Father and Bridge Kash, two people who were fighting fiercely, had long since left their original positions and ran around the field after a fierce attack, but the field did not clearly mark the boundary, and no one knew where the boundary was?

Supposedly, it doesn't matter if you go out of bounds, anyway, there are no clear rules in the rules, but now it's a big dish, because this land? It's different! The ground inside the boundary is all compacted, and after it smashes and sinks, it is filled with soil from elsewhere, so it is as flat as the ground outside the boundary, but it is much harder. The soil outside the boundary is the soil originally carried on the ordinary grassland, it is very loose, and my father was originally adapted to the hard ground, and when he stepped on the sparse ground, it naturally sank.

This is a fierce battle, my father is very powerful under his feet, and his own weight is very heavy, even on the solid ground, there are deep footprints on one foot, but after suddenly stepping on the loose ground, he fell into his neck. My father's body leaned back slightly because of the sudden change. Although it was only for a moment, it had already made the sword covering his chest involuntarily raise a little slightly!

The masters compete, and the fatal thing is this little mistake. Almost immediately, he seized the opportunity and rushed forward with a lunge, striking a sword at his father's heart!

At this critical moment, my father's innate talent for fighting, as well as his almost beast-like keen sense, were finally under pressure from the outside world. Erupted. He didn't retreat from the blade on his chest, and he used the magic I had taught him!

For a mage to cast a spell, it is not enough to have magical power, but also to order the magical elements. This is because without the ordering of magical elements cannot display a variety of magical effects. For example, light spells can be healing spell effects, or they can be light shield effects, and what form they become. It all depends on how the caster sorts the magic elements!, but my father's head is completely incapable of magic sorting skills, so he can't use his magic power.

In desperation, I created a spell tailored for him. Completely ignoring the arrangement of the magic elements, directly mobilize all the magic elements in the body, concentrate on a suitable part of the body, and then act like a fighting spirit. Put the magic out there. After my father did it, the effect was extremely amazing. His magic power is said to be at the level of a magister, so even if he erupts his magic indiscriminately like this, it can produce some unexpected effects.

The spell my father is now casting is to concentrate the magic power of his whole body in his chest, and then it will erupt like a volcanic eruption. I saw that my father suddenly had a dazzling white light all over his body. In particular, the chest emits an extremely strong light like a searchlight. Bridge Cash bore the brunt of the blow, spewed in the surging magic, and then he became completely blind. Not only that, this white light contains a huge amount of magic power, and the turbulence of magic that it brings up has washed away all the aura that Bridge Kash used to sense changes in the outside world. In addition to hearing in his ears, Bridgecash is almost entirely aware of changes in the outside world.

Frightened, Punch desperately thrust his sword into his father's heart. The father let out a loud roar, full of reluctance and anger. Bridge Kash, who was so close to his father, almost deafened his ears, and the loud noise made his head dizzy! But then, suddenly, he felt extremely relieved! Because his father had taken this opportunity to cut off his head with the last of his strength.

It was a legendary duel, and my father used his wits and a last-minute stroke of genius to win with difficulty. He first used this trick of magic power to blind Bridge Cash's eyes, and made him unable to even feel the change in his aura. Then, with a loud shout, the father eliminated the last way for Bridge Cash to achieve change from the outside world. In the end, he took advantage of the fact that the bridge was completely isolated from the outside world, and cut off his head with a sword.

If it weren't for his father's kick, he might not have been able to go in so fast, so much, he wouldn't have been able to fall for his father's tricks.

We were all shocked to see such an amazing change. Although his father killed Bridge Kash, he himself was seriously injured, and the Qiushui Divine Sword was still inserted in his heart, and the headless body of Bridge Cash was still holding the sword tightly. Poor Dao reacted the fastest, took the first step, galloped to his father's side, first carefully released the hand holding the sword of the bridge, and then kicked the body of the bridgejack away. Carrying my aura, I performed a Dao technique that stimulates life. Then, with lightning speed, he pulled out the Qiushui Divine Sword.

Before everyone could react, the Qiushui Divine Sword was pulled out by the poor Dao and burst out of a series of light blue beautiful sword flowers, and then flashed down and disappeared. According to the final trajectory of the Excalibur, people will naturally think that it was thrown into the ground by me, and there is indeed a small hole in the ground, which is just the right size for the hilt of the sword, but in fact?

