Chapter 455

The lurk stared at the arm without any wound, and the questions in his mind were one by one. But he had no time to continue his doubts, because he felt a severe pain in his head, then his eyes disappeared, and the Milky brain burst out of his eyes and scattered in the yellow sand around him.

After smashing the body of the lurk, the bareheaded Knight also saw the charging soldier. A seventh rank soldier, even if the other party didn't burst out fighting spirit, he also felt the power contained in the soldier.

Which soldier waved a double-edged Tomahawk, drew an arc in the air and cut off the bald Knight's head. The fighting spirit on the Tomahawk erupted and formed a light film wrapped on it. The soldier believed that only with the power of his Tomahawk, he could easily tear all the defenses of the bald knight in front of him.

"Go away!" the bareheaded Knight roared, waved his arm and hit the Tomahawk like a siege hammer.

"It's you who should go away, stupid thing." the soldier despised in his heart, but thought that the bald Knight relied on the magic props hidden on his body. In his opinion, his Tomahawk combined with the fighting spirit gathered by special skills. Even if the other party's magic props were strong, they could be cut off by him.

Dang! The fierce collision sound sounded, the battle axe bounced high, and the fighting spirit wound on it was broken. Under the incredible expression on the soldier's face, the bald Knight roared again, waved his arms, and beat down the soldier's head like a steel whip.

Although the soldier was shocked by the abnormal arm of the bald knight, his limbs instinctively responded. He twisted, the Tomahawk stopped in mid air, and then drew an arc again and cut off the head of the bald knight in front of him. Lao Tzu Kwai your head. "The warrior's heart is strong, but he stirs up his own anger to defend his chest, and his hands exert his strength to further speed up the whereabouts of his axe.

"Work hard with me?" the bareheaded Knight smiled grimly, turned his mind, turned his horse around, and suddenly avoided the other party's axe. Of course, in this way, he lost his arm and didn't hit the soldier.

The horse was wrong, and the fierce ghost cry and fighting spirit was instilled into his arms. One hand became a claw to grasp the soldier's head, and the other hand was a fist to hit the opponent's axe. The soldier burst into a fight and retreated dozens of steps in an instant. He paused for a moment, then rushed to the bald Knight again and killed him. This time, the soldier was cruel, and the fierce fighting spirit broke out from the double-edged Tomahawk. The endless fighting spirit raged in the air and stirred the surrounding space, but the fighting beams were intertwined with the Tomahawk like a poisonous snake.

"Death!" the bald Knight shouted fiercely, and his fighting spirit was violent. In an instant, a thick layer of fighting defense was formed on him. This time, he was lazy and dodged. He still grabbed the soldier's head with one hand and smashed the other's axe with the other.

The Tomahawk had a long handle, but it took the advantage to chop the bald knight. The Tomahawk was cut on it, and the fighting light beams hit it alternately, but it didn't tear the fighting defense, but shot the Tomahawk out.

The soldier didn't succeed at one blow, but he noticed something bad. He screamed and stepped back. However, the speed of the bald knight was not slow. When he grabbed it with his big hand, he grabbed the opponent's axe, forced his five fingers, instilled the fierce ghost cry fighting spirit into his five fingers, forcibly tore the fighting spirit wrapped on the Tomahawk, and then grabbed five holes in the axe blade.

The soldier was also a man of many battles. When he saw that he would not come when his axe was caught, he threw his axe and retreated. At the same time, he pulled a spare axe from the magic bag around his waist to prepare for defense.

The claw failed and didn't catch the soldier's head, but it tore the fighting defense on his chest. The violent ghost cry and fighting contact broke out, and five blood marks were caught on the soldier's chest in an instant.

"Want to go? That's so easy?" the bald Knight smiled grimly, but he refused to let each other go at all. When his mind turned, the ghost that shared his heart cried and the war horse neighed. The green flame on his hoof suddenly rose and burst. Then he saw a green flame wrapping the bald knight. The next moment, the knight rushed to the soldier.

"Kill!" the soldier roared and waved his axe quickly, but he cut seven or eight fights and chopped at the bald knight and the sitting horse.

"Kill!" the baldheaded Knight roared and jumped into the air from the horse, so as to avoid the fighting spirit of the other party. After cutting, he shot the soldier in the air.

As he could not retreat, the soldier's axe crossed and resisted the falling knee of the bald knight.

