"You still don't think there are enough chasers?" Xiao Lu got angry. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Frederick leaned his head up behind the stout banyan tree, heard the intrepid knight's footsteps approaching, bared his teeth and gasped and told her, "I'm joking. You need some humor, baby. ”

"Who is your baby!Death is still joking, hate you and hate you!"

"Baby, how far are the seven people leading to the palace wall, is it possible to sneak through?" Frederick remembered that the Law Field Generator could scan a figure within fifty meters, and the scan image looked like a red, red, green, and green figure embedded in a black-and-white canvas.

"Thermal radiation imaging is already projected into your mind. The seven fearless knights are entering the garden, 20 meters away from you. They are 23 meters from the palace wall. If you approach the palace wall at high speed, there will be footsteps, and you will definitely be discovered, and you will not have time to escape over the wall. "The law is categorical.

"Time is squeezed out. Frederick pulled his scarf over his face, hid in the dark shade of a tree, and silently jumped two meters behind another, larger plane tree.

In the distance, the fearless knight who walked into the bush paused and turned his head to look at this side. Frederick held his breath.

The dreadnought knight exchanged a few words and continued to search the woods according to the predetermined route.

Because the pain sense has been artificially removed, the Fearless Knight's perception is weaker than that of ordinary people.

Xiao Lu praised him in surprise: "Master, you are only 17 meters away from the palace wall! ”

The moonlight was dim, the woods were barely visible, and the thick black shade helped Frederick sneak.

"Good. Frederick waited with bated breath, and when he heard the sound of squirming footsteps regain evenness, he tiptoed down to the shade of the tree.

Xiao Lu suddenly sighed: "Why can't I scan them......"

Frederick's hair suddenly fell, and the flowing air handed over a sharp sword wind, and Frederick sensed the foreign object rushing towards the back of his heart with the help of "Wind Vibration", and hurriedly returned to raise his shotgun high, instinctively blocking it.

With a "dang", a blazing sword burst into flames and slashed hard at the smoothbore gun. The peachwood part of the barrel of the gun immediately exploded into two pieces of sawdust, and the chamber of the gun was chopped into a V-shape, turning into a twisted steel pipe, barely biting the blazing sword.

The sword blade's fierce flames lit up the woods, and a fearless knight in a monstrous horned helmet dominated Frederick's view. He roared and charged, and Frederick was pushed back in a straight line, his feet ploughing the turf like a speedboat splashing on the waves.

The bend of the smoothbore barrel was already red, like a softened glass filament, about to be cut in two by the fiery sword.

When Frederick was pushed away by the Blazing Sword, more than a dozen jumping flames lit up in the forest at the same time, illuminating the iron-helmeted knights who were rushing wildly, shouting one after another: "The assassin has been caught! In the woods to the west of the lower palace!"

It turned out that from the time Frederick moved, he was exposed. When the Dreadnought Knight became alert, he could instantly lock on to Frederick's position when he stepped out again, charging into his vest in less than 1 second, and attempting to crush him with a neat slash.

In order to disguise his tryst, Frederick changed into a standard new type of forbidden army equipment, a smoothbore gun with a range of 50 meters in his hand, a flintlock pistol with a range of 15 meters on his waist, and only one round of ammunition. The standard saber that hung from the thigh was brittle and thin, and it was completely impossible to use to block the blazing heavy sword.

He could only block it with the barrel of his gun, and the smoothbore was unsurprisingly bent by a sword, and Frederick was struck by a banyan tree by the grieving fearless knight, and his vest hurt so much that he almost spurted blood.

"The other party hates you to the bone, pushes you back ten meters, the palace wall is behind your 7 meters, and the wall is four meters high. Xiaolu reported quickly.

Frederick's face was so hot from the burning sword that the barrel of the gun was about to be sawn off, and he shouted not to be outdone: "!" Holding the red-hot barrel of the gun, he suddenly rolled over, and the bone went over to the knight's back, and pulled the barrel of the gun against the knight's neck.

The V-shaped smoothbore barrel of the spear was like a rope to resist the heat, and the Red Flame Sword was clamped to the knight's visor. Then Frederick exerted his arms, and his muscles were bulging, and he folded the burnt red steel pipe into a fork, and used the steel pipe as a wire, and tied the Red Flame Sword to the knight's face.

The dreadnought knight wears a tin can-type helmet, a blazing fire, and a charcoal-grilled can.

Because the barrel was softened by the flames, Frederick's arm strength was strong enough to twist the barrel. And the Sirisha knight rushed ten meters wildly, a large amount of lactic acid accumulated in his muscles, and his arm was sore for a second, and he was countered by Frederick.

The flames of the flaming sword scorched the dreadnought's head fiercely, but instead of letting out a scream, he roared angrily, his arms gathered again, and the blade sawed off the red barrel of the broken thread in one breath, suddenly broke free from the bondage, and then without hesitation, he slammed the iron elbow of the arm armor into Frederick's heart.

A warrior who does not feel pain will never be slowed down by his injuries.

Frederick tried to pull out the flintlock pistol from his waist, but was hit in the stomach by an iron elbow and bent over in pain.

The dreadnought knight swung his sword and slashed at it, trying to cut off Frederick's head. But the smoothbore buttstock stuck on his shoulder was overheated, igniting the charge compartment above the trigger, exploding the chamber with a bang.

The shattered butt, the blown trigger, the sharp breech parts, the crooked and mutilated barrel, and the fire cores scattered and flew like a small grenade, exploding on the dreadnought's shoulder, and the sharp splinters clanged on his helmet, and the explosion was less than ten centimeters from the dreadnought's ear.

A violent shock wave pierced the dreadnought's eardrums, causing his ears to bleed. Even if he was a warrior who ignored the pain, he was blown up and staggered, his head buzzed, and his eyes were a little starry.

Then Frederick straightened up in pain, and the flintlock pistol was pressed against the back of the dreadnought's head, and he opened fire with a bang, only to see the vigorous fire flickering, and the tin helmet was sunk an inch, and was blown into a funnel by the bullet, and the dark blood suddenly leaked out of the helmet and trickled onto the back armor.

The dreadnought knight shook again, turned his head to look at Frederick, raised his sword to slash, and then fell with a thud.

Xiao Lu screamed: "The second tin can is rushing over! There are still twelve pursuers behind you! Your gun is out of gunpowder, and the [Dimensional Exile] program is still 24 seconds away from correcting its use!"

There is no need to remind Xiaolu at all, "Feng Zhen" has already prompted Frederick that there is a strong enemy to pounce. He didn't have time to look back, his body was crooked, and he fell sideways to the left, and the roaring sword just grazed his right shoulder, and slashed into the earth with infinite force, almost opening a ditch in the ground.

Frederick crawled to pick up the flaming sword on the ground. He didn't wear an asbestos gauntlet, and he was suddenly burned by the flaming sword, he screamed in pain, and then grabbed the heavy sword with both hands, like an eagle fighting a rabbit, jumped up and slashed down, letting the heavy sword drag the flames, and smashed it into the pursuers.

He had no choice, as the standard saber at his waist couldn't possibly compete with the 66-pound Blazing Sword. Only the heavy sword can fight against the heavy cavalry. (To be continued.) )