Before the guards looked at Nuo Sen and were about to ask, Wang Yong and Nuo Sen threw away the ladder in their hands, took out their respective weapons, and turned around and slashed at the unsuspecting gray-robed man who was close at hand.

Northen's rich blue fighting qi flashed on the surface of his body, and then he turned around and swung the Long Wind Sword to draw a full arc, splitting the gray-robed man closest to him in half with a thunderous force, and blood splattered everywhere. It's not that Nossen likes this, but Nossen didn't expect that this gray-robed man actually didn't have any resistance, so there would be such a bloody scene with all his strength.

Wang Yong was different from Nuo Sen, he did not use the flying sword to slash, but used his divine sense to control the one-foot-sized flying sword to pass through the back of the heart of a gray-robed man with lightning speed, and then shoot at a black street warrior without stopping.

The sudden change stunned the guards who had seen all this, and then quickly secured the carriage under the command of the leader of the guards who reacted the fastest, without stepping forward to help the gray-robed man and the black-armored warrior.

These guards have followed Duke Sanchez for many years, and they can be said to be the Duke's henchmen, and they have also heard about the situation of Reagan and Nosen, and now Nossen has appeared and killed the gray-robed man sent by the emperor, but it seems that there is no malice towards the Duke, so now the guards don't know what to do now, so they can only abide by their duties and protect the Duke's safety first.

At this time, the remaining two gray-robed people and the two black-armored warriors had already noticed it, and they all took out their weapons and turned around to check.

At this moment, ignoring the blood all over his body, Nuo Sen took a step forward after slashing the first gray-robed man, took a three-hundred-and-sixty-degree turn with the Changfeng Sword, and looked at the other gray-robed man with the momentum of Mount Tai.

The gray-robed man was halfway through his reincarnation, and when he heard the evil wind behind him, he reacted quite quickly, turning sideways and moving. Dodge. But the gray-robed man's movements were still not as fast as Nuosen's big sword, and the sharp Long Wind Sword fell on his right shoulder, unstoppably cutting off half of his shoulder and his entire right arm.

At the same time, Wang Yong's flying sword had already come to the vicinity of the black-armored warrior after passing through the chest of a gray-robed man, this black-armored warrior seemed to be very confident in his armor, and when he didn't have time to turn around and dodge, he chose to resist hard, not only exerting his dark blue fighting energy, but also tightening the muscles in his back.

And the Black Street Samurai next to him was also very confident in his companion. did not make a move to help resist Wang Yong's flying sword, but after stimulating the fighting spirit, he ran towards Wang Yong as fast as possible, and the short sword in his hand was pointed directly at Wang Yong's throat.

Faced with this situation, Wang Yonghao, who had been mentally prepared, did not panic, and with a slight movement of his right hand, an extra Changfeng sword appeared in his hand, and then poured his true qi into it, and did not resist the oncoming short sword when swinging, but slashed at the top of the head of the black-armored warrior.

It's not that Wang Yong plans to die with the black-armored warriors. Instead, Wang Yong's weapon is much stronger than the short sword of the black-armored warrior, and coupled with the arm span, Wang Yong is very confident that he will split the black-armored warrior in half before everyone is low-grade.

At this time, Wang Yong's flying sword had already hit the back of another black-armored warrior. After the flying sword easily pierced the fighting spirit of the black-armored samurai, it sparked a little with the black armor, bringing out a burst of inverted teeth and a distraught sound, piercing into the black-armored samurai's body. After the sword was more than halfway in, it survived, and could not advance any further. But that was enough, because the heart of the black-armored warrior had been pierced by a flying sword. The vigorous vitality also began to drain away as quickly as a flood.

The black-armored warrior felt a pain in his heart, and the feeling of tightness in his chest rushed straight to his brain, and the black-armored warrior turned around with the last bit of strength, looked at Wang Yong in disbelief, and then kept vomiting blood from his mouth, and his tall and burly strong body fell to the ground with a bang, kicking up a cloud of smoke and dust.

At the same time, another black-armored warrior saw Wang Yong swinging his sword and slashing, but did not dodge, and with a short sword in his hand, he met him.

After a piercing sound of gold and iron, Wang Yong was shocked by the black-armored warrior and took a few steps backwards before he stabilized his figure, his right hand holding the sword trembled slightly, and a trace of blood oozed from the tiger's mouth.

The black-armored warrior was not having a good time, he was shocked by Wang Yong's domineering true qi and took three or four steps back in a row before he could stabilize his body, but at this time, he felt the evil wind behind him, and he hurriedly threw himself sideways to the right and fell to the ground on his back. Although he looked embarrassed, he narrowly escaped Ryan's full blow.

Ryan had just arrived, and the wooden basin he was carrying when he came over was filled with a lot of lime powder, intending to surprise the black-armored warrior and the gray-robed man for a while, but before he could make a move, Wang Yong and Nuo Sen had already taken the first step and fought with each other, Ryan had no choice but to put away the lime powder, raised his sword and looked at the black-armored warrior who was just retreating towards him.

The black-armored warrior reacted very quickly, and after falling to the ground, he hurriedly turned over and stood up, just glanced at Wang Yong, who was about to rush over, and Ryan, who was about to rush over, and slashed at his Ryan again with a big sword.