"Bang!" there was a muffled sound, and the double-edged battle axe was hit on it by the knee. This time, it not only broke the strong fighting spirit wrapped on the battle axe, but also smashed the double-edged battle axe into a depression.

The powerful impact force made the warrior retreat faster, and the bald Knight just landed, his fighting spirit broke out, and his body caught up tightly. Waving his fists, he hit the soldier one after another. The soldier, however, could not find a chance to get away.

After hitting seven or eight times in a row, the bald Knight looked up and laughed wildly: "refreshing, ha ha! It's comfortable to kill yourself." while talking, he suddenly stopped and let the soldier's crazy legs be nearly 100 meters. At this time, several figures rushed up from the distant team and rushed here.

When the soldier was free, he gasped and mobilized his fighting spirit again to prepare for the battle.

"As long as you can take my punch, I won't attack you anymore." the bald Knight quacked a few times, which was really rampant.

"Damn knight, damn." the soldier constantly cursed the enemy in front of him. At this time, he found that his previous proud fighting skills were of no use in front of this man. All skills were broken by the other party's strong fighting spirit and strength, and he didn't care about the special effect produced by that skill.

Of course, he didn't stand in place waiting for the bald Knight's attack, but after defense, he quickly backed up again in order to return to his companions and kill each other.

"Do you think you can go?" the bareheaded Knight's face was ferocious, the fighting spirit space turned, and the fierce ghost sobbed. The fighting spirit was instantly instilled into his arms. He saw that the fighting spirit was condensed, and the images of two siege hammers were vaguely formed on his arms and fists. The fist is the hammer head and the arm is the hammer handle. The Black Ghost cry and fighting spirit splashed out from above from time to time, then twisted and wound, and then fell on the yellow sand and burst out holes one by one.

When the soldier retreated only three or five hundred meters from his companion, the bald Knight moved. The huge body suddenly blurred. The next moment, the retreating soldier found that there was a big man three feet in front of him. Two aggressive siege hammers hit him hard in the chest.

Without time to think, the body instinctively waved the battle axe to resist in front of the chest. Regardless of the limitation of fighting space, he urged one-third of the fighting spirit to be instilled into the Tomahawk at one time, hoping to resist the attack in front of him. "Just resist this once, just once." the soldier's heart was fierce, but he continuously urged a large amount of fighting spirit to gush out. These fighting spirit were blessed on his axe, and even took the axe as the foundation to form a fighting spirit shield.

"It's just a meaningless struggle." the bald Knight just sneered at the soldier's move. Two thick fists with fighting spirit condensed siege hammer, and the virtual shadow fell firmly on each other's axe in an instant.

"Bang!" a slight muffled sound sounded in the soldier's ear. Before he could understand why the sound was so small, he felt a powerful force instilled into his arms. Years of killing skills made his body move instinctively, and he used his secret skills to transfer this powerful power to other places.

However, the impact force was too strong. The strong force spread along his arms and tore his arms alive. Blood and flesh splashed on his arms and white bones were broken and scattered. He only felt stuffy in his chest. Then he saw that the black robes on the bald Knight were all blown up, and the broken pieces of black robes were flying in the air like butterflies. At this time, the harsh sound of sonic boom caused by rapid movement was transmitted to his ears.

The soldier's body flew out like garbage thrown away by others. His bones burst and his skin was broken. Pieces of broken internal organs seemed to spray out of his mouth and even between his chest and abdomen without money.

The soldier's body fell heavily on the ground. His chest and abdomen were broken, and the battle axe in front of his chest turned into a twisted iron block and penetrated his chest. His limbs twisted, and after a few convulsions on the ground, he was completely out of breath. At this time, his companion rushed over.

"Knight, why did you kill our people?" the leader was a tough warrior, but he looked a little short in front of the bald knight.

The baldheaded Knight dispersed his fighting spirit, turned his mind, and the ghost crying war horse crushed by fighting spirit reappeared under his crotch. The ghost cried and the horse's hooves burned. The green flame walked upstream of the horse. Then the white bone armor spread rapidly. It was just a breathing time. The bald knight was wrapped by a thick layer of white bone armor.

The white bone armor was ferocious, and bone spurs of one elbow long grew on the shoulders, elbows and even knees. Three or five baby fist sized skeletons flew around the bone spurs, and the skeletons danced and sobbed.