"Hmm. In the exclamation of the audience, Lu Sien staggered to his feet, a little dizzy.

Shaking his head, there was a feeling of the world spinning, and the blood that overflowed from his mouth from time to time flowed down the gap of the chain mail to the inside of the armor, and after a slight interruption, he felt that his whole body was sticky and extremely uncomfortable.

The armor on his body also looked a little heavy at the moment, Lu Sien touched the flagpole tied behind him, fortunately, but it was a little loose in the continuous vibration, and once again he pressed his hand firmly into the groove on the top of the armor, and fixed it again.

"Hahaha, look at your appearance?" Sumerer was undoubtedly the most elated one about the stumble of Lu Sien's mount, but at this moment, Lu Sien had just staggered to his feet, and his back was facing him, and he really couldn't drive his horse directly to Lu Sien from behind in front of the eyes of thousands of people at the scene.

If it was on the battlefield, then there would be no such troubles, Sumerian thought bitterly.

However, these obstacles did not affect Sumer's current ridicule, at least for the moment he was completely victorious.

"Oh, Lu Sien, looking at your current appearance, it really makes me difficult to recall the arrogant image you have always maintained in front of my eyes, but I am also very satisfied! This is what I have always expected you to be! Hahahaha~ Hmm. "At this time, the battle has developed, and Sumerer doesn't care to let Lu Sien look at the world with nostalgia again, so as to show his demeanor.

It's just that the corner of his eye suddenly saw some discordant existences, such as several of the big knights under the Marquis of Dikal who were about to approach slowly, as soon as Sumer arrived in Law, he had met with all the knights under the Marquis, so it was easy to distinguish their identities from the coats of arms on the armor of several knights.

After a little thought, Sumer understood the purpose of these people. Probably the marquis is not ready to let Lu Sien die here, judging from the attitude of the marquis in the past few days, Sumer has almost seen the marquis's position clearly, but after consuming the divine power scroll that is basically equivalent to one of his lives, how can such a result be acceptable to him?

Hmm, wait. It may not be appropriate to use the word "chasing after victory", but when a person is in the prime of life and has a great mentality, the brain is indeed much easier to run than usual.

Just like Sumer is now.

"Hmph!Lu Sien, I am a knight with a sense of honor, and I also disdain to shoot at opponents who have fallen to the ground!" Sumer snorted coldly before the Buck Knight approached. "Give you a chance, if you're willing to pay enough ransom! I can spare your life, you know what I mean!"

It was surprising that Sumer would suddenly say such a thing at this time, which was unexpected for the Marquis, and the Buck Knights, who were also methodically heading towards the center of the arena, reluctantly stopped.

At this moment, the marquis, in the face of Sumer's statement, suddenly lost the reason to intervene in the matter.

After all, at the beginning, the marquis's plan was to send his own knights to rescue Lu Sien, who was defeated by Sumer, when the two knights had just started to fight.

Of course, the most important thing is that the marquis was convinced that Sumer did not have so much courage and had the courage to openly attack his knights.

At that time, it is conceivable that in the game of the Marquis, Lu Sien, and Sumer, the Marquis of Stag will definitely be able to take the initiative steadily.

Then, in the midst of the continued bickering, the marquis was sure that Sumer would not get any benefit, and finally rolled back to the duchy.

In the end, there was a Lu Sien who was saved by himself, if he was still seriously injured and disabled, and he had maintained a sick posture since then, it would be ideal.

In this way, whether it is a strategic material such as iron ore, or spices, fireworks, these commodities that the Marquis has been hot for a long time, as the most powerful person in a region, he naturally has thousands of ways to slowly swallow it, after Bartlet was killed by Lu Sien, the Moen family has no threat to the Marquis.

Even the powerful and beautiful knights under Lu Sien's subordinates can use their brains.

It's just that the Marquis never expected that Lu Sien would hold on for so long, and if the horses were a little stronger, they would hold on even longer.

