"Come on, you can't hold everyone back!"

Facing more than fifty bandits rushing towards him, Will did not rush to attack, but closed his eyes first and silently cheered himself up.

And when his eyes opened again, the clear light inside was gone, replaced by a killing intent like a sharp sword.

"Don't be afraid, looking at him, he must be a newcomer, kill him first!"

A few of the thieves who were close were stunned by Will's gaze, and their steps slowed a little. But then, after hearing the reminder from the more experienced person, they picked up their pace again, and rushed to Will's side in an instant.

The next moment-

"Boom!"

It was as if a thunderbolt had fallen from the sky, and one of the thieves who rushed to the front was directly split in half. A large amount of blood mixed with minced flesh and bones splattered out, and the violent scene suddenly stunned the people behind them.

Will, however, laughed, and reached out to grasp what had caused it all.

It was a steel greatsword more than a man tall, almost half as wide as a door, but Will waved it with both hands with a relaxed expression, and it still didn't look like he was using all his strength.

"Thank you, Sister Heda!"

Will said loudly, and the female knight in the sky smiled in response, and flew away.

She knew that with this giant sword in hand, it would not be difficult for Will to take care of these bandits.

Because...... Will is a man of natural strength, and although he lacks experience, he is unable to deal with most enemies even with pure violence.

Hedda had tested him earlier, and the results were shocking: if Will wielded the giant sword with all his might, I am afraid that even the city gate of the royal capital would not be able to withstand a few heavy blows! Naturally, in order to prevent Will from not being able to control this power, he could only use an ordinary one-handed sword in normal times.

Will was a little worried about this battle, and one of the most important reasons was that he thought he could only use a one-handed sword.

"Alright, now you can fight to your heart's content......"

In the eyes of the bandits who had just witnessed the lethality of the giant sword, what was standing in front of them at this time was no longer a pure human youth, but a terrifying and hideous prehistoric beast!

"Drink!"

With a low roar, the two sides finally began to fight.

Will's explosiveness in battle was amazing, he rushed into the enemy array like a galloping chariot, not thinking about dodging at all, just wildly brandishing his greatsword.

Under the effect of the huge impact, even the hardest bones in the human body could not resist, and in an instant, several bandits who could not escape were split in half, and brains, blood, and internal organs flowed all over the ground, dyeing the ground under their feet scarlet.

"W-What kind of monster is this?! Humans can't have this kind of strength!"

"Don't be afraid! Distance yourself and shoot with your crossbow!"

"Yes, I don't believe he can still be invulnerable!"

Although the bandits fell into chaos for a while, they immediately calmed down again and efficiently united to organize the battle, apparently experienced in battle.

They dragged Will with some of their agile men, while the rest took out their bows and crossbows. With that being the best fighter in melee combat, Will was going to take him out from a distance.

However, they soon realized that this was only hastening their own death.

"It's shameless, but fortunately I was prepared. ”

Secretly despised the bandit in his heart, Will unhurriedly held the giant sword in front of him, exerted force at his waist, and then transmitted this huge force to his arms.

"Killing...... Whirlwind!"

Shouting in a low voice the name of his self-created martial arts, Will's body spun incredibly, driven by the terrifying force, the impact advantage of the giant sword was instantly exerted to the limit, and then-

A silver whirlwind was formed!

"Are you kidding......?"

The frightened voices of the bandits were directly covered by the howling of the wind, and in the face of this high-speed swirling storm, those bows and crossbow arrows were blown away as soon as they approached, and they could not have the slightest effect on Will.

What's even more terrifying is that even in this situation, Will was still able to grasp the direction of movement and quickly rushed towards the bandits!

To be honest, the consumption of this move is indeed very large, and even Will, who is born with strange powers, cannot support it for more than a minute. But the high lethality brought by high consumption is no joke, especially in such a large-scale brawl, which is completely one-sided slaughter!

Moreover, these bandits generally lacked cooperation, so many people huddled together, coupled with the panic, directly caused at least twenty people to be unable to dodge and were cut into pulp.

"Haha, happy!"

Will, whose blades and clothes were covered in flesh, laughed, gasping for breath, looking at the terrified crowd, and jerking his greatsword up.

"Come again!"

By this time, the bandit who had thought that Will would be the best bully had all changed his mind. The only thought in their minds was to escape from this god-like young man as soon as possible!

Compared with the tragic situation on Will's side, the battle in Rhodes is much more high-end and atmospheric.

He just roamed around the battlefield with ease, and one spell after another was used flexibly, often either failing to defeat his attackers, or being led elsewhere. Rhodes' favorite fireball magic, on the other hand, rains out like a storm, turning the neighborhood into a sea of fire.

As the only spellcaster in the Special Security Forces, Rhodes has taken full advantage of the convenience left by Iroh when he left behind over the years to integrate the power of the flames. Now, at least in the kingdom of Falkenridge, this goblin warlock's magical power can already rank in the top ten.

