"It's so rare that someone would come to our ominous Farland Fortress......" The tall captain drew his great sword from his team's chest, blood splattered on his face and triangular iron cap, and a hearty voice came from his mouth into Luther's ears.

"Unknown? I don't think so, I really admire you Flange Immortal Squad, you have contributed to the continuation of the world to this day, and if the abyss thing really spreads, it will be a big trouble. Luthor shrugged his shoulders and said helplessly, "How can the destruction of Ulashlu not make those fools wary of the abyss?" ”

"Huh...... Thank you for your admiration for us, there are not many people in this world who know about the tragedy of Ulashlu, and if it was once, I would have pulled you into the immortal squad for everything. There was a hint of joy in the captain's tone, he turned his body to Luther, full of helplessness: "But it's not going to work now, the old wolf is about to die, and the strong-willed team members are also eroded by the abyss, I don't want you to get involved, it's irresponsible to you......"

Luther saw a thick look of exhaustion in the eyes between the team's big hat and high collar, he was already very tired, this was not only physical exhaustion, but also spiritual exhaustion, so many comrades-in-arms and brothers who had fought together were killed by him, from the tears at the beginning to the expressionless face now, he was about to hold on......

"Actually, I'm not here to join the Immortals, I want to ask you to return to your throne." Although Luther really wanted to join the undead to fight for it, now he was not a nameless ash, but the commander of a powerful empire and the future god of the nascent god line, and if he wanted to join the undead to join his troops.

"You want to keep spreading the fire?" The captain was stunned for a moment, then laughed dryly and said, "It's useless, the fire is just a scam, and I want to continue to garrison here to avoid suppressing the abyss in the underground graveyard from flowing into the human world." ”

"I know it's a hoax, that the Age of Fire is coming to an end, and I'm just trying to bring it forward." Luther spread his hands.

"......I see," the captain nodded, and then righteously refused the request, "But I refuse, the duty of the Immortal Squad is to stop the abyss, not to sit on the throne and spread the fire, the firewood of the Salary King is in my body, if you really want to extinguish the first fire, then please kill me." Of course, I will still resist. ”

"It's not a big problem, I already thought it would be like this." Luther lowered his clenched hands, and the silver-white metal fist gauntlets reflected an orange glow in the light of the firelight.

The captain straightened the big sword in his right hand, the claw blade of his left hand was in front of his chest, his head drooped slightly, and said, "The Immortal Squad will have respect for anyone who recognizes, even if that person is our enemy, tell me your name." ”

Luthor subconsciously straightened up, and his right hand slammed his left chest hard to make a sound of steel colliding, and a sentence came out of his mouth uncontrollably, "Commander Luthor of the Xiling Empire!" ”

"Huh...... You're so funny, maybe I haven't been out for too long and don't know what country the Xiling Empire is, but it doesn't matter, as long as I'm not dead and the abyss below the fortress hasn't been purified, I won't take a step out of the fortress! ”

The captain shouted this sentence and rushed towards Luthor with an arrow, at the moment of rushing towards him, the captain stabbed at Luthor with both hands straight, and the big sword stabbed towards Luthor, fighting against the abyss is everything to him, and everything to the immortal team, no matter what, as long as the abyss still exists for a day, and the immortal team has not perished, the immortal team will always be the enemy of the abyss! Whoever stops the Immortal Squad from fighting against the Abyss is a lackey of the Abyss, no matter who it is!

Luthor stretched out his hands and grabbed the captain's broadsword, the blade of which continued to slide forward a few centimeters between Luthor's hands, and a large number of dazzling sparks burst out between the fist gloves and the broadsword, illuminating Luthor's helmet and the sharp eyes under the captain's hat.

But in the end, Luthor still stopped the big sword, the tip of the big sword was less than half a centimeter from Luthor's chest, the captain tried to pull the big sword out of Luthor's hand, but after trying to find that he couldn't pull it out, the captain gave up his weapon very decisively, and crouched down and used the claw blade of his left hand to slash at Luthor's abdomen.

Luthor kicked the captain's incoming claw blade, and the metal boot and the claw blade made a metal collision sound, and the claw blade in the captain's hand was kicked out of his control by Luthor, and the captain was defenseless at this time.

Luther redirected the greatsword that originally belonged to the captain and grabbed the hilt of the sword, and slashed straight down with the sword in one hand, and the captain rolled to the side without grace, although it was full of corpses, but it did not have much effect on the captain.

In the process of rolling, the captain casually obtained a weapon among the weapons scattered on the ground, the same as before, a large sword and a claw blade, which belonged to the Flange Immortals, and their unique swordsmanship must be carried out with the help of these two weapons.

As if he wanted to fight against the captain, Luther gave up the idea of using the gap, and picked up a claw blade from the ground and held it on his left hand, at this time the weapons and weapon grips of the two were identical, the only difference was their height and attire.

The two looked at each other wordlessly for nearly ten seconds, and invariably launched a charge at each other with the big sword in their right hand, the distance between the two became closer and closer, and at the most critical moment, both of them raised the big sword in their right hand at the same time.

The greatsword collided with the greatsword and bounced off again, and the two seemed to have reached some kind of consensus, neither of them used the claw blade of their left hand, but constantly waved the greatsword of their right hand like a short sword, and the sword and sword constantly collided and bounced apart, and each collision between metal and metal stirred up a lot of sparks.

Suddenly, the two of them collided again and then broke from it, the upper part of the sword body flew out and fell to the ground, the two of them invariably gave up the broken sword in half, and the claw blade of the left hand began to exert power.

The claw blade on their left hand belongs to the category of short sword, the length of the blade is less than half a meter, if the length and weight of the large sword is a confrontation of strength between them, then the short and powerful claw blade is a confrontation of skill.

Constantly use various parts of the body to strike at the opponent's body, and in the process of hitting the opponent, you have to divide your mind to dodge or block the opponent's claw blade or stabbing or scratching, which is very thrilling, and if you are not careful, you will be injured by the weapon in the opponent's hand.

Suddenly, the two of them staggered back to back and crossed the claw blades in front of them, and at this moment, the blade of a large sword smashed the claw blades of the two of them.