The marquis's face was gloomy beyond words, if Lu Sien and Sumer reached any agreement, then there would obviously be no share of the cake demarcated by these two people, and there would be a Lu Sien who still had potential, plus a Sumer who re-established an industry in Law, it would be a bit big to think about.

But now the marquis can only look at it, looking at what kind of attitude Lu Sien has been silent until now.

On Lu Sien's side, he didn't pay attention to Sumer's shouting at all, and there was no echo at all, well, except for a middle finger that Sumer had just replied with his first taunt, but unfortunately Sumer didn't understand the meaning of this gesture at all, so he didn't do it.

Taking a deep breath, Lu Sien's body is still healthy at the moment, I mean, if you compare it with the prediction of Lu Sien's state in the hearts of all the witnesses present, Lu Sien is now very lively.

It's just that the reaction caused by massive blood loss is still unavoidable, dizziness caused by insufficient blood supply to the brain, a sharply accelerated heartbeat, and a slightly blurred vision.

After stumbling two or three steps, Lu Sien slowly adjusted, and after spurting out a mouthful of blood again, Lu Sien's eyes stayed on the kneeling war horse behind him, and his expression was very helpless.

The horse was no different from Lu Sien, with blood gushing from its nose and mouth, and after Lu Sien fell to the ground, it also tried to get back up, but unfortunately, all attempts were futile except to increase the flow of blood in the nose and mouth.

After a few struggles, he probably realized that his limit was approaching, and his eyes that looked at Lu Sien couldn't help but overflow with tears.

The maroon horse was captured after the battle with the Knight of Bartlet, but that was the end of it.

Faced with such a situation, Lu Sien also didn't know how to come from it.

The third time, after he became an official lord, he personally fought a total of three times.

Then in the first battle, his mount was killed by Bucky's last move, and the second time, Bucky's previous mount was ridden by Lu Sien to fight against Batlet's knight, and he did not survive to the end of the battle, and now, his own mount has not escaped this fateful curse.

Damn, Lu Sien finally became a killer who rejected by himself.

However, this horse is much luckier than its predecessors, at least at this time, Lu Sien has raised his banner, and its soul can still find peace on the altar of Yunomia, and perhaps in the near future, its soul can also become an immortal horse armor to protect future horses from repeating the mistakes of the past.

As for the battle with the Batlet Knight, the battle was too fierce, and by the time Lu Sien won the victory and broke through the Grand Knight, the soul of the war horse had already passed away in the middle of the battlefield.

Lu Sien half-knelt in front of the mount again, closed his eyes for it with his own hands, his heart was horizontal, and with a slight force in his hand, he directly ended its pain, and the pestle sword was in front of his chest, and he silently recited a few eulogies for the war horse, guiding its soul to rest on his banner.

In the process, no one had the courage to interrupt him.

After doing all this, Lu Sien spurted out a mouthful of blood again and stood up again.

Cautiously, he placed the dagger in his hand in a suitable position on his body.

Yes, Lu Sien has been using the extraordinary power of the Hazy Moon Dagger to renew his life during the battle, and he can only hold on until now.

Otherwise, maybe in two or three rounds, Sumerer would have been killed.

Don't think that Lu Sien is some great genius, even if it is, it will take a process of growth.

Sumer himself was a pinnacle knight close to the Grand Knight, and the Divine Power Scroll directly elevated him to a whole great rank.

What kind of concept is that, a pinnacle knight! Then the attack after attack is simply unreasonable.

Fortunately, Lu Sien's own Haoyue is also unreasonable enough, and the goddess behind him is also tough enough.

In fact, in the fight with Sumer before Lu Sien, Lu Sien knelt down once.

It was when the divine power of the Bauhinia Goddess was at its peak, and after taking the sword, Lu Sien passed out cleanly.

Rao is what kind of silver suit you have, or what kind of big knight strength, it doesn't work!

