"Hahaha, it's ridiculous, it's up to you, just up to you?"
[One Sword] Enraged by Fei's contemptuous attitude, he became irritable, and his blood-red eyes exuded a terrifying and terrifying demonic nature. In his hands, the sword body was like Wang Qiushui, flowing with a bright horse-like luster, full of spirituality, obviously a high-level fighting soldier.
"Today, this general will behead your head and let all the natives of Zenit know that you Chambord King Alexander is just a humble ant and will never be my opponent in [One Sword]. , are all mistakes!"
With a loud shout, the sword light criss-crossed, and dazzling swords formed an endless sword net, enveloping towards Fei.
Fei's expression was indifferent.
This time, instead of retreating, he advanced, his figure flickered, and he rushed directly towards the net of sword light.
The [Immortal King Soul Breaker] in his hand let out bursts of low whistling sounds, like the roar of a wild king, and the mysterious runes on the hammer body showed faint signs of being activated, one after another seemed to be alive. A golden dragon emerges from the war hammer. This is the terrifying illusion that appears after one of the barbarian's most powerful combat skills [Whirlwind Slash] is used to the extreme.
Boom boom boom!
The golden dragon collided with the resplendent sword glow net, and the gold and silver streamers in the sky suddenly blazed wildly, and the dark night was torn apart into broken space cracks, and tornadoes sprang up on the ground. , the space has a tendency to become unstable, like a thin piece of paper, which is in danger of being torn into pieces at any time.
In this instant, Fei's figure has easily passed through the endless energy storm and turbulent flow, and arrived in front of [One Sword].
Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang!
A series of dense sounds of metal and stone clashing came, and dazzling sparks burst into the air.
In the blink of an eye, Fei and [Yijian] swung their weapons at a speed that was hard to catch with the naked eye, and [Immortal King Soul Breaker] collided with the long sword countless times.
Fei made up his mind, he wanted to fight fiercely with [One Sword] in close quarters, not giving the opponent room to display his sword light.
Among the seven major professions of Diablo, barbarians are known as close combat experts. The weapons in their hands, hands, feet, elbows, back, knees, shoulders, etc. are every part of the body, and they all exert force in an instant. Turning it into a weapon will be a nightmare for the opponent.
Fei brought this characteristic of barbarians into full play.
The three-meter-long war sledgehammer, not only did not become a burden in close combat, but instead exerted a terrifying power that was unexpected by the opponent. Each blow carried a destructive force like a giant mountain.
"Hahahaha, good time, King Chambord, do you think you are the only one who is good at melee combat? You are courting death!"
[One Sword] Laughing wildly, holding the big silver sword with both hands, he is extremely proficient in melee combat.
His swordsmanship is completely different from the current popular swordsmanship on the mainland. It feels more like a product of the age of gods and demons to Fei. It does not pursue exquisiteness, but it has reached the extreme of ingenuity. The sword is not ruthless, every move and every move, it looks very simple, but extremely practical, connected together, but extremely terrifying.
When the battle reached a point of excitement, strands of dark red vigor lingered all over [Yijian], that taboo-like power reappeared.
Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang Dang!
The sledgehammer and the big sword kept colliding, like sparks hitting the earth, and each blow made a huge roar.
Leaning on the Xuan Ge closest to the battlefield, ordinary soldiers with star strength in the Dortmund Empire were dizzy from the shock, with blood overflowing from their ears and noses, and howled and fell from the Xuan Ge, the sound of howling pierced the sky !
As time passed, the battle situation became fierce.
And [Yi Jian] had a huge change in his whole body—his muscles bulged like steel, his skin all turned dark red, his long flaxen hair seemed to be soaked in blood, his face was livid, His eyes were so red that he was completely dehumanized, and a series of ho ho ho ho hoo roared from his throat like a wild beast. The whole person seemed to have completely lost his sanity and turned into a monster.
Fei already understood seven or eight points in his heart.
[One Sword] He doesn't have a dark world golden finger like himself, but he can jump from a six-star peak powerhouse to a Dainichi-level venerable powerhouse in just over half a year. With the help of some hidden taboo means.
But looking at it now, it is very possible that there is some incredible monster that dominates his body, and there is another soul in his body. It is with the help of the power of this monster that [One Sword] can improve so quickly own realm.
But after the battle reached a feverish state, [One Sword]was obviously unable to suppress the monsters in his body gradually, and gradually became demonized.
At this time, [One Sword] is fighting more with his own demonic instinct.
In Fei's hand, he waved the war hammer, pieces of terrifying golden power surged out, and he refused to give in at all. He was facing a strong regret, and there was a faint tendency to suppress [One Sword].
"I don't know what kind of thing is in [Yijian]'s body. Why do I have an illusion, as if I have encountered this kind of power somewhere?"
Fei frowned...
"I really didn't expect this native to be so powerful."
Above Xuan Ge, below the main mast.
Surrounded by many experts and strong men, a young man with a short and thin figure, his complexion was obviously slightly pale due to excessive drinking, and a wretched face, sitting on a big golden chair, with a playful smile on his face, looked at This earth-shattering battle in the distance is like watching a fighting beast in an arena.
Seeing the battle in the distance, the man cheered excitedly: "Okay, hahaha, good fight, take a look, isn't it a wonderful fight, this lowly guy called [Yi Jian] is really a walking dog!" Shit luck, I was lucky enough to become the commander of the Imperial Legion, but the strength looks very strong, um, that black-haired native also looks very powerful, haha, catch him later and send him to the Empire The Colosseum must be a first-class beast fighter, hahaha!"
This person is Shinji Kagawa, the second prince of Dortmund.
"Your Highness is wise, these natives are born lowly slaves, they should dedicate themselves to us like ants!"
"This native is indeed very powerful. Haha, it should be some kind of king. If you capture it and send it to the Colosseum, it will definitely make a lot of money for Your Highness!"
"This group of natives is very powerful. After breaking through this village in a while, we must burn, kill and loot it. It is said that this native village is very rich. Tsk tsk tsk, the aboriginal women are spicy enough, let the soldiers catch them all Get up, let's pick one by one for His Highness, hehe, I guarantee that Your Highness will like it when the time comes!"
Shinji Kagawa is surrounded by a group of impetuous young people in gorgeous clothes, all of them are sickly white, and they look like lustful people at first glance, with dark eyes and rouge, but the ability to flatter horses and beards, I am afraid they are even sycophants Oleg was dumbfounded when he saw it, and all of them had undisguised flattery on their faces, nodding their heads and smiling charmingly.
Looking at Shinji Kagawa's wretched face with a look of joy, each of them cheered even harder.
"Shut up, flattering maggots."
At this moment, a big man with yellow hair and yellow beard with full body armor and a thick back had a look of contempt and anger on his face.