At this time, the others reacted, but I had already helped my weak father to sit on Gaiji's back, my father's injury was not very serious, when he was cursed by von Hughs, all the organs in his body were corroded countless times by the power of the curse, and they were not all repaired by the energy of the light system?

The internal organs are no exception, therefore, the father's whole body, including the internal organs, has an extremely amazing recovery power, but after all, the heart is the vital point, and it was injured by the divine sword with the sword saint fighting spirit, so the father's heart was still greatly damaged, although it was not enough to be fatal. But the beating of the heart will be weak and slow, the blood supply is seriously insufficient, and the manifestation of my father is weakness, extreme weakness, and he now has no strength to crawl!

"His Royal Highness Prince Sisil, it seems that you lost this duel?" Poor Dao said to him with a smile: "I hope you can find a master to come out next time!"

"Hmph!" Prince Sisil's mood right now is actually extremely conflicted. He definitely didn't really want his father to die, and now he was a little glad to see such a result, but more of a loss that the plan was not completed. "Congratulations, Xiaotian!" Prince Sisil's words revealed all kinds of mixed and contradictory feelings. There are both joy and loss, so this is extremely depressing.

"Hehe! Thank you!" the father smiled weakly, "Sisil, I said I was going to beat you out of shit, how about it?"

"Hehe!" Prince Sisil smiled bitterly, "convinced." Damn, even the Sword Saint who is a generation higher than you is not your opponent, so why am I still unconvinced? But, I said, are you a human or a monster? You can't even die with a sword piercing your heart, and you can't call people live?"

"Haha!" the father reluctantly laughed, "What is this? Even without a head, I can fight you for 300 rounds!"

"Cut!" Prince Sisil said disdainfully, "just blow it!" and ignored his father's protests. He turned to me and said, "We still have to rest the damaged field, next time it will be five days later, right?" "Repair the field?" Poor Dao looked at the dueling arena suspiciously, and there were a few important footprints in it that were stepped on by my father. Even if it were to be leveled, it would only take five minutes for one person to do the work, but Prince Sisil now took five days to do it. It's just an excuse to delay time.

"Ah!" Prince Sisil also knew that his excuse was really not clever, so he found another excuse and said, "I must dig out the Qiushui Divine Sword that you dropped, right?"

"Okay, but after five days, you just haven't found the Qiushui Divine Sword and you have to level the field, and if it's time. If you don't have a master to fight, I hope you will admit defeat!" said to Prince Sisil with a smile!

"Admit defeat?" Prince Sisil said dissatisfiedly, "Can't you wait?" Hehe, anyway, he can remember it when he can't find Excalibur!

"I'm sorry to tell you, I'm afraid not!" After Poor Dao finished speaking, he hurriedly helped his father back to the city!

At the end of my father's duel, the men I brought with me were so frightened by the blade in his heart that they didn't have time to cheer for victory, and they remembered it when we went back. Along the way, everyone was shouting the news of their father's victory, which spread to the city, igniting the atmosphere inside, and they rushed out of the city to welcome their father back like a hero.

While we were reveling in victory, the Carter camp was filled with a bleak mood, and the news that Prince Sisil had invited such a master, and the news of the defeat had spread throughout the camp like wings, and for a time the morale of Carter's army plummeted. At this time, Prince Sisil had no good way to make up for it, so he could only wait helplessly, however, he was not very worried about morale, because he firmly believed that as long as a powerful naval army appeared in front of the soldiers, as long as he raised his arms, he would definitely be able to pull up the morale that had declined to the extreme!

News of this duel spread rapidly to my occupied territory over the next few days. Of course, Poor Dao did not forget to release the wind to Carter's country, but because of the road, it will take at least some time for this wind to spread to Carter's royal capital!

However, there is one thing that has finally made progress in these few days. That is, the four Night Elf subordinates who infiltrated Carter's camp have all sent back the news that they have settled in Carter's army and are carrying out the mission I have assigned! Their so-called settlement is actually to find someone to kill, and then change their faces and impersonate. The corpses will be disposed of by them with very corrosive special drugs, and no feet will be exposed!

The reason why they dared to do this was that Poor Dao had already learned the details of Carter's Guards in advance, although they said that they were 700,000, in fact, more than 300,000 were elite troops, and the rest were only recruited troops. Since it was a recruited unit, the comrades-in-arms would not be too familiar with each other, so these four Night Elves had a chance!