In the face of the unreasonable blow of the Sumerian peak knight, Lu Sien's body also turned on self-protection with the same simplicity.

Fortunately, Lu Sien was still firmly sitting in the saddle at that time, and it took about a few breaths before Lu Sien recovered.

It was the special effect of the flag first aid, and it was good to hang it or give Lu Sien a breath of fishing, and there was nothing to say at the time, so he stabbed himself a dagger without saying a word.

However, it is almost to the limit, and there are still more than a dozen times of Haoyue's divine power, but the blood and water that he has lost a lot of time and a half cannot be replenished.

"Do you really think you've won?" Lu Sien squinted his eyes, opened his mouth hoarsely and returned to his revival, his tongue brushed his lips that were already pale and could not see the color, "I said that if I didn't slaughter you, I couldn't have fallen." Subconsciously straightened his chest.

Pointing his sword at Sumer, he gasped and continued, "Hmph, do you want everything I have, if you really think you are still a knight of honor, take it with the sword in your hand!"

Sumer's face changed instantly, but Lu Sien's words were not finished.

"And you!" Lu Sien swung his sword and swept around, and the blade pointed at all the buck knights who were ready to play, "There is no stage for you to perform here, either let me slaughter this bastard in front of me, or let me die simply, don't mess with the blind cock!"

The dizzy-headed Lu Sien was now very unscrupulous, and he didn't even care about a provocative glance in the direction of the marquis.

Of course, the marquis could not say anything, but he was very unhappy, and he could not have a seizure, except for the flattening of a cup, and only a small curse in his mouth.

"This bastard who doesn't know whether to live or die!" was only heard by the Ballow knight beside him.

"So you're done?" Sumerer was secretly happy about Lu Sien's provocation of the Marquis, so he didn't interrupt Lu Sien's speech, but now, it was time for him to behave. "Since it's your choice, are you ready for death?"

"You can charge at any time!" Lu Sien took a stance, bent down and held his sword in battle.

With a slow and rhythmic breathing, Lu Sien once again entered a state of absolute insight, but this time it was not only to split the long sword that Sumer had chopped, but also to stop his horse by taking advantage of the situation, of course, if he threw it down directly, the effect would be better.

To be honest, it's a bit difficult, but this is also the basis for Lu Sien's victory, under absolute insight, he doesn't make mistakes, and then constantly accumulates the enemy's mistakes, accumulating it into his own victory, and the Jedi turns the tables.

This has always been the case, and he is skilled and fanatical about repeating the process.

Under Lu Sien's watchful gaze, Sumer moved, his legs clamped again, and the horse accelerated again.

And then

Well, in the wonderful sense of battlefield insight, in the vision that had been slowed down, Lu Sien clearly watched how the Sumerian mount was running, his front hooves unsteady, kneeling, and then tumbling.

I also saw how Sumer went from a look of contempt for all to a dazed and finally frightened look.

After Sumer's even more embarrassed expression, Lu Sien couldn't look at it, unlike the gradual deceleration of Lu Sien and Sumer's staggering just now, before the Sumerian war horse fell to the ground, he was even accelerating, and then Sumer was thrown out of the mount's body with that powerful inertia, and then rolled, rolled again, rubbed again, rubbed, and ploughed a short distance on the ground, but it was very deep traces.

"Uh-huh-hahahaha

No way, under absolute insight, Sumer's stupidity, like an engraving, left an extremely deep impression on his mind.

"So did you win? Hahahaha, this is what I expected you to look like! Don't worry, I'm also an honorary knight! I won't attack you when you're down, wahahaha, I won't make any shameless demands on you, you can get up slowly. Although Lu Sien didn't open his mouth just now, but at this moment, Lu Sien was also full of shame, which was only extraordinarily disdainful.

After all, Lu Sien has always been such a small-bellied, vengeful bastard.

Besides, in just such a short period of time, the banner behind Lu Sien and his own iron bones have restored a lot of physical strength for him, on the other hand, Sumerian, tsk.

