In terms of the growth rate of personal strength, Feng Longde is already quite fast: when he first met Caroline in July last year, he was still a fat house who knew some cold weapon fighting skills at best, and whether it was combat consciousness or physical fitness, he was at the average level of ordinary human beings, or the upper or lower level; , and the gradually growing soul heart and the Ron virus that has been strengthened to a certain extent allow him to have his own development route in both the soul and the body, and it can be said that there is a lot of room for him to make himself stronger.

The development of the current level of strength, and the fact that the Teutonic camp was built from the very beginning of the camping camp to the extent to which it is now fortified around the completely completed headquarters fort, made Feng Longde himself satisfied. You must know that every time the deceased greatly improves his strength, the time it takes in the middle is only ten years, and the more time it takes in the future, the more time it takes, decades and hundreds of years are the norm, and there are many deceased people who can spend hundreds of years to improve their strength at a time. As a prototype body that is blessed with both body and soul, and has Caroline, a guide, who specializes in teaching him, what else can Feng Longde not be satisfied with?

This sense of contentment that sprouted in Feng Longde's soul didn't know when made the sense of oppression that he was originally beaten out by Yakumo Zi in the cross-border mutation become lighter and lighter, and even many times Feng Longde was about to treat this experience as a trivial matter; It's still a little unsightly-the elemental demon immunity physique that was already cheating is useless at this moment, and his comprehensive strength can only ensure that he can barely dodge, and he doesn't even have the idea of fighting back, just blindly retreating?

Originally, Feng Longde's mentality was to delay as much time as possible, waiting for Caroline and Remilia to solve the siege, but when he realized his true level, the recklessness in his soul that did not admit defeat came out again. Let his spirit change.

Looking at the craters and holes on the ground and on the wall, as well as the severe pain and damage to the body caused by the bullet barrage light bullets in his memory, Feng Longde personally experienced how amazing the strength of Flandrew, a vampire Lori known as the demon sister, was at the scene: if you only compare it with destructive power and combat power, Flandrew is even slightly better than her sister Remilia, after all, in the battle of swords and swords, Flandrew's unique legal power is far more practical than Remilia's ability to control fate。

"Since you have many chances to play with me again, then keep playing like this until you get bad!" Flandoro clapped her hands and watched Feng Longde get more and more excited, "Feng Longde." Keep playing together, but don't worry, you won't have to play with me when you're broken and won't get back on your feet!"

"Huh?!" Feng Longde almost didn't hit the ground when he heard Flandrolu's words, which meant that TM kept hitting until he completely reached the critical point of physical collapse or was exhausted!

This once again made Feng Longde realize that if his strength level was not good, in the eyes of these demons and monster girls, he would be a toy at best. Also TM is a relatively guaranteed quality toy

The sense of helplessness that erupts in the face of an opponent who is almost absolutely crushed in terms of strength, and a sense of grief and indignation that his strength is not good. Let Feng Longde once again inspire a high-spirited fighting spirit.

Quickly reining in all kinds of messy thoughts and ideas, Feng Longde, who had abandoned distracting thoughts as much as possible, began to nervously think about the best strategy for dealing with the enemy at the moment, and his soul heart was rhythmizing at high speed.

Flandrew was more or less in his own room, even if he could use a lot of powerful moves, he wouldn't really want to demolish this place, so Feng Longde could still rely on the environment here to carry it for a while, but for the sake of insurance, Feng Longde also needed to be prepared for the possibility of running outside with a fight or flash. When the time comes, once you run into the relatively empty basement, then Flandorow's barrage light bullets will be completely unscrupulous and even more powerful, which is not for fun.

As for how he could fight back to a certain extent, Feng Longde thought about it, and then lowered his head and glanced at the Teutonic military dress on his body.

Feng Longde is not wearing a real Teutonic military uniform, but his own flesh and blood coagulated from the Ron virus. In terms of strength, it is no less than ordinary refined steel, so Feng Longde can use this to temporarily infuse a large amount of soul energy into it and create a set of Death Breath Armor - although the current Death Breath Armor is certainly not as strong as the long-tempered Teutonic Gothic Plate Armor, it can also defend against most attacks, especially energy form attacks like blood power.

As soon as he thought of it, Feng Longde's azure eyes immediately erupted into turquoise flames, completely transforming it into the color of the soul heart, while at the same time, Feng Longde's whole body was shrouded in a layer of green flames that were constantly tumbling, as if it had been changed color.

Under the curious gaze of Flandrolu, the green flame composed of soul energy on Feng Longde's body suddenly closed after more than a minute, and his Teutonic military uniform, which was originally black as the main color, looked much brighter as if it had been painted with a layer of green spray paint, but it was still black.

Feng Longde tried to stretch his hands wearing leather gloves, and then knocked on the Teutonic military dress on his body that had been transformed into Death Armor, and nodded slightly with satisfaction: The current Teutonic military dress is almost as strong as the ordinary Teutonic Gothic plate armor, and with the blessing of the Death Weapon, Feng Longde can not continue to be too careful with some barrage light bullets, as long as the number is not too large or it is continuously hit in the same position. He wouldn't have to fear a lot of Flandrew's attacks.

"You've turned green, is it another strange ability of yours?" Looking at Feng Longde, who was covered in green light, Flandorow always felt an inexplicable sense of amusement, "Is it any use?"

"A little more bearable, as long as you don't use your destructive power, there are still some additional defensive effects against barrage light bullets. Feng Longde replied casually. Then he slowly pulled the knight's sword from its sheath from his waist, making a metallic grinding sound that made his gums hurt.

