357 You alone cannot stop me

As the berserker rushed at the knight, it was like a rhinoceros striking a rock—and his flesh withstood the shock, and the two tomahawks slashed crosswise at the knight's heavy sword, and the two men clashed together like an unstoppable train, cleaving the bushes and the turf until they reached the thick banyan tree. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The heavy sword that the knight was parrying in front of him finally broke. The moment he hit the tree, the knight raised his head in pain, and a puddle of blood foamed out of his face armor, for all his internal organs were knocked apart, and he was in a violent concussion, and his vision was blurred.

Because the whole body is immersed in the abundant fire element, so the berserker's muscle cells, blood vessels, and nerves are extraordinarily strong, the knight was knocked out, but the berserker is still excited, he skillfully raised the double axe, left and right bows, plucked the knight's arm armor, and then the axe blade was slammed on the knight's breastplate.

The cuirass cracked, and the knight was stumbled and stumbled back by an axe, blood splattering the berserker's face.

As long as the berserker makes up for the critical blow, the knight is killed in an instant. The collision of a hundred points of divine power is equivalent to a rhinoceros hitting a wolf. It's a blessing that the knight doesn't fall into the aftermath.

The 12 knights were immediately divided into two groups, one rushing towards Ferdinand and the other rushing towards the berserker to save his teammates.

The berserker was immediately hit with a sword on his back, and his flesh was chopped and rolled up, revealing snow-white subcutaneous tissue, and the blood was stunned for a second before it oozed out. However, his divine grace radiation immediately went to the next level, and climbed to 325, approaching the threshold of 350, the paladin!

The more intense the pain, the stronger it will be!

So the berserker struck the knight with great joy, first throwing his axe sideways, and bending a heavy sword, forcing one man to stagger backwards, and then slamming into the second man, and firing his bow to the left and right, and in two blows, the knight's mouth was numb, and the sword was almost out of his hand, and then he was kicked backwards by the berserker.

Because the knight's technique could not keep up with the whirlwind swing speed of the berserker, the knight passively resisted the whole time, and the sound of the berserker's slashing sword was "clanging" endlessly, and the berserker ran wildly to chase the retreating knight, while scolding impatiently: "It's too slow! Hurry up! Hurry up, hurry up, hurry up!"

The knight had been forced by him to take five or six steps back, but everyone's naked eyes could not see the movement of the axe, and only heard the sound of the knight's long sword falling to the ground, only to know that a round of confrontation had ended!

These two rounds of white-knuckle attacks only took a blink of an eye, just like grabbing a handful of pearls and sprinkling them on an iron plate, and after listening to the sound of "clanging", the two knights were defeated, and the berserker had already highlighted the siege of the six knights, and the double axe slashed directly at the person closest to Ferdinand!

For he had never forgotten the duty of the mercenaries, which was to follow Ferdinand's orders and delay until the dragoons arrived.

The berserker was sure that with these two axes down, the knight would definitely blossom in his back and exit the battle with dignity.

The knight who was being targeted also heard the murderous intent coming from behind him, and shouted decisively, "Go kill Ferdinand!" and I will stop him!" and turned his sword and rushed towards the berserker.

"Yes!" the five knights ignored their companions and headed straight for the struggling Ferdinand.

At this moment, the dragoons arrived, and countless crimson horses rushed directly up the thousand-meter stairs, leaping on the horizon, and then swept over with a tsunami, and the shouts of "protect the emperor!" were deafening.

Ferdinand was pinned to the pavement to the left of the palace, and it only took a few breaths for the dragoons to rush through.

The berserker was even more emboldened, and shouted with blank eyes: "One man cannot stop me!" The two axes were like two windmills, and the knight was exhausted and retreated.

Hearing that the dragoons had arrived, the retreating knight was so anxious that his eyes erupted into fire, he took two steps back, tore off his helmet with great difficulty, revealing his curly blond hair, and exclaimed angrily: "Come!"

The 40-pound helmet slammed into the ground, smashing the bricks into a hole. Then the lightly armed knight clenched the clutch of the power sword with both hands, the sword sprayed sparks, the sword speed was as fast as lightning, and the sword body danced into intertwined roses, so fast that he only saw the sword light, but not the sword body: "Come on! Let's fight!"

The knight's divine grace skyrocketed all the way, soaring to the peak state of 290, and the power sword sprayed sparks wildly, and was danced to the sky, like an endless overlapping moon, slashing and swallowing the berserker.

The crisp sound of the steel colliding was as dense as raindrops, and the power sword as fast as wind and thunder continued to accelerate, dancing faster and faster, not only forcing the berserker to retreat in humiliation, but also causing a huge match to the knight's wrist bone.

But the knight was crazy to win, ignoring the severe pain caused by the huge inertia, and chopped the berserker step by step, "clanging", and while suppressing, he shouted angrily: "You are too slow! Too slow! Hurry up! Hurry up, hurry up, hurry up, why are you so slow to fight me!!"

With a last angry shout, the overlapping moon arc woven by the power sword was faster than the hand speed of the double axe defense, and the two axes suddenly swirled and flew into the sky, and the berserker fell back more than ten meters from the sky, and fell into the heaps of forbidden troops. When he stood with his hands down, his hands trembled violently, his fingers were so numb that he could not move, and a sword mark appeared on his left and right hands, which was not fatal, but it made him defeated.

"You're ......" the berserker's teeth twitched, and he slowly raised his head, slashed back to his intelligence, "Who are you? I've never seen a sword so fast - so fast and endless!"

He never imagined that his divine power had broken through

Lancelot struggled to push the power sword into the floor tiles, with the help of external force to make the sword speed zero, gritted his teeth and held the hilt of the sword, his wrist hurt so much that he couldn't bear the pain, but he stiffened his face and endured the pain, and said calmly: "My name is Lancelot, you alone can't stop me." ”

He had been severely overdrawn, and his wrist bones had corrected the torque of the power sword countless times, resulting in severe pain in the soft tissues, and he was unable to draw the sword in the short term. But his deafening rivalry with the berserkers had frightened the suspicious forbidden army. So he stayed still, let the forbidden army surround him, and only closed his eyes and hoped that his master would succeed in a battle.

But it was too late.

As the five Willemburg knights rushed towards Ferdinand, a dragoon suddenly appeared on the side of the palace, blocking the middle between Ferdinand and the knights. The dazed dragoons thought Ferdinand was dead, so they resolutely roared, "Kill those who move!" Le Ma surrounded all the silver knights.

Farragut gritted his teeth in anger, stood in a circle with his sword raised, and turned his head to exchange opinions: "Kill these dragoons?"

"There's no way, I'm going to kill it anyway!"

"Surrender, paralyze them, and do it!"

"Wait for them to come. ”

Just as Farragut was about to tear his face with the dragoons, Dracula had already dragged Frederick to an altitude of 40 meters. (To be continued.) )