After a few breaths, Sumer slowly got up from the ground, looking disgraced.

It's not that he was seriously injured, even if he was thrown out by a high-speed moving war horse, the divine power suit on his body that was still working continued to provide him with a lot of protection, but the previous battle also consumed a lot of physical strength, and his face was full of sweat, fluttering on the mud ground, and his current appearance was not much different from Lu Sien.

After a few breaths on the ground, he probably just felt ashamed, after all, he had just mocked Lu Sien for this.

"I'm going to kill you!" Sumer's eyes widened as he got up again, and this time the fall once again shut down one of his few sanity arrears.

"Heh, your banner is crooked!" Lu Sien swept the long sword in his hand and smiled, a row of white shiny teeth on his face mixed with blood, smudges and abrasions, which stood out in the eye.

Lu Sien's mood was quite comfortable, not only because Sumer's clean dog eating this time was extraordinarily refreshing, but also, as time went by, Lu Sien found that he was able to observe his opponent more calmly, and the divine power scroll used by Sumer almost decayed to the end.

From Sumer's gradually thickened wheezing, the sweat that continued to ooze from his sideburns, or the posture that had begun to be out of shape, based on this information, Sumer's current situation can be easily judged.

This feeling is really amazing, just like the last time I duel with the knight of Bartlet, the only thing that made Lu Sien feel depressed was probably Sumer's mount lying on the ground, although this horse was paralyzed on the ground with its eyes closed, but from its undulating body, it still obviously maintained its vitality, but it was just completely out of strength, as long as it was cultivated for a while, it would still be a good horse, and it was really worthy of the principality behind him.

However, this depression only lasted for a short time, after all, as long as the result is Sumer, these things belong to Lu Sien, now, as long as you enjoy the end of the battle, it is also the best experience, and finally slowly dry the opponent's blood and enjoy the sweet results.

"What are you waiting for?" Lu Sien put on a posture and continued to speak provocatively, "Your divine power is about to be overwhelmed!" but stayed where he was, his cheap smile revealing a bit of hideous taste.

"That's enough to slaughter you!" Sumer's face changed, of course he felt what Lu Sien said, but he kept subconsciously avoiding it, and was so excited by Lu Sien, he didn't care about the distance between the two, and rushed directly towards Lu Sien, and the heavy armor was sonorous with his running, very iron-blooded.

Seeing this scene, Lu Sien was even more reassured, Sumer was already panicking at the moment, and the image of himself who had been standing still left a shadow in the other party's heart after all, and even let Sumer drag his sword to a suitable distance and have no patience to charge.

It also shows that the remaining time limit of the Divine Power Scroll is much more urgent than Sumer's physical strength.

Then there's nothing to say, since it's come to this point, just like what you've been doing, let's do it hard!

After the Sumerians had reached a suitable distance, Lu Sien also held his sword and launched a counter-charge.

Once again, the figures of the two sides were intertwined, and a series of fierce fighting sounds were endless, and the land battle was different from charging on a war horse, the latter generally only needed a charge effort, while the former obviously had a lot more room to maneuver.

This time it was not only the sword, but the all-steel gauntlets, shin armor, and even the helmet became weapons for the two sides to fight.

As you went back and forth, the two sides quickly became blue and swollen, and Lu Sien's brand-new armor also had some slashing marks, looking more like a warrior.

"Looks like you're not going to do it!" The two sides parted again after a fierce sword fight, compared to Sumer's panting and trembling, Lu Sien seemed more calm, and even spoke with ease to taunt.

In the process of the decay of the effect of the Sumerian Divine Power Scroll, the foot combat was even easier than Lu Sien imagined, and even after adapting to the frequency of the battle, his own iron bones slowly restored Lu Sien a lot of state, but the scene was more embarrassing.

"It looks like two slave gladiators...... At this time, only the marquis who studied in the empire when he was young had the right to speak, but no one could understand what he meant, and even said that this kind of battle seemed very emotional to them.

