The originally murderous huge battle axe in his hand was actually left with only a bare axe handle. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info scattered scattered dozens of fragments of axe blades on the grass around them, shimmering with the sad light of the shattered ones in the light of the torch.

An orc soldier on the side of the "Black Steel Battle Ax was actually ......" was so frightened by the scene in front of him that his mouth opened wide, he blinked his eyes in disbelief, and then said: "I was actually chopped to pieces by this broken sword!

The Ebony Steel Battle Axe, a custom weapon crafted by mysterious demon craftsmen. Although the black steel battle axe is not an epic magic weapon, it is also a weapon rated as a blue grade by the authority of the handicraft industry, the Jean Guild, and it can be called a good product in a hundred. Generally, it is awarded to Demon Orc Warriors who have killed 5 or more Human Legionnaires. Possessing it means that you have an important position in the Orc Legion, this is a weapon that can only be exchanged for killing, and it seems to be honor, but behind it is all accumulated with the blood of the people of the righteous gods.

But at this moment, "Blood Fist" Ruger never imagined that the symbol of honor he was proud of would be cut off by this red-eyed boy's broken sword, which didn't even look like a gray grade.

"Blood Fist" Ruger slowly raised his eyes, and when he saw the broken sword in the red-eyed boy's hand, he was so surprised that he didn't dare to blink. And the same is true of Lance, who is a party at this time.

Because the broken sword in Lance's hand emitted a faint smoke at this time, and the smoke glowed with a soft and slightly cold silver light. It seems to be like the white aurora in the sky, illusory but real. At this moment, it was as if time had been slowed down, and all other senses had already stopped except what the eyes could see. Everyone seemed to be frozen, just quietly admiring the ghostly performance of the white aurora on the blade of the broken sword.

Soon, however, the white aurora above the blade of the broken sword faded away. And when everything completely returned to darkness, Lance and "Blood Fist" Ruger seemed to be pulled back from an illusory fairyland at the same time, falling into reality, and the other senses instantly returned to their bodies.

Having regained consciousness, Lance naturally did not let go of the moment of this attack, and he swung his sword again, intending to take advantage of the victory to pursue. The frightened "Blood Fist" Ruger saw Lance's attack and hurriedly took the iron axe handle to make a short but powerful block.

With a crackle of metal, a spark slammed out. The huge reaction force generated by the collision of the weapons made Lance several steps back by this force. But "Blood Fist" Ruger was as steady as Mount Tai and did not move. It's just that the iron axe handle in his hand has been bent by the broken sword.

Feeling the slight trembling and numb right hand that was shaken, Lance was able to clearly perceive his limits from the pain of his right hand.

Although his father's broken sword had inexplicably shattered the enemy's black steel battle axe, Lance was also surprised that he had survived these rounds of fierce attacks. But at this time, Lance no longer knew how to deal with this "Blood Fist" Ruger, who was not hit hard.

Lance's numb right hand gripped the hilt of the sword, trying to find some sensation in his right hand. However, the wave of the pursuit just now made Lance clearly realize that he had just relied on luck to get to the present.

The other party was an orc captain who had experienced a lot of battles, and his combat power and consciousness were not weakened by the shattering of the black steel battle axe. The blow just now was like slashing a big bluestone with all his strength with his sword. Even if he went all out, in exchange for only the sharp pain in his own mouth, the other party didn't seem to be affected. Even if the orc has a wooden stick in his hand, he is afraid that Lance's current situation will not be able to stop the opponent's next attack.

"Red-eyed boy, good. Swordsmanship is not good, but courage is commendable. "Blood Fist" Ruger showed a playful smile at the corner of his mouth. With a flick of his right hand, the bent iron axe handle in his hand was thrown onto the grass beside him. When it landed, there was a reluctant metal "clang" sound.

"Blood Fist" Ruger stretched out his left hand vigorously to signal, and an orc pawn hurriedly sent his battle axe to the left hand of "Blood Fist" Ruger: "Red-eyed boy, let's come again!"

Seeing this scene, Lance gritted his teeth, closed his eyes slightly, and exhaled a cold breath of embarrassment between his teeth. When he opened his eyes, he saw that the cold of the forest at night had condensed the breath into a white mist, and this cold mist revealed Lance's mood at the moment.

But at this time, Lance was not allowed to make other choices, so he had to adjust his posture, and then raised his right hand, which was still trembling, and turned the broken sword horizontally, once again preparing a defensive posture. His red pupils stared at the murderous orc in front of him,

And "Blood Fist" Ruger stepped forward again and forcefully took the step that represented the horn of attack. Lance had no other thoughts and feelings at the moment except calm and perseverance. Maybe the ending is already doomed, why bother.

Seeing that the "Blood Fist" Ruger had already rushed towards Lance, everything in front of Lance was blurred. Only the picture of the "Blood Fist" Ruger charging like a running bull was left in the middle of the field of vision, getting closer and closer, and becoming clearer and clearer. Lance's right hand slowly accumulated, like a crossbow string that was slowly being wound, full of accumulated strength. Wait for that right moment to burst out of your last full strength. Miracles again.

