Wow!!!! The sound of metal trembling from the tremor of the sword body echoed in the field, Ren Xing tensed his nerves, feeling the brute force caused by the shock of the long sword in his hand, he walked with the sword, spinning in place, with this power, his body accelerated suddenly, and slashed at his opponent with a more rapid attack.

Wow!! Again, I don't know how many of the enemy's bodies were smashed by the stick, and the bravery collided with the sword again.

At the moment of buzz~ In addition to the sound of the handover of gold and iron, a strange transparent ripple appeared, spreading around at the place of contact.

Then a strange and delicate picture appeared, Bazouk's invincible prism hammer once failed to smash the obstacle in front of him, but went against common sense, uncontrollably backwards, and looking at the way Bazook leaned back, you can imagine what kind of power he has endured.

Wayward only felt that his blood was boiling, and that hot heart was jumping wildly, this was his own power, and before he came to this world, he had the power that he had never had the opportunity to exert!!

The art of flicking the sword,The big sword rebound,This is the first time he came into contact with a game called the Eternal Warrior,Began to be crazy fascinated by a way of fighting,From the beginning, day and night to study how to be more accurate,More beautiful in the game flexible use,But in the end, the game has been unable to satisfy his kind of fanaticism,Turn to the reality of this combat mode of exploration。

Fitness, tempering one's body, since he decided to implement this technique in reality, he firmly carried it out.

Therefore, he used to be a fat abandoned house, but in the surprised eyes of the people around him, he has developed an unbelievable speed, and he has developed a body of muscles that is even amazing to Mr. Bodybuilder.

And this is just the preliminary foreshadowing he carried out in order to achieve what he is obsessed with, and then he has just become admirable in the eyes of others, and has once again become a strange type in the mouth of others.

Buying swords, collecting weapons, from the clueless random practice at the beginning, to the perseverance to try one by one completely for the purpose in the end.

After trying for a while, he felt that it could not satisfy his wishes, so he began to study a machine that would attack at a certain speed and strength, such as martial arts, for this purpose.

Fanatic, desperate for his ideals, he amazingly persevered to the end, and amazingly bumped into it, and coincidentally completed a sparring machine that could meet his requirements.

Hitting, fighting, perfectly met his requirements, which made him ecstatic, he forgot everything with normal life, except for eating and sleeping, he was playing with this machine, bounced back the cultivation, indulged in it, and couldn't extricate himself.

During this period, he didn't know how many times his body was full of bruises and scars, but he persevered as if nothing was there, until one day, he finally felt that all his thoughts were clear, and the technique of playing the knife was smooth and not stagnant, and it seemed that he had practiced it!!

But just when he was ecstatic and extremely satisfied, an accident happened, and the machine, which was completed by he, a layman, walked shit luck, without care, without inspection, until now, and finally broke down and had an accident......

After an explosion, sharp parts, and several bloody holes in his body, the fanatic, fell.

But ......, blessed by heaven!! He Ren Xing is alive in this world again, and it is a wonderful world that can allow him to show his skills and do his best!!

What's more, he met a family member who had the same fanaticism and something as him!! The moment they just looked at each other from behind the armor, they recognized each other!!

And at this time, hahaha!!! It was even more heroic that made him want to look up to the sky and roar, surging against his brain, and his brain ...... Trembling!! Everything in the chest is vented freely!!

Without any fear of death, everything in front of him is a gift from God, fighting and fighting, as a newcomer, he quickly adapted to this dangerous battlefield.

And at this time, he is standing the first general who can be regarded as a huge challenge for him!!

What an enjoyable battle!! The art of fighting that he had studied had been used to the extreme of what he could achieve.

"More, more, not enough, there are more details to feel......", Ren Xing stared at Bazouk feverishly, eager for the other party to bring him more experience, so that he could perfect the sublimation and sublimation of the technique he was pursuing.

He even forgot to pay attention to the changes in the situation around him, and the exclamations of countless people were taken by him as the background, the real background, and the fanatical eyes were only focused on his opponent, the enemy.

But his opponent couldn't do that, and the ensuing bad news made him feel like his head, which was three laps larger than an ordinary person, was about to explode, and the sorrow and anger gathered into a twisted and bursting invisible fire, almost burning his flesh and soul.

And in addition, above this, is the murmur of approaching death, in this dark and frequent war-torn era, even if there is a deep hatred, a deep hatred in the sea of blood, to save his life, will be above everything.

The tide is gone, and the cruel truth, with a bloody and cruel aura, entangles Bazook's soul, and the hand of Sen Leng named Death has already grasped his strong and bright red heart, which will be clenched at any moment.

Live!! Stay alive!! In order to survive and kill this crazy man with a brain problem in front of him, and kill this bastard with a strange and breathtaking way of fighting, he is afraid of those two guys who easily killed his brother, and the only way is to kill the person in front of him, rush the bloody road, and live!!

As long as he survives, Bazouk will still be able to gain a place in other forces and live nourishingly, so he must kill this bastard in front of him immediately~

Under the dual drive of hatred and survival, everything in Bazook was burning, and the fat and strong body burst out with even more amazing power, and the prism hammer in his hand suddenly accelerated in frequency, and attacked frantically and ferociously.

Oooooooo!!!!!oo The stirring sound made even the mercenaries who were watching feel that their viscera also resonated and itched.

The vicious chaotic cloak hammer method made people's hearts flutter and their teeth were sore, but Ren Xing did not fall into a dead situation, but after the first two surprises, he exerted a monster-like counterattack with amazing adaptability.