Sumer's expression was a little weird, and after being ridiculed by Lu Sien again, he didn't rush to attack again, his eyes were a little desperate, and his expression was a little crazy.

No one has a better understanding of the effect of the Divine Power Scroll than him, and with about a dozen more breaths, he will become an ordinary knight, and judging from the current cockroach-like spiritual head, it is always impossible to end this battle in this short moment.

But he still has a chance to turn the tables, while he still has the strength to spare, the secret technique of the Bauhinia Knight, which is a blow that has the explosive potential to gather the strength of the whole body, the reason why he didn't use it before is because this secret technique naturally has his limitations, and he uses it desperately.

If you use up the physical strength of your whole body, you can only swing a blow from the middle knight, and it is useless at all, but in the current situation, it is unexpectedly appropriate.

Maybe after the battle, you will be weak for a long time, but as long as you win the game, you can't be out of harm's way.

Now it's time to fight hard.

Sumer finally realized that this was desperate, but unfortunately it was really a little late, you know, this enlightenment, Lu Sien has realized it from the beginning.

"Really?" Sumer slowly lifted his breath, not to be outdone, "You're almost at the limit, Lu Sien! Let's talk about the big things you want to say later, if you still have that chance to take my final blow!"

A strong threat instantly enveloped Lu Sien's mind, and Sumer held back his ultimate move for a moment, with Lu Sien's first reaction, he should have retreated directly and temporarily chose to avoid his edge, but it was when this instinct just emerged that he felt a deadly threat from Sumer's body, that kind of implicit sense of urgency.

On a whim, Lu Sien's mind crossed over the last life-burning attack of Bucky Knight.

The battle instinct told Lu Sien that Sumer's attack this time, although it had not yet reached the realm of completely locking him, it must be a blow beyond the distance of the weapon itself, at least in his current state, Lu Sien could not avoid it.

Lu Sien took a long breath, quickly calmed down, and thought about countermeasures.

This process lasted less than half a second, because there was no solution to the problem except to catch up!

With a sigh, Lu Sien, the freak, actually started to be stunned at this critical time.

His mind quickly passed the whole process of this battle, but he was surprised to find that he had not made any mistakes at all.

Lu Sien sighed, his eyes were strangely sharp, and he raised his sword again, since he had no regrets, then continue to draw his sword with all his strength and swing it!

"Just a scum like you, do you want to challenge the next level?" Lu Sien roared hoarsely and rushed forward, "You're not Uncle Ben!"

Sumer's momentum was also condensed to the peak, and with a swing of the sword, it actually swung out the phantom of a swordsman, which was somewhat transparent, but slashed down towards Lu Sien with an awe-inspiring killing intent.

"I'm better than that Bucky!But I'm not the same person I used to be!" Lu Sien's mouth curled, filled with chaotic thoughts, and his mind went blank and he used all his strength to get the long sword out of his hand.

With the belief that he will win.

The seed of fighting energy in Lu Sien's body jumped, and he didn't even feel it at all, but just cut it out according to the feeling of faith in his heart, but because of Lu Sien's movement, the knights who appeared on the edge of the arena from the infield early saw that above Lu Sien's sword blade, a phantom was condensed, and its existence was only for a moment.

The trance was the appearance of a long black knife......

The phantom blow that gathered the Sumerian faith was easily shattered by Lu Sien, and following this feeling, the long sword in Lu Sien's hand slashed to the end.

rushed forward with this inertia, and an instinctive elbow hit the face of Sumer, who looked blank in front of him, and then twisted around and kicked Sumer in the belly.

There was a muffled thud from the impact of the steel boots and the armor on Sumer's abdomen, and Sumer spun a spinning top in the air and fell to the ground clutching his stomach.

After a while, the hand holding her abdomen hung down weakly, and her eyes collapsed to the ground, like a girl who had been raped.

Well, at least the kind that went through seven or eight people......