Randy didn't hesitate and waved his hand, "Frontal attack, on!" ”

Henry raised his staff and fired a shot of illumination.

It's not dark yet, and the illumination is not for lighting, it's for informing the enemy that we're here to kill you, please stop the atrocities.

Randy rushed out first. Such a small camp with a maximum of twenty people should be weaker than the large group of bandits by the Peacock River outside the Iron Gate.

Anyway, there is no fear of a head-on duel, and it seems that the bandits are robbing pedestrians when they hear the voice, so they should save people first.

Two-pound strode forward, Teng Teng followed behind Randy, and Henry and Osman ran slowly, falling behind. Sanmao was originally very fast, but his combat strength was weak, so he didn't dare to rush forward, and he also controlled his pace and followed Randy's side.

Randy's motivation technique, the morale of the whole team immediately increased, Henry's hand speed increased, first put on the wind shield for Sanmao, and then himself.

After adding two catties, he found that Osman had already added it to himself and Randy, and he had a divine blessing in his hand, and he didn't send it out. Based on past experience, it seems that the Barbarians don't need this thing.

Randy had just given himself a boost during the run, and a black shadow on his head, Ah Hua flew through the sky, far more than everyone else, and rushed into the camp alone, and then heard a deafening tiger roar.

When Randy rushed into the camp, he saw more than a dozen barbarians paralyzed by Ah Hua's tiger threat, and a strong barbarian leader with red eyes and a scimitar in his hand, was fighting fiercely with Ah Hua.

And those who were not intimidated by Ah Hua, Randy underestimated his opponent, and there was actually a barbarian sword master in this small camp.

Out of the corner of the barbarian's eye, he glanced at the five people, smiled contemptuously, and continued to concentrate on dealing with Ah Hua.

In the same level of fighting, the strength of Warcraft is only a general reference.

Ah Hua had just advanced, and he was not yet able to adapt to the short-term increase in strength and agility, and the barbarian went crazy and enhanced his ability.

Ah Hua can't pounce on the barbarians, and the barbarians' knives can always be quickly flashed by Ah Hua.

Without hesitation, Randy rushed forward and slashed at the barbarian with a sword.

Barbarians are not good at wearing armor, and sword masters only wear half-body light armor. However, the barbarian talent has the ability to "intuitive dodge", and the master level has upgraded this ability to mastery.

This is the confidence of the barbarian who is not afraid of flanking attacks, Randy slashed with a sword, the barbarian does not go through his brain, and he does not need to look back, the primordial intuition is activated, and it automatically flashes over.

Immediately, a crossbow arrow and a lightning spell beckoned to the barbarian at the same time, and the barbarian did not dodge, and he was unharmed. Erjin held Sera Jiong, looking at the lightning-fast figure of the barbarian and Ah Hua, and he couldn't aim at the target at all.

Henry arrived, a Holy Light Spell, miss. Then there was a "mental shock", and the barbarian finally shook it.

Disturbed by the mental impact, the barbarian was slightly sluggish, and was scratched on his arm by Ah Hua's claws, scratching a blood mark.

Randy immediately ordered, "Erjin, Sanmao, and Ottoman don't participate in the siege, go and destroy the minions, and Henry continues to interfere." ”

Randy touched the silver lock around his neck, hesitating to come to the Thunderbolt Realm.

A saint-level spell will definitely be able to hurt this sword master, but it will take a long time for the silver lock to be fully stored after it is issued, so it will not be able to use the super forbidden spell of the Thunder Disaster for the time being.

Forbidden spells can threaten a country, and they are a very useful hole card that cannot be easily lost. Now with Henry's interference, your own side is in the upper hand, and you don't have to do it for the time being.

There are not many master-level figures among the barbarians, and this should be an important figure in the pseudo-Hongfu Khanate, and he must not be let go. If he escapes at a critical moment, he has no choice but to use the lightning realm.

Randy pondered in his heart, and his hand didn't stop, and the heavy sword still kept beckoning to the barbarian.

Randy's heavy sword can still deal damage to barbarians. Although the barbarian can intuitively dodge, he is always dodging around, and his movements around Ah Hua are inevitably deformed, so he can always help a little.

