"Boom --!"

Flying by, the figure hit the corridor column like a shell, with debris splashing and smoke everywhere.

"Cough, cough, cough... It's really worthy of being a legendary dragon hunter. It's more frightening than dad's story. Cough, cough..."

The embarrassed grey pupil boy half knelt on the ground, leaning on a sword in his right hand and coughing.

A wound cut the armor, and the cracked chain armor was dyed dark red - it was just accidentally torn by the cracked gravel. It was only half a centimeter short of the stone to poke itself through.

"Dang --!"

The cold mottled sword fell to the ground, and the Dragon Hunter opposite the smoke slowly turned his eyes to Lucian, who was still half kneeling on the ground. His ruthless posture was like a hunt without suspense.

Self righteous guy

Frowning, Lucian clenched his teeth and clenched the handle of the sword with his right hand.

Their physical exertion is too serious. It's very difficult to keep up with each other; Barely parry is the limit, and you can't even find a space to counterattack.

Moreover, still use this kind of Knight's long sword... The grey pupil boy couldn't help sighing. If only his short sword were still there.

The only two handles were also turned into fragments by the evil god apostles on the glacier and snow mountain.

Ruthen, who stood up slowly, put the long sword in front of him, and his hands holding the sword did not tremble.

The Dragon Hunter covered with armor could not see any expression. His right hand slowly lifted the bronze mottled sword, and the heavy blade hit his shoulder, rubbing a spark on the shoulder armor.

"Come on, big man." the embarrassed gray pupil smiled and blew the tip of his hair in front of him: "do you remember which round this is?"

As soon as the voice fell, the figure of the Dragon hunter rushed forward without hesitation, and all he heard was the scream of tearing the air!

Lucian struggled to dodge the first attack of the other party; Between the splashing of bricks and stones, there was a second harsh sound.

"Damn --!"

Before he could speak, the Dragon Hunter approached with his sword, and the mottled sword swept away with the momentum of destroying the sky and the earth!

The grey pupil boy who didn't dodge again jumped up; The long sword is hidden in the chest, and the dexterous figure directly pours on the Dragon hunter's face!

Jump, get up, raise your sword, stab -!

In a short moment, maybe only one thousandth of a second to think about tactics, Lucian completed all the steps; Kankan dodged the sword wind that destroyed everything, and a silver light stabbed out of his hand. There was only a millimetre between the sword tip and the other party's face door, only

The pupil of the grey pupil boy contracted suddenly - at that moment, the Dragon hunter's left arm blocked his sword!

"Dang --!"

The exciting sword blade pulled out a series of sparks. With all his strength, Ruth enqiang clenched his teeth and tore open the Dragon hunter's strongest arm armor, which was pierced by the long sword together with his arm!

But that's all... The tip of the sword at the end of the crossbow only touched the Dragon hunter's helmet and stopped only one centimeter from his cheek.

Almost!

The Dragon Hunter suddenly got up, raised his left arm and bumped into the corridor post behind him; At the critical moment, the grey pupil boy who clenched his lower lip pulled out his long sword, kicked the other party's Arm Armor decisively, and the whole body flew backwards and rushed out uncontrollably!

The powerful and heavy blade passed by, and the embarrassed Lucian fell heavily to the ground and rolled twice before he barely stood firm.

Sure enough... Just as I thought - this dragon hunter is essentially no different from those guards before. He is just a puppet controlled by the forces of the void, with only bones left.

The head is their only weakness. As long as they completely destroy it, or even just poke it in, this seemingly powerful "monster" will be broken, broken and disintegrated in an instant!

But in other words... They will do everything they can to protect the fragile head - just like just now, if the mottled sword stabbed directly from behind, they will die anyway.

The Dragon Hunter did not continue to attack. Under the arm armor split by Lucian, the left arm of the skeleton has been fragmented and can no longer be used to hold the sword and attack.

The gray pupil boy leaning against the porch pillar gasped hard and covered the wound on his chest; The journey from the high wall to the palace has brought him to the limit. Up to now, he is only relying on perseverance.

