"Get out of the way!"

"Don't."

"Get out of here!"

"No, it won't."

"Kira! You're looking for death! ”

"Aslan, that's the name."

"One last question, let it not be allowed!"

"Experience tells me that whatever the enemy wants to do, you just don't let him do it."

Aslan and his opponent are talking nonsense, and they just want to adjust their breathing, if this person named Kira. Amato's orc Juggane Blademaster stepped out of the way...... The young paladin didn't dare to go.

Words are light, just a dry.

With his sword in both hands, Aslan's sword met the heavy blade tempered by Draenor's unique blackstone ore with a phantom.

The collision of demonized mythril and exotic blackstone, the battle of the essence of Azeroth and Draenor, in exchange for the crisp clashing sound and the screams of the orcs.

"Step on your toes, you slut!"

The paladin made full use of his advantage in armor, took the lead, and used a short sprint to tie the weight difference in the weapon, and made a tie in the first wrestling.

And then.

Aslan, who was wearing iron horse boots, stepped on Kira's foot in straw sandals.

The orc swordmaster swung his sword angrily, and Aslan did not dodge or dodge, relying on his internal strength to eat this sweep.

Spit blood in the mouth, Kira. Amato was taken two steps back by the reaction force, pulling a distance of three to five meters, and Aslan, who was standing still, fought with internal injuries to seize the opportunity.

A lunge leaped forward and smashed open the box with a punch, and there was nothing inside.

"I'm !!"

A vicious aura in Aslan's chest did not dissipate, and a large mouthful of blood spurted out of the wound after injury.

"Are you looking for this?"

The orc sword saint Kira Amato took out a creation that looked like an elf-style and tossed it up and down in his hand.

"Seeing your unusual behavior, I came first, and when I looked around, it seemed that only this thing looked like a good thing."

Kira. Amato finished. Holding his fingers together, he tried to crush the plaything in his hand.

It turned out to be stronger than expected, and it could not be pinched with one hand.

……

"Well, it's sturdy, do you want it?"

Juggernaut's green cheeks flushed with a strange flush, and he asked rhetorically.

"I don't want to."

The paladin hurried to adjust his breathing. Heal your injuries.

"Let's make a bet."

Kira. Amato suggested.

"Say."

Aslan. Qi An was thinking about countermeasures, and he didn't mind talking nonsense with the enemy.

"If you don't run away, I won't destroy this thing, let's have a good fight, one-on-one, you and me."

Juggernaut proposed.

"Okay."

The paladin simply agreed.

And then Kira. Amato threw the detonator on the ground and stepped into the dirt to place the paladin in between duels to grab the object and leave.

The paladin's shield technique is disgusting. Juggernaut was deeply touched.

However...... Click.

The detonating device was crushed.

"Yes."

"."

How to play this game!

If nothing turns around, you have to fight, and if you don't fight, you have to fight.

Juggernaut was the first to attack, and his red and swollen toes were not so painful, but they were a little numb, but they did not affect the play of the jump split. The paladin's blade lands on the ground. Get down on one knee and unload the power of the black stone heavy sword, and take advantage of the opponent to recruit the old. Kicked the ground violently, drew his sword, and wanted to cut his opponent in the waist.

Kira. Amato was like a dragonfly dotting water on one foot, his body twisted, and he was on the side of the big sword, easily dissolving the waist slashing machine. To raise a knife is to fight again.

Aslan. It's not surprising to pray for peace, and collecting the sword is a top knee, not giving the sword master a chance to open the distance.

"There is a flaw!"

"Chance!"

Paladin Aslan. Qi An's top knee hit the Sword Saint Kira. Amato's Waist Eye, Orc Kira. Amato's iron fist smashed into the human Aslan. The left side of the cheek.

"You're a wretch...... Sizzle. ”

"Dog X's orc hands are so long, he miscalculated. Ahem. ”

As if they no longer had the strength to fight, the two of them showed a look of pain, but in less than two seconds, they jumped up and collided fiercely with weapons.

"My acting skills are so realistic, why shouldn't that fool be fooled?"

"I'm showing weakness so thoroughly, why don't that idiots attack?"

Although it is regrettable, it is not crucial, the two warring people think in the unit of 0/1 second, fight, use body language to induce, and fight with skillful skills.

"I admit you're a strong man."

Juggernaut is not a profession for orcs, but an honorific title, a glorious title.

