August stared at the three people in front of him and sneered: "Ha, I didn't expect you two to get involved. It seems that after the Ye Dog Country is solved, the White Tiger Country and the Feather Pigeon Country will also be taught a lesson."
Toronto sarcastically said: "It's as if your Luodian Free Kingdom can let us go if we don't take action. I'm afraid that after the fall of the Night Dog Kingdom, it won't take long for you to continue heading west, right?"
August smiled carelessly and did not answer.
As this young man said, the invasion of the Night Dog Country is not the end, but a beginning.
The Blazing Dragon Kingdom has integrated these weak countries in the northwest of the continent, making them, the established powers, feel a little uneasy and must nip this potential threat in the cradle.
The Luodian Free Kingdom is just the pioneer, and other countries will join in the follow-up.
"Stop talking nonsense, let's see what's going on!" Festa brandished the Thousand Knife and slashed at August.
Toronto and Ginyut also each picked their own opponents, and six eighth-level warriors started a melee in the air.
"Keng!"
August swung his sword to hold Qianjun Dao, and then he felt as if a mountain was pressing down on him, and his body sank, falling to the ground.
Looking back at the beginning, even when Chris first started fighting Festa, he almost suffered a big loss because he didn't understand the situation.
August tried his best to release his fighting spirit and barely managed to stabilize his body. He did not expect that the enemy's power would be so strong. His arm was numb and a small gap appeared on the sword blade.
"This guy is in a bit of trouble." August raised his head with difficulty, his expression solemn.
His two companions fought back and forth with the enemy, but he was alone and was shot down by the opponent in an instant, which made August's face shameless.
"Arrogant thing, you dare to invade the Night Dog Kingdom? Bah!" Festa laughed heartily twice, letting out the sullen feeling in his heart.
After that, he raised the Thousand-Jin Knife and slashed at August from top to bottom.
This time August learned the lesson and no longer dared to resist, and immediately evacuated backwards.
Festa missed, but was not upset. He took a few steps forward and slashed the weapon horizontally.
"Fighting skill, light explosion shield!" Seeing that there was no time to dodge, August quickly held up a fighting spirit shield in front of him and used a magic item.
The guy on the opposite side should not be underestimated. Even the top ninth level strong man in the mainland cannot compare with him in terms of strength.
"Bang!"
The picture of the shield breaking in the imagination did not appear, it was just a very ordinary attack.
"What's going on?" August was very puzzled, "Did I just misunderstand it?"
The attack was blocked, and Festa quickly changed his posture, holding the handle of the knife with both hands and raising it above his head, and slashed again.
That powerful force came again, and the fighting spirit shield was shattered very easily, and it was not until the second layer of magic shield that it was blocked.
August became even more confused: "What on earth is going on?"
The special effect of the Qianjun Sword is to greatly increase its own weight, which means that only the downward slashing action can be effective, otherwise Festa will not be able to lift it up.
"Forbidden spell, split the mountain!" Festa didn't give the enemy any time to react, and released his ultimate move not long after the battle started.
Thousand khaki light mist lingered on the Thousand Jun Sword, which looked very solid. Sharp light burst out from the surface of the blade, as if it could split a mountain.
A strong sense of crisis emerged in August's heart, and countless voices in his mind told him: Danger, run away!
But as the Duke of the Free Kingdom of Luodian, he knew that he must not run away at this time.
"Forbidden curse, ten thousand swords united into one." In desperation, August could only bite the bullet and push forward.
His sword transformed into countless lights and shadows, densely packed and covering most of the surrounding space.
In the next moment, all the sword shadows merged with each other, and finally formed a bright lightsaber more than five meters long in front of August.
August waved his weapon, and the lightsaber moved accordingly, catching the falling knife.
"clang!"
A deafening crisp sound exploded in their ears, and the knights fighting below couldn't help but cover their ears.
Not only that, the nearby space vibrated violently, and cracks seemed to be spreading around.
August let out a strange scream, and his body quickly fell to the ground, creating a deep pit and sending up large swaths of smoke and dust.
Festa looked around and found that Ginyut and the enemy were equally matched, and neither of them could do anything to the other.
And Toronto will be defeated a little bit. After all, he is too young and is always at a disadvantage and is beaten by the opponent. Fortunately, he can still stabilize the situation and not lose immediately.
Festa calmed down and decided to give August a fatal blow. As long as he eliminated the enemy, he could immediately free up his hands to help Toronto.
"Fighting skill, ground splitting!" He held the Qianjun knife tightly and headed straight for August below.
At this moment, August looked quite embarrassed, with a lot of dust on his body, and his weapon was broken into two halves. In his current state, he could never stop Festa's attack.
August reached into his arms and rummaged around, but found that he did not carry any extra magic items. He couldn't help but cursed inwardly: "Damn it!"
He never thought that he would be defeated by the king of a small and backward country.
At this moment, a silver-gray spear flew out quickly, as if approaching from the distant horizon, blocking Festa's powerful sword.
Festa wanted to press down, but he couldn't do it no matter what. The gun seemed to be fixed in space and never moved.
"Did the person who hit me have my permission?"
As a thunderous sound sounded, a majestic figure took a spear, kicked Festa away, and saved August.
He was a middle-aged man, about forty years old in appearance, with a very tall and straight figure, about 1.9 meters tall. He was wearing a thin gilt armor, giving him a simple and majestic feeling.
"Your Majesty!" August shouted in surprise, as if he had seen a savior.
This is exactly the case.
Festa took a few steps back and looked at the sudden appearance of the person with great vigilance. He felt great pressure because he was a ninth-level low-level expert.
Unexpectedly, the king of Luodian Kingdom came over in person.
"You go help the others first, leave this to me." Adela turned to August and said.
"yes!"
Adela turned to look at Festa, grinned, and disappeared.
"What a fast speed!" Festa's pupils shrank suddenly, and then he felt a pain in his abdomen, which was hit hard by the opponent's spear.
Festa flew backwards, and immediately after, the sharp spear point gradually enlarged in his pupils.
The enemy's second attack came again, and the combat effectiveness of both sides was completely different.
"Did the person who hit me get my permission?" At this moment, a red figure stood in front of Festa.