Azran crossed his two blades and barely blocked Frans's slash. The other two arms took the opportunity to slash both sides of Frans's body. However, although Frans looked heavy, he was actually very agile.
, the giant ax swung back and directly blocked Azran's slash.
Although he only has one weapon, this giant ax is very large and can be used as both a powerful weapon and a shield. Moreover, France is very proficient in using this weapon. Coupled with his powerful strength,
Such a huge weapon can be wielded at will like a toy in his hands.
Turning around and swatting away a charging coalition soldier with an ax, France roared loudly again:
"Don't run away, reptile! Let me remove your four arms and head, shave your flesh and blood, and use your skeleton to decorate my room!"
Frans pursued and attacked fiercely, but Azlan was as steady as a rock, flawless in every move, and resisted every powerful and heavy attack from Frans, while constantly trying to counterattack.
"Woo!!!"
A long horn sounded, and Ezran and the coalition soldiers immediately dodged to the side after hearing the horn sound. Frans didn't know what was going on, but just when he was about to chase Ezran, he heard a dense burst of sound.
The sound of horse hooves.
On the road vacated by the coalition forces, a group of heavily armed heavy cavalry were charging with lances. France had no time to dodge, so he could only roar angrily, raise his giant ax high, and face the oncoming enemy.
The cavalry slashed hard.
Blood spurted out, and the cavalryman and horse were directly split in half by Frans. The shield and heavy armor were as fragile as paper under Frans's huge force, and the blood and internal organs were dripping on it.
France's body made his already ferocious armor even more terrifying.
But it was too late for France to resist the cavalry behind him. The lance stabbed him hard. Although it failed to penetrate his armor, it made him step back several steps and plowed the ground.
After exiting two ditches, France grabbed the lance that was on his armor and broke it with all his strength. Then he held the giant ax in his right hand and slashed horizontally, causing another cavalryman who was running past to be cut off.
The legs slid forward more than ten meters.
The other demon soldiers were not as strong as Frans. The lances directly pierced them and the war hammers directly knocked them down, and then trampled them directly.
France was like a boulder in the waves, standing firm in the wave of cavalry, blocking left and right, and was never knocked down, although his body kept retreating.
No matter how fast he moved, no matter how fast his body was, he could not block all the attacks. The strong armor could not withstand so many attacks. Cracks gradually began to appear, and finally broke, revealing his blue skin.
After the cavalry charged, there were no demon warriors around France to accompany him, and more than half of his armor was damaged. Even one side of his helmet was broken, revealing half of his face.
"Hahaha!"
He was wearing a heavy mouth, and some blue blood flowed out from the wounds on his body. After being squeezed by the contraction of strong muscles, France stopped bleeding. France took off his helmet and threw it on the ground. Two copper bell-like
His big eyes stared intently at Azran who walked in front of him.
Behind him, the demon clan's line had moved back dozens of meters due to the previous charge, and the coalition soldiers had also taken the opportunity to rush in.
"You go ahead, I will deal with him myself!"
Azlan said to the soldiers who gathered around him. Then the soldiers glanced at Frans, ran past him and rushed to the back. Frans did not stop him because he knew it was pointless.
"Then, I have to show some real strength!"
Azran said softly, and then the muscles all over his body suddenly bulged, and his body expanded a bit. Even his originally slender body became thicker, and a strange white light symbol appeared on his forehead.
France's eyes were red, and the rage had completely filled his heart, making him unable to see other things. Only Ezran remained in his eyes.
"roar!"
Frans roared angrily, and the giant ax dragged out a burst of sparks on the ground, and then suddenly jumped up and attacked Ezran. This time Ezran did not dodge directly like before, but raised his arms.
He raised it up and directly blocked France's jumping slash.
The giant ax and scimitar clashed, and a strong shock wave shook out from where the two weapons collided. The floor under Ezran's feet shattered like a spider web. Ezran's anti-joint legs could not help but move down.
Shen, but still took it, which was completely different from the previous difficulty in resisting France's normal attacks.
Azran originally planned to save some energy to deal with the enemy's final leader. After all, his strength has not been fully restored, and the accumulated energy will be used up less. However, France's strength far exceeded his expectations.
, in the current frontline position, no one can stop him except him. Meluses and other powerful coalition forces are just delivering food. The gap is too big.
Therefore, we cannot leave it alone, otherwise the damage and morale of the coalition forces will be too heavy, which is not conducive to the overall situation. Therefore, Azlan can only use some real strength to kill this powerful warrior of the demon clan here.
"Come on, let's have a good fight!"
France had completely entered into a rage, with veins popping out on his muscles. He didn't even care about the wound that he had just squeezed with his muscles, and allowed the blood to continue to flow. The broken armor on his body was also torn off by himself.
, revealing a muscular upper body.
The fierce hand-to-hand combat then continued. Frans had completely given up on defense and launched a crazy attack, so that Ezran was actually suppressed for a moment.
In desperation, Ezran could only extract some energy from the runes on his forehead, and then condensed it at the position of his throat. Taking advantage of the gap where Frans's giant ax bounced off again, he opened his mouth and spit out a stream of energy.
A light bullet formed by condensation of magic power.
The photobomb hit Frans on the chest and exploded directly, causing part of his chest to be burned, but this was not the main thing. The dazzling light emitted by the photobomb explosion was like a flashbang, catching Frans off guard.
He was hit directly and lost his vision.
"Pfft!"
After losing sight, France could only rely on his senses to resist Ezran's attack. However, Ezran had four limbs and arms. Without his vision, it was impossible for France to resist. Soon, before the light dissipated,
From the place where the two men were fighting, there were several sounds of swords piercing flesh.