Chapter 577: Fight to Fame (2)
"Good!"
On the city wall, Moshakula waved his hand and slapped the handrail, and said in surprise:
"This battle! We have won! But I don't want me to have such a character in Qiyan City, and he is really a hero and a boy!"
Everyone's eyes were naturally focused on the dazzling Ron, but Mark squinted and looked at the blue charm less than two meters behind Ron, only to see that she was wearing the same armor as Ron, holding a shield in her left hand and hiding behind the shield with her right hand, shaking regularly. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
"Looks like you're getting deeper and deeper!" Mark shook his head with emotion.
At this time, Ron, who was standing with an axe, suddenly moved, his whole body momentum soared, and the axe dragged backwards behind him, like a tiger slaughtering, rushing towards the remaining hundred soldiers.
As soon as he moved, the hundred generals behind him also moved, she was a veteran, and she had a good grasp of the situation on the battlefield, where would she give up this opportunity to seize the battle at this moment? With a wave of her hand, she shouted loudly:
"Kill—"
With the shouts of killing, the reservists who were trembling just now and were like sheep rushed to follow as if they had changed people.
"Block-I--Die-"
Ron's rough voice resounded in the audience again, and every sound shook everyone's hearts, and the confidence and contempt contained in it made everyone feel awe in their hearts, giving people an irresistible illusion.
The axe in his hand swept up from behind him, picked up a semicircle, and swung it forward. Where can ordinary people avoid such speed?
"Boom-"
The poor soldier at the front screamed and was smashed by his axe, and the heavy handle of the axe struck him on the chest, causing it to dent a large piece in an instant, and then the whole person rose into the air, knocking down a dozen people behind him in a row, and the blood in his mouth spilled all the way, with fine internal organs. As soon as I landed, I stopped breathing.
"Drink—" Ron swung his axe forward like a meat grinder, leaving broken arms and flesh flying everywhere he went.
"Ahh
Finally, some of the Sidon soldiers could not bear the inhibition and the threat of death, screaming and throwing away their weapons and fleeing to the large array behind, while some even collapsed to the ground, their faces pale.
Fight! Victory!
Just when Ron led the team of 100 men to win the battle with almost no damage, a fighter in black armor suddenly appeared in the Sidon camp, holding two swarthy giant hammers, his eyes locked on Ron, and then he rushed towards him!
"I don't want to be hurt, who's going to fight me?!"
The fight will begin!
Seeing that this other injury came out of the formation, he didn't wait on the side according to the rules at all, but rushed straight towards Ron, and his body was murderous, without the slightest concealment.
Obviously, he wanted to kill Ron first within the time lag before the opponent's generals had time to appear, and at this time, the Sidon army was probably the only way to turn defeat into victory.
Seeing Don't Hurt quickly approaching Ron, Moshakula's face changed drastically, and he looked around: "Who is going to fight Don't Injury?"
The three inferior magicians under his command looked at each other a few times, and all of them were silent.
This is one of the most powerful fighters under Sidon, and he has reached the peak of fighters, and he may be promoted to the great fighter at any time. The strength of the battle is unmatched. He once had a brilliant record of killing three inferior mages.
And although the three inferior magicians under the command of Moshakula are also senior magicians, their combat power is not bad. But he didn't dare to take risks easily, once there was an accident, not only would he die, but the entire family's position in Qiyan City would be shaken.
Seeing that the other injuries were getting closer and closer, and that the three inferior magicians under his command were having evil intentions, and a great victory was about to be lost, Moshakula closed his eyes in pain. At this moment, he couldn't help but think of Dagang who died in battle three days ago, these are all good men in Qiyan City!
Just as Moshakula had made up his mind to forcibly order one of them to fight, a sharp voice suddenly sounded under the city:
"I'm going to fight you!"
Hearing the sound of battle, Moshakula quickly opened his eyes, and what caught his eye was a young girl, wearing a pale gray robe, flying in the air against the wind, passing the layers of troops in front of him, and flying towards the center of the battlefield.
This man is none other than Pami!
Seeing that it was Pami who was fighting, Moshakula was stunned at first, and then overjoyed. sat down and breathed a sigh of relief, the mountain-like pressure in his heart disappeared at this moment, and there was a personal disciple of his predecessors who made a move, and there was no need to worry about this injury!
Thinking of this, he secretly glanced at Mark, who was sitting on the side, and saw that the other party was watching his lover make a move with interest, and there didn't seem to be a surprised expression on his face.
"Could it be that this was secretly ordered by the seniors?" Moshakula couldn't help but guess secretly. But then he didn't have time to think about these boring things, because he was already deeply shocked by the amazing Pami on the battlefield!
Don't seem to see Pami flying towards him in the run, still rushing towards Ron, Sidon told him that he must find a way to kill this Sidon, otherwise this battle will definitely be lost!
And ten meters!
"Bang-" Don't hurt suddenly collided with the double hammer in his hand and raised it slightly above his head.
And five meters!
"Drink-" Don't hurt to jump high, spin three hundred and sixty degrees in the air, and with the help of centrifugal force, frantically smash into Ron's head, this is a perfect surprise attack!
"Wind Wall Technique! Ice Wall!"
Pami, who was still flying in the air, waved the magic short stick in his hand rapidly, and in less than half a breath, two first-level magic were released.
At the moment when Don't Hurt the hammer of his left hand fell first, two walls of magic suddenly appeared in front of Ron. And at this moment, Lan Mei's fast-beating right hand suddenly stopped, and her beautiful big eyes looked into the air through the eye hole of the helmet, her pupils suddenly shrank, and there was a look of horror in her eyes.
The shock in my heart was like a landslide and tsunami, when will a low-level magician be able to instantaneously perform first-level magic? At least you have to be a mid-level magician to have this possibility, right? And you must be the best batch of intermediate magicians!
Thinking of this, Lan Mei remembered that this little girl's master was a mysterious powerhouse named Mark! Perhaps, only such an unfathomable character could teach such a perverted disciple?!
At this moment, Lan Mei's awe of Mark deepened.
Don't even break through the wall of wind with his first hammer, and when his more powerful right hand second hammer arrived, he finally passed through the wall of wind, but in the end he could only stop at the wall of ice.
He waved his numb right hand, and then looked at Pami, who had already come to him, with a solemn look in his eyes, this magician--it's not easy!