Now Liu Yuan is like an assassin with high blood and few penetrations, facing a heavily armed chariot that may be able to dismantle a few parts before it runs over him, but it is obviously difficult to survive and cannot fight head-on.

To put it simply, you can't be stubborn.

Delay, wait for Olga Marie's chant to end, or find a way to break them one by one?

Liu Yuan's brain turned, and he casually picked up a javelin from the ground, which was probably thrown by Omlin's side, and threw it out, but the opponent's formation flashed to both sides and staggered the javelin thrown, and it was quickly put together again, like a big wooden body that could be separated and combined at any time.

That's a bit like that. Liu Yuan held back a cold joke in his heart, but he couldn't laugh.

He watched as the men approached step by step, the pace getting bigger and faster, but Olga Marie behind him did not move.

Liu Yuan couldn't help but sigh.

So far, there is no other way but to fight.

He pulled out another javelin from the side and took a throwing pose, slightly strangely enough, this time he was holding the gun in his left hand.

The soldiers' eyes froze, and their steps accelerated again, staring closely at the direction of Liu Yuan's line of sight, as well as the small movements of their hands, waists, and feet.

Until Liu Yuan suddenly paused, they immediately became alert and moved to both sides.

However, something they didn't expect happened, at the moment when Liu Yuan threw the javelin out, his left hand was suddenly dyed blue, with a strange pattern in the shape of a long strip spreading on it, and then his entire left hand suddenly swelled abnormally, as if an ordinary person suddenly became a super bodybuilder, but this abnormality was only manifested on Liu Yuan's left hand.

The muscles of his entire hand bulged, and the green tendons were hideous, but then all the blood vessels in his entire arm burst, staining his entire arm into a bloody hand. And these anomalies only happened for a short moment, and the next moment, the javelin shot out of his hand.

Unlike last time, this time the javelin flew ten times faster, and even made a pop in the air when it broke away from Liu Yuan's palm, and the javelin disappeared from the naked eye at a speed that was difficult for ordinary people to achieve.

"It's ——!?" Caesar suddenly stood up from his chair with a serious expression.

That kind of speed and power is already comparable to that of a servant!

In other words, he was already a threat.

As soon as the soldiers who had already dodged half of the way showed their dazed expressions, the javelins were already bombarded at their feet, and the vibration was no less than detonating several grenades in succession, leaving a crater mark on the ground as if a bomb had blown through, and stirring up countless sand and dust for a while.

The soldiers, too, were unable to keep their balance from the shock and fright, but none of them were injured.

'Did you miss it?' Everybody was thinking the same question in amazement.

But obviously, the answer is no.

A figure flew into the flying sand, his sword in one hand, his other hand stained with blood, and his lower arm twisted to a strange angle, apparently completely useless.

But Liu Yuan's footsteps did not stop in the slightest, and under the stimulation of the severe pain, his killing intent was even stronger!

He had already memorized the enemy's position, and he also knew that this trick would not last long, and after rushing into the dust that obscured his vision, Liu Yuan quickly found two soldiers standing up vigilantly with shields up.

Swinging his sword at one of the soldiers, he praised Enkidu, the material he offered made the hilt as light as a wing, and the design of the magic weave blade made the sword lose the weight that it should have, but it was difficult for a novice to wield. This allowed Liu Yuan to wield his weapon flexibly even with only one hand.

The soldier in front of him saw the long sword swinging and slashed, and subconsciously raised his spear and stabbed.

An inch long and an inch strong, before Liu Yuan's blade could reach him, the tip of the spear might have pierced the former's throat.

However, Liu Yuan had already expected this, and he was calm, he flexibly reversed the angle of the sword body, divided the spear in half from the middle without hindrance, and then slashed out the second sword with his backhand.

The soldier reacted quickly and raised his shield to resist, but was torn in half from top to bottom by the sword, and his arm was cut. Although their left lower arm was tied to the shield with a belt, the round shield that had been split in half was clearly no longer able to hold on to a belt that was also broken in two, and fell to the ground with a clatter.

The empty-handed enemy is undoubtedly like a fixed target, just waiting for Liu Yuan to harvest. But now, as if he had foreseen something, he took a light step back, leaned back to dodge the spear stabbed by another soldier next to him, and then swung his sword to cut off the head of the spear, so that it lost its most basic threat.

The soldier froze for a moment, decisively dropped his spear and drew his short sword from his waist. The other soldier who had lost his shield was about to draw his sword as well, but he was a step too slow, and Liu Yuan rushed over and pierced his chest with a stabbing step.

The soldier fell to the ground, Liu Yuan withdrew his magic power to let the long sword be retracted unhindered, and then entered the magic power to form a sword blade, blocking the soldier who swung the sword with his backhand, a backhand opened his right arm, and kicked his knee with his right foot, and when the other party knelt down uncontrollably, a sword cut off his dishonest sword-bearer, and the second sword tore the shield he raised, splitting the round shield along with his head.

The second soldier fell to the ground, bleeding profusely.

It all happened in just one minute.

Just when Liu Yuan breathed a sigh of relief, there was a sound of breaking the air, and he subconsciously turned his head, and a spear flew across his cheek and stuck on the flat ground behind him.

The pain flickered like a meteor, and then some kind of fluid was felt dripping.

Liu Yuan didn't find out where the cut was, he looked solemnly at the other soldier with a sword who rushed straight towards him, and after thinking for half a second, he actually rushed back.

The other party was obviously a little surprised, but when he glanced at the two corpses on the ground, he quickly straightened his expression, and his eyes pressed down like a predatory eagle.

Almost in the blink of an eye, the two reached the tipping point of collision.

However, at this moment, the two suddenly made completely different movements.

In the last half second of the collision, Liu Yuan suddenly jumped three meters like a pole vaulter, spun sideways in the air, and slashed down the soldier's head with his right hand.

Thanks to costumes and magic, he was able to perform such difficult movements.

However, the soldier didn't know whether he had seen through his preparation, or if he had originally planned to do so, so he leaned to the right side with his extremely smooth short body, and the shield was held above his head, just dodging the sword, and the tip of the sword brushed shallowly on the shield, making a piercing sound.

The moment they landed, the two were stunned at the same time. But the speed at which the soldier returned to his senses was obviously much faster than Liu Yuan, as if his body moved before he could think, and he rushed forward two steps and stabbed Liu Yuan with a sword.

As soon as he landed, he faced a sudden attack, and Liu Yuan couldn't react for a while, but he also subconsciously stabbed out the long sword.

The soldier raised his shield in response, but it was clearly not enough to defend against the magically woven blade, and the shield was easily pierced, and the sword pierced through his neck at the same time.

Liu Yuan looked at the third enemy who was solved by himself in a daze, and his gaze slowly moved down.

On his left side, there was a short sword that had been cut in half.

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Chapter 102: Men Should Men