As the first vanguard of the Silver Hand Knights, Tyran Ferding holds the Silver Hand Battle Banner that guides the direction of the Silver Hand Knights' attack, charging and breaking the formation, has always been in the first place, and the fierceness of the battle experienced is not comparable to anyone.

Seven consecutive killing word exits, the fierce and tyrannical momentum on Tyran-Ferdin's body is also climbing step by step, and when the seventh killing word blurts out, the momentum on Tyran's body suddenly jumps, making the momentum around Tylan faintly become a phantom, it is still a lion king who looks at all directions, but this lion king is condensed by Tylan's own momentum, which is completely different from the holy light phantom behind him that relies on the 'Lionheart Slayer' in his hand!

If the phantom of the silver-white lion behind Tyran Furding that is completely condensed by holy light represents that he and the 'Lionheart Slayer' in his hands have reached a soul-level resonance, then now that Tylan's surrounding momentum has condensed into a lion king, it shows that the title of the Holy Lion King is not only because he has the 'Lionheart Slayer' and has reached soul resonance with him, but also shows that Tyran Fording himself already has the most essential lionheart of the epic two-handed sword of the 'Lionheart Slayer'!

In other words, Tyran Ferding is now the sole owner of the Lionheart Slayer!

As the momentum around Tailan's body condensed into the phantom of a lion king, a terrifying momentum rose from his body!

That is, the lion king has come. The momentum of the submission of ten thousand beasts!

Although Herold is so war-thirsty. The bloodthirsty momentum is equally amazing. But compared to the roar on Tailan's body, which makes all beasts subdue, and with a flip of his palm, he can capture and kill living beings in all directions, suppress everything, and follow the domineering and decisive momentum of the death of the rebel, it is still a step behind!

However, when Herold saw that the momentum on Tyran's body was so terrifying. Instead of fear, there was a kind of excitement in his eyes, a look of excitement boiling with blood, and even his naked body was stimulated by this intense excitement and trembled slightly.

"Holy Lion King...... Holy Lion King...... Originally...... That's the real reason why you're called the Holy Lion King! ”

"But that's what makes it interesting!"

"Haha...... haha...... It's so exciting! It's like a high tide, it's a wonderful feeling! I haven't felt this way in a long time! ”

"Let's fight...... Let's kill...... Only dying in the fiercest battles is the greatest glory for a warrior! ”

"Tyran...... Let's see who deserves this glory! ”

Herold grabbed the blood-steaming battle axe poking in front of him, brought the huge axe to his eyes, stretched out his blood-red tongue, licked the remaining blood on the blade, and then laughed and yelled!

The voice did not fall. The long-handled battle axe in Herold's hand turned into a blood-red match, and instantly slashed at the top of Tyran's head. The hideous and tyrannical momentum is coming!

Naturally, Tyran Furding was not polite, and his hands clenched the handle. Lionheart Slayer', bursts of low lion roars, like a series of rolling thunder, echoed in this hall, this kind of lion roar, not meaningless, in fact, this kind of lion roar is quite strong for the oppression of the spiritual will, even if you can resist the oppression of this lion roar, but, after all, you have to divide your mind to resist, if it is just an ordinary enemy, then, there is nothing wrong with this kind of distraction, but if you are distracted in the battle with a person who is similar to your own strength, then, the consequences are not generally serious！

That's pretty serious!

Sure enough, with Tyran Ferdin's full steam out,' The secrets of the epic sword of the Lionheart Slayer were all stimulated, the wild and fierce Liliang, the endless lion roar, the swift and fast movements, this comprehensive increase made Tyran Fordin's physical fitness, which was not weaker than Herold, skyrocketed again, and even steadily overpowered Herold, who was like a giant bear, but Herold did not have the slightest fear and retreat because of the disadvantage that his physical fitness was overpowered, and his mental will needed to be distracted. Under the influence of the bloodthirsty madness and tyrannical battle intent, he became even more insane, and the long-handled battle axe in his hand flew up and down, like a constantly spreading blood-colored mist, constantly impacting the silver-white sword light of Tyran Ferdin, wanting to devour it!

