Occam was stunned by the question and was speechless for a moment.
Yes, the young man in front of me is not even a fraction of his own age, but he has such strength.
When you were as old as him, what level was you in?
"Magic, red flame bomb!"
Chris didn't waste much time talking to Occam and directly shot a solid object burning with red flames at him.
Unexpectedly, Marquis Occam just raised his hand lightly, held it in the air, and detonated the red flame bomb.
Compared with the sixth-level knight, his methods are not as fancy, but they are very effective.
Immediately afterwards, Occam launched a counterattack. He raised his long sword and threw a half-moon-shaped sharp sword light.
The sword light is silver-white, about two meters long, and very slender.
"Magic, Barrier of Fire!"
Chris mobilized the fire element and condensed a wall completely composed of flames in front of him.
"Click."
The fire barrier was as fragile as tofu, easily split in two by the sword light, and then flew over with undiminished power.
Chris roared angrily, stretched out his left claw forward, and collided with the sword light.
After a lot of effort, he finally neutralized the opponent's attack.
But there was a slight tingling sensation in the center of Chris' claws. When he looked down, he saw slight cracks on the two dragon claws, and bright red blood flowed between the fingers.
The attack of a seventh-level warrior is indeed much stronger than that of a sixth-level warrior.
"Magic, Thunder Fire Pillar!"
The dragon roared forward, and twelve blazing fire pillars wrapped with thunder and lightning rose from the ground, surrounding Occam, and the raging fire shrouded his body.
"Fighting skills, covering the ground with dust." Occam stabbed the long sword in his hand directly to the ground, and gray soil mist erupted outwards with himself as the center of the circle, rolling into the sky like a rising cloud.
Under his control, all the sand and dust fell downwards at the same time, covering those lightning and fire pillars.
The two energies started a fierce competition, with the sand and dust pressing down, while the lightning and fire pillars struggled to push upwards.
Finally, at a certain moment, the rolled up sand extinguished the flames, leaving nothing but hot air floating in the air.
Chris's face became quite solemn, his attacks never worked, and he was always at an absolute disadvantage.
It has been more than half a year since he traveled to the magical continent, and he has never felt so powerless as now.
"Forbidden curse, Dragon King's Nirvana Claw!"
Chris couldn't sit still anymore and started to use more powerful skills.
Dozens of gaps opened in the surrounding space, and countless deathly auras emerged from them, covering his right paw.
Chris' breath surged rapidly and soon reached its peak.
Marquis Ockham put away the contempt on his face and began to look squarely at the opponent in front of him.
Although he has been suppressing Chris, you must know that there is a three-level gap between the two sides.
Even if a real dragon were here, it wouldn't make Occam feel so troublesome.
"Fighting skills, Tianyuan sword light breaks!"
The sword emitted a foot-long white light and grew rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, finally climbing to more than thirty meters in length.
Chris handed Dragon Roar to his left hand, and slapped his right claw out boldly, as if he would tear the small human in front of him into pieces at any time.
At the same time, Occam also held the hilt of the sword and slashed the thirty-meter-long lightsaber. From a distance, it looked like a small person waving a light whip.
"Boom!" When the two sides collided, extremely surging energy fluctuations occurred all around. The strong wind pressure made Lauder and the others on the city wall bend down.
On the other hand, the knights brought by Occam were even more miserable. They were tossed about by the storm and could not even stand firm.
Within a radius of one kilometer, it was as if a typhoon had swept through it. The ground sank three feet downward and the top layer of soil disappeared.
Chris's dragon claw pressed against the lightsaber, and arcs of light flashed around him.
He gritted his teeth tightly, his body was under great pressure, and a large piece of his dragon scales fell off, revealing his red flesh.
Occam's eyes narrowed, the hilt of the sword turned slightly, and the lightsaber erupted suddenly exploded.
The powerful explosion force directly lifted Chris away and hit the city wall behind him. His body slowly slid down. His body was stained with blood mixed with soil. His entire right arm hung down and was obviously broken.
He, who had never failed before, tasted the taste of failure for the first time.
Guli, Lauder and others' hearts were in their throats.
Occam only retreated seven or eight meters away. The armor he was wearing was slightly damaged and the cloak behind his back was broken off, but he himself did not suffer any substantial injuries.
"Roar!" Chris roared in pain, and the severe pain almost made him faint.
The demonic fighting energy in his body was exhausted, and Chris' body slowly shrank and returned to his human form.
The injuries sustained by the true dragon form will also be fed back to him.
Occam said coldly: "This time I just want to teach you a lesson. Give me a satisfactory answer in three days. Otherwise, I will lead my knights to attack the city, slaughter all the people in the city, and then kill them."
Cut off your limbs and hang your body on the city gate."
"Creak." The city gate opened quickly, and Gulilaud led a dozen tribesmen out of Dawn City. While keeping an eye on Occam, he carefully carried Chris back into the city.
Occam ignored the minions and walked away with a cold snort.
The knights they belonged to gave out cheers like a roaring mountain and a tsunami to welcome the Marquis on his triumphant return.
"The Marquis is invincible."
"No matter how tough that kid is, sooner or later he will have to hand over those things obediently."
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Chris was covered in blood. He was seriously injured this time. All the nails on his left hand fell off and his right hand was broken.
He lay on the ground and groaned slightly.
Linda had already arrived here, and she immediately planted magic plants that could heal wounds, and evenly applied the emerald-green liquid on Chris's wounds.
Chris' whole body was covered with Linda's liquid, like a little green man.
The pain has been reduced a lot, and it feels like mint.
The faces of the citizens of Dawn City were filled with sadness. Even the powerful lord was defeated by the marquis. Do they still have hope?
The power of the seventh-order knight is indeed beyond Chris's imagination.
Being able to compete with Occam for so long shows how extraordinary Chris is.
"Chris, what should we do?" Linda asked sadly,
Lauder, Guli and others also cast their gazes over. Once Chris agreed to the other party's request, they would have to contribute their tribesmen, which they could not bear.