As a magician who has been immersed in various magical materials that harm the body and the study of magical scriptures for a long time, although Aluen has paid great attention to exercise his own body, he still cannot avoid the magician's usual weakness and low defense ability. So although this moment was only swept away by Zhuo Yi's fist, Aluen could almost unbearable. The huge damage caused to him was definitely far beyond expectations.

Zhuo Yi's fighting style is very strange, and there are no strange flower moves. Instead, all the movements are very concise and direct, completely subtracting all the extra movements. Each attack is simply and clearly looking at the origin of the target.

Although his speed didn't look very fast, and even his hill-like body made him look a little clumsy, his huge steps could approach the enemy in a blink of an eye.

Sure enough, he stepped away his thick thighs again, and when his huge soles stepped on the ground, it even caused a slight tremor on the ground.

Aluen lay weakly on the ground, a wisp of blood flowing from the corner of his mouth. He wanted to stand up, but his whole body seemed to be dispersed and could not gather any strength. His "Snow Strip Stick" rolled down not far away, but he had no energy to reach it.

Aluen couldn't help but feel anxious, and even admired the soldiers who were good at close combat, who could get up and fight again after being hit by many heavy direct physical strikes.

Zhuo Yi took a few steps to reach Aluen. He crossed his hands and fingers together, clenched them into a huge fist, and waved his arms to the wind, and hit him straight towards Aluen!

Aluen sighed, closed his eyes, and sighed in his heart that he was not lucky enough to dodge. It was a huge irony to die under a mysterious giant who was even worse than a barbarian.

But there was a sudden loud noise in his ears, and the expected strong blow had not arrived for a long time. A whirlpool of airflow appeared faintly on his head.

Aluen opened his eyes and saw Roy holding the "Demon-Slaying Sword" in his hand, cutting the sword blade into Zhuo Yi's shoulder blade with both hands, and using the strong momentum that came, forcing Zhuo Yi, who was as tall as an iron tower, kept retreating quickly!

While suppressing Zhuo Yi with great force, Roy took the time to turn around and asked Aluen, "How is it, is it okay?"

Aluen nodded reluctantly, but his pale face and weak expression, as well as the blood still dry on the corners of his mouth, betrayed him. Suddenly, his cold and beautiful face was surprised and he drank to Roy: "Be careful!"

In fact, without Alon's reminder, Roy had already felt the violent fist fluctuations behind him coming, but Roy obviously underestimated the power of this giant Zhuo Yi.

He pulled out the "Demon-Slaying Sword" from Zhuo Yi's shoulder, but did not notice that there was no blood coming out of the wound cut by the sword blade, but only the sound of rotten minced meat and steel.

With a loud "bang", Zhuo Yi's huge fist fell on Roy's long sword, causing the amazing strength and Roy's fighting spirit to bend out of a huge and weird arc!

Roy only felt the irrepressible sourness and unbearable powerful pressure on his arms, and the surging pressure. Whether in the world of death or in the plane, it was the first time that he had accepted the direct confrontation of such powerful forces from the enemy!

"Ah!..." Roy shouted, and the power in his body continued to rise. The fighting spirit and magic halo of the seventh-level peak magician continued to flash alternately, surrounding his blue leather armor and scarlet cloak, forming a dazzling fighting spirit ball.

But he just pressed a little, and was immediately forced back by Zhuo Yi Giant's incompetent fist again, gaining an absolute advantage!

"No, this guy's power is too perverted." Roy thought this way, jumped back quickly, half-squatted underground, and kept gasping. His arms were sore and numb, and his hands holding the "Demon-Slaying Sword" were even trembling slightly, and he could hardly grasp the hilt of the sword.

However, Zhuo Yi did not take advantage of the situation to pursue him, but turned around and ran towards Eluen with exaggerated huge steps.

Roy was anxious. You must know that Aluen has almost no ability to resist now. If he is hurt again, his life will be lost. Roy shouted lightly, regardless of his almost limiting body, he rushed to Zhuo Yi again with another sprint!

But just as he was about to touch Zhuo Yi's body, the giant suddenly turned around quickly with agility that was inconsistent with the huge body. It seemed that he had expected this attack, and was completely prepared and punched an incompetent punch!

Roy was obviously able to use feint attack strategies for this seemingly clumsy giant, so he was not prepared enough. The "Demon-Slaying Sword" only removed part of the power of the fist, and the remaining force completely hit Roy's abdomen with the huge fist!

Roy squirted out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards into the air. Although he tried his best to maintain balance, the severe pain from his abdomen had already made him feel a little difficult to breathe!

Zhuo Yi was unreasonable and took advantage of the victory to chase him, without giving Roy any chance to breathe! His flirting skills did not have any fancy and unnecessary decorations, and his moves were all directed to the enemy's vitals and the most vulnerable places, and he did not give the enemy any room for buffering!

Roy was injured when he arrived, and his morale had become weaker. The care and rescue of Aluen just now made him completely passive. Although Zhuo Yi looked clumsy and dull, he seemed to have a natural instinct for fighting. The strong offensive like a huge wave made Roy just unable to retreat and had no ability to carry out any possible counterattack!

"Swish" and "Swish" two times, the armor on Roy's arm had been completely peeled off by the fist, and several long blood marks were wiped out from the exposed skin! Zhuo Yi's fist combo like anger suppressed Roy's body's blood and blood tumbling, and his body began to tremble and become weak involuntarily!

"This is a good opportunity to test you. This giant's "life essence" is very powerful. If it can be captured smoothly, it will be of great benefit to you and me. But this guy's strength is so strange and powerful that I may not be sure of winning. If you feel forced, you can escape by yourself now and save your life." When Roy was about to give up, Nora's voice rang out in time in the depths of his sea of ​​consciousness.

"Escape?" Roy repeated coldly, with a hint of disdain in his voice.

Having just avoided Zhuo Yi's strong attack, Roy simply stumbled backwards and landed far away on the ground, saying coldly and firmly: "With my companion here, I will never escape. I will definitely not lose. Since I want to be the strongest, I cannot escape any battle!"

Roy said this and stood up slowly, looking at the wounds on his arms that were still flowing with blood, and fishing silently for a while. Suddenly, he smiled strangely, reached his arm to his mouth, and licked his blood with his tongue. Slowly, the blood melted in his mouth, and a burning light yellow spot in his body also shone brightly and resonated with the blood.

The life essence of Zoer, who had just been killed, was not completely absorbed at this time. Roy simply used his blood as a guide to completely melt the "life essence" shining with yellow light into his blood and life!

A faint halo emitted from Roy's body as much as the substance. Roy raised the "Demon-Slaying Sword" and pointed coldly at Zhuo Yi. His eyes were already covered with blood-red oceans, endless killing, death, anger, coldness and loneliness, all shining in his indifferent eyes!

"This road is paved with blood and bones." Roy remembered Nora's words, and a strange and cruel sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth.
Chapter completed!