The knight's rapier in the man in black's hand broke into several pieces in an instant, and some even flew backwards into the man in black's body under Fei's terrifying power, causing blood to splatter.
"retreat."
The soul of the dead man in black is daring.
He is not the enemy of the 'Metal Monster' at all. The contact just now made him understand that the skill of the guy in front of him using the big ax is even more terrifying than his strength. There is no chance of winning.
Whoosh!
The man in black raised his hand and threw a flying claw with a strange shape, grabbed it on the wall of the city wall, and then flew straight down and jumped down, trying to escape from the battlefield and get rid of Fei's pursuit.
But—"Since you're here, don't leave, you'd better stay!"
How could Sun Fei give him a chance to escape? With a sneer, he kicked out a two-handed broadsword lying on the ground beside his feet.
Canglang—The sword is like lightning, turning into a flying dragon.
The broad sword pierced through the air, piercing through the back of the man in black who was still in mid-air, and nailed him firmly to the hard ground below the city wall.
Even falling with thorns, the man in black didn't even have time to kick his legs, and he was completely dead.
"Bah, you bastard, if you take advantage of me, you will run away first. You think your mother is an urban management..."
Seeing that the guy was dead, Fei gave a mouthful of disdain, turned around and rushed into the enemy group again.
At this moment—moo moo—several strange horn sounds suddenly came from the black camp far outside the city, covering the entire battlefield.
Below the city, the men in black who attacked the city receded like the tide.
"The enemy has retreated!"
Some soldiers from Chambord City couldn't help cheering when they saw this scene.
Contrary to the cheers of the defenders, seeing their army choose to retreat, the remaining soldiers in black on the city wall realized that they had lost reinforcements and were abandoned. He raised his weapon high above his head and begged for surrender.
Chambord's soldiers quickly took control of the battlefield.
Only at a place more than 200 meters away from the enemy tower of the city gate, the battle is still not over-Frank Lampard, the king's bodyguard and three-star warrior, is fighting desperately with a swordsman named Rand in the enemy army. The battle energy on his body exploded, the arrogance was soaring, one red and one blue, destroying mountains and rocks wherever he passed, it was really beautiful.
Fighting against Zhongxin within ten meters around him is very powerful, like a steel knife, invincible.
No one dares to approach.
Fei killed a few resisting soldiers in black all the way, advancing very fast, sneaking up to him after a few seconds, squinting his eyes to calculate the distance, wanting to help Lampard, he took a cold breath The ax killed the enemy swordsman.
A while ago, Fei was invincible with his big axe, which greatly increased his confidence.
But - Fei quickly discovered that this battle exceeded his expectations.
As soon as he got to the place where the two were fighting, Fei felt a huge pressure rushing towards his face before he could get too close. The red and blue fighting energy flying in all directions was extremely fierce, leaving a trail on the rocky city wall. The shocking scratches gave Fei an extremely dangerous feeling.
"Not an opponent!"
The practical experience accumulated in the dark world and the endless bloody killing of monsters made Fei's brain imagine that it was like a computer, and he made an instant judgment—whether it was Lampard or the enemy swordsman, the strength was at least I am more than twice as tall as myself, I am definitely not their opponent!
Just as Fei was thinking about it, there was a burst of shouting from the battle circle—"Hahaha, the master ordered the troops to withdraw, let you poor maggots take a breather for a while today, and when the city is broken, the whole city will be bloodbathed, chicken!" Dogs don't stay!"
After all, the red fighting spirit on the swordsman soared.
The whole person seemed to be burning in the raging flames, with great momentum, he forced Lampard away with one sword, and returned several swords, the cold light shot violently, and the vindictiveness was soaring, cutting the few Shampoo soldiers closest to the battle circle into two pieces , and then he laughed out loud amidst the screams, and jumped out of the city directly in the air, with extreme arrogance.
Fei couldn't stand it.
"You bastard, not only did you kill my man, but you're even more aggressive than me, and you fucking steal my limelight? You can't beat me, you bastard!"
He repeated the old trick and stretched out his foot to kick.
Whoosh—an iron-tipped spear was like a force shot from a siege crossbow, cutting through the sky, screaming sharply, and shooting towards the swordsman like lightning.
"court death!"
In mid-air, the swordsman Lande found angrily that besides the three-star warrior Lampard in the opponent's formation, there were actually maggots like ants who dared to attack him.
He shouted angrily, his body spun in the air inconceivably, he stepped on the spear that was shooting towards him, and then flew back in the air like a giant eagle fluttering its wings.
"Death to me, blasting flames—"
A streak of red grudge, like bursting magma, shot towards Fei with a scorching death breath.
