Ride and Cut

Chapter 91: The last straw

Hendra may not have much luck in selecting targets, but he is obviously good at training soldiers. When the front-line infantry was retreating steadily, they were still able to maintain a considerable degree of organization, and the rate of death and injury was much slower than at the beginning.

  

   However, this situation cannot be maintained for too long. When the casualties reach the soldiers' psychological bottom line, the collapse will be instantaneous.

  

  The entire circular area with Richard as the center and the length of the Dragon Slashing Sword as the radius is the coolest Shura Field, covered with bloodstained limbs and broken organs.

  

   The infantry roaring brown bear realized a very sad fact after several attempts to no avail-between themselves and their companions, no one can slightly hinder the advancement of this meat grinder.

  

  The number of people who were killed by him himself is actually limited, but the fact of not being able to do it is too fatal to morale.

  

   Hendra almost turned into a savage bull under the blessing of vindictiveness, and suddenly waved his long sword at Richard from ten yards away.

  

   Unless the sword blade can suddenly become as long as a three-story building, there shouldn’t be a single piece of hair. But the light of fighting energy attached to the long sword suddenly converged into a awning blade, leaving the sword and rushing straight to the chest with a whirr.

  

   Richard had noticed him a long time ago. The silver light on this sword blade was like Haoyue and Yinghuo compared to other people. It was hard not to attract the eye. A lazy donkey rolled on the spot, passing by the flying trajectory of the blade.

  

When I turned my head and saw, the crack on the ground that was cut out by a blade was deep and deep. A moment later, it burst open from the inside, exploding a knee-length pit. There was a big rock and a small green snake in it, from the middle. Was neatly cut in half!

  

   I have to say that this kind of martial art called "Fighting Slash", although it takes a long time to accumulate energy and consumes a lot of time, it is indeed powerful.

  

   The small soldiers huffed and ran away, leaving a large area for the two men to fight to death.

  

   "Hendra Gunavin." Hendra reported his name in accordance with the rules of a knight's duel. As a swordsman who is not weak, he can of course sense it. There is no elemental fluctuation on the opponent's body.

  

   If he doesn't cultivate fighting spirit, he doesn't understand magic, and even if he has an amazing divine power, he is just a reckless man who can only use brute force. According to the legend, Ruiyin's fighting spirit can be called a miraculous effect in leveraging strength to unload, and it has the most experience in dealing with such people.

  

"Hey." The lord spit out thick sputum, hooked his pinky at Hendra, and even smiled casually, "Because of the unprovoked invasion of the mountain fort, the master decided to sentence you to death, and what other last words to explain No."

  

   If you don't have a lot of speculation, then you will see the victory or defeat under the sword.

  

   Richard took the lead, his epee pierced the air and whimpered, splitting, slashing, and cutting horizontally. They are the most unpretentious martial arts, but they are also the most time-tested. Only the souls who died under the sword understood how difficult it was for the Lord Lord to resist this first three-handed axe.

  

   Hendra realized at the moment when the blades intertwined that the opponent's supernatural power was indeed the only one seen in his life. However, the relief effect of Rui Yin's fighting energy was not in vain, and it was actually resisted all at once.

  

   Since coming to the wilderness, it was the first time that Richard had encountered an opponent who could block himself three heavy blows in a row, and couldn't help but look at him high. Judging from the introverted and condensed vindictive light, the opponent is indeed not an ordinary person.

  

   "It's not bad, you will be the captain of the slave warriors in Fort Mountain from now on."

  

   The radiant round egg in the lord's chest began to shrink violently, squeezing out a stream of fiery radiant power to all over the body. His nose suddenly became hot, and in the next quarter of an hour, the surging state of Huili force would bring him a full half of his strength blessing.

  

   Hendra's guards were late at this time, their vindictive reserves were even weaker, and they couldn't rush forward with vindictiveness like Hendra did. When he went into battle bravely, he was catching up with Richard to start a surge of power.

  

   When the big sword with exaggerated shape and weight cut through the air, it was no longer a dull whine, but a sharper "sizzle" sound!

  

   Before the shield and sword guards had time to react, the Dragon Slashing Greatsword had turned into a phantom that was hard to catch with the naked eye, and it didn't reveal the entity until it hit the shield heavily.

  

   was an indescribable loud noise.

  

   People with good eyesight can even catch the air and produce short ripples. The thin steel shield bends in the middle like a piece of paper, and it is embedded in the body from the side ribs. The whole person flies and rolls to dozens of yards away.

  

   lay face down on the ground without even a twitch, his body twisted like a broken rag doll.

  

   I'm sure all the bones in his body are broken, no matter how clever the pastor is, he won't think he has the slightest hope of surviving.

  

   The scene was quiet as if everyone had their vocal cords cut off. The barbarian who was beheading his opponent and the brown bear roaring infantry who were beheaded by his opponent shut their mouths together, and even Richard himself couldn't help but be shocked.

  

   This is the first time he has exerted all his strength under the surging state of the power, and he has never been willing to be so serious about ruining the wooden target before.

  

   Pure power brings a pure visual impact.

  

   Camels will be overwhelmed by the last straw, not to mention the hearts of the people. The brown bear flag held by the infantry did not know when it fell, and a pair of big feet inadvertently stepped on it. They have decided that they will lose, and the remaining courage will naturally no longer exist.

  

   The group of deserters inspired the still hesitating companions, and eventually turned into an avalanche-like defeat.

  

   And the heavy-riding contest between the two sides in the distance is also coming to an end~www.readwn.com~ It turns out that it is not a good idea to let the horse and the earth travel dragon hedge.

  

Abu took out the white gloves he had prepared and threw them on the ground. He heard that the Pompeii knights would commemorate their opponents in this way. Since knowing that the battle is about to come, he has prepared a pair of them, and now it finally comes in handy. .

  

   It is said that after victory, reading a sonnet with gorgeous rhetoric will make it look more graceful, but Abu Shi did not have this literary talent, so he had to give up regretfully.

  

He drove the dragon to take the lead to surround the main battlefield. Behind him was full of tragic corpses. Only a few surviving war horses arched the owner's remains with their noses. They tried to wake them up and gallop together on the grassland as usual. They didn't understand this. Doomed to be in vain.

  

   Looking at the sharp teeth like a shovel in the big mouth of the dragon's blood basin, and the knight who is playing with the heavy lance with a bad face, he then weighed his own level.

  

   The other two guard knights who were still immersed in shock and unable to extricate themselves consciously chose to raise their hands and surrender.

  

  As the vassals of the Gunavin family, they all have the title of knight at the minimum. Noble prisoners of war will have the opportunity to pay a ransom in the future, and there is no need to die in a battle that is no longer hopeful.

  

   There is only one person who is not willing to accept failure for the time being.

  

   "Go to hell!" Hendra's eyes were bloodshot.

  

   Like a spider web, like a beast.

  

  

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