The battle between the Light Knight and the Dark Snake Guard in the field has also reached a fever pitch. The Dark Snake Guard relied on his strange body skills and his hidden attacks have taken a lot of advantages in the early stage. When he first contacted, four or five Light Knights were lying down forever. Later, the knights gradually figured out the attack method of the Dark Snake Guard, and the two sides fell into a stalemate.

This stalemate is beneficial to the knights. They began to form formations to prepare to divide and encircle and annihilate the opponents. For the Dark Snake Guard, there is nothing worse than the stalemate. This is a relatively special army, rushing thousands of miles, hurting people suddenly, and then quickly clearing the scene and retreating. This is the Dark Snake Guard's combat style. But now they have a sudden blow and failed to solve the opponent, and they will be dragged into a hard battle next.

After roughly understanding the situation on the field, Xia Weian raised his spear and pointed it at Lancelo.

Lancelo spread his hands: "It turns out that he is a martial arts genius who has not met in a century. It seems that I have miscalculated it. It is impossible to catch you!"

"It's too late to know this now." Xia Wei'an said coldly.

"It's not too late!" Lancelo spread his right hand and took out a slender silver sword that looked like feathers from somewhere. "Since I can't catch you, I have to kill you... Sorry, the sword name Yinyu, please give me some advice!"

Xia Wei'an tilted the corner of her mouth, lifted the spear, and the white flame burned again, pointing to Lancelo's chest.

"Your opponent is me!"

With a slight frown, Xia Weian turned the gun and stabbed back without looking back.

bite……

Behind him, Tulu punched the tip of the gun.

Hum? Xia Weian grabbed the slightly trembling gun body and looked back.

At this time, Tulu was a little different from before. Her tower-like figure seemed to have increased again, and her eyes were blood red, looking terrifying and intimidating.

"Turu, you..." Lancelo wanted to speak but stopped, then shook his head and said helplessly, "If this happens, it seems that I will fight to the death."

"Roar!" Tulu opened his arms wide, and his mouth made a sound that was not as good as a human being. His body shook wildly, and a wave visible to the naked eye overflowed.

"Kill, kill, kill, kill..."

With unclear words and blood-red eyes, Tulu seemed to be almost losing his mind.

Suddenly,

The huge body appeared in front of Xia Wei'an like a mountain pressing down on it, and then the fleshy palm containing ripples was directly slapped.

Xia Weian raised her gun and overheaded her.

Bang! The thin body was swept away like a thin willow in the wind.

Tulu was unforgivable and quickly stepped on his fist. His simple moves seemed irresistible because of their fierce and uncast power.

Bang, bang, bang...

Xia Wei'an's face was silent, and she kept waving the light flame spear to block Tulu's attack. However, perhaps because the opponent's power was really strong, Xia Wei'an kept retreating.

Conversely, Tulu was pressing step by step. At the same time, his fists were like drums, one punch faster than one punch, and one punch faster than one punch. It seemed that he would never give up until his opponent was killed.

Suddenly,

"Holy Light Sword Slash!"

"You dare!"

It turned out that Sethman saw Xia Weian retreating step by step, thinking that the situation was not good, so he secretly sent a holy sword light to Tulu. Unexpectedly, Lancelo saw it. The latter blocked the lightsaber with a gloomy face. The silver feathered sword in his hand sprinkled repeatedly, swinging thousands of starlight, and shattering the lightsaber that was coming.

"Despicable old guy, there are only a dozen lightsabers that always show off." Lancelo made seals with his hands, and the silver feather sword was suspended beside him, "I'll let you see what sword rain is!"

"Eagle Feather Thousand Swords, open!"

With a loud shout, the Silver Feather Sword suddenly lit up and began to rotate around Lanslow on its own. Then, one minute, two minute four... But in an instant, the dense silver Feather Swords covered the surrounding space.

"hit!"

As Lancelot's sword pointed its direction, a large roll of sword rain swept towards Sethman as brilliant as a galaxy.

Sethman suddenly felt miserable. He just threw out a dozen lightsabers, but he expected that he would have returned thousands of them. There was no way, so he had to withstand it.

With the cane waving, Sethman supported another round one-sided light shield outside the magic shield.

Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh...

Thousands of swords and rains continued to pierce Sethman's light shield, splashing starlight.

"Is this the attack method of the Wild Divine Cult?" Tang En looked at the violent Tulu, then looked at Lancelo, who had changed into thousands of feathered swords, and thought to himself.

During the days on the boat, Tang En, in addition to practicing his skills, listened to the old butler telling various integrated information.

According to a book, the people of the Northern Wilderness tribe also practice Dou Qi and magic. However, for some reason, no matter how they practice, the effects of Dou Qi and magic are far inferior to those of the Bran. Starting first, the people of the Northern Wilderness thought it was accidental, but as time went on, they finally had to admit depressedly that the cultivation effect of the Northern Wilderness people is indeed not as good as the Bran.

Perhaps this is the fairness of the Creator God, because the overall physique, strength, etc. of ordinary people in the Northern Wilderness are far superior to those of ordinary people in the Bran.

The people of the Northern Wilderness were not willing to be suppressed by high-end force. After hard exploration, the Wild Wilderness Divine Cult was established. There is a secret technique in this sect, which is to drive the attacks of monsters and can borrow the power of monsters to bless themselves. This secret technique makes the people of the Northern Wilderness not inferior to the Bran in high-end force. Some Bran warriors also want to learn this secret technique, but they immediately gave up because this secret technique was almost created for the people of the Northern Wilderness. The first prerequisite for learning secret techniques is to have a strong body when they were young. Well, a strong body like the people of the Northern Wilderness, otherwise they will explode and die.

Compared with the situation in front of him, Tulu burst into violently, and the Lancero's thousands of feather swords must have activated the secret technique.

Bang!

Sethman's round light shield was broken, and the silver feather sword began to hit the magic shield like a howling sound.

Tang En is now confused, making Sethman feel unwilling to give up, but he wants to go out to save him? Uh, let’s not talk about whether he can save him, even if he can save him, then kill him after he saves him? Damn, it hurts...

Fortunately, Tang En won’t have to worry about this soon, because Xia Weian broke out…

Tulu made a series of fists, except for making Xia Weian retreat continuously. Gradually, Tulu, who could not attack for a long time, seemed increasingly impatient, and his fists were not as dense and orderly as before, making people unable to fight back.

"Are you tired?" Xia Weian waved her gun and resisted Tulu's fist and said coldly, "Then it's my turn now!"

The hot flames rose enchantingly in the air on the gun, and then stabbed directly into Tulu's heart.

This is a very neutral and peaceful shot. Apart from the enchanting light, you can't tell anything special. You may even feel that it runs a little slow and should be easily avoided.
Chapter completed!