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- A straight blood line looked deep and ferocious on the marble floor, which was as bright as jade and as smooth as a mirror.
How is this going! ?
Didn¡¯t it mean that Richard of the Feng clan was only a seventh-level mid-level fighting spirit practitioner? Why were two low-level seventh-level senior warriors chopped up like melons and vegetables as soon as they came up! ?
A blast of cold air went from Claude's tailbone all the way up his spine to the top of his head, exploding with a bang, making Claude's liver and gallbladder burst!
Is this the legendary chill down the spine? ?
Claude suddenly had a bad premonition. Could it be that all his plans and calculations were going to fail in front of the Feng family again? ?
This thought only flashed through his mind. Claude, who was obsessed with the peak of the power of the Charles Empire, cut off the thought as soon as it appeared!
It¡¯s just one person and one sword. No matter what you do, how can you stop the progress of the Rochester clan! ?
"Go! Everyone! The Feng family is all rebellious, and everyone will be punished! He is a direct descendant of the Feng family, and he is a wanted criminal in the empire! Whoever can capture him, I guarantee that his family will be honored for a hundred years. !¡±
Claude yelled sternly, and actually took two steps forward in a frantic manner. Looking at his stern look, if he hadn't known that he was no match for Richard, he might have already taken the field himself!
The senior soldiers behind him were aroused by Claude's gesture, and they all forgot about Richard's cruelty, and rushed towards Richard together regardless of their own lives.
For a moment, the long sword was swung, and under the illumination of the magic lighting torch in the banquet hall, frightening sword curtains flashed out!
Richard was unafraid and rushed forward with his sword, rushing into these senior warriors. He waved his radiant sword and fought with these Rochester scoundrels.
For a time, the sound of swords clashing resounded throughout the banquet hall of Charles Empire!
The nobles in Reykjavik were shocked when they saw this. They were afraid of getting into trouble and hurriedly backed away. They discovered that at some point, the Rochester guards brought by Claude had completely blocked the entrance to the banquet hall. Take control and have no intention of getting out of the way.
These nobles had no choice but to hide in the corners of the banquet hall as much as possible, watching the fight between Richard and Rochester with anxiety.
At this time, the royal guards in the banquet hall, under Mulder's instruction, separated out nearly twenty people to protect these nobles.
Although these soldiers who came from the royal private army were not many in number, and they were shouting words such as "get out of the way, get out of the way, don't spatter your blood", compared to Rochester's cold-faced side, The indifference of their hearts still gave these nobles some peace of mind.
"How about it?"
Bazel, the patriarch of the Clement family whose crest is the mouse, stared at the battle with his family¡¯s unique little eyes while asking Monta beside him.
"Hanging"
Although Monta has broken an arm, his sixth-level fighting spirit cultivation is still there. As an intermediate peak professional, his vision is still there. Naturally, he has more say than Bazel in this battle where Richard is fighting against all. right.
Although Richard has a peerless sword in his hand, and he has a lot of combat experience and good combat education, none of this can change his seventh-level intermediate fighting qi cultivation.
With one against many, the opponent is a total of eighteen high-level warriors who are similar to him in fighting spirit. Just thinking about such a battle gives people a headache. No one dares to say that Richard can win. .
However, the battle in the field left Monta stunned for a moment. This guy kept rubbing his eyes, fearing that he had an illusion.
Richard actually killed eighteen high-level warriors with one person, inextricably so!
Not only Monta, but also all the nobles in Reykjavik, big and small, were stunned to see it!
The Feng family is really powerful!
The eldest young master of the Feng clan actually resisted eighteen senior warriors of the same level as himself. Not only was his defense airtight, but he was also able to attack while defending!
Everyone exclaimed, the Feng family is indeed well-deserved!
"As the saying goes, laymen watch the excitement, while insiders watch the door.
General Andrew, just like Monta, looked at the situation on the field, speechless for a while, and filled with doubts in his heart.
In his more than fifty years of military career, General Andrew has long been accustomed to seeing high-level soldiers fight, but nothing has ever puzzled him so much.
In his opinion, the reason why the battle in the field could be fought like this is not rational.The reason why the senior warrior in Germany is too strong is because the eighteen senior warriors in Rochester are too weak
Eighteen high-level warriors can¡¯t attack one person like this!
But the fact is right in front of you, and Andrew can¡¯t help but not believe it!
This what's going on! ?
¡°ActuallyRichard himself was wondering.
At the beginning, when he killed two high-level warriors with his sword, he felt something was wrong. He was obviously a seventh-level mid-level fighting spirit practitioner, but his actual combat power was probably at the level of a mid-level warrior, even better than the six-level warriors he had killed. Intermediate warriors are even easier to kill!