The surrounding orc soldiers, as well as Veronica and Roxani, were all nervously and anxiously watching the impending terrifying collision. For some reason, the orc soldiers felt that this blow seemed to be going to decide the final victory. And Veronica's pink fist was clenched tightly, her palms were already filled with cold sweat, and the nails of her fingers were deeply embedded in her palms because of the worried pinching.

Getting closer and closer, the footsteps of "Blood Fist" Ruger's sprint became more and more urgent. Lance was like a suicide man standing alone on the railroad tracks. And "Blood Fist" Ruger is the steel locomotive that rushes over, and the string of sparks on the ground that is dragged out by the axe is like a huge spark rubbing between the wheels of the train and the tracks. "Blood Fist" Ruger's battle cry is like a train whistle that keeps honking to warn, reminding Lance that if he doesn't surrender, there is only one end next, and that is that Lance will be crushed into meat sauce.

But Lance remained motionless, his eyes were like eagles, staring at the blade of the "Blood Fist" Ruger's axe. Lance was waiting, waiting for an opportunity.

The "Blood Fist" Ruger, who had already rushed to five meters in front of Lance, saw Lance standing so still, and smiled contemptuously with his big mouth with fangs: This guy has already given up and wants to die? Then I will fulfill you!

Seeing that he had entered the range of the attack, he dragged the left hand of the axe handle and squeezed it hard. With a "bang", the metal collided. The "Blood Fist" Ruger axe handle turned, and the axe blade suddenly picked upwards and pointed at the lower right of Lance. When he reaches the front of Reims, he slams on the brakes with a blow with his right foot.

At this moment, all the power generated by the charge of "Blood Fist" Rugel condensed into a point under the inertia of the sudden brake, and from the moment the left hand of "Blood Fist" Ruger was released like a full bow, it instantly burst out and attacked towards Lance.

However, seeing this situation, Lance, who was originally expressionless, suddenly squinted his eyes slightly at this time, and saw the node where the "Blood Fist" Ruger's left hand was attacking with all his might. Lance knew very well that as long as this axe was dodged. The next blow of the slow Greataxe takes much longer than the next blow of his own broken sword. Plan before you act, so that you can gain a very short time advantage for yourself. And that short-lived advantage of less than a second is the last straw for himself.

Lance knew that the axe must be slashed from his lower right. At that time, Lance only needs to step on the node and lunge to the left like last time to avoid the axe, so that the next game of "Blood Fist" Ruger will inevitably be completely exposed in front of him. As long as he swings the sword with his right hand backhand, he will first cut the leg of the "Blood Fist" Ruger.

But what Lance didn't expect was that this attack was far better than the last one.

"Blood Fist" Ruger's axe blade turbulent current, forming a powerful horizontal tornado on each side of the axe blade. In an instant, it was like a huge wind signal formed by a strong wind enveloping the battlefield within a radius of several meters between the two of them. Everything nearby was obscured by the huge tornado, and people outside could no longer see the two people inside the typhoon signal.

The power of the wind is almost entirely harnessed by this "blood fist" Ruger. Such turbulence, if you don't escape far from the wind signal formed by the turbulence of the axe blade, I am afraid that before the axe arrives, the turbulence will tear apart all parts of Lance first.

However, at this time, Lance, who encountered an unexpected situation, had already taken care of anything else, and seeing Ruger, who had already started, Lance also changed his previous plan slightly and changed his strategy of standing on defense. He hurriedly stepped forward with his left foot in front of him in a lunge to the left, and attacked as he had planned. He was like a moth to a fire, rushing with all his strength in his last fight, and attacked "Blood Fist" Rugel.

At this moment, after the battle cries of the two overlapped from the wind signals, there was no more sound. There was silence all around, and no one could see inside the two tornadoes.

"Storm Breaker! Captain, this is ......"

The orc soldiers were frightened, they didn't expect that their captain "Blood Fist" Ruger would deal with such a stinky red-eyed stinky boy so seriously, and actually use the slashing technique of the Broken Clan, "Splitting Wind Rush". It was only when they ambushed the main force of the Menice garrison last month that they saw their captain "Blood Fist" Ruger use this trick to kill the captain of the Menise garrison.

At this moment, even the orc soldiers couldn't help but sweat for this human boy. After all, if Ruger's opponent is a strong man of equal strength, they will not hesitate to treat this as a killing performance. But now this red-eyed boy in front of him, who is as thin as firewood, is not a strong man no matter how you look at it. This kind of powerful killing against this weak opponent feels a bit invincible to the orc soldiers who have always worshiped the strong, as if they are slaughtering unarmed civilians, and there is no prestige at all.

Seeing Lance drowning in the strong wind, Veronica's eyes were hollow, and she knelt on the ground weakly with a "bang". Seeing this scene in front of her, no matter how much she persuaded herself to believe in Lance, she didn't think Lance had a chance to win. Veronica's eyes welled up in tears of sadness. A name was whispered in his mouth: "...... Lance"

"Could it be ......" the white dragon princess Loxani was unusual. Flapping his wings and looking ahead, he seemed to be unexpected.

At this time, a hearty laugh suddenly came from nowhere: "Haha, I shot." Sister, look, I helped that red-eyed kid. ”