The moment he pulled all the knight's sword out of its scabbard, a stream of turquoise flames suddenly appeared on Feng Longde's right hand holding the hilt, and then flowed down his fingers towards the knight's sword, dyeing the knight's sword a layer of green in a very short time, but it looked more like a magic sword burning with a raging green flame.

Clenching the knight's long sword that had been dead and armed with both hands, Feng Longde danced a sword flower smoothly and then made a starting gesture in the two-handed sword technique: "Come on!"

"You also have a flaming sword, great, I have one too!" Seeing Feng Longde's appearance of the sword on guard, Flandoro cheered and ran to a large wardrobe door, opened the wardrobe door, and took out a black Viking-style two-handed sword.

Feng Longde noticed sharply. The two-handed sword that Flandoro is now taking out has many strong Viking style characteristics: for example, the sword body is made both wide and thick to increase the strength of the sword body to ensure that it only bends in battle, not breaks, and the sword body has an extremely wide blood groove structure on both sides of the sword to greatly increase the lethality, and because this sword is made of multiple layers of forging, the two-handed sword cast by this treatment has striped markings on the surface, like a poisonous snake coiling around the entire sword body, which looks both sacred and strange。

However, Feng Longde was also puzzled to find that this two-handed sword did not meet the characteristics of Viking swords in terms of length, which were usually in the range of half a meter to one meter in length. All of them were in the realm of one-handed longswords, but the lightsaber handle that Flandorolu was holding in both hands was only half a meter long. Not to mention the length of the entire two-handed sword, according to Feng Longde's visual inspection, this two-handed sword with many Viking style characteristics is actually two meters and a half long, and Flandoro is not so much holding this two-handed sword as carrying a long-handled sword spear.

What is the concept of two meters five? That is, it is a head taller than Yao Ming. Feng Longde's feeling when he saw Flandrolu carrying the extra-long two-handed sword was the same as seeing Pan Changjiang holding Yao Ming with both hands, all kinds of immediacy

No wonder this extra-long two-handed sword, which was beyond the reach of humans, had to be placed in a king-sized wardrobe that was more than three meters tall and had to lean against the wall of the cabinet: Ya was the length of the thing. Except for some weapon racks that hold long-handled weapons in place, the only thing that can hold it in a normal room is a special king-size wardrobe

"I'll go to Flandrew, your Viking-style two-handed sword is a one-handed sword for giants, right?!" Feng Longde's eyes were about to widen, after all, Flandorow was only about one meter six in size, but she was carrying an extra-long two-handed sword equal to her height of one and a half times. This visual impact is not ordinary, at least secondary

"This is a long time ago from my sister, saying that it was a powerful weapon used by a flame giant a long, long time ago, and it can also emit raging flames, but yours is a green flame, which looks weird. Flandoro clenched the extra-long two-handed sword, but it took on a posture as if she was wielding a huge wooden club, "Feng Longde, look at you! This one of mine can also burst into flames!!"

As Flandoro spoke, the extra-long two-handed sword immediately erupted into waves of fiery crimson qi on the sword's body, quickly forming a layer of raging red flames around the sword's body, which looked as if it had just been taken out of a furnace that had been tempered for thousands of years.

Originally, this extra-long two-handed sword with a strong Viking style surprised Feng Longde enough, and after Flandorow also turned the super-long two-handed sword in her own hand into a form like a fire-type enchantment, his eyes were directly rounded: the exaggerated overall length, the blazing sword body, and the heavy Viking sword style can only appear at the same time in a weapon that can only appear in legends

"Lei Wanting?!, the Sword of Victory and the Flame Demon Sword?!" Feng Longde shouted in a deep tone of surprise.

This can't help but be surprised by Feng Longde: the Norse mythology of Lei Wanting is a terrifying weapon that has burned the whole world in legends, even if it is not so exaggerated, it cannot hide its power, you must know that the prototype of the famous sword of victory of the oath of King Arthur in England Excalibur is the prototype of the weakened Lei Wanting, which shows its wide influence.

Although Feng Longde had already known through the charged Oriental setting that Flandoro did indeed possess this weapon that was almost like an artifact, after all, it was the first time he saw the real thing, and he couldn't help but lose his mind for a while.

"Feng Longde, let's compete with the sword!" Flandoro was dissatisfied when she saw Feng Longde starting to be in a daze again, and after saying it directly, she slashed it with a sword despite Feng Longde's lack of reaction.

Seeing Lei Wanting slashing at himself in a state of overwhelming force, Feng Longde, who was frightened when he saw this, also disregarded his image, and a donkey rolled to the side to dodge, and he could avoid the blow from top to bottom.

Boom! Feng Longde's original position was no longer as flat as before, but a small trench more than three meters long and half a meter wide appeared, and a raging fire burned in the ditch, and it seemed that it would not be extinguished for a while.

Feng Longde wiped the cold sweat from his forehead: the structure of the two-handed sword itself is destined to rely on the heavy sword body to achieve an armor-piercing effect in a certain sense, even if he wears the best heavy armor, he will be shocked to vomit blood and even break a few bones if he is hit with such a force, not to mention the extremely long length of the Lei Wanting in Flandallu's hand and regardless of whether the death weapon on his body can withstand the flame effect on Lei Wanting, he will rush at the weight that also does not look light, not to mention the improvised death weapon on his body, even if he changes into his own Teutonic Gothic plate armor, Feng Longde is sure that if he is beaten solidly, he will definitely be smashed into an iron bun and minced meat

"Caroline, Remilia, why don't you pinch yet" (To be continued.) )