There are spears of more than two meters, which has a considerable advantage in distance.

The fangs held in the attacker's hand, although powerful, were only a short sword in length, which made this advantage even more obvious.

The moment the spear is stabbed, you know the preciousness of this advantage. The attacker used his fangs as a defense, barely allowing the tip of the spear to pass by.

When he was about to take the opportunity to rush forward and close the distance in one breath, Grant turned and retreated unhurriedly, and the spear with a fighting spirit swept in a circle, interrupting his pace and closing the distance again.

Then, one flash, two flashes, three flashes! The spear stabbed out again and again, and there was a burst of explosions that broke through the air, like stars falling to the ground and pouring rain. The attackers are like butterflies in a storm.

He struggled to find the right moment, and used his fangs to make two hard encounters with the spear, and although there was a fighting spirit attached to it, it could not make the spear turn into real steel, and it was broken.

But Granty threw the broken spear and snatched a second spear from the side, continuing the attack.

It seemed that the attackers were stuck in a stalemate, completely overwhelmed by the advantage in the length of the spears, and could not get close at all.

But both of them knew in their hearts that if this continued, Granty's physical strength would be consumed faster, and if there was a slight mistake in the connection of the spear, they might be seized of the opportunity.

However, the attackers had no idea of waiting any longer.

Who knows how good her stamina is? Who knows if she'll have more hole cards? Even if you talk about luck and God's blessing - although your own god is generous, but her strength is definitely not as good as that of the Lord of Dawn, which side will be blessed?

Thinking like this, he also learned Granty's method of rolling lazily on the donkey, and retreated a few meters backwards in one breath.

Want to escape? No, no! He's going to—

Grant gritted his teeth in hatred, knowing what his opponent was going to do, but it was a terrible feeling that he couldn't catch up, but if he caught up, his opponent could suffer a heavy blow with a reflexive blow.

She could only silently recite Luo Ming's entrustment in her heart: "Take self-preservation as the first priority, try to command the soldiers to rush forward first, and retreat immediately when you find a strong enemy......"

Truth be told, it wasn't her favorite option, and if she could deal with the enemy at the cost of her own injuries, she would rather leave herself in ruins. But in today's situation, the result of a rash attack is likely to be that the opponent is not injured and he is injured, which is very embarrassing.

She pulled out the dagger from her waist and threw it over the side, hoping to do a little bit of relief.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, she immediately asked the soldiers on the side for a long sword and shield.

To be honest, for a swordsman who can defend with his fighting energy, the shield does have a good effect.

Charge with a shield and use your shield to deflect your opponent's weapon while you can unleash a lethal attack, or slap your face with a heavy shield while your weapon is entangled...... Although it is not strong enough to deal with two-handed weapons, the attacker only has the fangs the length of that short sword, doesn't he?

However, Grant also knew that the fangs were a terrible murder weapon, and even if an ordinary shield was attached to it, it would be impossible to withstand its second attack.

Therefore, if you want to fight it out, you must recover as much time as possible and gamble all of it in the next encounter......

She tried her best to regulate her breathing, although Luo Ming's housekeeping skills were not so easy to learn, but it would be good if she could save a little time!

Over there, the assailant dodged the dagger and swung his fangs at will, killing three soldiers, and the number would continue to rise.

With the passing of life one by one, a layer of blood light appeared on the fangs, and a fierce aura emanated from above, and even a small part of it flowed into his own body!

For the attacker, I'm afraid this is how he quickly recovers his strength, and even strengthens it.

In fact, with so many soldiers united, even if they couldn't surround the attackers, they could at least barely protect themselves for a while. If he is well-trained enough to form an airtight spear formation or something, he may be able to retreat from the difficulties.

"Steady, don't panic!

However, one of the servants who stepped forward to maintain order was targeted by the attackers and knocked to the ground casually, and the soldiers became even more confused, unable to give full play to their numerical superiority.

They just run away, or strike a deadly blow when they can't run away - it's ridiculous and pathetic, and their full strength can't outrun the idle strolls of a swordsman, and a one-on-one heads-up doesn't put any pressure on the attacker at all.

The soldiers were even more frightened as they were killing, and the attackers laughed at the attacker, but Granty knew that it was actually laughing at herself.

In any case, the effect of the Radiant Fighting Spirit on these evil restraints is really not small, even if that guy strengthens himself by crooked ways, if he is slashed by Grant at close range, he will still lose half his life.

That's why he used it to provoke her anger - anger can bring violent power, but it can also make people lose their minds and manipulate power with less precision.

And if you lose your skills and rely solely on strength, you can kill multiple people to strengthen your own attackers, obviously above Granty.

At the moment of these two difficulties, the door was kicked open, and Luo Ming's figure appeared from it.

"It's coming!"

"Oh!"

The two reached a tacit understanding in a few words, and rushed towards the attacker from the left and right.

A high-level swordsman can only hold two more moves in front of him, and what about him? If he is unlucky, he will not even be able to break through his own defenses!

Even if it is the swordsmanship that kills the knight's servant in seconds, it can be dodged!

But this guy could interfere with himself and give that paladin a chance...... Thinking of this, he took the lead in rushing in the direction of Luo Ming, wanting to seize the time difference and defeat one of them first.

If you can kill a high-level swordsman with these fangs, you will be more sure of dealing with the holy warrior in the future!

However, his attack was blocked by Luo Ming's precise horizontal sword.

The longsword that Hendrik had given as a gift was of good quality, and it had taken the blow without any noticeable cracks.

But Luo Ming's body shook a little, no matter what, the sword master was still much stronger in terms of strength.

The assailant smirked, and then swung his fangs - even if this guy could accurately block his attacks every time, the sheer force was enough to make him lose his balance!

Or relying on Dou Qi to suppress people, it is also a good way, the Dou Qi that forcibly penetrates into the opponent's body will quickly destroy his arms and even internal organs!

Judging by the results of that attack just now, only three more attacks need to be sufficiency!