The blade of the sword is agitated, and the rebound is smooth, almost under a few rounds of back and forth, the situation is subverted, the wind is reversed, and under the strange counterattack of several counteroffences, the Bazouk who is actually shocked is shaken, and his hands and feet are weak.

"Ah...... ~You~ Evil Magic!! It's sorcery!! The fighting skills that were so elusive in succession that they were so elusive that they couldn't be understood finally made Bazouk's self-confidence drop rapidly, and irrepressible panic grew.

But what's the use of shouting at this moment? In Bazook's field of vision, the other party was still fanatical, and seeing the frenzy of hunting joy, he could no longer control the last string, and he was developing towards hysteria......

"Ah!!!! You sorcerer!! Despicable and shameless, sneak attack, plus sorcery, I, Bazouk, will never die with you!! He was shameless while shouting to smear Ren Xing, and like a mad tiger, he danced the murder weapon in his hand like the wind, and rushed over like a chariot.

However, ......, such an unseemly behavior had no effect on Ren Xing, who was bent on fighting, at the next moment when Bazouk rushed closer......

Boom!!!! A fierce and clear trembling sound overshadowed every time it had ever been, and the moment the prism made contact with the sword, a wave of ripples revealed through the distortion of the air.

Then it can be seen from the angle of slow motion that the long sword in Ren Xing's hand has cracked, from small to large, spreading to most of the sword body, and Ren Xing's body shrinks its limbs in a weird and twisted way in order to match his skills, completing the process of absorbing the impact like a spring and accumulating momentum at the same time.

Then, time returned to its normal perspective, and Bazouk's chariot-like body suddenly changed direction at the point where the two were in contact, and the long sword in Ren Xing's hand also exploded at the moment when the two separated, and the pieces shattered, leaving only a small half of the broken sword with a handle.

Suddenly, a mist of blood erupted from Bazook's fat body, and there was an additional blood-spurting wound on the iron armor.

But this can't stop him from advancing, looking at it like that, this iron fat pig wants to use this momentum to rush into the crowd and cause chaos, in exchange for a chance to live.

But......

Sou!!!! With a sound of breaking the air, Ren Xing, who was spinning his body, took out the only remaining broken sword with the strength that had not been completely unloaded on his body.

The cold light was like a meteor, and it disappeared in an instant, but in the blink of an eye, there was another miserable cry of unwillingness to die, and Bazouk's fat body fell to the ground with a bang, and because of the momentum of the sprint, it rolled out like a ball made of human flesh, and also hit two unlucky eggs.

But all this brought silence back to the noisy crowd of people who knew Suosuo, and everyone watched with wide eyes, and three battles in succession, with an interval of no more than three minutes, came to an end.

No matter how rapidly the situation on the battlefield changes, the current results have made all fighters, regardless of identity and faction, feel a kind of excitement.

But in an instant, reality made the people present return to the two camps, and two different emotions broke out at the same time.

"It's that now the enemy is afraid!! Come on!! The Overseer burst out of his voice, reinforcing his presence.

"Oh!!!!! Won!!! ......", which most represents the ecstasy and cheers of the besieging side.

On the other side,......, sadness and fear, the negative emotions of collapse are like a flood that bursts the embankment, instantly drowning their ......, and the morale is naturally completely collapsed in the next moment.

The sound of ~~~~~ fighting pierced the sky again, and the mercenaries, the regular army, and all the soldiers of the besieging forces pursued the remnants of the defeated army like a tide......

And at this moment, Ren Xing, who had been standing frozen in cheers for a long time, fell down and fell into a coma.

Yuan Tianhua could see that the armored man arrived at Ren Xing's side in the blink of an eye, and directly fed him a potion.

"What an amazing explosive ......", calculating the distance and time of the armor man's movement, Yuan Tianhua silently whispered in his heart.

At this time, on the battlements of the inner wall a little farther away, several cadres of the Eagle Regiment were chatting loudly.

"Huh? There are a lot of great guys!! Except for the guy in black armor, are the other two on which team? Jet's voice rang out, and the wind blew his blonde hair peeking out of his helmet, and there was no sign of the murderous anger of the previous battlefield.

"That's when I admired it?!! It's all preempted!! Gorcas's arrogant and mean voice appeared incomprehensibly.

"Don't talk about the black-armored bastard, the other two guys who don't know where they came from, they completely robbed our business!!" , Gorkas still has a rightful face, and he is not ashamed to regard the heads of the three Bazuso brothers as the due target of his side.

"Okay Gorcas, take care of your body, and complain about why you didn't go to that stupid general? The action just now was exactly what he wanted......"

"This ......, tsk, Griffith, you're better than them?" , Gorcas, who was directly choked by his little friend, after his face froze for a while, he asked his leader angrily, obviously Griffith had the upper hand in the previous battle, so he had to ask knowingly.

However, he did not get a reply from the leader of his confidence, but received a dissatisfaction from Casscarlett on the side, but it was in line with his heart.

"What nonsense to ask!! For Fez, of course!! ……”

The two began a meaningless bickering, but neither noticed that Griffith was silently staring at the scene a little farther below, and in those eyes, the sharp edge of an eagle was scorching, revealing the majesty of a kunpeng.

It is a kind of brilliant desire, combined with the ambition to swallow the sky, into the blue of the profound heavens.

(Well,At the suggestion of a brother.,I'm going to hang up a character.,But as for hanging up there.,It doesn't affect the income of the protagonist.,But with the risk of increasing the protagonist.,I'll think about it carefully.,It's still that sentence.,No outline.,It's just a step by step.,Troublesome.,Finally, ask for recommendation votes)