Chapter 426: The Blue-Skinned Giant

Relatively speaking, Wood's moves are more suitable for battlefield rushing, opening and closing tigers, and if he can't keep up with Philip's speed, he simply uses a lose-lose style of play, forcing the opponent to have to come back to save himself.

Feeling that Wood, who had grasped Philip's weakness, the corners of his mouth hidden under the visor had curled, and the battle axe in his hand slashed at Natalie's slender neck.

As long as Philip parried or dodged with his sword, he had plenty of time to use the killer moves he had been building up for so long.

Sure enough, Philip clenched his broadsword with both hands, and swept thousands of troops to meet him with one move, and the sound of the collision of the two legendary weapons suddenly overwhelmed all the sounds around him, and even the mounts under the two of them took two steps back slightly under this huge force.

To be fair, Philip's broadsword suffered a little bit because of its weight, and there was a rush from his mouth and nose, and his chest was a little stuffy.

At this moment, Wood switched to a single-handed axe and swung Philip's broadsword aside, and the whole person followed.

His left arm suddenly twisted strangely, and the arm armor parted from his shoulder.

The left arm seemed to grow out of thin air, a full ten centimeters long, and the five fingers were together to form a sharp blade, which stabbed at Philip from under the ribs.

A warrior who becomes a second-level awakened warrior at the age of twenty may have outstanding talent, but while seeking a balance of strength, if he does not have some kind of talent, how can he pass the layers of selection and assessment and enter this holy land academy that the young people in the south of the entire continent yearn for.

This ability to control the expansion and contraction of muscles and bones is exactly what Wood has been hiding, but unfortunately, with his current ability to awaken, he can only control the changes in one arm or leg for the time being.

Wood insisted on strengthening this left arm with a special potion every day, even if the strengthening process that reached deep into the bone marrow made him feel painful, but in order to achieve the goal of killing with one blow in the moment of life and death, he gritted his teeth and persevered.

Steel-hard and sharp, the arm knife could pierce through the relatively weak armor under his ribs until it pierced his ribs and crushed his heart.

The distance is too short, even if there is a skill to predict, but Philip, who has an empty door, has no time to stop, and Wood seems to have seen the scene of the opponent's mouth spurting blood and falling off the horse in the next second.

But when his left hand had already touched Philip's armor that was scorched hot under the scorching sun, he was too close, and he could see the disdain and sneer in Philip's eyes through the gap in the armor.

Whether the other party was prepared or just bluffing, Wood didn't know, he only knew that his left hand had pierced Philip's armor and felt the warmth of his body.

But the next moment, his left hand seemed to be pierced on the iron plate, no, it should be said that it was on the heavy iron ingot, and at the same time, the whole left arm seemed to lose control.

Immediately afterward, he was overwhelmed by the surging pain and screamed in violent spasms.

It turned out that Philip had known his secret for a long time and had been on guard, and the empty door under his right rib was a flaw he deliberately exposed, that is, to lure the other party to make a move at this time, which happened to be consistent with Wood's previous information about the weakness of his defensive moves.

Philip used the ability of the second level of the wall to fight hard, and his right arm came first, smashing Wood's elbow with a punch.

This took at least a fifth of his physical strength, but it turned out well, the strong force instantly destroyed the muscles and bones under Wood's armor, even if his arm was still stabbing forward, but lost the power of subsequent destruction.

Although the armor under the ribs was broken, there was only a shallow wound on the skin, and there was not much blood.

Philip didn't waste the perfect opportunity to deliver another lightning-fast straight punch to Wood's helmet.

Although the force used this time was not large, it still made Wood bleed and lost consciousness in a trance.

There was no time to talk nonsense, Philip raised his broadsword in the air, and a cold light flashed, and a head wearing a student-specific helmet flew into the air, and then rolled to the ground.

Even if he had a strong wall to protect his body, the unconscious Wood couldn't keep his neck, which was a little fragile after all, and couldn't resist the full force of the legendary broadsword.

The headless corpse was still sitting on its horse, and the bloody arrows that spurted out more than a meter high, and finally shook twice and fell.

Until this time, his beast dragon mount did not know that the knight on his body had died, and was still pestering and biting Natalie.

It's not that no one tried to stop it, but Wood's strongest followers had already been pierced through the heart by Paul, and they had returned to the arms of Gaia, the goddess of the Earth Mother Earth, one step earlier.

Only one of the close warriors tried to stop him, but Duke, who had been staring at him, shot an arrow through the throat from twenty meters away.

Unfortunately, Duke himself was stabbed and injured in the back.

Wood's death made every corner of this battlefield quiet, and it seemed that even the selfless fight was paused, no one expected that the battle between the two who were also the pride of the sky would be separated in less than five minutes.