The sight gradually blurred, and the strong dizziness caused by excessive blood loss nearly made Lucian fall. He could only desperately clench his teeth and hold the sword handle with his tight arm to prevent himself from falling down. The hallucinatory sound echoed in his mind

"Lucian... You should have died in duanjie mountain fortress..."

"... Loren Turin, he made a wrong decision to save you..."

"... your death is doomed and unchangeable..."

"Shut up..." the grey pupil bit his teeth.

"... you... Are destined to die here..."

"I said! Shut up --!" roared Lucian.

The roar came from the ear again, and the figure of the Dragon hunter and the mottled sword had rushed within five steps!

Lucian, who instantly recovered his eyesight, widened his eyes, instinctively held the sword with both hands and waved forward with all his strength.

"Dang -!!"

The silver light flashed, and the knight's long sword collided with the Dragon hunter's big sword, and the excited sparks broke a piece; Smoke and dust everywhere, gray pupil boy's feet pulled out two long tracks.

There was a piercing cry from the colliding blade. Lucian pressed the handle of the sword, and his tight arms showed green tendons - the strength of the other party was so strong that he could completely suppress himself with one hand.

Feeling the terrible power from his arm, Lucian, who clenched his teeth, was already ferocious, and his silver gray pupil looked at the Dragon hunter's left arm hanging on his side.

There is only one chance... Although it is a very dangerous plan, as long as it succeeds, it is equal to winning.

No problem, I can do it... I can beat it... I must

Will not die here -!!!!

"Dang -!!"

The wailing long sword could not support such a strong load after all. Under the power of the Dragon hunter's big sword, it was broken in two from the center of the sword ridge. The cracked sword tip whined bitterly and flew into the air.

At that moment, the grey pupil boy's hand holding the sword suddenly trembled, and his whole body was unnaturally tight.

In Lord Loren's words... Now!

At the moment when the long sword broke, the Dragon Hunter without emotion and consciousness instinctively waved to the thin figure with the help of inertia, and the bronze mottled sword cleaved head-on.

Lucian did not dodge, but took advantage of his "advantage" to rush into the front of the Dragon hunter again, and the broken sword in his hand stabbed straight out.

The Dragon Hunter immediately drew his sword back to the defense, and the ferocious dragon hunter put his big sword in front of him, blocking the attack route of the grey pupil boy; But at the same time, the broken sword did not stab the face door as it "expected".

Lucian, with a ferocious face, raised a sneer at the corners of his mouth.

Yes, this is the advantage of "short sword" - without too long burden, the fully balanced body can change the attack direction at any time and appear in the most unpredictable place of the enemy.

Dragon hunters in the north? See the short sword of the little man of elmond!

"Go to hell --!"

With the sound of sparks splashing, Lucian's dagger stabbed the Dragon hunter's waist from the side!

The burly figure suddenly stumbled and half knelt to the ground; At that moment, the Dragon hunter's sword cleaved from behind to the unarmed gray pupil boy.

"Bang --!"

At the next moment, the mottled sword cleaved on the corridor column; Between the collapse of the earth and rock, Lucian flashed the edge of the dead sword, but the elbow raised by the Dragon hunter was right in the head.

No!

Suddenly it was dark in front of him. The unconscious gray pupil boy was like a broken doll. He flew out for four or five meters before falling to the ground.

Something seemed to explode in his mind - if it was normal, Lucian might get up soon, but now he was already at the end of a powerful crossbow. After struggling twice, his body didn't listen to his orders and fell in place.

Until the third time, the gray pupil boy who was still in a trance barely got up and tried his best to hold the dagger tied to his lower leg and put it in front of him.

In the blurred vision, the Dragon hunter who was hit through the spine and vertebrae by the broken sword also collapsed to the ground, supported his upper body with a big sword and barely crawled.

"I won't die here. I can beat it..."

Whispered Lucian, holding the dagger, staggered straight forward; The Dragon hunter with only the upper body is also slowly climbing to the thin figure.

Ten, five, four, three

When they stopped, they raised their swords at the same time.

"I won't die here!"