Skilled soldiers, invincible opponents, the strongest of the strong, and the master of martial arts, is a sword master.

The stubborn will and exquisite skill of the enemy in front of him made the orc sword saint Kira. Amato couldn't help but admire.

Because such an opponent has a kill value!

"The only strong man I admit is Your Majesty!"

The seven warriors who blocked the enemy's reinforcements for themselves were all wounded and were about to lose their time, and there was not much time left for Aslan, and he still had a high explosive bag in his backpack, which was enough to replace the detonating device, but it would take time to arrange.

If you can't quickly eliminate the orcs in front of you, after your comrades are killed, you won't have time to arrange at all.

Time is of the essence, and it was the first time that Aslan had experienced this sentence so profoundly.

The wings of the Holy Light opened, and Aslan used the skills he had not yet mastered, and the power of the Holy Light, which was originally as calm as an ocean, suddenly surged like a violent rush down a cliff.

The surging power of holy light filled his body, giving the paladin seemingly endless power, and also hurting Aslan's body, and rapidly evaporating, consuming, and wasting it.

"Come, feel it with your life, this is my way of light!"

The paladin shouted and rushed forward.

At the same time, Juggernaut took out a bottle of green potion and drank it, the effect of the potion was almost immediate, and Kira, who was shining with electric light and heat. Amato's skin and eyes turned red.

"Slash, Crimson Eyes. Die in the state of my evil king's true eyes, you, it's worth it. ”

The two people seemed to have transcended the limits of human beings in an instant, the sword wind swept by, the sand and gravel flew sideways, the blades collided, and the sound of the sonic explosion broke through the sky and the shadow of the sword separation.

In Bonigto. Under the special effects of the Phantom Dancer, thousands of sword shadows face the Black Stone Blade, and the lightning and thunder face the Huanghuang Day.

Tomorrow is still dark, and the east has just seen white, but in this small corner of the battlefield, it is already like the sun and the sky.

Whether it is the Wings of Holy Light or the blood of the demons, the burden on the master is extremely heavy, the paladin Aslan and the sword saint Kira are holding their breath, and in the process of attacking each other, both of them understand that they can't be strong for a long time, and they can't be strong, and the person who loosens this breath first will only end up with a corpse in a different place.

In the afterglow, the comrades-in-arms fell one by one, and the rest only resisted to the death.

Aslan made the final decision, and the whole person was relaxed.

In an instant, he recalled how he had grown up in praise as a genius, and how he had been defeated by his own majesty in pride.

Oh, that's not a king yet.

I'm just generally enthusiastic about positions of power, Your Majesty, if you don't give it, it doesn't matter.

What I want most is to beat you once!

Your Majesty, don't lose to anyone, for I've only lost to you!

With Kira. With an incomprehensible smile from Amato, Aslan used a move he had only heard of and had not seen.

“EX…… Cough! ”

Let the giant sword hole break through the shoulder armor, and look at the shoulder, Aslan will Boniguto. The Phantom Dancer stuck to the ground and poured his whole body into it.

There are no more names for the remaining moves, and the paladin can only shout in the depths of his heart.

"Feel my holy light, feel my heat, feel my martial arts!"

The scorching heat and violent impact detonated the Cyclops system as desired, and in the first rays of dawn, the violent and orderly explosion of fire obscured the light of the dawn.

"What is this?!"

Zujin was shocked.

"Steel and Flame, oh, I witness the way of great power, tribe, tribe!"

Coramar was teary-eyed by the dazzling bright light, but he didn't blink.

"You go first."

A carefully calculated cyclops system that incinerates all trolls and orcs, as well as humans, with its flames. As for the fifth line of defense where Carlos and Aurelia were, the garrison soldiers hid behind the wall, and after dodging the strong wind brought by the impact, they were not damaged at all.

"Carlos ......"

"Your Majesty......"

"Execute the order."

Carlos shone with the light of the shield, resisting the aftermath of the explosion.

Qiang Guangyao dazzled his eyes, but the king didn't want to blink, just watched, just watched.

"Let's go."

Seeing that he was not moving, none of these subordinates would leave, and Carlos gave the order to retreat in a voice as cold as steel.

At the top of a large tree two kilometers away from the battlefield, a dwarf Lori was placed on it.

"Ah, that's a big problem." (To be continued......)