Before he could think about it carefully, all the opponent's senior soldiers were dispatched.
Richard¡¯s brave heart is that he only has the sword!
No matter the hardships or obstacles, no matter the blades and arrows, one person and one sword will always be fearless!
Facing eighteen high-level warriors with the same level of fighting spirit as himself, Richard rushed forward without even thinking!
Even if the final result is that he is bruised and disfigured, his warrior heart cannot waver in the slightest!
Richard believes that even if he loses in the end, he must make the other party pay at least half of his life to be buried with him!
However, the situation was even better than he imagined!
The senior soldiers on Rochester¡¯s side were just like the two guys he killed casually, they were all soft-footed shrimps!
The long sword is dancing and fighting spirit is flowing. Although it looks scary, it has almost no actual killing effect on Richard!
Richard was pleasantly surprised and helpless to discover that these senior Rochester warriors had advanced fighting skills, but they did not have any matching fighting skills!
Logically speaking, as long as one's fighting spirit has broken through the professional barrier between the intermediate and advanced levels, the fighting spirit can leave the body and form a sword of fighting spirit, which can kill the enemy at a long distance. Although this distance will vary according to the level of the professional's fighting spirit. But the separation of fighting spirit from the body is the most basic fighting skill for every high-level warrior.
But now, although these senior warriors of the Rochester family all have ferocious faces and their swords are more beautiful than the last, none of them can release their fighting spirit from the body!
What a shitty high-level warrior! ?
Apart from looking like a bluff, what¡¯s the use of it! ?
Richard was heartbroken and accelerated the pace of his attack.
He ducked sideways and passed the opponent's chop. Su Qin carried his sword and blocked the sneak attack of the Rochester soldiers.
With a swing of his right arm, the swinging sword drew a mysterious arc, swinging away the opponent's three swords.
There was a sudden turn, and the light pointed directly behind him.
A golden ray of fighting spirit flashed, and like a sharp arrow, it pointed directly at a Rochester family warrior with lightning speed!
"Pfft"
The sword light reaches the body, and blood bursts out!
If this soldier hadn¡¯t been dodging desperately, the metallic fighting spirit released by Richard would have penetrated his heart!
Even so, this warrior only avoided a few vital parts, and was stabbed completely by the golden light in the middle of his chest!
This is the first Rochester senior soldier to be injured in battle, but it is definitely not the last!
The screams are endless!
Richard saw the opportunity, flashed his shaking light, his long sword flew like a snake, and his fighting spirit gathered like a sharp arrow. In just one breath, he put seven or eight of the senior soldiers on Rochester's side. , and all of them were seriously injured!
"Vulnerable"
Richard¡¯s light words were like a heavy hammer, shocking the nobles of all sizes who were watching the battle, and frightening everyone on the Rochester side!
Claude felt like he was in mourning. He was not a combat professional. He couldn't figure out how the high-level warrior he had spent all his efforts and resources to create could be so unbearable. With eighteen people outnumbered, he could actually There was also a comment of "vulnerable"!
But now is not the time to feel sorry for oneself. The remaining senior warriors are about to lose their support under Richard's violent attack. The seriously injured warrior who fell on the ground can only watch his own blood flow. There is no way!
Claude took a deep breath and exhaled it slowly. Through this action, he tried to calm down the irritability in his heart.
Still turned around and walked behind.
At this time, Augustine and Andrew, who had been paying attention to Claude, discovered that there were actually seven or eight people in the Rochester team wearing cloaks to cover themselves.The strict guy just watched the battle in the field without saying a word.
If Claude hadn't walked towards them, Augustine and the others wouldn't have discovered the existence of these guys.
Claude walked forward quickly, stood in front of a man in a cloak, and looked deeply at this guy who once brought him hope, but also shattered his hope, and stretched out his hand when he was most desperate.
"You have to take action!"
The words are deep, full of hope and determination!
A sigh sounded, and white lights lit up.
These white lights appeared out of thin air in every corner of the banquet hall of the Charles Empire Palace. They appeared so suddenly, but people did not feel the slightest sense of violation. Instead, they felt that these white lights were so peaceful and peaceful.
An obscure spell sounded, and the white rays of light gathered together as if summoned by fate. Like tired birds returning to the forest, they poured into the bodies of Rochester's senior warriors.
For injured people, the bleeding was stopped immediately, and the wound healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Those who were not injured suddenly felt refreshed, and the energy and energy they had just consumed were quickly replenished to their peak state!
Divine magic!
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