Chapter 410: Fierce Fight (2)
On the battlefield, Les is like a bloodthirsty god of death, slaughtering the enemies in front of him. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ļ½ļ½ļ½Uļ½Eć ļ½ļ½ļ½ļ½
Whoever it is, it's not his opponent.
Aaron's army was like a huge carriage, and Les was using his body to forcibly drag the chariot forward, albeit slowly.
Behind Les, Senge was also struggling to kill the enemy, I have to say that his mechanical arm exerted unimaginable power in this battle, in the face of the attack that came like a mountain, Senge directly ignored, whether it was a sword or a spear, it was tightly grasped by Senge, and after being crushed hard, the long sword in his right hand slashed the knight on the opposite side.
"Hahaha...... It's so comfortable, that's what it feels like! The thrill of blood and killing. ā
Senge shouted loudly after cutting off the head of a knight. He felt that after killing dozens of people, the lost confidence gradually returned to his body.
Now he is stronger and more violent than he was without losing his left arm.
Lesmer remained silent and fought hard to kill the enemy, and gradually, a one-meter-wide blank space was freed up in front of him.
No one dared to fight him anymore.
"Get out of the way!"
Suddenly, in the crowd, a voice rang out, and Rice's attention was drawn to it. Directly in front of him, making way for a way, a knight with a spear appeared in his field of vision.
Les looked at the knight in front of him for five or six seconds, a grim smile on his face.
"You've finally appeared, Fergil. I've been waiting for this day for a long time. ā
"Me too, you should have died eight years ago, but you ended up living so long. Today is your time of death. Fergir raised his knight's spear, and the soldiers on either side gave way to a blank space, "Today, only one of the two of us can walk out alive at most. That person is me, not you!"
That's exactly what I want to say. Rice glared at Fergill and said.
In the sky, there was a faint sound of thunder, and thick dark clouds gradually obscured the moon.
Almost at the same time, the two horses began to run, like two lightning bolts, colliding together in an instant. At the moment when the two were about to make contact, Fergil's spear struck and collided with Rice's spear.
A loud roar suddenly rang out, and the people who were fighting around them looked at Les and Fergil.
After the two staggered, they turned the horse's head again, and Les's gauntlet had broken and fell to the ground in pieces, and blood was already bursting from the tiger's mouth.
Fergill licked his tongue and looked at Les in front of him, inadvertently smirking smugly.
"Rice, my captain, didn't anyone tell you that if you stand still, you can easily be overtaken?"
Les looked down at his right hand, and there was a feeling of numbness. He let go of his wrist and licked the cracked wound.
"You're not a fourth-order grand knight now?"
Feigir shrugged his shoulders, "Who told you that I am a fourth-order grand knight? It's been eight years, and I can't stop moving all the time, but you, not only have you not improved, but have regressed a lot. Don't let me lose interest in you, Les. I don't want to kill you right away. ā
"Don't worry, I won't give you such a chance. Les tightened the reins, and a layer of dark blue combat skills appeared on his body, "It's you, don't let me down." ā
"As you wish. "Fergil's body also has a blue combat skill.
The second meeting between the two was more powerful than the first.
Even Senge, who kept hunting enemies, was attracted by the battle between the two.
"That's too much of an exaggeration, isn't it?" Senge's eyes widened, the first time he had seen such a fierce battle.
If it were me, I would definitely ...... Definitely can't beat Fergill.
This feeling is exactly the same as the feeling when he fought with Rice, and a sense of powerlessness pervades his body.
I'm going to ...... You have to be stronger.
Senge used his left arm to crush the enemy's sword, while the sword in his right arm slashed the opponent in half.
The two spears collided again, and Les also felt that Fegill's attack was different from the last time, not only was it more powerful, but it also had a power that could pierce his defenses.
The armor of the body seemed to feel this force, and began to gradually shatter, and the muscles on the body also appeared wounds, and blood burst out from the wounds.
Click!
The spear in Rice's hand cracked in all directions, and Fergil's spear stabbed at Rice's spear.
"Les, die! today will be your time of death. ā
Fergil's face was hideous and terrifying, and all his strength was focused on this shot.
Aaron, who was in the crowd, saw this scene, and his heart almost jumped out, and in his opinion, this shot was almost unsolvable.
Bang!
The residual power of this shot extended back more than ten meters, and the soldiers and knights who did not have time to dodge disappeared into the aftermath of this shot.
Won......
Fergir held his spear aloft, gasping for breath, and the stone that had been pressed in his heart finally ......
Why didn't Rice die?
Fergill gritted his teeth and waited for Les, who was standing in front of him. Although he was extremely embarrassed, there was no doubt that he was still alive.
The armor on Rice's body shattered, revealing refined muscles on his upper body, his right arm drooped, presumably affected by the blow just now, and his left hand pulled out a long sword, looking at him equally breathlessly.
Seeing that Rice was still alive, Aaron's heart finally relaxed, but according to the development of this situation, the two would definitely continue to fight and never die
"Why? Why aren't you dead? You should be dead!" said Fergill with a gun pointed at Rice, growling.
"Because I want to kill you more intensely. Leso said.
"Kill me, you have no horses, no armor, and a serious wound on your right arm. You come and tell me, what are you relying on to fight me? It's not that I look down on you, you really don't have a chance. With the next shot, I'll end your life once and for all. Fergill smiled contemptuously.
"Because I am determined to kill you, you are doomed. Les raised his sword, and a faint golden glow spread across Les's body.
Fergill's eyes widened, his brows furrowed.
"Golden Skill? You're a Paladin now?No way, no, no way!" Fergill clenched his teeth and let out a roar deep in his throat, "No, it's better for you to be a Paladin. Kill you, and I could become the new paladin...... I've stayed at this stage of the Ninth Order Great Knight for too long...... This may be an opportunity given to me by God. It must be so, yes. Now you can't use your right hand, why should you fight me!"
Fergill gripped his spear tightly, his legs clamped between his horses, and charged towards Rice.
Between him and Rice, only one is destined to live. (To be continued.) )