"Drasel, you asked for this, so let me humiliate you."
Nayan Tuluge was still wearing a set of elite Kugit Khan armor.
But the Kugit bow and arrows hanging from his waist were removed.
In its place was a perfectly tempered nomadic scimitar.
Anyone can see that this is a newly sharp blade that is as good as new.
The lightly dressed and handsome white horse under his crotch seemed to be full of fighting spirit as well.
Looking at De La Serre again, apart from an extremely sharp Germanic sword, the rest of his equipment is ordinary.
That damn stubborn travel horse, I still can't ride it...
This was a contest between infantry and cavalry, and De La Serre was at a clear disadvantage.
However, with the bonus of prairie jackal meat, De Lassel was quite confident.
And he had already thought of a strategy to defeat the enemy. After all, he had watched so many war TV series and movies before.
Have you ever seen a pig run before or eaten pork? I know a great way...
With the village chief's shout, the showdown officially began.
Nayan Tuluge rode his horse skillfully and rushed towards De Lassel at high speed.
De Lassel was not panicked at all. He did not make any move to fight the enemy. Instead, he looked up at the dazzling sunlight in the sky.
But in Yan Tulu's eyes, the other party seemed to have lost all hope in life.
"Are you ready to die? May God bless you. I will visit your tombstone next year. Hahaha!"
Twenty meters, ten meters, five meters...
Seeing that Yan Tu Lu Ge was getting closer and closer to him, De Lassel finally found the best spot for attention.
He quickly drew the Germanic sword from his waist and pointed the dazzling sword at Yan Tulugo.
The merciless and ruthless sunlight hit the sword, creating a strong reflected light.
The reflected light shone squarely on the eyes of the horse under Yan Tulugo's crotch.
Fortunately, when I was young, I paid close attention to the geometry and physical optics classes. Thank you, teacher.
At this moment, De La Serre is very grateful to his teachers in junior high school, high school and college.
"hiss!!!"
The horse felt an extreme pain in its eyes and screamed in shock. It staggered forward and fell sideways to the ground.
And Yan Tulugo was also overwhelmed by this sudden
With a sudden movement, he flew off the horse and rolled directly in front of De Lassel.
“Beep!”
De La Serre seized this golden opportunity and kicked him hard with all his might.
He stomped hard on Yan Tulugo's face!
This kick is so powerful that it can move mountains and conquer the world, with a force that can swallow up thousands of miles.
He stepped on Yan Tulu's nose and broke it, his front teeth flew out, and his face was covered in blood.
De La Serre wanted to take advantage of the situation and give him another solid kick.
But he didn't expect that Yan Tuluge endured the severe pain on his face and rolled quickly to a distance to avoid it.
Then Yan Tulugo quickly did a somersault, stood up, and ran towards the nomadic scimitar that was thrown aside.
Damn, this guy is really ruthless. Even in this situation, he can jump up and continue fighting without saying a word!
De La Serre couldn't help but feel a little awed. It seemed that his high attributes were not in vain.
He is indeed a grassland warrior with real talent.
De Lacelle originally wanted to stop Yan Tulugo from picking up the scimitar, but the other party was too fast and he was a step too late.
"I admit that I underestimated you, Baron. You have some skills. But you haven't won yet..."
At this time, Yan Tuluge's face was already a little bloody, but he had no intention of giving up.
"Then go on, come on!"
De Lacelle held the sword in his right hand and charged towards Nayan Tulugo.
With the help of the prairie wolf meat, De Lassel's movements were more agile and quick, and his hands had greater strength than usual.
He chopped and slashed at Yan Tulugo several times, forcing him to retreat step by step, but he was blocked one by one.
So De Lacelle used elbow strikes, knee strikes, kicks and other close combat techniques, and Yan Tuluge dodged them.
The two fought for more than ten rounds.
Although Yan Tuluge had suffered serious injuries on his face, he did not appear to be exhausted.
On the other hand, De La Serre has basically used up all his skills and techniques.
At this moment, Nayan Tuluge launched a counterattack, which was different from De La Serre's serious chopping, slashing and stabbing.
He used the unique fighting skills of the grassland, and the attack route of the scimitar was extremely strange and tricky.
From time to time, they would cut into De La Serre's armpits, waist, thighs and other parts, instead of focusing on the heart, head and other important parts.
Harmful location.
De La Serre can effectively defend against attacks on his vital parts, but this kind of delicate knife cutting into the flesh is hard to defend against.
Even if he used the prairie jackal meat, there was still an insurmountable gap in strength between him and Yan Tulugo.
In a short while, De Lassel was covered in wounds, with dozens of wounds of varying degrees appearing all over his body.
Safiya, who was standing by, was very anxious, but helpless, and she shed tears in anxiety.
The tear just happened to fall onto the eggshell of the dragon egg Viserion...
A wonderful thing happened at this moment. The dragon egg seemed to sense something and the surface of the eggshell actually glowed.
The entire dragon egg also expanded and became wider than before. Above the dragon egg, there was a red air current so subtle that it was invisible to the naked eye.
The red airflow gradually flowed towards the wound on Drassel's body and penetrated into Drassel's body.
De La Serre only felt the wounds on his body itching more and more.
During the break of the duel, he glanced at his wound and found that it was healing quickly.
At the same time, a huge red dragon that I had never seen before suddenly appeared in my mind...
The appearance of this huge red dragon is so clear and real, as if it is right in front of me...
“Oh.”
De La Serre, I have lent you my power, but now I
It's not strong enough. This power only lasts for a short time. You have to defeat him as soon as possible.
"Is it Viserion?"
“Ouch!”
Attention duel! Now is not the time to chat!
Soon, De Lassel came to his senses and found that his hands seemed to be surrounded by a faint layer of red aura.
And there seemed to be a layer of red aura surrounding his Germanic sword.
He gathered all his strength, turned it into a fierce sword, and slashed at Yan Tulugo.
Yan Tuluge was unable to dodge and knew something was wrong.
But he could only meet it with his nomadic scimitar, intending to take the attack head-on.
"pound!"
The force of this blow was several times greater than any previous blow.
Finally, Yan Tuluge reached his limit and began to become weak and powerless.
The collision between the weapons produced a burst of sparks, which met the red aura.
It actually caused the blade of De Lassel's Germanic sword to catch fire!