Chapter 115: Striking the West

"Hahaha, kill them!"

"This group of lowly embryos can't stand it!"

"As soon as the adults make a move, you can only burp fart, right?"

The feat of his own leader "killing" the enemy archers with a sword volley gave great encouragement to the attackers who were in a bad situation, and they roared and cheered each other on, taunting the enemy by the way.

On the battlefield, the battle record is the best mobilization order, stronger than anything, the act of holding high the head of the enemy chieftain and showing off martial arts, it is in this way that spontaneously formed and became a tradition, seeing that Aaron, who had brought them tragic injuries and great fear before, fell to the ground, it is estimated that he should have been killed by Morabi under the sword, and then saw the leader raise his long sword high in victory, and the deeply stimulated attackers had red eyes, and they danced their weapons frantically, slashing at the intercepting mercenaries headlessly.

Morale is high and strength is doubled.

Although they desperately blocked, they could not withstand the onslaught of the enemy, especially after the tragic scene of exchanging injuries for injuries and lives for lives, the situation evolved in the direction of getting out of control.

This mercenary found the flaw, and stabbed a sword into the abdomen of the attacker in front of him, the blood flashed, and the short sword was not pulled out of the wound, but the seriously injured enemy did not even frown, as if he had lost his sense of pain, he chopped it off with a knife, and actually chopped off the head of the mercenary who was caught off guard!

Seeing this, the mercenary companion who was close to the left was furious, and took the opportunity to make up for it, seeing the cold knife light flashing, and a long and deep wound appeared on the enemy from the chest to the abdomen, thinking that this time it should be warped, right?

Unexpectedly, the corner of the attacker's mouth crooked, revealing a hideous and weird smile, and he slashed it heavily, so the screams and the sound of "fluttering" decapitation sounded together, and the second head rose into the sky with warm blood, and the expression of disbelief on his face was especially unbelievable.

"Happy!

Killing two mercenaries in a row, and the brutal killing method of beheading, the bloodied attacker laughed as if there was no one around.

The mercenaries around him were so frightened by his ferocity that for a while no one stepped forward to mend their swords, until the hearty laughter suddenly stopped, and the attacker's stout body fell to the ground and never moved again.

It's just that the corpse lying down on the grass is still full of smiles.

Damn, one life for two lives, it's just crazy.

One madman is enough to choke, but what about a whole bunch of madmen?

Seeing that the situation was critical, the more than ten mercenaries on the last line of defense did not wait for the call, so they all rushed to be the first and spontaneously replenished the queue in front. It's a pity that in the face of one fierce enemy after another who don't even want their lives, this bit of manpower is useless, the whole formation is obviously loosened, and in a few breaths of work, there are several gaps that are killed by the enemy, and at the same time, the number of casualties among the mercenaries rises in a straight line in a short period of time, and it is a matter of time before the whole line collapses.

Aaron had no arrows before, more than a dozen of them died under his arrows alone, and he needed to be distracted from cold arrows at all times, so he alone put tremendous pressure on the attackers, and now the consequences of losing a powerful sniper are beginning to show.

What's more, in order to save Aaron, the priest exhausted his spiritual power, and he couldn't cast auxiliary spells on a large scale for a while.

The leader of Moraby, who was heavily guarded by his subordinates, was very pleased, and commanded the attackers with great morale to storm towards the weakest part of the defensive line, and it was only a matter of time before the formation was completely broken!

Seeing six ways and listening to all directions is the quality that a commander should have, the roar before, the electric light, the bursts of screams and cheers that followed, even Captain Kevin in the fierce battle, he also knew that the battle situation had changed.

He roared again and again, and his two-handed giant sword was danced into a halo by him, but he couldn't break through Nabi's entanglement, compared to the anxious mercenary captain, it was undoubtedly easier to concentrate on the enemy who was delaying time.

"Big black man, die of heart. You will not be able to stop us. The deputy leader of the attacker grinned, struck the enemy while laughing, and said, "Hurry home and wash your neck, and wait for the day when Lao Tzu will find you to settle the account, and obediently suffer death." ”

"When the time comes, you will kneel on the ground and watch how Lao Tzu cut off the heads of your family one by one! Oh, of course, your mother-in-law will not die so happily, Lao Tzu promises to bring her back to life, and finally kill her alive in front of you!"

Isn't it just a few trash words, if you can accidentally provoke Kevin, maybe there is a chance to seriously hurt him, Naby laughed insolently, what he said in his mouth is indeed his "heartfelt words", the usual method after winning, so he is very sincere.

Kevin was so angry that his lungs were about to explode, and the red fighting qi rushed out of his body, wrapped around the blades of the giant swords in both hands, and at this moment, he had to make a big move.

"Flame Sword!"

"Blood Ring Knife!"

Less than a second behind, Naby also burst into a loud shout, seeing that Kevin's blade was wrapped in a fiery red fighting spirit like substance, the attacker didn't know that the enemy was going to fight hard?

The mercenary group leader's eyes widened angrily, the human sword was one, and the sword blade slashed down against Nabi, like a galloping horse, and under the high-speed slashing, the long sword tore out fierce fireworks, just like the mane of the sweaty BMW in the gallop, and the momentum was extremely strong.

Helplessly, Nabi's step forward was nothing but a false move, and the steps he raised quickly turned into a backward step, and his cunning side was once again reflected, only to see the tall body twist and retreat flexibly, and a horizontal knife was turned left and right by him, dancing into a ball of smart blood, flying up and down around the body in a ring, constantly through the collision of weapons, consuming the enemy's concentrated all-out slash.

The metal knocking sound of "Qiang" was long and sharp, and the soldiers who were fighting near the battle between the two suddenly had a ringing in their ears and their heads became groggy.

