Out of the corner of Totti's eye, he swept over Areth, who had moved behind him, his eyes showing contempt.

The previous generation of dragon slaying knights will tell their inheritors all their experiences and lessons in person, and they will use cruel methods to make future generations remember the misfortunes that happened to them.

Officially, because of this, Totti is not afraid of these two people at all.

In their inheritance of the Dragon Slaying Knight, Rosie is just a former priest-level apostle, and his combat power is not at the same level as his own descendant of the Dragon Slaying Knight with a silver-level battle spirit, even if he wants to lose, it is not an easy task. As for the little bug behind him, he didn't even have an apostle of the priest's level, let alone hurt him.

Totti suddenly felt a little bored, obviously looking forward to the battle, but the opponent was so weak, it was a bit nerve-wracking.

For him, it's like a sixty-level and a superb tuba to bully a ** silk trumpet in his forties, and it is really difficult to find a sense of honor and satisfaction.

Forget it, let's go to support the palace after they get rid of them, and go home early if you can, and my mother made delicious food.

Totti's legs clamped the horse's belly, and the war horse under his crotch shook his head and took two steps back, and the battle qi on Totti's body slowly flowed like mercury, covering the war horse as well.

The secret art of knights, the unity of man and horse.

To say that the secret art is to put gold on one's face, and more than a thousand years ago, almost as long as a knight would do this trick. But there is no way, the inheritance of the battle qi in the outside world has been cut off for more than three hundred years, and even this kind of skill that was once rotten on the street has become a secret technique.

Streamer Charge!

Rossi's eyes suddenly glared at the boss, he clearly saw Totti riding a war horse twenty meters away from him, but the wind in his face told him in pain that the Totti had arrived. He didn't have time to dodge, the pure white sword in his hand was erected, guarding his face, but in the next moment, a huge force was transmitted to his body through the pure white sword, and the whole person flew out upside down.

Totti in the distance gradually blurred, and in the field of vision he appeared with an afterimage of the place where he had just stood, and he tugged on the reins to turn around, only to feel that he was shaking people and horses, and another piercing whistling sound came to his face.

Afterimage!

At extreme speed, a person's vision cannot keep up with the speed of movement, leaving a series of afterimages in the retina like dropped frames.

Another huge force struck, and Rossi flew out upside down again, the bones of his whole body were **, under that kind of inhuman power, if it were a different person, he would have been torn to pieces by this impact.

No, it can't be stopped at all, the power is too strong, it completely exceeds Rossi's expectations.

It's just a silver-level knight, is it already so powerful?

What kind of style do those once commanding platinum fighting spirits have?

Strength, power, power!

Rossi twisted his body vigorously in mid-air, adjusted the direction of the collision again, and was smashed into the ground with a huge force.

Ares gritted his teeth and quickly approached him from behind Totti, a look of surprise on his face when he saw that there was still three or four meters between the two. But in the next second, the war horse under Totti's crotch suddenly raised his hind legs and kicked back, and Yares, who was kicked in the chest by the big hooves of the bowl, flew back.

Totti didn't even bother to look at it, this kind of thing that even the priest was reluctant to look at really didn't have the value to let him pay attention to.

Lying in the pit, Rossi spat out a mouthful of blood, and he finally understood why Totti had the title of Golden Chariot. This lightning-fast fighting style is completely rampage, purely overwhelming.

And his own strength is too weak, and there is no way to resist Totti's power. It would be nice if the strength could be a little stronger, a little stronger, and able to block his attack.

But Rosie was suddenly stunned, and then he was happy, he still had six attribute points that he hadn't used, and he originally planned to keep these attribute points, but at this time, he couldn't take care of so much, he gritted his teeth and added all six attribute points to his strength.

The first attribute point gives Rossi a strength increase of 0.3, the second attribute point is only 0.2, and the third attribute point is only 0.09. No, it's not attenuation, it's not attenuation at all, it's that after the increase in strength, this increase is already less pronounced.

It's like when the base is 1, and an increase of 1 is equal to an increase of 100 percent. But when the base is 100, increasing by 1 is just an increase of one percent.

Is there a difference between 1 and 1?

In essence, there is no difference, the difference is only that the percentage increase is different in the face of different bases.

Totti glanced at Rossi lying on the ground in surprise, his keen perception gave him a wonderful feeling, as if something was going on in Rossi's body, and this change was extremely sharp.

The mantis arm blocks the car, and it is not self-sufficient.

Totti raised his hammer and slammed it down, the shriek of wind shaking his eardrums, and he looked at Rossi indifferently.

It's over.

He thought so.

But the next moment, he looked at the pure white sword that blocked the warhammer in disbelief, and Rossi half-knelt on the ground, looking at him with a grin.

How can it be?

This hammer has at least five or six hundred catties of power, plus kinetic energy, not to mention seven or eight hundred catties of impact power. Not to mention blocking, it was really a bruise and a death, but Rosie actually blocked? In the small group of Dragon Slayer Knights, his strength is also very good, even those brothers and sisters who are older than him, purely in terms of strength, are not his opponents.

Of course, if it's about skill, he's not enough to see at all.

Rosie gritted his teeth, endured the sharp pain in his left arm, grabbed the pure white sword with both hands and pushed it hard, and rose into the air in Totti's shocked gaze.

Rossi jumped away, and Totti took a step back on his horse.

"Where do you get your strength?", Totti asked, confused, he could feel his palms tingling slightly, it was pure strength, not some skill. But this guy in front of him still looked weak just now, if he had such strength, he would not be beaten around by himself like a rag pocket. Could it be that he had hidden his true strength before?

Totti's face turned red, and the corners of his eyes twitched, he dared to look down on me, and he still wanted to hide his true strength in such a battle!

It's too contemptuous of people!

He was furious, and the man and the horse seemed to freeze at the same time, but Rossi knew that it was Totti's attack again.

After being mentally prepared, Rossi was able to face it calmly, he calmed down, and tried his best to capture Totti's position so fast that he couldn't see it. The sound of the wind, the sound of horses' hooves trampling the ground, the sound of Totti's breathing, the screech of a warhammer tearing through the wind barrier, .......

When he found it, his eyes lit up, and he was scared to death.

He slashed with his might, holding the pure white sword in both hands, and slashed at the empty air in front of him, and with a bang, a huge reaction force shook his hands and swelled pain, and he jumped backwards to unload the strength and lower his body.

Totti looked at Rosie in shock, the little trash that was vulnerable just now can actually resist now? Can you still defend with offense? What are you kidding?

He was not reconciled and mobilized again.