Chapter 47: Gluttony VS Paladin

Gluttony smiled playfully at the paladin, in the spiritual world that others couldn't see, a link to the paladin's spiritual power linked the two of them together with the spiritual impact just now.

When the paladin saw the gluttonous smile, he suddenly became furious, and it was this group of people who took the lives of his three brothers who were like brothers. When he saw them again now, he saw only contempt and mockery in his gaze, and he didn't even think of himself as one of his opponents. When did a paladin get treated like this? He let out a roar of rage, swung his longsword, blessed by the God of Light, and slashed at the strange man.

I have to say that this paladin still has some skills, I saw a flash of white light on his body, and a huge power rose from all around him, illuminating the dark night sky as if it were day. Then he slipped under his feet, and the whole person seemed to be sliding on the ice, and quickly rushed towards the glutton, and in less than two seconds, his person slid out more than 30 meters away.

Looking at the other party's imposing blow, the gluttony was slightly surprised, obviously the strength of this paladin exceeded his expectations. In particular, the power of this sword is exceptionally powerful, and if he is allowed to slash it, let alone be gluttonous, even a dummy made entirely of high-strength alloy will be split in half under his sword. Of course, this blow was only a surprise for the glutton.

He flipped through the puppet in his hand unhurriedly, and suddenly, he broke the puppet's left foot. The paladin's left foot in the distance twisted into a strange shape with a click at the same time, and the paladin fell to the ground with a hard fall, and the huge inertia caused him to roll on the ground several times, and finally stopped about three meters in front of the paladin.

The paladin lay on the ground groaning in pain, and in an instant, his left leg was broken by the gluttony, and the fall he had just suffered was no less hurt than his broken foot.

He struggled several times, trying to get up from the ground, but he couldn't keep his balance without losing a foot. He went to look for his holy sword again, but when he fell just now, the holy sword was thrown more than ten meters away. He looked at the gluttonous man fiercely, and wanted to tear off a piece of flesh from his body with his own teeth.

Looking at his gaze, the gluttony frowned slightly, and then gently slapped the clay man's face twice. But it was these two gentle blows that fell on the paladin's face that was tantamount to slamming it on his face with ten thousand pounds of force. I heard two loud bangs in the air, and then I saw the left side of the paladin's face swollen high, and the corners of his mouth kept dripping with blood, and he suddenly let out a violent cough, and more than a dozen broken teeth were coughed out of his mouth.

The paladin's eyes grew with hatred, and he glanced at the glutton, and then crawled silently towards the place where his holy sword had fallen. Now he doesn't even have the strength to stand up, and if he wants to hurt the glutton, the only way is to get the holy sword, and then activate the skill, maybe there is still a chance to fight.

Seeing the paladin crawling on the ground with difficulty, the gluttony did not stop him, and even stopped the continuous attack, and a playful smile crossed the corner of his mouth, which looked strange and evil.

The Knights of Light had been completely defeated, and the wolf cavalry of the Haxar people had finally been dispatched at this time to pursue the fleeing rout. But that didn't bother the paladin, who was now all about getting the sword and cutting off the smiling guy's head.

Ten meters, five meters, three meters, closer, closer. Finally, five minutes later, he crawled to the side of the holy sword and held it in his hand, the holy sword in his hand, and finally rekindled hope in the cold heart of the paladin. He turned his head and looked at the gluttonous man viciously, silently mobilizing his abilities in his heart, ready to launch his skills to kill him. Although he had been suffering from the fight just now, he vaguely felt that the man's abilities were all remote, and as long as he could be close, he would be like a lamb to the slaughter.

The gluttony frowned slightly, looking at the paladin's sky-high anger and the growing ability in his body, he said to himself, "Oops, it seems that the play has gone too far." It's a little difficult to do now.,Forget it.,Let's just take on a difficult challenge for me.。 ”

As he spoke, he squeezed one of the clay figures' hands, spun them around, and swiped them around its neck.

At the same time, the paladin looked at his hand in horror, and his hand moved completely uncontrollably, and then made a circle and slashed towards his neck. The clay figurines in the hands of the gluttons have no weapons in their hands, but the paladins have weapons in their hands. The paladin used all his abilities to resist the inexplicable force, but the effect only slowed his movements a little faster than the naked eye.

Finally, under the paladin's desperate and horrified gaze, he felt his neck be sliced open by a cold blade, and then a stream of heat gushed out of his body from the wound. As the blood flowed, he felt his life also passing, and his consciousness became more and more blurred, and in the last second before he fell, his mind was full of thoughts, why did he sharpen his weapon so sharply?

Seeing the paladin fall unwillingly, the gluttony shrugged his shoulders indifferently, and was about to pick up the so-called holy sword back to study it well, when suddenly a little brighter light lit up in the opponent's camp. The light from the initial point like a bright spot like a firefly, instantly lit up the entire sky, seeing this light, the gluttonous gaze changed slightly, and then fled back to the camp without looking back.

On the other side, Wen Baobao saw the short and thrilling duel between Tao Yu and the other paladin, although the real battle was not long, but it was thrilling, it was a real duel between masters. She stepped on Vincent's thigh excitedly, sat on his shoulder and jumped happily, suddenly Vincent's eyes lit up, and said softly: "Hehe, that guy finally can't help it?" ”

Just as Wen Baobao was about to ask Vincent who that guy was, a little dazzling white light appeared in the other party's camp, and in the white light, a man with a pair of light wings composed of white energy on his back floated in the air, flying quickly in the direction of Vincent.

The defeated army of the Knights of Light, who saw this angel-like figure, cheered loudly one by one, and the lost courage seemed to return to their bodies in an instant, and they all turned back to meet the wolf riders of Haxa.