"Zhu Xing, can Tailan really defeat this person?"

"This person is so terrifying, he doesn't even use any armor, he actually tightens the wound with muscular liliang, so that it doesn't bleed, and let his liliang and physical strength go away!"

Darian, who was standing above and watching the battle, saw the most simple and brutal bloody battle between Tyran and Herold, which shocked him, who had been at the bottom of the Scarlet Crusade because of his strength.

"Hehe, Darian, believe it or not, in a few moments, Tyran will slash him with a sword!"

"Although this Herold tightens the wound with muscles so that it does not bleed, but tightening the muscles also requires mental control, in order to prevent his blood from taking away the already weak liliang and physical strength, he tightens the wound with muscles, which is tantamount to drinking to quench his thirst, there is no problem in a short time, but after a long time, his trouble will come!"

"However, now it depends on whether his offense can destroy Tyran's defense, or if Tyran can hold out until Herod can no longer control his muscles and tighten the wound! Once the wounds on Herrod's body start bleeding again, it's time for Tyran's victory! ”

Unlike Darian, who is limited to his own strength and inaccurate vision, Zhu Xing sees it very really, although judging from the current scene, Herod's offensive is like a tide, but in fact, Tyran Fordin, who has completely merged with the epic famous sword 'Lionheart Slayer', is not afraid of Herod's fierce offensive at all, he is now like a lion king, patiently waiting for his prey to exhaust his strength and shed blood!

Sure enough, just after Zhu Xing finished saying this, blood oozed from the wound on Herrod's body, which was already tense and no longer bleeding, although the wisps of blood were very subtle, but the few people present were all very good-eyed, so they all saw it very clearly.

"Darian, prepare your most powerful secret method of restoring the Holy Light!"

"Look carefully, as long as Tyran kills Herod, you will treat him immediately!"

"If I'm not bad as expected, Tyran's state must be a very domineering overdraft state, and once it's over, he himself will suffer a lot of backlash!"

When Zhu Xing saw that blood was oozing from the wound on Herrod's body again, instead of smiling, he became very serious and nervous.

Sure enough, before Zhu Xing's words fell, Tyran roared angrily, and the 'Lionheart Slayer' in his hand was shocked, completely deflecting the long-handled battle axe in Herod's hand, making Herod's attack like a tide couldn't help but be paused, and Tyran took advantage of this moment to wave the 'Lionheart Slayer' in his hand and started a counterattack!

Quaint and old-fashioned' Lionheart Slayer's sword, the same silver-white holy light as the essence flowed, making this ancient epic-level famous sword become silver-white all over, one after another sword light that divided mountains and rivers, in Tailan's hands, slashed out, without any fancy eyes, it was the most ordinary two-handed heavy sword slash, each sword was a collection of liliang of the whole body, so that Herold's strong body like a giant bear could not resist, and had to move back a little, this is not that Herold himself wanted to retreat, this man like the giant bear abundant in the hills of Hillsbrad, although he roared again and again, the long-handled battle axe in his hand, even regardless of Tyran, the 'Lionheart Slayer', wants to exchange injuries for injuries to stop Tyran's offensive, but at this time, Tyran-Furding, who has been increased by 100% of the 'Lionheart Slayer', has fully launched the offensive, and at this time, Herold can't stop Tyran's offensive at all, so it's useless for him to do anything at this time!

However, Herold still didn't care about the two-handed greatsword in Tyran's hand, he was still slashing at Tyran-Ferding with the blood-colored battle axe in his hand, even if all the wounds on his naked body had been bleeding again, even if his feet were slashed backwards by Tyran's heavy sword, but Herold's eyes were still flashing with crazy battle intent, and his face was still flashing with an excited smile!

Eventually, Tyran suddenly swung out a sword that slashed the battle axe in Herrod's hand, and the sword turned around and pierced Herold's naked chest!

“xiexie！ I finally got that glory! ”

Herod still had a happy smile on his face and muttered to himself.

Berserker Herold killed! (To be continued......)