With a sharp whirlwind and a whistling sound, the flail approached Viscount Rick, who was now in a state of stiffness. A flash of panic flashed in Rick's eyes, but then he immediately forgot about it.

As if after a thousand tempers, he raised the knight's sword in his hand, gently rested on the connection of the rushing flail hammer, and then drew a garden in mid-air with the long sword in his hand in the direction of the borrowed force, and then continued to output magic power, swinging the thrown flail hammer to the side vigorously, and defusing this deadly attack without danger.

'Although, I admit that this is a very effective blow, but your biggest failure is that you threw the wrong weapon, now what are you going to use to fight me!' Rick wiped the sweat from his forehead, and turned his head to look at the knight's sword that had almost taken his life, looking at the long sword that had broken in two due to overload and force on it, thinking with a little contempt in confusion.

But when he turned his head, his contempt and disbelief vanished in an instant. Carson, who he had imagined should be at a loss and defenseless in front of him, was riding his leopard-type high-level demonic beast mount at this time, and fled quickly, and in this short period of time, the distance between him and Rick had increased to more than ten meters.

"You despicable inferior, damned scoundrel, how dare you be cowardly enough to act toothless as to escape, I swear that if you are to be punished as you deserve, the contract knight Bixia will never spare your ...... so easily" Rick blurted out a burst of angry curses, but his poor 'vocabulary' was clearly not enough to impress the 'tried-and-tested' leader of the bandits.

'The little master is the little master, there is nothing new in scolding, just a few words over and over again. At this level, you also want to use the agitation method on me, you think I'm stupid and too lazy to pay attention to you. Do you think I'm scared when you threaten me with Bixia, the contract knight?

Although he scolded Carson the coward in his heart so much, it didn't change the fact that Carson had escaped far away. What made him even more unacceptable but had to accept the cruel fact was that although his 'Jagged Magma Dragon' was strong in combat and performed well in all aspects, it still couldn't make up for the gap in speed.

Carson's mount, the Swift Leopard, has the short-range explosiveness and short-range sprint speed at the apex of the entire Warcraft population, with an average speed of about three seconds in a 100-meter sprint and a teleportation speed close to teleportation within a distance of 20 meters.

Although the speed of the Jagged Magma Dragon is relatively fast even among the high-level magical beasts - after all, it is a subspecies of Earth Walking Dragon with dragon blood, and it is not too bad in terms of speed - but there is a huge and desperate gap to the speed of the 'Rapid Leopard', especially the short-range speed.

And one of the Swift Leopard's racial specialties is very suitable for the current situation, the magic spell of the third ring of the healing faction - 'Swift Movement'.

'Swift Magic' is a state-type magic technique in the healing system, and as the name suggests, the effect of magic is to increase the speed of the recipient's movement. Stimulates certain muscles through magic but time to increase the speed of action.

At this time, the four legs of the 'Rapid Leopard' under Carson's seat glowed with a faint green glow, which obviously symbolized the glow of the magic that the 'Swift Technique' was working on. Already at the top of his game, the short-range speed was already top-notch, and now with the speed-increasing 'Speed', Rick knew no matter how confident he was in his mount, he knew there was no way he could catch up with Carson.

"But don't think you can get away with it, Luxembourg's name is not for nothing. Luxemburg looked at Carson in the distance, trying to restrain the anger that was pouring out of his heart.

After regaining his composure, Rick finally thought of the 'Jrated Magma Dragon' that he had been ignoring intentionally or unintentionally, and after thinking about it, the corners of his mouth suddenly showed a smug and evil smile, enough to lure a fatal smile to a woman of any age, although no woman was nearby to admire, but it was still gorgeous: "Also, don't underestimate any creature with dragon blood!"

"I'm sorry, partner, it was my fault that I forgot your feelings just now, and then, it's time for you to perform, let them see how good you are. As he spoke, he patted the thick neck of his partner below, signaling his next action in his heart.

The magma dragon didn't resist his ignorance just now, and responded very naturally.

Although it is a dragon, even if it is not a hybrid that is accepted by most pure-blood dragons, it has a pride that far exceeds that of most intelligent creatures.

It had just realized that Rick's actions had not been correct.

Rick was just obsessed with the knight duel he had in mind, and didn't even use the help of his best partner, which was a low-level mistake that the high-ranking dragon knights should never make.

In the concept of high-ranking knights, the one-on-one duel of knights is not a duel between knights and knights, but a combination of knights and mounts and even knights to form a whole "one-to-one" duel.

His opponent, the cunning little thief, the 'Jagged Magma Dragon', apparently discovered this as well. Because of the lack of strength of his own mount, for him, Rick's mistake is the most haode help.

He did as Rick wanted, and without hesitation engaged in a knight-to-knight duel with him, never letting his mount help him. This also caused the misguided Rick to completely forget about the existence of the magma dragon's huge help, which eventually led to the battle getting out of control and he calmly escaped.

And the 'Jagged Magma Dragon', as the bloodline inheritor and descendant of the great pure-blooded dragon, the Red Dragon, also has a pride close to that of a pure-blood dragon. Since its knights didn't want to rely on its help, as a noble dragon, it naturally wouldn't be in love with sticking cold farts and taking the initiative to stick it. So the battle has developed to the present.

But now that its knight has finally regained his composure and has begun to communicate with it tactically, it will no longer put on a fight, 'Since you know that you are wrong, then Ben Long will mercifully forgive you for your rudeness.' ’

As a wurm with enough intelligence, it was able to clearly recognize that Rick's glory was completely tied to it.

Rick, the Master, has been disgraced, and it will not be any better.