The remaining people had already realized that the power of a single person was no match for the nobleman in front of them. Only by uniting could they have a chance to win.
The two knights surrounded him, one on the left and the other on the right. The sharp swords in their hands attacked Chris's weak spot with a cunning move.
Chris flapped his wings, blowing strong airflow, and quickly retreated with his body.
When facing seven opponents at the same time, you must be extremely careful. Once you are delayed, you will be greeted by a steady stream of blows.
Therefore, Chris must control the rhythm of the battle and use his strong mobility to defeat the opponents one by one. When their number drops to a safe range, it is time for him to go all out.
The seven people gathered together, gripped their weapons, concentrated mentally, and remained vigilant.
Two companions of the same level as them have already been killed. If you don't pay attention, your life may be lost.
"Wind Blade!"
"Fireball!"
Chris cast two spells in succession, but they were easily resolved by those people.
The two sides reached a temporary stalemate.
Chris used his peripheral vision to look at other battlefields. Tina and the three third-level knights were fighting equally, and neither side could do anything to the other.
Linda, together with Lagen and her own knights, were able to deal with the enemy's fourteen first-order knights with ease.
However, Jonathan had a very difficult time facing off against the third-level peak knight Flanton. He was in danger several times and suffered many injuries.
"We can't go on like this, Jonathan won't be able to hold it anymore." Chris took a deep breath and rushed into the enemy crowd with his dragon roar.
The dragon roared with a loud roar as it struck a knight hard.
Three swords were blocking the front. They knew that they alone were no match, so they joined forces to defend.
"Cang!" Long Xiao was held by three swords. The swords collided and sparks flew everywhere.
Two knights attacked from the side, and the three knights in front of Chris were also ready to counterattack at any time.
Unexpectedly, Chris did not turn around to block, but raised his dragon roar and stabbed the other person.
"This kid is crazy!" Their faces were filled with joy, and the fighting spirit on their swords shone brightly, pushing the offensive to the extreme.
"Bah!" The two swords cut into Chris's waist. The sound of the sword blades piercing into the flesh did not appear. It just barely left a dent in the unbreakable armor, and then slid to the side.
A ball of fire erupted from the top of the dragon's roar. The man Chris attacked couldn't react in time, and his face was covered in flames. He screamed and covered his eyes with his hands.
"Poof!" The dragon screamed and thrust forward, piercing the knight's throat. Bright red blood sprayed out, like a bloody rain.
At the same time, the three knights in front of them thrust their swords into Chris's chest at the same time, with surprise in their eyes.
But the next moment, the surprise turned into astonishment. No matter how hard they tried, they could not pierce the indestructible defense with their weapons.
Chris took a few steps back, and three obvious sword marks appeared on the armor on his chest. Then, in the shocked eyes of the people around him, it recovered as before, leaving no trace.
It doesn't break armor with its own recovery effect, that's how unreasonable it is.
There was one less opponent in front of him, with only six people left.
"Hey, it really hurts." Chris grinned in pain. Although he could withstand the enemy's attack without breaking his armor, it was still very painful to hit him.
The six knights looked at each other, and they could all see the horror in their companions' eyes. They had never seen such armor before, and had never heard of it.
"How can the dragon scale armor that I worked so hard to build be penetrated by young people like you?" Chris laughed wildly and rushed towards the enemy again.
The six people were so frightened that they no longer dared to exchange injuries with Chris.
"Da da da..." The sound of horse hooves came from behind, and a red figure crashed into the crowd. The powerful impact caused the six knights to scatter.
Lagen had already vacated his position and ran over to help his master kill the enemy.
Chris seized this opportunity, flapped his wings, and rushed towards one of them at extremely fast speeds, unleashing attacks like a violent storm.
The knight was exhausted, and within a few breaths, dozens of wounds appeared on his body.
Then in his horrified eyes, the long sword full of gaps broke with a sound.
The knight without weapons is like fish on the chopping board, whose throat is blocked by Chris with a roaring sword.
A knight let out an angry roar, raised his sword and stabbed at the root.
Pulling the roots but not giving him a chance to attack, he stepped out with four hooves and increased his speed to the extreme, running a hundred meters away in an instant.
The knight's attack fell into the air, and he cursed in anger, but there was nothing he could do.
Chris shook off the bloody corpse and turned to look at the remaining five knights.
The five people took a few steps back in panic, feeling chills in their hearts.
Although everyone has second-level strength, the opponent is a magic warrior.
Under the same level, the Demon Warrior is invincible.
Moreover, both the weapons and the armor he wore were far inferior to those of the little nobles opposite.
They felt powerless in their hearts. Although the head of the young man in front of them was worth four thousand gold coins, they still had to spend their lives, right?
Chris smiled slightly. The inner defenses of these five people had been defeated and they had no intention of fighting. Now it was time for him to go all out.
"Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms!" A silver fighting spirit circled around Chris' body, and the roar of the dragon made the people around him tremble.
"Leng Youjian!"
"Seven wounds are broken."
"Cold Light Slash!"
The knights launched fighting skills attacks one after another.
The corners of Chris's mouth curled up. From his perspective, blazing flames appeared on the four hooves of Draggen. He didn't make a single sound when he ran. The horns on his head also lit up with red light.
The five people all faced Chris' direction, so they naturally ignored what was behind them.
Draggen rushed over silently like a ghost, punched two bloody holes in a knight's back with his horns, and then pushed him into the air more than ten meters high.
"Go!" The fighting spirit dragon flew out from Chris's palm, rolled its body and rushed towards the knight in the air.
This is Chris' ultimate goal.
Before the knight could react to what was going on, the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms had already flown in front of him and passed through his body, leaving a blood hole with a diameter of more than ten centimeters in his lower abdomen.
He fell to the ground, his eyes rolled up, revealing the horrifying whites of his eyes. The blood stained the surrounding ground red, and it seemed that he could not be saved.
After finishing, Chris dodged and retreated ten meters away, allowing the enemy's attack to fall into the empty space.
He was not arrogant enough to think that he could take on several fighting skills attacks at the same time.
Pulling Root also quickly retreated to a safe range, but he was always surrounded, ready to deal a fatal blow to these people at any time.
The cooperation between one person and one horse is perfect.
The remaining four were so frightened that their heartbeats slowed down by half a beat. They were careful enough, but their companions around them were still killed one after another.
They thought of retreating. If they continued to fight, they might not even be able to save their own lives.
"puff."
At this moment, a figure vomited blood and flew backwards, passing in front of Chris.
After seeing that the man was Jonathan, Chris quickly reached out to support him.
"I'm sorry, sir, he is too powerful." Jonathan said guiltily. His armor was in tatters, his body was covered with wounds, and there was still blood on the corner of his mouth.
Chris patted Jonathan on the shoulder and said, "It's okay. You deal with the few in front of you first, and leave that guy to me."
"Gr, that's a bunch of useless things. Nine people beat one, and it actually lost more than half of it." Flanton cursed in anger.
Chris took a deep breath, flapped his wings and flew in front of Flanton, and the two faced each other from a distance.
Flanton grinned and pointed the big knife in his hand: "Boy, I'm going to decide your head today!"