Chapter Twenty-Nine: The Battle of the Bloody Warriors

Burst! Burst! Burst!

The cyan sword slashed, and the cavalry, the people, and the horses under the seats were split in half.

The leather armor on his body failed to play any protective role, and under the cyan long sword, it was split in half like rotten wood.

Burst! Burst! Burst!

The fiery red sword waved, and the cavalrymen were cut in two, and the leather armor was like papier-mâché.

In the melee, the real focus is not on Gray and their fight, but on the battle between Viscount Fergus and Waters.

The two of them rampaged through the melee team, and no one but each other was their enemy.

No one dared to approach them, and anyone who attacked them was easily killed by them with a sword or a sword, and the place where the two fought even formed a vacuum of melee.

As long as the two of them appear, the two sides will immediately give up the battle and dodge, and the two will be the meat grinders of the battlefield, where they move and where they are convenient, they will form a vacuum.

The two have fought again and again, and they are basically evenly matched, and so far, no one has been able to take advantage.

"Drink—"

Suddenly, the battle-hardened Waters burst into a loud breath, then opened his mouth to exhale.

Whew-

An astonishing scene appeared, and instead of gas, an orange flame came out of his mouth.

The orange flames, the size of a basketball, twisted and writhed on top of them, making people's eyelids jump for a while.

The temperature of the flame, no one does not know, even the strong body of the blood warrior would never dare to carry the flame, besides, this basketball-sized flame is obviously not like the ordinary flames that are usually seen.

The flames erupted and slammed towards Viscount Fergus, a solemn look appeared on Viscount Fergus's face for the first time, and he drove the red-blooded horse to quickly dodge to the side.

Zizi!

The flames grazed past the blood-stinger, and even if it hadn't been hit, the red fur on the red-blooded horse's body curled up and turned gray, burned by the heat.

Bang!

Viscount Fergus was able to dodge with the speed of the red-blooded horse, but the other cavalry couldn't, the five cavalrymen who happened to be behind Viscount Fergus, the three cavalry on the side of the Fergus family, and the two cavalry on the side of the Oliver family, but they suffered.

The flames slammed into one of the cavalrymen, then exploded, splattering in countless sparks of various sizes.

The cavalry who bore the brunt of the attack was immediately blown up into a blur of flesh and blood, and the small half of his body was gone.

And the other four cavalrymen, because they were too close, were splashed by a large number of sparks, and their bodies were immediately charred black, and they all fell to the ground, and bursts of flesh fragrance came out, and they couldn't survive.

Not only the five of them, but also the other cavalry around them were more or less burned, even the leather armor could not resist the power of the sputtering sparks.

"Drink—"

Riding his horse to dodge Waters' fire attack, Viscount Fergus was not to be outdone, and let out a loud cry and open his mouth to spit out.

A cyan wind blade about a meter long appeared, like a cyan blade, and slashed diagonally towards Waters.

Although it was not as hot as the flames that Waters spewed, it had a terrifying aura, and it was faster than the flames that Waters spitted out.

Seeing the cyan wind blade coming from the slash, Waters' face also changed drastically, and he did not hesitate to drive the horse to the side to dodge.

But the speed of the Wind Blade was too fast, faster than the speed of the flames, and although it was already dodging, it still couldn't dodge it all.

The wind blade sliced diagonally through the hip of the black horse he was sitting on, splitting it in two.

Not only that, but the Wind Blade did not disappear because of this, and slashed behind Waters, splitting the two cavalrymen who could not dodge in two before completely dissipating.

"Retreat, retreat......"

The blood warriors on the Fergus side and the Oliver family cavalry shouted at their own cavalry.

The power of the two fighting is too strong, and if you don't pay attention to it, you will be affected, and it is the kind that makes me or the enemy.

"It's a strong ......"

Under the protection of the nobles and children of the nobles of the territory, Gray looked at this scene in amazement.

Although it was not the first time I had seen it, I still couldn't help but be amazed by this method, the power of this method used by the two of them was almost comparable to that of a cannonball, and the two of them were simply mobile batteries.

Moreover, this mobile fort can be described as extremely mobile, you can go anywhere, and the concealment is also extremely high, you don't need to bring anything, just take one person.

If it were placed in a previous life, I am afraid that few people would be able to block this kind of assassination, who would have thought that a person with empty hands would be a mobile battery?