If it weren't for the fear of accidentally injuring Ah Hua, Randy would actually really want to have a "pseudo-master roundhouse split".

My own roundabout split is not standard, after all, I haven't learned it at all, it's just a spectacle. But if the barbarian's instinct dodge is to dodge according to the standard whirling split, this fake may have a miraculous effect, and the master will be killed by punching indiscriminately. After all, fakes are just inaccurate, and the power is not small.

The barbarian minions had been paralyzed on the ground by Ah Hua's tiger threat, and they couldn't recover for a while, and Erjin, Sanmao, and Osman carried out the execution order.

Henry held the dragon blood staff in his right hand, and unhurriedly sent out a spiritual impact, and took out the holy fire order in his left hand, praying in his mouth, "Song Jiang, Song Jiang."

Contrary to expectations, a middle-aged monk appears next to Henry.

Monks are also good, Shaolin Temple monks are very famous. If you can be as skilled as the tornado master who followed the God of Light back then, wouldn't it be better to kill this barbarian swordsman than to walk on the ground?

Henry's idea was good, but he could only summon high-level Heroic Spirits.

The middle-aged monk is also a sword, but his courage is commendable. Facing the master of swordsmanship, he was not afraid, raised his knife and pounced, and the knife was cut out, only to shout, "Eat my wind knife technique, you must quit." ”

This monk's sword technique is as fast as a wind, and the sword light is terrifying, and it looks very powerful. However, the barbarian sword master does not accept the siege, and the mastery-level intuition dodges and wields, and can always dodge at the critical moment.

Attacks that are not of sufficient level have little effect on the masters. The barbarians still concentrated on dealing with Ah Hua, and they didn't look at the monks who had joined the war group.

Erjin, Sanmao, and Ottoman had already executed all of their minions, and their attacks had no effect on this heavyweight enemy, and they could only watch the excitement. Sanmao looked at it for a while and saw the doorway.

"Henry, the monk you summoned this time is a coward, and his level is far from Song Jiang. What is this monk's name? Must quit? This guy can't do it. ”

The speaker has no intention, the listener has a heart, the monk is particularly sensitive to the word "no", and a sad and indignant expression suddenly appeared on his face, and he threw the knife at the barbarian with a flick of his hand.

The barbarian automatically dodged away, and the monk had already calculated when he threw the knife, the barbarian dodged to the right, and the monk shook his body and hugged the barbarian's legs.

This kind of wrestling-like attack is supposed to be able to be dodged by barbarians, but this monk's overall evaluation is "advanced", and he has a specialty that has almost reached the holy level.

He is nicknamed "Thousands of Miles Alone", and his light work is unparalleled in the world. However, light power can generally only be used to escape for life, and the proportion in calculating combat effectiveness is quite small.

At this time, the monk suddenly worked hard, and his attainments in light skills shone brightly, and he hugged the barbarian at once.

The barbarian didn't break free, he was furious, turned around and stabbed, and the monk remained motionless and let him cut down, and he would not let go. The knife slashed from his right shoulder to his left hip, and blood spurted out of the monk's chest wound, and his intestines flowed out.

How could Ah Hua let go of such a good opportunity, a tiger pounce, with a weight of more than 300 catties plus the impact force, threw the barbarian to the ground at once, and held it down.

Randy was quite experienced in dealing with opponents lying on the ground and not moving, and without thinking about it, a force slash, a long sword light was released, and a deep ditch was plowed out of the ground, and the barbarian was headed in two places.

This was actually Randy's first killing, and he didn't have time to sigh and look at the monk who had fallen to the ground.

The monk's face is like gold paper, dying, and he is about to return to the west.

Sanmao was very guilty, ran over and bowed to the monk, raised his hand and slapped himself in the mouth, "I'm sorry, I was wrong, you are very good, you are a real hero." ”

The monk shook his head slightly, "I don't have that job, and it's not interesting to live, but Lao Tzu is indeed a man who stands up to the sky." ”

The monk smiled, his body gradually weakened, and he returned to the Heroic Spirit Space.