Chapter 003 The Tragic Essman ......

The battle between the Light Knight and the Dark Snake Guard in the field has also reached a fever pitch, and the Dark Snake Guard has taken a lot of advantage in the early stage with its strange body and hidden attacks, and there are four or five Light Knights lying down forever in the first contact. Later, the knights gradually figured out the attack method of the Dark Serpent Guard, and the two sides fell into a stalemate.

This stalemate was beneficial to the Knights, who began to form a constant formation ready to divide and encircle the opponent. And for the Dark Snake Guard, there is nothing worse than a stalemate, this is a relatively special type of troops, rushing for thousands of miles, injuring people, and then quickly clearing the scene and retreating, this is the combat style of the Dark Snake Guard. But now they have failed to solve their opponents with a single blow, and they will be dragged into a bitter battle.

After getting a general idea of the situation in the field, Shavien raised her spear and pointed it at Lancelot.

Lancelot spread his hands: "Sure enough, it's a martial arts genius who hasn't met in a hundred years, it seems that I miscalculated, and it's impossible to catch you!"

"It's too late to know that now. Xia Wei said indifferently.

"It's not too late!" Lancelot stretched out his right hand and pulled out a slender silver sword that looked like a feather out of nowhere, "since I can't catch you, I'll have to kill you...... I'm sorry, the sword name is Yinyu, please advise!"

The corners of Charvian's mouth twitched, and with a lift of the spear, the white flame burned again, pointing at Lancelot's chest.

"Your opponent is me!"

Frowning slightly, Xia Weien turned the gun and stabbed back without looking back.

Bite......

Behind him, Tooru punched the tip of the gun.

Huh? Charvien grabbed the slightly trembling body of the gun and looked back.

At this time, Tulu was a little different from before, his tower-like figure seemed to have risen again, and at the same time, his blood was red, which looked terrifying.

"Tulu, you ......" Lancelot stopped talking, then shook his head and said helplessly, "In this case, it seems that I will have to fight hard." ”

"Roar!" Turlu opened his arms wide and opened his mouth to let out a roar that was not like a human being. The body shook wildly, and a ripple visible to the naked eye overflowed.

"Kill, kill, kill, kill......"

With slurred words and blood-red eyes, Tulu looked like he was about to lose his mind.

Suddenly

The huge body appeared in front of Xia Wei'an like the top of Mount Tai, and then the rippling flesh palm slapped down directly.

Charvian raised her gun over the top and parried horizontally.

Bang! The thin body was swept away like a willow in the wind.

Turu was unforgiving, and quickly stepped forward to punch. The simple moves are irresistible because of the fierce and unforged liliang.

Bang, bang, bang......

Xia Wei'an's face was silent, and she kept swinging the flare gun to block Tulu's attack. But maybe because the other party Liliang is really strong, Xia Wei'an has been retreating.

On the other hand, Tulu is pressing forward step by step. At the same time, his fists were like drums, one punch faster than the other, and one punch fiercer than the other. It seems that he will never give up until he stones his opponent to death.

Suddenly

"Holy Light Sword Slash!"

"You dare!"

It turned out that Sesman saw Xia Wei'an retreating step by step, thinking that the situation was not good, so he secretly sent a holy sword slash to Tulu. I didn't want to be seen by Lancelot, who stopped in front of the lightsaber with a gloomy face, and the silver feather sword in his hand sprinkled again and again, swinging thousands of starlight, shattering the rushing lightsaber.

"Despicable old fellow, just a dozen light-breaking swords are always taken out to show off. Lancelot's hands were sealed, and the silver feather sword was hovering beside him, "I'll let you see, what is called sword rain!"

"Eagle Feather Thousand Swords, open!"

With a loud shout, the silver feather sword lit up and began to rotate around Lancelot on its own, and then, one into two, two into four...... However, in an instant, dense silver feather swords filled the surrounding space. ...,

"Hit!"

As Lancelot's sword pointed, a rain of brilliant galactic swords swept towards Seessman.

Seisman was suddenly miserable, he just threw a dozen lightsabers out, who expected that thousands would come back. I had no choice but to carry it.

With the swing of his staff, Sesman held up a round, single-sided shield of light outside the magic shield.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh......

Thousands of swords rained down on Seessman's shield of light, splashing starlight.

"This is the attack method of the Wild God Cult?" Don thought to himself, looking at the furious Turu, and then at Lancelot, who had conjured up a thousand feather swords.

During the few days on the ship, in addition to practicing his skills, Tang En listened to the old butler tell all kinds of integrated information.

According to a book, the people of the Northern Wilderness tribe also practiced fighting spirit and magic. However, I don't know that because of Weishenme, no matter how the people of the Northern Wilderness cultivate, the effect of fighting spirit and magic is far inferior to that of the Bran people. started first, and the people of the Northern Wilderness thought it was accidental, but as time went on. They finally had to admit in frustration that the cultivation effect of the Northern Wilderness people was indeed not as good as that of the Bran people.

Perhaps this is the fairness of the Creation God, because the overall physique, liliang, and so on of ordinary Northern Wilderness people are far superior to ordinary Bran people.

