Accelerate and accelerate!

The abrupt acceleration is so unreasonable.

At first, it was just a breeze speed, but in the blink of an eye, it turned into a violent wind, and then it was like a streamer across the sky.

"Ahhh

As a passenger, I still have this performance.

When the victim of the Aziz Khan * slaughterer was even more horrified.

As a savage orc who is dirty and scumbag, Azikhan never cared about any civilization or magic, only "aaaagh!" Witchcraft is what he worships and approves.

He had no regard for the glittering armor and creations of humans. Whether it's human, dwarf, or elven, all armor is too flashy to be used.

This time he was wrong.

His poor imagination could not have imagined that Martin's Vimo was so wonderful.

The words gorgeous and expensive are actually directly proportional to combat power.

At first, Vimana's golden light was nothing more than a target in the eyes of Az Khan.

He immediately realized that Vimona was a bit fast.

"Uh, like a war horse flying in the air?"

"No! wait! how to fly faster than the eagle. ”

"No, my bone chewer doesn't seem to be fast enough!"

"So fast!"

"Hurry ......"

Vimana, which continued to expand in her field of vision, was like a blazing sun that suddenly burst out of the darkness. The kind of trance that was radiant in an instant directly blinded him and his bipedal wyvern.

"Ahh

After a moment of stunnedness, a huge impact came from under Az Khan's crotch. The wyvern in his crotch seemed to disappear out of thin air, and Az Khan could only instinctively roll forward and pounce on the enemy in his senses......

Below, all the knights who had not yet struck saw a scene that could be called legendary—the high-speed flying Vimona, its sharp golden ramming horns, piercing the chest of the huge two-legged wyvern directly in the air.

Yes!

That's where the fast and the furious collide!

It's also the perfect embodiment of the way of knighthood!

Ten years of penance in equestrianism, from the smallest foal to a two-meter-tall war horse, how much training has a qualified knight experienced?

It was the pinnacle of spearmanship on the back of a bumpy horse, and he could still stab a gold coin with a four-meter spear!

It was an instant kill made with supreme willpower and accuracy in the midst of a wild gallop.

"Oooo

They raised their spears or drew their swords and swung them wildly into the sky.

Vimona was too fast, and after a sonic boom, he pierced the target. If it wasn't a giant bipedal wyvern that was anti-progenitor, it was estimated that this collision would have torn it apart.

With such a blow, all the internal organs of the [Bone Cheer]'s entire body were completely destroyed. Vimo's cone-like golden bow nearly squeezed through the dragon's body.

A rain of blood erupted from the dragon's back, and the dragon's wings and legs were like ornaments held to the bow of the ship by a large rubber band.

Miraculously, Az Khan didn't die.

When he was knocked out by the force of the impact, he was like an unlucky guy who didn't fasten his seatbelt in a car accident. If he could turn his impact into destructive power and deliver a star-falling blow directly to Martin, maybe Martin would kneel too.

Unfortunately, he was unlucky, and the first thing that greeted him was an invisible film of air—Vimona's own wind shield.

With ultra-high-speed hedging, the force of the impact was no different from the situation when he jumped from a thirty-story building and hit the hard concrete floor.

Even so, he didn't die!

The orc god Guush bestowed upon him an astonishing physique that surpassed that of mortals. It was a terrifying body with more than a ton of strength in both hands and feet.

The strength of a body with such explosive power is also unimaginable to mortals.

Despite being knocked out of the box and his stomach was tumbling, he slashed at Martin with two weapons in mid-air.

Martin was going to make a move.

The two girls around him were faster than him.

Karna's golden warhammer was like a golf tee, slashing an almost complete circle in the air. Her seemingly petite body erupted with the same terrifying power, comparable to the axe of Az Khan, who had nowhere to draw on it.

Sylvie was even more cunning, and the light and agile sword containing the soul of the holy sword [Durandal] was directly aimed at the gauntlet of Azhan's machete. The ingenuity of four or two strokes of a thousand catties directly led away the extremely destructive machete blade.

The two weapons in his left and right hands were blocked, but the terrible forward momentum of Az Khan's body still did not disappear! He was like a human cannonball, opening the way with his face, and crashed into Martin.

"That's a ......," Martin smiled wryly.

I've seen a lot of food delivery guys, but it's the first time I've seen it like this.

Gently pushing Valrhona, who was not good at close combat, Martin's hand, the [Sword of Cologne] lightning stabbed out, with a dazzling light, straight to the eyebrows of this ugly orc.

The momentum, the glowing sword gathered most of the light emanating from the ark, like a second sun that ignited in an instant, and sank into the orc's head.

Martin was absolutely sure that the other man was blind now, and he could even imagine the sound of a watermelon opening the next moment after the stab.

But no!

Is it a murderous induction, or is it some other sixth sense?

Anyway, it must have nothing to do with sight and hearing.

At the last minute, Az Khan's head jerked, and the savage creature dodged what should have been a brain-piercing blow. Not only narrowly but dangerously dodged the lore, and twisted his neck in turn, trying to bite the sword of Cologne.

Even though the Sword of Cologne was an epic weapon, Martin still didn't dare to let him bite into it.

After all, this sword is a special weapon, made of countless silver threads, what if this guy has a good mouth and really bites the sword of Cologne?

With a flick of his wrist, Martin switched from stabbing to slashing.

Az Khan didn't bite the bullet either, his sharp fangs slicing across the spine of his sword with a piercing "stab" sound. When the oblique sword pulled a gap of nearly fifteen centimeters in that ugly face, even the fangs were broken, but it failed to cause further damage.

Martin was still a little unwilling, and stabbed his sword into Az Khan's breastplate, and ended up flicking his sword.

Martin's eyes sharpened, this armor is extraordinary!

Everything happens in the light of light.

Az Khan fell onto Vimona and flipped several times on the deck before stopping, and he immediately stood up.

"Hey, hey, hey, you're wearing the old man's crown from last time, and the old man is the former chief, right? hey, you're so much more interesting than the old man!" Azikhan stuck out his long, scarlet tongue and licked the wound on the right side of his face, which had almost been cut in two.

Az Khan's lingua franca is quite non-standard, which is remarkable as an orc with an IQ of 5.

Martin tilted his head sideways and stretched out his left hand to block the three girls who wanted to pounce again.