Ao Dong can be the chief judge and lead an army, and he is not an ordinary person. It's just that he's not good at speed, his moves are wide open, and he prefers defense and frontal attack.

The shield carved with the seal of the Holy Light stretched out on his hand like an invisible wall, covering his front.

The giant sword like the door panel opened and closed widely, and the sword body flowed with blood, and every swing was like a mountain crashing head-on.

In addition to magic, there are also martial arts in this world, as has been said in the previous chapters. It's just that magic is more omnipotent in the eyes of most people, so that the status of magicians is more noble, and ninety percent of people aspire to become magicians.

Martial arts seem to have become the toys of thieves and adventurers, and they are not favored by people, and there are few powerful and strong people.

Of course, the leaders of the major forces are not so ignorant, and the soldiers of all races basically have one or two martial arts, and the big army has even more combined martial arts.

Ahem, it's far away.

In the face of Odong's fierce offensive, Skeleton Gul was not in a hurry, still looking in the mirror with great narcissism.

The fluttering body danced on Aodong's greatsword like a large fluttering moth. Every time the greatsword slashed at him, his body swung in the direction of the greatsword's attack, as if the impact of the greatsword pushed him away.

"Come on, ugly, I'm almost going to attack me, the second most handsome man in the world!" Gul was extremely relaxed, and he still had the strength to tease Odong.

Ao Dong also understands that there is no point in consuming it like this, and he will not be able to tell the winner until tomorrow.

"War trampling!"

The shield stood on the ground, and his right foot was raised, and he stepped down violently. The shadow of a giant beast appeared on his body, and he stepped down with him.

The tremendous force of the impact spreads out, and the ground is lifted in a layer (poor ground). Gul was also swept away by the impact, flew far away, and slammed into the city wall.

A deafening cheer rang out from the side of the Holy See.

Xia Ye shrugged, sure enough, it's turn-based, isn't it common sense to shout the name of the move in turn-based?

Odong didn't take advantage of the situation to pursue, he knew that such an attack would not be able to cause damage to the opponent, and he rushed forward only to fall into the same stalemate again.

"You demons don't even have the guts to fight head-on!"

It seems that the five big and three brainless Ao Dong also have their own careful thoughts, wanting to provoke Gul and let him fight with him head-on.

Gul didn't bother with his provocation, but Natsuha spoke.

"Gul, stop playing, let him see the power of the demon people!"

Xia Ye didn't want him to grind anymore, so when would it be his turn to pretend to be forced in this way, since anemia said that his physical strength was second only to himself, then Gul, who didn't have much magic fluctuations, would definitely not be weak in close combat.

Gul shrugged, now that Natsuha has spoken, let's end this fight!

"Ugly, since the king has spoken, I won't play with you, and I will send you to see the god of light you believe in!"

He threw the mirror in his hand casually, and with a slight force on his feet, he catapulted into the air, and took out his weapon from his pelvic bone!

A dragon-headed giant hammer four or five times larger than his body appeared, and the hammer body used plants unique to the Demon Realm, and the plants that could survive in the Demon Realm were all super materials. The hammer head was a complete dragon head, and Xia Ye remembered that it was one of his trophies, which he had given to Erbaiwu before, but he didn't expect it to be in the hands of Gul.

Don't talk nonsense, people are still floating in the air!

The moment the dragon head hammer appeared, the dead air was permeated, and the chaotic and evil aura caused the rebound of the holy light on the opposite side.

The dragon head hammer seemed to be as heavy as a mountain, and it fell rapidly with Gul, and Gul slashed the hammer in the void, making a posture of splitting Huashan, and the bones on his body crackled and crackled, constantly charging force on the dragon head hammer.

Aodong's face was a little heavy, looking at Gul who was constantly falling in the air, the huge oppressive force had already made him feel threatened, like a mountain falling towards him, so that he couldn't help but want to escape.

But at this time, he couldn't help but dodge, and Gul had already locked him on. And it was he who proposed a hard encounter, and the glory and chivalry of the Holy Light did not allow him to back down.

Brother, don't water, the hammer is going to hit your face!

Odong stuck the greatsword in the ground, leaned his back against the greatsword, made a defensive stance, and held the shield in both hands, and the holy light appeared on the shield.

"Saint is as immovable as a mountain!"

The hammer of the dragon head fell with great force and smashed the shield, and the huge roar made Odong feel that he was deaf in his ears.

A crack appeared on the shield in an instant, and because of the huge force, the ground under his feet cracked in the shape of a spider web, and the giant sword that Ao Dong leaned on directly collapsed.

"Crush me!"

As Gul's voice fell, his feet also touched the ground, and the rootless water instantly had follow-up support, and the black gas on the bones was filled, exerting a huge force on the unabated dragon head hammer again.

This force became the last straw that broke the camel's back.

The shield shattered, and Ao Dong spurted out a mouthful of old blood. Seeing that the dragon head hammer was about to smash on his body, he didn't care about the glory of the holy light, so he detonated the shield in his hand and dodged the attack with his strength.

Gulderi was unforgiving, holding the dragon head hammer, and the horse that was still fast came to Ao Dong in an instant.

Ao Dong is in mid-air at the moment, the old force has not dispersed, and the new force is difficult to develop, and he is about to be hit on the head, but there is nothing he can do.

At this moment, a red-clothed figure suddenly appeared and blocked a blow for Aodong, this person was Tianshu.

After talking nonsense for so long, it was actually a moment's work, and when Gul's dragon head hammer fell on the shield, Tianshu found out that something was wrong and ended early.

At the same time, it was also Natsuha who discovered Tianshu's movements, and his soul of the second middle had been completely awakened by a hammer from Gul.

When Tianshu was about to attack Gul, Xia Ye's figure also appeared, raised his right leg, wrapped in a strong death breath, forming the size of the giant's legs and feet, kicked Tianshu in the waist, kicked back directly to the place where he was staying, and smashed heavily in the crowd.

Natsuba, whose soul of the second middle school was completely ignited, would not end like this, grabbed Aodong's neck with one hand, and the lifeless air on his palm lifted him up.

With Odong's strength, he has no power to resist in front of Natsuha at all, although Natsuha is nominally a summoner.

"Stop!"

"Let go of the Presiding Judge!"

"Demons!"

The Holy See side couldn't help it in an instant, all kinds of magic, and arrows were aimed at Xia Ye, as if he would face an overwhelming attack if he made any move.

And Natsuba's army of the undead was not to be outdone, they did not worry about their king, but instead aimed their attack at the Holy See.

It can be said that if a wave of attacks comes down, their king will definitely be fine, but at least half of the people on the walls of the Holy See will die!

All of a sudden, the situation became tense.

At this moment, Gul whispered to Xia Ye, "King, let him go back." ”

Xia Ye glanced at him with a little meaning, and didn't ask why, the miserable white dry bones shook off, and threw Ao Dong back to the Holy See camp like a dead dog.

Of course, at this time, you can't forget to pretend.

"Holy See?

Pope Gul squinted his eyes and smiled undiminishedly, waving his hand to stop his men from angrily wanting to attack.

The scene seemed to be quiet again.