"Plop~" with a sound, the headless body fell to the ground, blood dripping all over the ground.
The soldiers were stunned.
It only took a few seconds, and many soldiers didn't even react. They didn't understand why Goode, who was still vigorously kissing the beautiful woman in front of the battle, was suddenly beheaded. Everything happened so suddenly!
However, the battlefield does not give everyone a chance to react. As Good said, only knights need to abide by the rules, not robbers.
Scar Bear kicked Gude's head away, laughed ferociously, raised his sword and shouted: "Kill them all!"
The morale of the robbers was greatly boosted.
"Kill them all!"
"Kill them all!"
They chanted cruel slogans, brandished cross swords and charged directly at the soldiers, and the fierce battle began in an instant.
"Boohoo!"
"Qiang Qiang Qiang!"
"Puff puff!"
Without command, these poorly trained soldiers suddenly revealed their peasant nature. They were weak, timid, and panicked. They got into a mess as soon as the battle started. They couldn't even use bunkers to effectively counterattack.
All I know is to keep running away, like a bunch of lambs waiting to be slaughtered.
For a moment, the entire battlefield was completely one-sided. Although the bunkers arranged by Goode in advance did not collapse for a while, everyone could see that it was only a matter of time before they were destroyed.
Seeing that the situation was already in danger, but at this moment, suddenly——
"ah!"
"Hand...hand...my hand!" A scream sounded.
It is not uncommon for people to scream in this chaotic battlefield, and the number of soldiers who were cut to the ground could not be counted with a palm.
However, the scream at this moment did not come from the soldiers, but from the robbers who had an absolute advantage. The hunter was bitten by the prey. Of course, it attracted everyone's attention at once, and when the robbers focused their attention,
After that, I couldn't take my eyes away.
But at the tent in the back, I don’t know when a young boy suddenly appeared. He looked like a child of about 14 or 5 years old.
However, at this moment, this child was holding a cross sword and fighting with several bandits. Moreover, he did not swing the sword randomly, but fought in an orderly manner, and even had an advantage. The bandit who screamed just now was because of a
It was caused by his cutting off his hand.
His movements were clean and neat, not sloppy at all, and his swordsmanship was experienced and skillful. He was particularly eye-catching among a group of soldiers who were so scared that they couldn't even hold their swords.
Seeing that his men were unable to attack, but instead were wounded by the young man, Scar Bear frowned and asked the bandits to stop attacking.
Across the dilapidated bunker position, the two sides were in a stalemate again. The difference was that this time the soldiers looked confused and pale after missing Goode, while on the other hand, the bandits were in full swing and their morale was high.
Scar Bear walked forward, looked around at the crowd in front of him, and finally laid his eyes on Heath.
He asked: "Who are you?"
Heath said calmly: "You are not qualified to know!"
The robbers immediately started shouting and cursing.
Scar Bear was not angry, but instead said to Heath with some appreciation: "Give you a chance, stand aside, and you can join us later."
Heath sneered and said harshly: "Are you worthy?"
At this time, he suddenly understood why Goode was so arrogant and even spoke nonsense even when facing the enemy, regardless of provoking his opponent, because this was indeed——
Very cool!
Scar Bear's face stiffened, and the anger brewing could clearly be seen in his furrowed brows.
He calmly asked: "Noble?"
Heath said: "Wizard."
The noble is considered a der!
It was supposed to be a statement to show off, but at this time, the robbers had a strange reaction in their ears...
The bandits headed by Scar Bear were all stunned at first, and then soon a smile appeared on their faces. It was a kind of ruthless ridicule, just like watching a clown in a square stage play, and their eyes were full of looking at fools.
The same look.
Not only the robbers, but also our own soldiers also had slightly red faces and lowered their heads involuntarily.
Brittany has been isolated from the world for too long, and the wizard has long been a character only in stories and legends.
The so-called "wizards" currently active in this land are nothing more than the kind that spit fire with oil in their mouths and perform as performers to ask for money, or they put on strange oil paint and wear masks and dance strange dances around patients, claiming to be able to exorcise evil spirits.
The kind that cures illnesses.
But no matter which one it is, most people here regard wizards as charlatans and clowns. When they heard that Heath claimed to be a wizard, it was not surprising that these bandits had this reaction.
"Hahaha, wizard, are you a fool?"
"Can it still breathe fire?"
The robbers laughed shamelessly.
Heath frowned and said coldly: "If you want to fight, then fight. If you don't want to fight, then get out. Where does all this nonsense come from!"
As he spoke, he hit the hilt of a cross sword on the ground and kicked it up. The power coefficient approaching 3 was so powerful that the cross sword suddenly shot straight towards a person like an arrow from the string.
