Will the Ice Juggernaut obediently wait for death?

Of course not!

Although in the midst of the fierce battle, he could hardly distinguish the spirit to think about slightly more complicated issues, but the judgment of the situation and the estimation of the battle situation have long become the same instinct as breathing, no matter how fierce the battle is, he can instinctively judge the situation and make accurate choices.

Say.

Right now.

In the midst of a fierce battle, suddenly, the frequency of his shots slowed down.

This change is very subtle, perhaps the difference between "one hundred swords in one second" and "ninety-nine swords in one second", so subtle that the three legendary powerhouses of the spell system are not aware of it at all, and so subtle that even the dwarf king is only vaguely stunned.

The only one who can accurately spot this is the Blood Axe.

Among the five legendary powerhouses, he is the only one who has really risen from the bottom of the food chain. He didn't have a noble bloodline, he didn't have a good birth, he didn't even have a decent name. He went from an ordinary orc to fighting hard step by step, I don't know how many life and death battles he has experienced, and I don't know how many times he has brushed shoulders with death.

He didn't know any complete and complex ingenious martial arts, and all he had was the fighting instinct that had been honed through countless lives and deaths.

Simple, direct, without a little bit of cumbersomeness, and strive to grasp a trace of inspiration to achieve the result of "life and death".

The moment the frequency of the Sword Master's attack changed, he clearly felt it.

Although he didn't understand what that meant, he reacted subconsciously.

Raise your tomahawk high and slash it down.

In terms of martial arts, both the Dwarf King and the Blood Axe are far inferior to the Juggernaut. In terms of speed, even if they get the bonus of auxiliary magic, they can't keep up with the thunderous sword and lightning-like pace of the Sword Master.

So they can only win by clumsy, no matter how you make a move, I just force you to have to take it.

The axe was still in the air, the wind was already swirling around it, and the heavy bloody aura made the dragon lord with a keen sense of smell frown, and the heavy murderous aura made the walls of Elantz Castle appear many cracks, like being poured cold water on a fire, cracking piece by piece.

The axe fell.

Juggernaut didn't resist, he didn't dodge, he just aimed at the "Blood Axe" Ora Papa and stabbed his own sword.

At that moment, Ora's eyes met with the Juggernaut.

Then, he subconsciously retreated and stepped aside.

It's funny to say, obviously among these five legendary powerhouses, "Blood Axe" has always been known for his bravery, I don't know how many times he has fought until he is covered in blood and scars, and he has never flinched, but now, he has retreated.

There was no complicated inner activity, and he didn't have time to think about it much, so he just retreated.

It's like ...... When a weak beast encounters a strong beast, it will inevitably choose to back down.

It's not about courage, it's just the law of nature.

The blood axe was only allowed to the side, and it reacted quickly. He was amazed at his cowardice, and felt extreme shame and anger, and blood poured out of his heart, making his whole body red.

He was insulted!

Faced with an opponent who was injured, lost his usual weapon, was encircled, and was about to be beaten to death by the group, he was shocked by the other party and subconsciously retreated!

Insult! Insult! This is an insult that can only be washed away with blood!

The Blood Axe roared wildly, swinging the battle axe with all its might. At this moment, there was nothing around him in his eyes, only the guy who took advantage of the moment he retreated and took a step forward, facing him with his side.

The powerful fighting spirit erupted completely unrestrained, destroying a large area of the surrounding wall and turning it into countless broken bricks and rubble before it could turn into an attack on the Sword Master.

And at this time, the Sword Master had already stabbed the sword that was supposed to stab at the Blood Axe just now into the dwarf king's shield.

His sword is not the usual "ice", but it is also a rare sword.

The dwarven king's shield is the most important treasure of the Dwarven clan in Ironstone Mountain, the "root of the mountain", which has been handed down from the First Age to the present.

