"...Brother! Ling! Are you okay?"

Aiolos leaned against the broken wall and shouted, and the sound Ling Yu had been hearing in his ear just now came from him.

Ling Yu looked over and saw the handsome blonde slumping to the ground with blood on his face, looking paralyzed.

"You... fell so badly!" Ling Yu couldn't help but sigh. He vaguely remembered that this handsome blonde guy was the one who escaped the fastest. It seemed that he had an explosion before he could leave the dome.

"Don't talk nonsense! I've given it a cruel thing!" Aiolos grinned.

Ling Yu then noticed that the white knight, who was like an angel, looked even worse at this moment. The wings that had finally grown were half broken, and only two pieces of broken wings were left hanging behind, supporting the body that had lost its legs and preventing it from falling down.

It turned out that Aiolos was the first to run to the top, not to escape, but to take advantage of the favorable terrain and prepare for the ultimate move.

He tried his best to release the power of the magic sword. He directly summoned the thunder and earth fire, bombarded the white knight's armor at the most critical moment, and severely damaged the two enemies in the transformed state in one fell swoop!

But the price was to be hit by an energy feather and then fall from a high place. Now he has temporarily lost his combat ability.

The blood mist was shrouded in his body, as if the evil ghosts were coming out of hell, Old Dyke was still attacking the enemy wildly, and Uncle Fanli was still shuttled through the dangerous battlefield, continuing his sharp sword dance...

The battle is not over!

Not only the top battle there, but also a few puppets around survived, looking for survivors to finish the fight.

Ling Yu rushed up before he could think too much. Uneasy... Things have completely exceeded his expectations when they have developed to this point. From the moment the new White Knight armor appears, Ling Yu's mind is shrouded in fear - he is afraid of powerful enemies, to be precise, he should be afraid of dangers that he cannot deal with. This makes Ling Yu seriously lack a sense of security and feels extremely uneasy. This insecurity is even stronger than the feeling of an untrained ordinary person facing the demon...

This is Ling Yi’s biggest weakness and one of the main reasons why he is unwilling to be a witch hunter - he hates any kind of adventure!

But at this moment, there are only a few people who still have combat capabilities. If they don’t fight, those who are still injured and unconscious will be killed!

Unlike before, at this point, he could no longer deceive himself to ignore the casualties of his "companions" around him.

"Absolutely...no one can die anymore!"

Put away the sickle and Ling Yu drew his sword.

"Okay, but the words of these soldiers are not a problem for me at all!" Ling Yu whispered softly, forcing himself to ignore the big boss angel White Knight not far away, "Believe in Old Dyke and Uncle Fanli..."

Ling Yu swung his sword and slashed it down, and a textbook-like standard slash!

Six light armored puppets were soon cut by Ling Yu under the sword - this level of enemies was no problem for him.

But the short battle still exhausted Ling Yu's remaining physical strength and energy. He could feel the unconcealed murderous intent of the angel White Knight behind him! If Old Dyke and Uncle Fan Li neglected to hold it up, he would suffer a catastrophe!

After shattering the entire transmission structure of the last puppet, Ling Yu immediately turned around to face the main battlefield. His hands soaked in cold sweat tightly held the hilt of the sword.

Indeed, as Teacher Xu Piao said, the sword is definitely not Ling Yu's first choice weapon in battle; but in the critical moment of life and death, this sword "Xiaoqing" that was once used by Teacher Xu Piao for many years is the weapon that Ling Yu relies most on.

Old Dyke's battle is still extremely fierce, but now he is obviously powerless and may faint due to exhaustion of physical strength at any time. At that time, it will be difficult for Uncle Fan Li to deal with the Angel White Knight alone!

Something must be done... Ling Yi's brain is running quickly, forcing himself to calm down and concentrate on thinking.

"Ah!! My brothers!" A sad howl came from Ling Yu, and the adventurer with a national face, archer and adventurer kneeled in front of a corpse and cried in grief.

He is one of the few people who are still capable of moving, but a piece of his left calf is spread out from white and white, even if he can move, he can't do anything.

