Oudi is an expert in defense, otherwise he would not have been selected from hundreds of heavy-shielded hammer warriors, and stood out as the mini-boss. Therefore, although Marseille's attack was unexpected, he was still able to strike in time. He raised the round fiery red shield on his left arm and blocked it in front of him. Worried that he would not be well-defended, he also took out a golden one-handed hammer to create a second line of defense that was both offensive and defensive. wwW!QuanBeN-XiaoShuo!comOnce Marseille breaks through the shield, he can block it with his hammer. Once he successfully blocks it, he can immediately launch a counterattack!
Oudi himself is also a heavy-shielded hammerman, and of course he knows the weakness of the jump slash. That is because during the jump slash, in order to pursue the power of the attack, the attacker completely gives up his own defense. Once the jump slash is successfully blocked, , then the skill backlash will become quite serious, and it will stun for at least 3 seconds. Therefore, being able to block this blow will become the winner of the duel between the two!
But after Fang Lin saw Oudi's response, he sneered. In his eyes, the outcome was decided!
The wind roared, and the mutant thunder stick tore through the air and let out a sharp scream because of its high speed, just like the screams of all the innocent souls who died on this vicious stick of Marseille. The giant stick held by Marseille with both hands was burning with blue flames, and it hit Odie's small fiery red shield hard. There were many fine lines on the shield, and there was a strong magic circle on it. Already before Marseille's stick wind struck, a raised black turtle shell-shaped magic shield appeared on the surface of the shield, protecting its owner one step ahead!
The blue flames on the mutated thunder stick directly ignited the magic shield! It burned into a black and blue flame with a roar!
Then the dark, hard stick body ** struck the surface of the small fiery red shield!
Time seemed to be frozen and slowed down, just like the slow-motion playback of a movie. You can clearly see the giant stick touching the surface of the fiery red shield bit by bit, and then the surface of the shield turned out to be elastic. It dented slightly to absorb the momentum, but finally due to the overwhelming force, it dented like fine porcelain. @@Cracked. The ice is scattered, broken!
Dozens of fiery red small shield fragments flew out at extremely high speeds, grazing the neck of an unlucky masked slave who stretched his neck to watch, cutting off the artery above his neck, and a stream of blood " Lao Gao burst out with a loud sound! But at this time, the expression of the masked slave was still one of astonishment!
Marseille grinned ferociously, and struck down with the giant mutant thunder stick he held in both hands, breaking the shield with one blow, and then struck hard on the golden mace held by the frightened and angry Odie!
Only a "ding" sound was heard. The two weapons intersect, splashing out dozens of brilliant star flowers. The sound is high-pitched and clear, and the wisps are endless. It wanders into people's hearts, giving people a feeling of being very sad and almost vomiting blood. The weapons of the two people were intersecting. Odie, who was holding a hammer in one hand, was no match for Marsedi. Even the weapon was distorted and flew out of his hand. It penetrated deeply into the bluestone floor next to it, and the hammer handle was still buzzing!
The Malcedi giant stick passed two levels in a row and hit Odie on the shoulder. The fiery red shoulder armor could be seen immediately twisted and cracked. It struck a deep and terrifying huge depression. As you can imagine, the flesh, blood, bones and meridians inside turned into a mass of paste! A semi-arc shock wave was sent out from the center of the stick strike. The strong wind blew the cloaks of those who came to watch the battle in the distance.
Oudi's whole body was hit by this ferocious blow and he could not withstand the huge force above. His knees softened and he fell to the ground. The knee joints of his fiery red armor hit the hard bluestone floor hard, and he knelt down. Two crushed shallow pits appeared!
"This waste is you!" Marcel said with a ferocious smile! But Odie was unconscious at this time and could not hear other words at all. The last impression left in Junzm's mind was that thundering stick!
Everything next to it was silent. Silence!
Fang Lin closed his eyes. Sighing boredly, he just looked at Odie's way of coping. Knowing that he was in danger, Marseille gave up his defense and attacked with all his strength, without any distractions. He had the idea that success would be achieved if he kept going forward, but Odie did not realize that the attribute gap between the two had been greatly reduced. Shortened, there is still the idea of defensive counterattack! One is going all out to attack, while the other is trying to parry with distracting thoughts. There is no need to say more about the ebb and flow of the situation. Strictly speaking, it was Odie who dealt with it seriously, while Marseille was still in trouble.