And their mission is twofold...... One is to instigate people on both sides to fight, and it seems that this task has not been completed well. There are many reasons, it is nothing more than that most of the Carter Guards are cowardly and fearful guys, and now they don't dare to violate military discipline at all, they are all afraid of being killed by Prince Sisil. Although there must be some bold people inside, it is not something that can be easily found by four people. So this mission is declared a failure!

Fortunately, that task was only a temporary idea, and my real grand conspiracy was their main task! The first step of this task had been completed, and it was done very well, without arousing suspicion at all! This task was to find a woman for His Royal Highness the Second Prince. Take him to relieve the loneliness in the army! Quack! I don't believe that the three-legged toad can endure it?

Here's how it happened, a Night Elf disguised as a Carter soldier and gave his boss an idea that would get him a quick promotion. That is, to take advantage of the opportunity of patrolling, gallop a hundred miles to the depths of the grassland, and find a grassland beauty for His Royal Highness the Second Prince! His commander immediately agreed when he heard this, because the Night Elves knew some mental suggestion techniques, which were similar to hypnotism. It can make people unconsciously agree with your ideas and suggestions!

So, the officer really took advantage of the patrol to take a hundred people to a patrol and ran far away to find a beautiful little girl for the second prince! Of course, this process could not avoid the massacre, in order to cover up the truth. They killed all the family in the tent, except for the girl, and then set fire to the tent and drove away the cattle and sheep. Disguised as a horse thief on the prairie!

The little girl was wrapped tightly in their skin, and when they returned to the camp, the officer himself went to the second prince and offered the girl. Seeing such a beautiful girl, the second prince, a lewd beast who had been holding back for almost a month, couldn't hold back anymore. When he walked out of the tent satisfied, the poor girl had been tortured to death by him.

The officer was promoted as he wished, and was praised in public by His Royal Highness the Second Prince. He is said to be an example of the whole army and a pillar of the kingdom. In short, the sacrifice of a girl brought a series of honors to this officer, who was not usually outstanding, and how could other officers not be coveted? From then on, patrolling out of the camp became a beautiful thing, and almost all of them had to break their heads for this. And His Royal Highness the Second Prince, he began to receive a steady stream of grassland women from his subordinates, and this lewd insect prostituted all day long, and he couldn't think about it!

In the blink of an eye, five days passed, and we gathered again at the dueling venue, this time, we had prepared the drinks and food in advance, so that we could save time and call them Carter jokes again! Father's injuries were no longer serious, but if you want to fully recover, don't think about it if you don't have ten days or eight days As for the Qiushui Divine Sword I got, it hasn't even been hot in my hand? I'm dizzy! In his hands, it is definitely equivalent to a meat bun beating a dog, and there is no return! However, this sword is indeed suitable for his martial arts path, given that he is still working under me, Poor Dao doesn't care, anyway, it is all for me to work, the better the things in his hand, the happier Poor Dao is!

After both sides were seated, it was Prince Sisil who spoke first.

"Xiaotian, how are your injuries?" Prince Sisil asked, not knowing whether it was true or false!

"It's okay, I can't die, I should be fine in a few days!" Father's honest and honest words! Poor Dao is dizzy, doesn't he know to say something fake? The boss's injury is very valuable military information? They can deduce a lot of things, such as how much recovery power their father has based on this, and then they can easily come up with countermeasures to deal with him in future battles! Such important information was sold by his understatement!

"Hehe! such a serious injury will be fine in a few days, you won't be trying to lie to me, right?" Prince Sisil still wanted to continue to test, but Poor Dao couldn't give him another chance, so he hurriedly answered first.

"Your Excellency, Prince Sisil, can we begin to discuss business?" asked with a smile!

"Of course, but can I first know the whereabouts of my master's saber Qiushui?" Prince Sisil was very upset that I had disturbed a good thing, and wanted to use this to stimulate me!

"Why do you ask me about your teacher's sword?" Poor Dao pretended to be stupid and said, "If you don't want to duel, just say it, please don't mess around with other things!"

"Oh, well, poor nephew, who are you going to send into battle this time?" said Prince Sisil with a smile.

"It seems that you should have said it first this time, because we were already the first last time!" Poor Dao smiled and said!

"Hehe, the poor nephew doesn't suffer at all?" Prince Sisil smiled proudly: "Well, our appearance this time is the Sword Saint of the Earth, His Excellency Maher, known as the Strike of the Earth!"

How can he be this old bastard? He's very powerful! Poor Dao felt depressed for a while, this water sword Saint Mahart's energy is really not out of order? The helpers he found are stronger than the other, he won't find the Pope next time, right?