From the beginning, he said that the Kuomintang-shaped face was the leader of an adventurer team, with twenty or thirty brothers under his command. At this moment, in the Big Bang and the previous battle, all his brothers under his command were wiped out!

"Why?" The uncle with a national face whistled to the sky, "Why are all dead again!"

Suddenly, Guoziwei grabbed the longbow beside her and pulled out the last arrow from the arrow bag and pointed it at the Angel White Knight.

"Bastard! I'm irreconcilable!"

The arrows were shot out with endless grief and anger. Although the posture of kneeling on the ground was not conducive to archery, his superb skills could completely ignore the errors caused by this.

The face of the Chinese character is still quite rational, and his last arrow aimed at the demon crystal on the enemy's chest - that is its fatal hole!

Although the incident happened suddenly, Old Dyke seemed to have cooperated countless times, and naturally turned over his body to give way out the shooting track. At the same time, he blocked the door panel and prevented it from defending.

Ding~ A slight collision sound came.

Before people could be happy, a dark blue light curtain suddenly opened, and the arrow reflected back at a faster speed. The right chest of the Chinese face nailed him to the broken wall behind.

Defending to attack from afar! The Angel White Knight's armor actually hides such a move! No, it's not that it's hidden, but no one has forced him to show this move.

But, click...

The Angel White Knight looked down after realizing it and saw a short sword inserted into its chest, pressing against the demon crystal - it was the short sword that Uncle Van Li seized the opportunity to throw. Because the distance was too close, it could not trigger a defense and long attack. Moreover, from the perspective of time, Van Li even issued this attack a little earlier than the national face, and he accurately grasped the time difference.

The only shame is that he failed to grasp the gap in the space...

The demon crystal cracked a crack that was visible to the naked eye, but it was still firmly embedded in the armor.

The body was damaged, and the angel white knight's armor was furious. He used infinite power to overturn Old Dyke, and then swept towards Fanli in a golden wind!

While using the steel wire at the back of the hilt to retract the dagger, Uncle Fan Li's habitual movements made him lose the opportunity to hide.

Bang! The big sword hits the target!

At the critical moment, Fan Li crossed his swords to block the sword's edge. This was not to be cut off by one knife, but he was still forced to take all the impact force, and he flew backwards like a shell, smashing the broken wall and falling down to the fortress.

"Calm down, extremely calm." Ling Yu opened his eyes, calm.

He raised his right hand flat and his weapon had been replaced with a hunting rifle - not the commonly used sawed short barrel, but a complete long-barrel hunting rifle.

Aiming at specialized weapons.

At this time, Ling Yao was highly concentrated, and all fear and excitement were like passing clouds and could not interfere with him at all.

I recalled the words of the special sniper instructor when the recruit camp was in my mind - the legendary blind man said it.

"Pupils, sight, targets, three points and one line, the simplest truth in the world!"

Pull the trigger, fire, gunfire, hit the target!

The blue light comes on...

Without looking at the results, Ling Yu was confident that he would win this shot. In a highly concentrated state, he tried his best to dodge the enemy's defense against the projectiles reflected back from the long-range attack.

Immediately, a severe pain in his left shoulder rushed into his mind.

The bullet reflected back shot through the shoulder blade... but at least it is much better than the national-faced uncle.

Moreover, Ling Yu's shot was hit first and then rebounded!

Ling Yi did not aim directly at the crystal, but aimed at the position below the crystal. The armor was sunk and deformed, and the crystal was loose and shaky.

After all, Old Dyke tried his best to smash it down with a knife. He didn't care whether he hurt the enemy, but only relied on his powerful impact to shake the crystal!

The white knight's armor that lost the blessing of the demon crystal suddenly fell to the ground, and the remaining energy wings behind it quickly dissipated. It was like losing energy. Although he struggled desperately, he was quickly removed by Old Dyke and Aiolos.

This time, Aiolos did not hesitate to overdraw his physical strength and summoned the power of the magic sword again, smashing every part of the White Knight's armor into pieces no larger than the size of a palm...

"Bah! If you don't believe it, you can be resurrected again!" Aiolos sat back on the ground panting and kicked away the fragments at his feet.
Chapter completed!