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The brave meet the crazy and avoid it.

The fearless charge of the Holy Knight is terrifying.

The Assyrian knights, who had already put their lives on the line, hesitated a little in the face of such a brainless charge.

They are not afraid, but because the cost is not worth it. Their lives should be used to restore the state, how can they be wasted here.

"The first team pulled, and the second team and the third team moved westward. After pondering, Muhar ordered, "Do not engage them head-on, and strive to join up with Duke Andrei's troops." ”

The first team of the Naxi River troops is a fully equipped sharp knife unit, which is the most powerful and fastest of all. Mulha ordered them to contain the paladite charge, and he was already ready to retreat strategically.

"Grand Duke, we may be able to withstand ......" There were also several generals beside Mu Erha, and one of them boldly proposed to Mu Erha. "The main reason why our army suffered heavy losses in the past was that the Grand Duke was pinned down by enemy generals and could not participate in the battle. ”

Seeking such a point, Mu Erha immediately thought of something.

Muerha's eyes were like torches, and he searched the battlefield quickly.

"The enemy general has absconded! Brothers, kill!"

Muerha has been on the battlefield for a long time, and his eyesight is extremely sharp. When he couldn't find the annoying seven glorious knights on the battlefield, he decisively revoked the order and chose to fight.

Murha was the first to charge, he broke away from the troops, single-handedly, turned into a sharp arrow, and penetrated into the enemy camp.

"Kill!"

At this moment, there are only three hundred holy knights, and without the resistance of the strong, Muerha is killing in the enemy formation!

The earlier grievances have turned into the fighting spirit at this moment. Mu Erha spread his fists and feet, his moves opened and closed, and he saw the cold swords and guns beside him nothing.

"Stop!"

When Muerha's murderous heart was strong, someone actually spoke out to stop it.

Although the voice was a little immature, there was no doubt about it.

"Who dares to hinder the old man from avenging the dead soldiers!"

Although Mu Erha was asking questions, the movements in his hands did not stop, and the knife in his hand fell, taking the lives of several paladins.

"Stop, you can't kill anymore!"

Yi Fan was anxious, and the person had not yet arrived, but his voice had stopped several times.

Muerha wants to kill the enemy to take revenge, which Yi Fan doesn't care. Even in Yi Fan's heart, there are happy thoughts like Mu Erha.

But when Yi Fan approached, he felt a very comfortable smell of conspiracy.

Under vigilance, Yi Fan integrated magic into his eyes, and he felt that this ominous feeling must come from the demon spirit.

As he expected, when he saw Murha break into the enemy formation and go on a killing spree. The Templars looked like they were putting up a heroic resistance, but in reality, they were only feigning an attack, and they were killing themselves under the butcher's knife of Murha.

"It's the demon spirit, they sent the funeral to release the demon spirit in the body!"

Every paladin who was slashed by Muhar, from their fatal wounds, there was always a wisp of black smoke that burrowed into Muhar's body.

Yi Fan saw all this very clearly. It's just that no one else can see this except him.

In any case, with so many demon spirits drilled into Muerha's body, something will definitely happen. Therefore, Yi Fan spoke out to stop it.

Mu Erha was in a hurry to see Qingmang, and when he saw Yi Fan's face from Qingmang, he suddenly had a strong killing intent to the extreme.

"It's you!" Obviously, he recognized Yi Fan. "You killed Xiao Linglong?"

In Mu Erha's opinion, Linglong is responsible for guarding Yi Fan. And now that Yi Fan has escaped, the only possibility is that he defeated Linglong.

Defeated, most likely also dead.

"We don't!" Yi Fan denied it, but Mu Erha's big sword had already been slashed down with a flash of light.

Yi Fan had already felt it, and moved sideways first. Moving with the wind, he luckily dodged this type of force split.

Scare!

I saw that in the same place, the grass and trees were shattered into flying chips by the fierce fighting spirit, and the earth was torn apart under the violent impact of the battle ring, forming a hundred-meter ravine.

"Come on!"

In the first move, Mu Erha underestimated the enemy, and he didn't think that Yi Fan would be able to steal a life from his move. Make a move, Yi Fan will die!

"Andrey!"

Knowing that he would be unable to resist the next move, Yi Fan was in a hurry. At this time, he happened to see Andrei coming quickly, and he shouted Andrei's name loudly.

"No one can save you!"

The furious fungus ha, as if he didn't hear who Yi Fan shouted. At this moment, black green silk appeared in his seal hall, and his will had been polluted by the holy knight demon spirit he had killed.

"Makino's injury!" the great sword surrounded the twelve battle rings, and the light of the twelve battle rings pushed the big sword until daylight.

Kill!

With a shout of killing, the Mu'er Ha sword disappeared from Yi Fan's eyes!

It was an extremely fast speed, and Yi Fan's magic eyes couldn't catch his sword-wielding movement.

"Caught up!" Yi Fan sighed.

When the light in Muerha's hand swept towards him, in front of Yi Fan's eyes, Andre's shadow appeared. Andrei is reliable, hiding in such a shadow, with a hundredfold sense of security.

Kiss~

André used his greatsword covered in flames to fend off Muerha's martial arts.

After all, Mu Erha is an old powerhouse, he has stood on the Great Light Knight for many years, and he has put in an unknown amount of effort. His hateful blow, although Andre can resist, is difficult to digest.

Under the violent impact, Andre flew out upside down against Yi Fan. In the air, he let out a mouthful of blood. After landing, he and Yi Fan rolled dozens of meters before stopping.

"Grand Duke Andrei?"

"Seems like ......"

The Naxi River troops, who caught up, were stunned when they saw Andre. They obviously watched Murha killing the Holy Knight, but how could they see Andre flying out of the battle circle.

And one more!

"This baby is also quite familiar...... "Someone saw Yi Fan and hesitated.

As the crowd gathered, Linglong also arrived.

"It's little brother!" Linglong recognized Yi Fan at a glance, and when she saw Yi Fan vomiting blood and falling into a coma, she ran over and put Yi Fan in a good position to lie flat, so that Yi Fan could be more comfortable.

"Xiao Linglong, who is this baby?"

"By the way, that's the ...... The spy we caught today!"

Yi Fan's identity was recognized as a spy.

The breeze passed, and the fungus fell like a god of war in the middle of the crowd.

Mu Erha seemed to have regained his senses, and he did not make any more moves at Yi Fan. He looked at Andrei apologetically and apologized to Andrei: "Andrei, I didn't see you there...... I'm sorry. ”

Andre shook his head, he didn't need to apologize, he thought, there must be some kind of misunderstanding between Muerha and Yi Fan, otherwise there would be no frequent killing moves. However, no matter what kind of misunderstanding it is, Andre feels that he has an obligation to help Yi Fan clear up, otherwise it will be difficult to repay his kindness.

Seeing that Andre didn't speak, and didn't care about his injuries, he pressed his internal injuries and walked over to check the young man's body. Muhar was puzzled.

"An ......" Mu Erha was just about to tell Andre about Yi Fan being a spy, but as a result, he saw Linglong with a nervous face beside Yi Fan. "Xiao Linglong, are you okay?"

"Uncle, save the little brother, the little brother is miserable...... Woooooooo The little girl was already emotional, and when she saw Yi Fan seriously injured and unconscious, she couldn't help but think of the 'life experience' that Yi Fan had told her, and cried and said, "Little brother...... It's good guys. ”