Coupled with Heda's special agility training, the caster's advantage was also evident at this time: under the effect of flexible spell combinations, from the beginning of the battle to the present, no one could touch the corners of his clothes.

From time to time, he threw a fireball in a dance-like gesture, and even taunted the angry bandit at some point. But his every move will not be untargeted, and every blow of the fire magic that he controls will inevitably take a life.

Although not as efficient as Will, after a while, his feet were also full of corpses.

"Hey, big guys, do you think that sometimes being short is an advantage?"

With a playful tone, the goblin, who was no more than one meter three tall, smiled and waved his staff, while opposite him, a group of bandits who were more than one meter eight tall almost had to breathe carefully.

Because, although Rhodes was smiling on his face, his eyes were scanning around, and everyone he was targeting couldn't help but feel cold. They all know that once they are targeted, they will come to a deadly fireball at any time.

Finally, a bandit could no longer bear this fear, he threw down his weapon with a "clang", turned around and ran away screaming.

"You can't win! You can't win! If you go on like this, you'll definitely die!"

He screamed and ran as fast as he could, as if trying to escape from this terrifying battlefield.

Rhodes sneered, gripped the staff in both hands, and a somewhat complicated spell was quickly recited.

In the next second, a hundred fireballs appeared beside him out of thin air, chasing in all directions at high speed like eyes!

Firestorm is the strongest magic Rhodes has ever mastered. Although it is a little worse than the meteor fire shower that Hongyan used before, it cannot be used to siege the city, but the consumption is also much smaller, and if it is only used to kill, it is definitely enough.

Amid the earth-shattering screams, death accompanied by flames descended on this battlefield in an unprecedented manner.

Although at least seven out of ten anti-magic equipment in the world of Elohim are fire-resistant, this is also because fire does the most damage.

Naturally, these bandits didn't have much money to buy anti-magic equipment, and they couldn't escape as fast as the fireballs chased them - the outcome of the battle was already obvious.

Rhodes stood under the rain of flames, his short stature like a demon from hell.

"Are you starting to like fire now?"

No one spoke, and all he answered was the horrified eyes of a few survivors.

If Will's battlefield is the ultimate in tragic, and the battlefield in Rhodes is the ultimate in gorgeousness, then Carlyle's battlefield is the ultimate in violence.

Noyce stood in the distance, stunned as Carlyle battled. Compared to his talented companions, his strength is not enough to take charge on his own for the time being, so he is responsible for eliminating the bandits who plan to escape.

For the first time in four years, he had witnessed the old friend's all-out shot, and Noyce suddenly understood why Carlyle had insisted on not wearing armor.

He rampages through the battlefield, but hardly does any defense, because the strongest attack is the most perfect defense!

He was armed with a spear, galloping across the country, fierce as a man-eating beast, and no one could stop him.

Every time he swung his spear, a large group of people were knocked straight away like kites with broken strings.

Shatter internal organs, break bones, and kill and wound.

There are no fancy moves, and all the techniques are developed to make up for the lack of strength.

If Will was born with strange powers, then Carlyle's strange powers were developed in the training he learned.

However, they all have one thing in common: people with absolute power don't need to think about any troublesome things, they only need to exert this terrifying power, and they are enough to crush everything in front of them.

At this moment, Carlyle has become absolutely violent, and he is violence itself.

Carlyle's figure is not very strong, his muscles are capable, and he will look a little thin when he wears clothes, giving people the impression of more elegant aristocrats than iron-blooded soldiers.

However, he was even more terrifying than Will. Because Will is young after all, lacks combat experience, and prefers to use his strength in an almost extravagant way.

Not only did Carlyle have four years of training, but his previous experience as a caravan guard and a warrior monk gave him plenty of experience. So he uses his power more efficiently - in other words, his staying power is significantly greater than Will's.

In the past, members of the special security forces have also interacted with each other. So far, only Hedda has been able to overpower him. However, since a year ago, as Carlyle has matured step by step, Hedda can only barely reach a tie with him.

Now, a year later, Hedda is no match for him!

The most powerful of Carlyle was the weapon in his hand, a bright silver cavalry gun about two meters long, which looked unusually heavy, but seemed to be as light as nothing in Carlyle's hands.

Cavalry guns are known for their huge impact, and this weapon in Carlyle's hand has increased the impact to the extreme.

This cavalry spear was specially crafted by the best blacksmith in the royal capital after Carlyle joined the special security force, according to the explanation given by Iroh before leaving. He has been keeping it with him for four years.

In Carlyle's eyes, this cavalry spear has long been a doppelganger of him, an indispensable part of his life.

Carlyle stood with a gun in his hand, and his body seemed to exude an incomparably powerful magnetic field, which almost overwhelmed the people around him.

The next moment, his eyebrows raised slightly, and he slammed back without looking back, directly bursting the head of a thief who wanted to sneak attack him, and the red and white flesh flew up and down, like splashing ink to paint.

The fierce battle is not over yet.

This journey to hell will not end until one of them is completely annihilated!