"careful-"
Frank Lampard sounded a warning.
He wanted to help the metal monster that appeared suddenly on his side to block this blow, but unexpectedly, with a thought, under the sway of fighting spirit, the dark wound left in his body more than ten years ago was affected by the fierce battle just now, A mouthful of reverse blood spurted out, and he couldn't move.
Lampard was shocked.
the other side.
"Well done—"
Facing the attack of an enemy twice as strong as his own, Fei was instead aroused to be competitive. The barbarian's pride silently affected his character, making him unwilling to retreat even the slightest bit. Laughing loudly In the middle, Fei advanced instead of retreating, the black giant ax in his hand turned into a whistling black light, driving terrifying power, and bumped against the red fighting spirit!
Boom!
There was a loud bang and flames shot out.
Fei thumped and retreated dozens of steps before stopping his retreat.
puff…
A mouthful of blood spurted out, dyeing the knight's heavily armored visor bright red, and Fei's body shook a little.
The surrounding soldiers exclaimed in unison.
This blow is a verdict.
The invincible metal warrior on his side turned out to be... defeated!
Although I don't know what kind of face is under the helmet of the knight, this man has completely won the respect of the soldiers in the previous battles. The black-haired giant Han Brook and several brave soldiers of the King's Guard, look at the situation It's not good, he has already rushed out, ready to use his life to defend this strange hero who almost reversed the occupation by himself!
the other side.
The three-star warrior Langde himself knew that he didn't take much advantage of this blow. The opponent's terrifying divine power, like a giant dragon, erupted in the impact, which also made him feel chest tight and weak. He was shaken and flew outwards.
But—"Die to me!"
Lang De refused to give up. He raised his right hand, and his mysterious flying claws grabbed the walls of the city wall. With a strong pull, he flew back in the air like a big bird, landed on the city wall, and his fighting spirit soared again.
Trying to help, Brook and the soldiers couldn't get close to them under such coercion.
The long sword in Langde's hand exploded with scorching red flames again, burning with fighting spirit, and stabbed Fei head-on!
He made up his mind to teach this idiot who dared to challenge the dignity of a three-star warrior a fatal lesson.
Everyone around was shocked.
Everyone thought that Fei could not escape death from this blow.
However—"Hahaha, bastard, is that all you can do?"
Fei just turned sideways a little, didn't dodge it, he seemed to be frightened, and let Lang De's long sword penetrate his shoulder. Then, he suddenly laughed wildly, amidst the arrogant laughter , Another roar.
Roar - the barbarian's shout skill - [Howl].
The mysterious and weird power from before reappeared with the roar.
Rand was taken aback.
In the next instant, he felt a sudden surge of infinite fear in his heart, which was a feeling he had never felt before, and made his battle qi stagnate slightly in his body.
Rand saw a pair of crazy eyes through the opponent's knight helmet visor.
His eyes were as sharp as a knife.
"Fool, let me die!"
Fei took the opportunity to punch out, concentrating all the strength in his body into this blow.
Disturbed by [Howling], Lang De, who disturbed his mind for a short time, did not dodge in a hurry, and was hit hard in the chest. The huge force made it too late for him to make a second reaction, and blood spurted wildly in an instant. fly straight back...
Boom!
Lang De's body collided with the wall of the city wall and fell off the city wall.
And his knight's rapier was still tremblingly stuck on Fei's shoulder and could not be pulled out.
After receiving this fatal blow, even a three-star warrior with fighting spirit body protection was not lightly injured for Rand. He was still spitting blood in the air, and his eyes were filled with shock and disbelief. When he was about to fall to the ground, he struggled to throw out the flying hook, embedded it into the city wall, unloaded his strength, and landed on the ground in embarrassment!
Such an injury, such a height, although threatening, could not kill him.
Under the city wall, Langde glanced at the city with a complicated expression, hesitated and struggled a few times, and finally turned and left.
At that moment just now, he clearly felt the call of the god of death. The guy in full armor was indeed not as strong as himself, but that kind of madness and fighting spirit made him completely lose the courage to go back and fight him for the second time. …
city wall.
The soldiers looked at Fei who was standing firmly with a thin sword on his shoulder, and their eyes changed completely.
Admiration, incredible, crazy, burning, worship...
His fiery gaze was like looking at a divine mansion descended into the world.
Even the three-star warrior Frank Lampard, who finally suppressed the hidden wounds in his body, looked at Fei with dignity and admiration.
He was the only one who could clearly see the thrilling series of fights just now. That's why Lampard clearly understood what kind of warrior this guy in full armor in front of him is!
And at this moment, almost everyone wants to know—who is he