Chapter 40: The Mysterious Masters Are All Coachmen
Warriors and magicians, the existence of the most basic force in the pan-continent, is a product that has existed since the time of the goddess Tyrese, even if the priest and paladin are other professions that have developed later, there are still shadows of these two, so since the age of the goddess, the distinguishing point of this kind of force still comes from the original division method, condensation is the beginning, the collapse is the middle, and the transformation is high, this simple method has continued to the present day in the era of living beings. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info
Logan's qi wave is his own battle intent collapsed out of the body, devastating, unstoppable, this is still only the battle spirit condensed in their own body, it is absolutely fatal, the air wave is out of the body, with a devouring high temperature swept in, the slight moisture suddenly could not withstand Logan's battle intent attack, instantly rose bursts of mist, the fog was filled, Logan's figure was also a little unclear, but the existence of the giant axe announcer, the mid-level warrior, was still releasing his anger.
This kind of anger, the cavalry team has obviously not been able to bear it, the sharp tip of the spear in the red attack of Xiong Lan's giant axe, has been fused for most of it, what's worse is that the heat transmitted by the iron spear, so that the hands of the cavalry team began to emit the aroma of barbecue, coupled with the sophistication of the armor, so that the whole armor is like a furnace The cavalry is wrapped in it, the wet traces on the horseback have proved what kind of high temperature these cavalry are withstanding, and the fear of fire of the animals has also made the war horse begin to get out of the control of its master, and finally a cavalry fell off the horse in such a stalemate, and as soon as he fell, the smoke continued to come out from the fine armor, The person inside the armor just rolled a few times weakly, trying to shake off the iron helmet on his head, but I don't know if the high temperature made the iron helmet welded together earlier than the flesh, this cavalry could only struggle a few times weakly, and then lost his breath, the war horse under the crotch witnessed the death of the master, and the sweaty body suddenly reversed, ready to leave this blazing place, but this war horse has not run far, everyone in Birmingham only felt that the cold light flashed in front of them, a huge horse head rolled over, the stinky horse was bloody, and the headless war horse flicked its tail weakly, and then fell to the ground with a bangIt was only then that Birmingham saw the driver slowly walk past the horse's corpse, and a drop of fresh blood on the right hand of the alchemy product fell to the ground along the arc of the little thumb.
The appearance of the mysterious coachman is still within the expectations of Birmingham and others, it is impossible for a viscount to rely only on these honor guards and cavalry, without the protection of a master, a viscount dares to appear here in such a high-profile manner, but what Birmingham did not expect is that half of the face of this mysterious coachman is also an alchemy product with a metallic luster.
The coachman's movements obviously fell in Logan's eyes, as for the cavalry who were struggling to support the coachman's shot, they decisively let go of the hand holding the reins, and then held down the spear that had been red and hot, and pulled it hard, with a few muffled snorts, the hand that had long been welded together with the long sword was pulled out by force, the spear fell to the ground without support, and the scarlet palm prints were clearly visible from the handshake, the spear was withdrawn, and the Xiong Lan giant axe was not hindered, and it was chopped down, in the eyes of the cavalry, the Xiong Lan giant axe was like a huge fireball directly towards him, and the heat was far stronger than the one transmitted from the spear。
The coachman saw that several cavalrymen were about to be torn apart by Xiong Lan's giant axe, and his slow steps were like thunder, the thunder flashed, and a metallic right hand had already appeared under the trajectory of the giant axe, Logan was shocked by the speed of the coachman, but below the axe, how could there be a reason to stop, the battle axe was blazing, the air waves were attacking, and the Logan Tower-like posture was even more intimidating, especially the set of red armor and red light covered with eyes on the body, at this time Logan was more like a red bear, waving his claws to tear everything in front of him, but this time, this red bear who chose to devour people finally met a seasoned hunter。
The extremely sharp axe blade was lightly framed by the coachman's inconspicuous right hand, and the crimson blade seemed to be splashed with a basin of polar ice water, which was instantly extinguished and restored to its original appearance, and Logan desperately pulled out the Xiong Lan giant axe from the coachman's hand, but even if Logan used the strength to eat, the giant axe still did not move, and at this time, the mysterious coachman finally raised his head, half of the metal face, which naturally frightened Logan, but what made him even more frightened was that the mysterious light in the eyes of this coachman, that kind of light Logan had only seen in one place, that is, the alchemical tomb that devoured countless lives, This kind of earth-destroying light made Logan's fighting spirit stagnate, and the qi wave that left the body felt that the master's fighting spirit was stagnant, and the pace of progress also stopped, and the red armor on Logan's body also became dim, and the soldiers were fighting, and the most taboo thing was that one party was uncertain and lost his fighting spirit, and Logan never thought that just by looking at this coachman, he had lost his will to fight against him.
Logan's abnormality, naturally by Birmingham and others into the eyes, the time to help, no more action, wait until Logan lost all the fighting spirit, there is no way to return to the sky, Birmingham nodded to Tina invisibly, Tina who understood suddenly stepped out, slender fingers from Birmingham's waist, Birmingham only felt that the waist was light, the troublesome long sword was taken out by Tina, Tina shot at the same time, Xiao Elli did not hesitate to take out a handful of white powder from her arms is sprinkled into the air, the powder is windless automatic, and it drifts away in a blink of an eye。
The Viscount and the coachman, who always paid attention to Birmingham, saw that the four of them finally made a move, and the coachman's empty left hand was suddenly a palm in the air, hitting Tina who was holding the long sword in his hand, the mysterious coachman went down with this palm, and the air near the palm seemed to be scattered, and Tina felt that this huge air flow followed the coachman's palm only towards his chest, condensing, this mysterious coachman was able to hit the air flow to himself with only one palm with the strength of condensation, Tina didn't have time to be surprised, picked up the long sword with his backhand, and waved it in the air, the white cloth cracked, and the sword light broke through the air, without Birmingham's physical strength, Tina's sword let the long sword play the strength of his family heirloom sword, It's just that compared to Birmingham's sword light in the basement, Tina's sword light obviously relies on her own excellent strength, Tina's shot, Xiao Aili's white powder also played an effect, as soon as the powder flew into the air, it was a white mist, and the white mist instantly covered everyone inside.
There were two muffled snorts in the mist, a few voices protecting the viscount, and chaotic steps, for a while the whole fog was extremely noisy, and suddenly, a small eye appeared from the mist, and the white mist was sucked away by the entire eye of the wind in a blink of an eye.
The fog cleared, and the street became clear, except that the Birmingham Four, Logan and Glenn Sr. were long gone, leaving only the suppressed anger of Lord Viscount and the small joy in Captain Will's heart.