"I really don't want to die like this, run away!", Pascal, the werewolf, pleaded bitterly again, no matter what the reason, he couldn't die in this Colosseum, after all, Pascal had been imprisoned in the Fallen Land for many years, and finally found a chance to escape, but Lance categorically used a terrifying look to make the lame werewolf desperate, and then everyone in the Colosseum heard Lance's roar~

"Vic, Vic, Swordfish!"

"Old John, octopus!"

The strange shout echoed over the Colosseum, and soon a familiar voice came from above the stands

"How many?"

If the spectators were still watching the strange performance in front of them, they would definitely laugh at this inexplicable phrase, but Lance understood all this, because of this codeword, but his father Gordon taught Vic, and John Sr. was Gordon's subordinate back then, so he could naturally understand it

"The first three, the last one!"

"How mature is it?", Old John's voice came from the iron fence below the stands where the old and young of Gordon were held, and it was obvious that he had already understood what Lance was trying to do, so he asked so affirmatively

"Top five, bottom seven!"

No one knew, such a question and answer, in fact, Vic and Old John already knew the location of Lance [the sword], but there was still a lack of time, but soon Lance made a final request again

"When the sun rises, in the middle of the day!"

To be honest, even Pascal, the werewolf of the mountain, was stunned

However, Vic and Old John have already found the right thing to make up the number according to Lance's instructions, and must let Lance get the right thing to defend against the enemy at the right time, because just a short time ago, Old John and others have been in a hurry to help the four of Vic, the imprisoned Freya, Old Lyle's granddaughter and others have all been released, and the crowd of people who surged out of the Colosseum retreated, about the whereabouts of these people, Old John had already taken care of it, and took advantage of the dark night with the help of Old John's eyeliner to walk on the stone bridge leading to the Starlight Plain, so the task of the entire rescue team was half completed, and the other half, is to make sure that Lance is safe and sound, but who can know that this Lance refused to come down after hunting horses, and took the royal city in the Colosseum to ride around in circles, which can make the seven points of popularity such as Vic and Old John smoke, but it wasn't until Lance issued this secret word that Old John didn't know that Lance decided to fight with all his might!

At least in any case, Old John and Vic and others can only let Lance be presumptuous, everyone knows Lance's bullish temper, and once he recognizes something, he can't reverse it, so Vic ran towards the nearest flagpole without saying a word, and cut it all off with the knight's sword in his hand~

And Cohen Thrace, who saw this scene, couldn't help but shudder coldly, damn it, does this stinky boy in front of him still know the allusion of [Skewer Meat Gun]?

Then Cohen Thrace gave the order, "Listen to me, this stinky boy wants to use the speed of the hunting horse and the piercing ability of the long wooden pole to break our formation, everyone be careful!"

But that's not what Lance thinks in his heart~

Because what Lance has to do is to create a possibility from the can't, so that the heavy riders in front of him can't control Lance's fighting style at all

"Old fellow~", Lance said in a deep voice

"If you want to get out alive with me, the next thing is for you to come to the royal horse!Do you see the grandstand opposite us, there are three long poles that have been severed, I will dismount from the first, you will catch me in the second, and then I will continue to wait for you in the third position!"

"Oh my God!", although Pascal the mountain werewolf didn't quite understand what Lance was talking about in the human lingua franca just now, at least he roughly understood Lance's thoughts

This stinky boy, just like himself back then, is in~

Through nature and intuition, he is creating tactics and creating the possibility of survival!

And this tactical method is similar to [Pascal's Slalom] and its similarities, at least on this first point, Pascal the Mountain Werewolf has already understood~, because Pascal himself has experienced such a way of fighting

So thinking of this, Pascal couldn't help but smile bitterly, I really don't know if I told this kid on the mount how to fight, whether it will make this kid can't help but survive, and it will become a big trouble for the major tribes of the night beast in the future, but now he can only cooperate with this kid to defend against the enemy, otherwise Pascal, who is lame with one leg, even if he can ride a hunting horse, will be thrown off the horse because the hunting horse under this crotch is too frightened, and then, the sharp sword will come to him, and he will no longer be able to escape from this damn Fila

So Pascal could only bite the bullet and say

"Okay, you stinky boy who doesn't know the height of the sky, I'll play with you~"

As soon as the words fell, Lance clamped the hunting horse under the crotch hard, and launched a sprint in the face of a heavy riding joint defense formation within the distance of Lige~

But this sprint rushed towards the center of the heavy cavalry, like a moth to a fire, which made Cohen Thrace in the center of the formation laugh, at least all the heavy cavalry, thought that Lance was crazy, but looking at the posture of this charge, the heavy cavalry gathered again, and only Coen Thrace roared

"Turtle Shield Array!", the ten heavy horsemen in the center of this formation approached each other, put together the shields they were holding in their hands, and then knelt on their knees, leaning forward, and the heavy swords resting on the shields, using the sword skills to deal with the charging of the knights, [Blocking the Sword]. www.biquge.info As long as Lance's hunting horse rushes to him, even at the cost of sacrificing one or two heavy riders' arms and wrists, this ferocious momentum will be blocked, and the heavy sword on the shield will also pierce into the body of the hunting horse, so that Lance and the damned mountain werewolf will become his own bag~, and all this is also the possibility of the battle situation in Cohen Thrace's heart

But when Reims's route was getting further and further away from the center of the Colosseum, Cohen Thrace realized that something was wrong

It wasn't until a long pole that had been cut off stretched out from the stands that Cohen Thrace was a little flustered, could this stinky boy really need to use a [meat skewer gun]? But the wooden stick could become an opponent of the heavy armor? Even under the high-speed impact, if you can't aim at the soft place on the heavy horsemen's body that is not surrounded by armor, this wooden stick can only turn the heavy horsemen on their backs, but it will definitely not be able to pierce into the bodies of the heavy horses~

What the hell is this kid thinking?

In fact, including John Sr. and Vic and others, they don't know what Lance wants to do, although the meaning of this statement is very clear, but even with these objects, Lance can win?

So at least for now, Cohen Thrace is just a little flustered~