After Marseille hit this blow, all the energy and energy in his body seemed to be sucked dry by the long whale. However, his condition was much better than Odie. After breathing for a few seconds, he returned Smiling ferociously, he raised the mutated thunder stick high in the air, intending to completely finish off this guy who had humiliated himself by kneeling before him!
But Fang Lin frowned, and suddenly a white light like a star flashed in front of Marseille, and then a magician dressed like Frank, the dead ghost, appeared. The difference was that Frank was wearing The magician was wearing a red robe, and the magician was wearing purple. The magician threw a water-blue ball towards the ground. With a "boom", Marseille was immediately pushed away by the huge momentum and staggered backwards. , the "last shot" that he was aiming to win suddenly hit the stone pavement next to him.
"You can't kill him." The purple magician seemed to be here to break up the fight. He said calmly: "You defeated Odie in the duel, which proved that you have the ability to help White kill Merlin. Odie is Stromgarde. If you kill him, you will become an enemy of Duke Allen and the Grand Duke!"
Marseille would never listen to other people's persuasion, but Fang Lin's will is now able to exert a certain control over him. At the same time, he also feels that the power lent to him by his master is constantly passing away. A pair of clear red His terrifying eyes were fixed on the purple-clothed mage, but he saw Oudi's golden one-handed hammer stuck in the stone slab next to him. He pulled it out casually, and felt that it fit well in his hand. He picked it up and waved it a few times, and shamelessly took it. For his own sake, he walked away angrily.
The butcher watched with admiration, but he didn't know that the giant mutant thunder stick in the hands of Marcel, a rough man, was snatched from Fang Lin. Oudi was defeated miserably by his hands and was able to leave a small He was lucky enough to survive, and it was quite merciful of Marcel to only take his weapon.
At this time, the fine charcoal-like horse that Odi rode was parked aside. This kind of horse has been strengthened by magic. Otherwise, it would be very difficult to withstand the weight of the terrible armor and weapons of the heavy-shielded Hammerman. Not to mention charging into battle, so it is very valuable. A masked servant who looked ordinary but had a somewhat wretched demeanor caught him off guard. He watched with a sly look for a while, then tiptoed to reach out to hold the horse. However, a big hand with blood-colored veins suddenly stretched out from the diagonal stab and tightly wrapped around the neck of the masked slave. It was the expressionless Marcel.
Marcel strangled the masked slave who couldn't help kicking his legs by the neck, raised one hand in front of him, the cold red light in his eyes flashed, and he said dullly:
"Ma's, me."
After saying that, he walked over and led the horse as a matter of course. The horse, which looked like charcoal, was originally very violent and unruly, but was frightened by the fierce and deadly aura of Marseille. It could be said that it was about to start hoofing. Kneeling, Marseille immediately forcibly pressed her down without daring to move, and then she could only let out a helpless scream, which felt like the helpless scream of a weak girl encountering a rough madman.
Marseille climbed on his horse as if there was no one around, dragged a shivering masked servant to ask for the route to the resting place, and walked away. The sound of hooves could be heard, obviously he went to eat and rest.
Others looked at each other in confusion. Oudi, the horse owner, was naturally powerless to stop him. Oudi's cronies had just witnessed Marseille's terrifying leaping attack. It was luck that he was able to save the whole body with that attack, so Although they knew that this horse was precious, they kept silent, like a saw-headed gourd, yet they dared to say a word, let alone put their protest into action.
White had already retreated to the end when he saw that the situation was not good, but now he jumped out and asked for credit and rewards. His mind was filled with promotions and women. He only considered his own interests and did not think of any other options. The motivation of Lin et al. In addition, Fang Lin had taught some key points in advance and knew them by heart, so he could not find any flaws even if he was questioned over and over again.
Fang Lin's intention is very obvious. Fool, you don't want to create variables and activate hidden branch plots to lead to the power of the III world, but I have to let you face this thing! After learning that Merlin died and the other three heroes were seriously injured, the disciplinary knight who was currently the temporary leader in Stromgarde would not miss this great opportunity.
As the saying goes, it is better to be a chicken head than a phoenix tail. Once the evil archduke's brother Allen returns, the disciplinary knight can only return to his position as the second-in-command in Stromgarde. In this case, it is better to take advantage of the enemy's weakness. Let’s talk about defeating the Plains of Wheat. Anyway, both Balford and the first successor Frank are dead. Obviously, whoever can successfully regain the Plains of Wheat will be able to occupy this rich place and become the lord here.