Charlton on the other side also divided the winner and cut off the arm of the cadet leader almost at the same time, but was desperately snatched back by the followers of the other side, and did not do his best.

This seems to have become a kind of turning point, with one side being like a rainbow and the other being leaderless.

Except for Wood's followers, who were red-eyed and desperately trying to kill Philip's side, even if they were swords and axes, they didn't care, but the other two surviving students seemed to have lost their fighting spirit and led people to move closer to the gray-armored warriors on the other side of the battlefield.

Philip fended off the frantic retaliation as he adjusted his breathing.

Although he had been on guard for a long time, this kind of body change ability was too strange to be prevented, and although the wound under his ribs was small, the huge impact was still painful.

From last night to now, he has been constantly rushing or fighting, and his condition is not good, both physically and mentally consumed.

If possible, he would never want to use the Yellow Dragon or the Divine Punishment abilities, the former would greatly consume more than half of his physical strength, and the latter would not be suitable for use in such a melee where we could not distinguish between friend and foe.

In any case, he won the eventual victory.

This is also a wake-up call for him, and from now on, the enemies he will have to face are powerful war machines that are both offensive and defensive, and have their own characteristics.

The battlefield is changing rapidly, and it is not surprising that before the last moment, it will not be surprising that the deer will die.

With the rebel cadets moving and Allel taking out the last of Wood's followers, both groups rallied and formed a brief standoff.

The rebellious cadets and followers suffered nearly thirty casualties, and Philip's followers also killed three in battle, in addition to the young man of the Alpine Clan, there was also a new recruit from the Temple Samurai Branch, and the last one was a veteran who followed him all the way from the wild mountain, which was embarrassing.

Charlton's men also suffered heavy casualties, and now only fifteen followers were left standing, except for him and the other two cadets.

Had it not been for Paul's presence, their casualties would have doubled.

The two sides confronted each other across the fountain of this small square, the ground was covered with corpses, the statue of the Holy Maiden in the fountain was mottled and defective, and the water in the pool was still churning and rushing, adding a sense of slaughter and cruelty to the world.

Even though there was a silent confrontation, the two sides still shot each other with bows and arrows and tailless pins, and apart from scattered casualties, no one could help anyone for a while.

Due to the previous accidental injury, those gray-armored warriors were not close to the rebellious cadets, but Philip's side also temporarily lost the ability to attack, and could only regroup to seek better opportunities.

On the high wall a hundred meters away, the number of Sam's men was getting smaller and smaller, and they couldn't resist the frantic attack.

Philip worries about Sophia and Anna and the others in the mansion, but it is difficult for the clever woman to cook without rice, and the disparity in forces makes him, a so-called tactical genius, unable to do anything.

The only option seems to be to kill the past with dignity, but it also means that there will be a heavy price.

That's when an unexpected turn of events happened.

The door of the mansion seemed to be overwhelmed by holes, or something had happened inside, so it shook twice and fell inward.

The Grey Warriors roared and rushed in, and Philip and Charlton looked at each other before directing his men to chase after them.

At this time, the situation in the mansion was far worse than Philip had imagined.

Sam could barely stand with Philip's support, and his pale face was no longer bloody, and he said sadly, "You're a step too late, Neville is dead." ”

“......”

Looking at the skeletal teenager lying on the ground, both Philip and Charlton had ugly faces.

The group entered the back hall, and the corpses everywhere were many of the VIPs' guards, servants, and female dependents.

After cutting down a gray-armored samurai who was in his way, Philip finally had a chance to see the inside of the hall, which made his heart chuckle and sink to the bottom.

Because along the way, he saw more than a hundred female knights of the Red Rose who fell to the ground, most of them outside died from the vicious tailless needle, but here there were more than two dozen of them either torn apart by external forces, killed by force, or cut in two by some kind of sharp weapon.

And the most shocking thing to him was Shi'an's corpse, the hard coccyx whip had been torn off from the root, and on the not very beautiful face, the gray eyes reflected only horror and pain.

Philip couldn't imagine that the invincible tailless needle was just a thing, but what kind of powerful force and weapons could destroy the armor on the Red Rose's body from the front, you must know that only the standard armor of the first-class Templar Knights could match it, and the idle armed forces could not cause damage to them at all.

But soon he knew, because a loud whistle woke him up, and a few dozen meters away, Kalitan was holding a sword in his hand, exuding a scorching aura and fighting with a giant man wearing black armor and slightly blue skin.

However, it was obvious that Calitan, who had already entered the Holy Rank, was not the opponent of the blue-skinned giant man at all, and he was already covered in blood at this moment.