Kevin pressed straight forward, Naby was deftly retreating with his feet, and as Kevin's moves got old, Naby was standing three meters away from him.

The heavy sword that slashed straight at Nabi was finally dissolved by the enemy with difficulty and skill.

Since both sides are practicing the fire type of fighting qi, fundamentally speaking, it is difficult to rely on the fighting spirit to directly suppress the other party, and the act of fighting with stunts has become more of a contest of each other's physical strength.

After fighting for so many rounds, Naby naturally knew that the opponent's strength was indeed more than his own, and according to the intelligence, Kevin was the strength of the seventh-level peak, and he was a small level ahead of him at the top of the level. Previously, in order to break through the mercenary's defense line, he was hit by an arrow in his shoulder, but fortunately it was not deep in the flesh, but the long arrow tail feathers that couldn't stop swaying with the movement of his arm, but he kept reminding himself, how could he be stupid enough to fight hard with Kevin?

So Naby wisely chose to avoid the real and the false, he took three steps back in a row, relying on the gradual retreat of the footsteps, and the high-speed rotation of the horizontal knife to make a full six blows, and finally carried Kevin's first sword.

"Eat me with a sword again!"

Kevin's eyebrows raised, he exhaled a second time, and the big sword in his hand slashed down from above, still aimed directly at Naby's head.

Seeing the exact same posture as Fang Cai, Nabi was calm and unhurried, and shot half a second later.

still calmly took three steps back, and the "Blood Ring Knife" moves that swayed out in six rings still successfully resolved the fierce slash of Captain Kevin's fighting spirit.

Most of the attackers and mercenaries who are fighting in the left close have tacitly left the vicinity of the battlefield where they are competing, and under the hard collision of the two weapons, the shock wave formed by the agitation of the fighting spirit is not a trick, and the fighters around are attacked indiscriminately, and the natural loss is greater if the skill is a little shallower, and the time for the head to be groggy is more than that of the enemy. After the negative experience of being affected, of course, the farther away from the two horror characters is better.

"Eat my third sword!"

The burly body leaned forward for the third time, and the greatsword raised high shone with a bright fiery fighting spirit, and once again slashed down towards Nabi's headless and brainless.

I'll rub it, come back! Lao Tzu is not a cow, what are you doing with your bullfighting?

Looking at the familiar moves that did not change in the slightest, Nabi's eyes were about to pop out, and he was very dissatisfied in his heart.

Did the big black guy in front of him get too stimulated just now and become stupid?

When it comes to the competition of masters at this level, it should be a competition of combat skills and combat wisdom, how can you fight with the gangsters on the street, and play brute force that is not in the flow?

Spread it out, you are not ashamed, Lao Tzu is still disgusted!

Scolding and scolding, blocking the big sword that slashed straight at the top of the head is the right thing, and Nabi has no choice but to make the bleeding ring knife for the third time, otherwise the head can't be saved.

"Bang bang" hit four times in a row, feeling the familiar huge impact force coming from his arms, Nabi gradually retreated dexterously, coping with it more easily, and dissolving the majestic fire fighting spirit attached to the enemy's big sword point by point.

According to the impression he had formed before, if he swung the horizontal knife in his hand two more times, Kevin's seemingly aggressive slash would turn into uselessness, but he didn't know if the stupid big man would cut the fourth sword like this again, if so, he would have to suffocate internal injuries.

Without waiting for Naby to draw the knife smoothly according to the plan, he couldn't stop sneering at the "stupid big man" and gave him a big "surprise".

At the moment when the two-handed sword was still pressing the middle of the enemy's horizontal blade, Kevin's outgoing fighting energy suddenly closed towards his body, instantly transforming the fierceness of the chopping into a long soft force, with this soft energy, his wrist flipped over, and with the enemy's blade as the axis, the blade of the big sword that was originally located above the horizontal knife flexibly turned to the bottom, and then the soft strength was so spit out, with the reverse elastic force generated by the horizontal knife, combined with the footsteps of timely retraction, it turned into a pedal, and under the combined effect of the two rebound forces on his hands and feet, Kevin's tall and burly body was like a dexterous Feiyan, and he quickly retreated backwards！

After three or two consecutive back jumps, Captain Kevin turned around and quickly broke away from the battlefield where the two fought in front of Nabi!

Nonsense! Lao Tzu is not a bull, why should he fight with you? Isn't it just to trick you!

"Brethren, I'm coming!"

The mercenary leader who jumped up one after another shouted, and as soon as his front foot hit the ground, his hind foot strode forward, ran at high speed, and rushed straight to the gap in the defensive line that had been broken through by the attackers.

He is not stupid, knowing that Nabi's strength is not much different from his own, it is impossible to take him down in a hurry, and the big move is just to force back the enemy in front of him, and it is the right way to withdraw and support the subordinates in his own regiment.

With his back to the defense line, the mercenary captain was always distracted to listen to the changes in the battle situation behind him, and in the screams that came into his ears, most of them had a familiar feeling, and it was obvious that his own situation was quite bad.

I'm fucking you!

Naby finally realizes that she is the "stupid big guy" who should be laughed at.

He was so angry that his head smoked, and the afterglow of his eyes quickly swept over the ground, where there was a crack nearly five meters long and more than ten centimeters deep, which was the mark left on the earth by Kevin's majestic fire fighting qi under the continuous pursuit and slashing.

Nabi couldn't help but be secretly vigilant, and did not immediately chase after him, but grabbed the shaft of the feather arrow on his shoulder, gritted his teeth, pulled out the feather arrow, and held the wound to stop the bleeding temporarily, while secretly thinking about what he should do to survive the difficulties unharmed.

Of course, how to take the opportunity to maximize the benefits is the more important purpose.