Legend has it that the ancestors of the dwarven tribe assisted the gods in collecting the roots of mountains, the steps of cats, the breath of fish, the whiskers of women, the Achilles tendons of bears, and the saliva of birds, and crafted them into a treasure. And those things have since disappeared without a trace, never to exist in the world again.

But the dwarven ancestors didn't use up all the materials at that time, and the little that was left was made into this shield.

It's so strong that nothing can break it. Weapons can't work, vindictiveness can't work, magic can't work. For a long time, generations of dwarven kings have carried this shield and fought countless powerful enemies. Many dwarven kings have fallen in such battles, but the shield has never been damaged in the slightest.

Therefore, the dwarf king was not afraid at all, and directly faced the sword of the sword master with his shield.

He believed in this shield even more than he believed in himself.

The "Roots of the Mountain" did not disappoint him, and the collision of the shield and the sword was the victory of the shield.

Although the sword of the Sword Saint is unknown, it is actually not inferior to the world's famous swords, and it is broken inch by inch from the tip of the sword, and it is directly turned into countless fragments.

But the Juggernaut used the power of this collision to retreat at a faster speed than the charge just now.

Behind him, several spells had taken shape and were attacking. As soon as he retreated, he was hit hard.

But he cleverly moved out of the way between the Blood Axe and the Dwarven King.

The Blood Axe, who had lost his mind in a rage, had no reservations at all, and swung it out heavily, slashing at the "Root of the Mountain".

The battle axe, made of precious ore, also could not win the legendary shield from the mythological era, and the blade of the axe cracked, the handle of the axe broke, and the whole thing was broken into several pieces.

The power of the axe also fell firmly on the Dwarven King, and fell to the ground along his feet, and landed on the drawbridge that hung over the moat of Elanz Castle.

The suspension bridge is made of the strongest ironwood, strengthened by intricate craftsmanship and repeatedly strengthened by magic. Even if it is a stone thrown by a catapult, it can be firmly blocked. But under the blow of the utterly berserk legendary warrior with all his might, it still couldn't hold it up.

The drawbridge cracked, and the Dwarven King's body tilted with it, destroying his rock-solid defensive stance, revealing a significant flaw.

Of course, the Juggernaut will not miss this flaw, he is desperately attacked by spells, in order to fight for this flaw.

So a cold light flashed in his hand, and he took out a spare magic sword, seized this little gap and rushed over.

He didn't attack, but just rushed past the dwarven king, and the tip of his sword pointed at the dragon lord who was standing behind.

Fire Dragon Rhodes opened his mouth wide in surprise, he didn't expect that the two legendary warriors would not be able to stop the Ice Sword Saint!

He just cast a spell to summon a flaming sword that could be tracked to attack the Juggernaut. Ben Jian Jian also wanted to resist or dodge, but he didn't expect the Sword Master to ignore his attack at all, and even retreated, and forced his spell with his back - at the same time, he didn't take the spells of the Mountain Moving Sage and the Mermaid Queen, and then used the power of their attacks to increase his speed, and just rushed straight over.

Seeing that the Sword Master was close at hand, and it was too late to chant the spell and cast the spell, the Dragon Lord didn't even think about it, and rolled directly to the side and fell off the edge of the drawbridge.

He's a mage! How can a mage fight hand-to-hand with a sword master!

With his dodge, the front of the Sword Master suddenly opened up.

Although his back was already a blur of flesh and blood, and even bones could be clearly seen, there was no one in front of him.

Two exclamations came from the altar on the roof and the pool underground, and the Sage of the Mountains and the Mermaid Queen struck at the same time, but they were still a step too late to stop him.

A smile appeared on the face of the Juggernaut, and he went all the way forward, without stopping, crossing the drawbridge, passing through the place where he had fought before, charging all the way.

On his hand, the magic ring that could perform teleportation was already glowing, and it only took a moment to escape with him.

At this moment, six magic swords of different styles shot from the side and back together, piercing his body, the "strongest in the world".