The horse was killed, and Waters fell off his horse in embarrassment and rolled a few laps on the ground before he got up.

"Emerson ......"

He held his war knife and looked at Viscount Fergus and roared, his eyes almost bursting with fire.

For his own embarrassment, but also for the black war horse that was killed.

Buying this war horse with a speed comparable to that of a fierce blood beast, he spent five thousand gold coins at the beginning, which was already half a year's financial income in his territory, and now it is gone, you can imagine his heartache.

Knock, knock, knock!

He stomped on the ground, leaving footprints on the ground and threw himself at Viscount Fergus, who was riding on a blood-colored warhorse.

"Hmph-"

Viscount Fergus snorted coldly, pinched the belly of the red blood, did not retreat but advanced, and also rushed towards Waters.

Swish!

In the middle of the lunge, Waters slashed out.

His own horse was killed, and Waters obviously hated Viscount Fergus's red-blooded horse, and the knife was actually slashed at the red-blooded horse ridden by Viscount Fergus.

Swish!

Viscount Fergus was already on guard, sitting on the red-blooded horse, condescendingly, and slashing vertically with his long sword, facing the slash that Waters swung at the red-blooded horse.

Clang!

The sword collided with the sword, making a violent tremble, and then a figure actually retreated backwards, and it took a few meters to stabilize its body, and this person was Waters.

Waters' attack came entirely from his own strength, but Viscount Fergus's attack was wrapped in the impact of the red blood horse's rapid galloping, and the power was naturally stronger.

Bell, bell, bell!

With one blow in hand, Viscount Fergus immediately followed suit, attacking Waters in a continuous stream.

With the speed of the red-blooded horse, it can either go around the back or to the side, and each time it can make Waters embarrassed.

Whoop –

After a failed dodge, Waters was immediately struck in the chest and flew upside down.

Fortunately, the other party was wearing a metal battle suit mixed with magic metal, and he took the sword hard, of course, the whole person was directly split and flew out, falling more than 30 meters away.

Boom!

Falling to the ground in embarrassment, a dull pain in his chest, Waters rolled over and got up, his eyes seemed to turn red from anger.

When he saw that Viscount Fergus had approached again on horseback, his eyes showed ruthlessness.

"Drink—"

He inhaled again, then spuffed.

Another ball of orange flames the size of a basketball appeared, crashing towards Viscount Fergus.

He practiced the blood method "Salamander", imitating a lizard that can breathe fire, and the orange flame is the ability he obtained after his strength reached the fierce blood warrior - orange fire.

However, this ability is not something that can be used at will, this ability is more like a killing move.

The power is powerful, but the consumption of blood power is also extremely large, even with the blood power of a fierce blood warrior, it can be used two or three times at most.

Similarly, Viscount Fergus's "Wind Blade" is also present.

"Drink—"

For this situation, Viscount Fergus was obviously on guard, and with the same roar, a cyan wind blade spat out and crashed into the orange flame.

Bang!

The flame and the wind blade collided between Waters and Viscount Fergus, and there was a terrifying explosion.

The cyan wind blade shattered like cyan glass, and the orange flames splattered like exploding meteorites, all in unison, more than twice as powerful as the previous flame and wind blades alone.

Viscount Fergus had already driven the red-blooded horse to gallop backwards after spitting out the wind blade, and Waters also hurriedly retreated when he saw Viscount Fergus spit out the wind blade, obviously both of them expected the power of the explosion to be very unusual.

However, Waters' speed is clearly not comparable to that of the Red Blood Horse, and the distance to the center of the explosion is significantly closer than that of Viscount Fergus riding the Blood Horse.

Bang bang bang!

Wind blades and flame fragments slammed into his body intensively, and he subconsciously used his hands to protect his face outside the battle suit, protecting his head, but his hands became scarred.

The marks of being scratched by the wind blade, the traces of being scorched by the flames, the blood flowing, the scorch marks were everywhere, and because of the pain, the war knife in his hand did not know where it had flown to.

On the other hand, although Viscount Fergus was not as serious as Waters, he was still affected a little, the most important being that the red-blooded horse had some scratches and burns.

"Ang, Ang......"

Struggling to control the stinging horse, panicked by his injuries, Viscount Fergus rode forward and charged towards Waters.

As Waters struggled to his feet, he found that a sword had been placed around his neck.

The battle between the two ended with the victory of Viscount Fergus!