The robber shot over.
With quick eyes and quick hands, Scar Bear hurriedly swung his sword to block, but in his haste, he fell to the ground a step too late, and the cross sword was inserted into the chest of the robber with a 'poof!'
"ah!"
The robber screamed, clutched his stomach and fell backwards to the ground. He twitched twice and then stopped moving.
The faces of the robbers all changed, and they hurriedly took a few steps back.
Scar Bear's face darkened. He waved his hand and coldly ordered: "Be shameless and kill him!"
Following Scar Bear's order, the three bandits who volunteered immediately surrounded Hiss in the open space. At the same time, the soldiers quickly shouted to Hiss to return to the bunker, but Hiss was
He ignored it and continued to stay in the open space waiting for the robbers to come.
Soon, the two sides were fighting together.
Although the robbers laughed at Heath's "ignorance", they still recognized his strength. The three robbers who came over at this time were also very powerful among the gang.
However, the battle was still going one way at the beginning. Heath was suppressing him and beating him, leaving him no room to fight back.
Scar Bear frowned, waved his hand, and sent out three more bandits.
It is difficult for two fists to defeat four legs, not to mention there are still so many. After the number of enemies doubled, Hiss was under great pressure. He could only barely defend for a while and then it was difficult to launch an effective attack. Based on his current swordsmanship level and comprehensive strength, he could withstand one enemy.
Six is still too forced.
The situation was completely unfavorable to Hiss. Even so, the bandits were still not prepared to give Hiss the slightest chance. At Scar Bear's signal, the two archers quietly drew the ram's horn bows into the shape of a full moon.
At the critical moment when the battle between the two sides was in full swing——
"call out!"
"call out!"
The sharp sound of arrows exploded in the forest, and the high-speed rotating white-feathered arrows took advantage of the moment when Heath and the bandit were fighting fiercely, and pierced his chest and the pit of his heart.
Time seems to freeze at this moment.
Scar Bear put on a happy smile that he was relieved of.
The robbers smiled like winners.
The soldiers all had expressions of defeat, and the fire of hope that had just been rekindled was instantly extinguished.
"Hahaha!"
One of the robbers laughed and walked forward, raised his cross sword and struck at the neck of Heath who was frozen in place, preparing to cut off his trophies.
"Cang!" a sound.
It was the sound of metal hitting hard objects.
Unexpectedly, the scene of the separation of the corpses did not appear. The sharp cross sword struck Heath's slender neck and bounced back. The robber even felt a numb shock on his wrist, as if he had just been chopped into two pieces.
On the rock.
The robber was stunned for a moment, but he quickly swung his sword at Heath, but the result remained unchanged. He swung the sword several times in a row but was ruthlessly bounced back. Heath in front of him seemed to be wearing an invisible armor.
Armor, unbreakable!
Scar Bear's face stiffened.
The bandits were stunned.
The crowd that had been noisy just now suddenly fell into a strange silence. Everyone looked in front of them, as if they had seen a ghost.
finally.
The robber collapsed.
"You...you...what the hell are you? What...what are you?"
Heath twisted his neck very arrogantly to see everyone's expressions. In fact, when the robber struck the first sword, he could kill him with his backhand. The reason why he was allowed to strike two more swords was because of the current effect.
It made him feel——
Very cool.
Shaoqing, he threw away the arrow that was stuck on his body. The arrow penetrated his clothes and got stuck in his clothes.
Immediately, he said lightly: "Is the fight over? Then it's my turn, right?"
As he spoke, he raised the cross sword in his hand and began to chant the obscure mantra at the same time. In the chanting of the mantra, black light formed a complex six-pointed star magic array with a cross printed on it.
The edge of the sword.
Holding the cross sword with strange patterns on it, Heath slashed forward with his sword vertically in front of everyone's confused eyes.
This is just an ordinary vertical slash with a sword. It is the most basic move in swordsmanship and the one that is most easily blocked by defense. In actual combat, it is rarely used by knights.
The same is true for the robber at this moment.
Facing the cross sword, he immediately raised the oak shield in his hand. Probably frightened by the inexplicable vision, he also specially placed a cross sword on top of the oak shield, with one shield and one sword overlapping.
He raised it above his head and faced the cross sword.
The next second, the two collided.
"Crack-pop!" a sound.
Two short syllables sounded almost at the same time.
Facing this mediocre sword, the robber's defense seemed to have no effect at all. It was torn apart like a piece of white paper, shield, sword, head, and then body, and then -
—
"Poof!" a sound.
The robber's body was split straight from the middle, and blood mixed with large pieces of human tissue sprinkled into the sky.
Under everyone's horrified eyes, under the rain of blood in the sky.