The people of the Northern Wilderness were not willing to be suppressed by high-end force, and after a painstaking exploration, the Barbarian God Cult was established. There is a secret technique in this sect, that is, it can drive the attack of the demonic beast, and can borrow the liliang of the demonic beast to bless itself, this secret technique makes the people of the Northern Wilderness not inferior to the Bran people in terms of high-end force. Some Bran warriors also wanted to learn this secret art, but they immediately gave up, because this secret art was almost created for the people of the Northern Wilderness. The first prerequisite for learning the art of esoteric art is to have a strong body at an early age. Well, with a strong physique like the people of the Northern Wilderness, otherwise you will definitely explode and die.

Compared with the situation in front of him, Tulu's furious outburst and Lancelot's Thousand Feathers Sword must have triggered the secret technique.

Bang!

Sesman's circular shield shattered, and the silverfeather sword began to slam into the magic shield with a whistling sound.

Don is entangled now, and he is unwilling to let Sesman die like this, but he wants to go out and save him? Uh, let's not talk about whether he can save it, even if he can save it, then kill him after saving him? Nima, doesn't it hurt to be a ......

Fortunately, soon Don didn't have to worry about this, because Xia Weien broke out......

Tulu punched down one after another, but there was no gain except for making Xia Weien constantly retreat. Gradually, Tulu, who had been unable to attack for a long time, became more and more impatient, and his fists were not as dense and orderly as before, making it impossible for people to fight back.

"Are you tired?" said indifferently after Charvian waved her gun to parry Tulu's fist, "Then now it's my turn!"

A blazing flame of light rose into the air from the gun, followed by a straight stab aimed at Turu's heart.

It's a very neutral and peaceful shot, except for the enchanting light flame, you can't see anything special, and you will even feel that it runs a little slowly, and it should be easy to dodge.

But Tulu, who was attacked, didn't think so, and the shot vaguely seemed to lock on something, leaving you with no choice but to raise your hand to parry.

Bite!

The fist swung open, and the spear was withdrawn.

Immediately after, the spear struck again, and another straight stab was aimed at Tulu's heart. This time, it seems to be slower.

"Damn, this woman is a monster, how can there be such a big liliang ......" Thinking about it, Tulu gritted his teeth and swung his fist again, hitting the tip of the gun.

Clang!

Like the sound of Hong Zhong Dalu's impact, Tulu's fist was shaken open again, and the spear retreated slightly.

Immediately, the ancient well did not wave the spear of Xia Wei again, and the target was still Tulu's heart. But this time it seems to be a little difficult, and the spear slowly moves forward and ......... forward at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Advancing slowly, but with a liliang that crushes everything.

The gun-wielding Xia Wei'an changed in Tulu's eyes, no longer so thin, but suddenly turned into an old dragon in the mountains, and Tulu himself became a small ......

"Roar!" With the help of the roar, Tulu quickly tightened his mind, then exhaled again, raised his slightly trembling fist, and stepped hard.

Don't be afraid of death......

Burst!

The gun went straight through Baru's right arm, and the tip of the gun poked out of his back shoulder.

This was the first time since the beginning of the war that Baloo had completely broken through the steely physical defenses.

The steel teeth clenched, and Turu didn't snort, stepped forward again, and swung his left fist into Xia Weien's attractive face.

Charvien pursed her lips and slapped the tail of the gun, and her white slender figure flashed behind Tulu, grabbing the flare gun that had passed through the latter's right arm.

Ablaze...... The flame of light soared, quickly evaporating the blood stains on it. Turn around, wield a spear,

Bang, bang, bang......

The situation turned into a one-sided rage, this time it was replaced by Xia Wei'an's step-by-step pressing, and Tulu could only be beaten passively at this time, unable to keep up with the rhythm even if he blocked it.

"Stop!" Lancelot, who was about to break the magic shield, swung his sword finger and turned the thousands of silver feather swords towards Xia Weien.

Bang, bang, boom!

Charvian seized the time to complete another combo, leaving several large visible wounds on Turu's body, and then swept the tail of the gun and shook him away.

Ding, ding, ding......

Immediately, Xia Wei threw the spear dance into the water, rejected all the feathered swords from her body, and continued to advance towards Lancelot.

The corners of Lancelot's eyes jumped wildly, and then he finally understood how ridiculous the idea of catching the woman in front of him was. Damn, don't talk about being caught, can you get out of it today......

"What are you looking at? Get out!"

It turned out that the direction in which Tulu was blown away was where Seysman was, and looking at the guy holding the magic shield next to him, Tulu didn't even think about it as a left hook.

"Damn!" a frustrated Seisman was punched away with his magic shield. This aggrieved person is also the inspector of the Temple of Light, why is he so unwelcome, first he was slapped with a claw, then stabbed with a sword, and Zuihou was also beaten away with a punch......

Of course, it's no wonder that Xia Wei'an, she was hurrying up to make a combo at the time, how could she care about looking at the direction of being shaken away......

The resentful Sesman hurriedly balanced his body, supported by a magic shield, and Tulu's punch couldn't hurt at all, well, at most, it hurt his pride. At this moment,

Poof――

A swarthy crossbow bolt crashed into the magic shield...... (。

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