Just when the black-armored warrior turned around and wanted to run, Wang Yong raised his right hand and waved it down, and everyone who had been waiting in mid-air for a long time landed one after another, and then released all kinds of crossbow carts in the Spirit Void Ring that had been loaded with crossbow arrows, aiming at the black-armored warrior is a burst of wild shots.

Sarah and Jesse, who were still in mid-air, were not idle, dropping a large bag of lime powder on top of the black armor samurai's head, and then firing indiscriminately with the repeater in their hands.

Wang Yong saw that everyone had already made a move, and that Vani had also solved the second gray-robed man, and was fighting with Ryan with the last gray-robed man, so he stopped his pursuit, came to the black-armored warrior who was killed by the flying sword, and said angrily while flipping the body over: "Die, die, I have to go back and suppress my flying sword, damn." ”

Wang Yong held the hilt of the flying sword and pulled it out, but unexpectedly did not pull it out, Wang Yong looked at the flying sword that pierced half of the body of the black armor warrior in disbelief and then reacted, although his flying sword is not very good, but in terms of sharpness, it is definitely the top in this world, but even so, it is only half of the body of the black armor warrior, what does this mean?

Wang Yong stepped on the back of the corpse, bent down and grabbed the hilt of the sword, and then pulled it out with force, and after a sound of metal squeezing and rubbing, Wang Yong pulled out the flying sword. Looking at the flying sword in his hand again, there were a few more scratches on the smooth sword.

Wang Yong wiped the flying sword with his cuffs in distress, squatted down and looked at the black armor on the black armor warrior, and then knocked it with his hand, although he didn't hear anything, he knew that although the materials used to make the armor were not as good as the flying sword, they were definitely good things.

Just as Wang Yong wanted to take a closer look at the black armor, he heard Nuo Sen shout, "Be careful." ”

Wang Yong hurriedly looked up, only to see that the big swords of Nuo Sen and Ryan stabbed deeply into the gray-robed man's body, while the black-armored warrior covered in gray powder covered his abdomen with his left hand, and had already rushed behind Ryan, and the short sword in his right hand pierced the back of Ryan's neck.

Ryan saw Noxon looking behind him in surprise, and also felt a strong wind coming from behind, Ryan, who knew that something was wrong, hurriedly stimulated his fighting spirit with all his strength, and then turned sideways to dodge. Everyone present could see that with the speed at which Ryan dodged, he couldn't avoid the fatal blow of the black-armored samurai, and even if Ryan's defense was super strong, if he was stabbed by the black-armored samurai's short sword, Ryan's fragile neck would not be able to resist it.

At this time, Wang Yong and the others were still some distance away from Ryan, and it was too late to rescue, but Nosen, who was closest to Ryan, was blocked by the gray-robed man and Ryan, and there was no room for rescue at all.

Wang Yong was in a hurry, knowing that even if he came to the rescue now, he would not be in a hurry, but he still sacrificed his flying sword and stabbed the head of the black-armored warrior fiercely, hoping to force the black-armored warrior to retreat by encircling Wei and saving Zhao. However, Wang Yong's plan failed, his position was behind the side of the black-armored warrior, Wang Yong's flying sword was too small and fast, and the black-armored warrior was seriously injured, so he didn't find Wang Yong's flying sword at all, let alone forced him to dodge.

Seeing that the short sword of the black-armored warrior was only about a foot away from the back of Ryan's neck, Wang Yong shouted unwillingly: "No!!" and then desperately increased the speed of the flying sword, thinking to himself: "Even if you can't save Ryan, you will kill this bastard with one sword to avenge Uncle Ryan." The others in the distance had similar thoughts to Wang Yong, and they all gave up their ballistas and rushed over with their weapons.

Just when the black armor warrior's short sword was only half a foot away from the back of Ryan's neck, I saw the air around Ryan blur, and the iron mask appeared behind Ryan, and he was already holding a dagger and stabbing at the path of the black armor samurai short sword.

Wang Yong could see that even with the speed and distance of the iron mask, it was impossible to intercept the short sword before it pierced the back of Lane's neck, Wang Yong complained a little in his heart, why didn't he attack the key point of the black armor warrior and force him to retreat?

However, the appearance of the iron mask also reminded Wang Yong of spiritual magic, and he would also make a move of spiritual thorns, Wang Yong didn't care if he had time, and after his divine sense locked on the black-armored warrior, he sent out three spiritual thorns in a row.

In the desperate and angry eyes of everyone, when the black armor warrior's short sword was only a few centimeters away from the back of Lane's neck, I saw a blue blade suddenly shoot out from the iron-faced dagger, accurately hitting the tip of the black armor warrior's short sword, causing the short sword to crook, and the sharp blade brushed against the skin of Lane's neck.

The black-armored samurai was a little disdainful when he saw that the iron mask that suddenly appeared and did not attack him, and felt that compared with the speed of his dominant self, the iron mask was too self-conscious, but when the iron mask released his blade to hit his short sword, the black-armored samurai was stunned in disbelief. (To be continued......)