The Face Changing Warrior

Chapter 178 Breaking the Dragon

The sky was as blue as washing, and a few strands of white clouds were faintly immovable. The blue is the sky, the white is the cloud, the yellow is the sand, and the blue is the sea. The blue above the curtain became thicker and thicker as if it was about to be poured down, as if it was pressing heavily on the top of the two men's heads.

On the battlefield, two men slowly retreated on their horses. After the two horses had retreated to a certain distance, the two spears were raised at the same time.

There was no shouting, no clamor, no horns, the two horses moved at the same time, driven by the knights!

It seems that two groups of black clouds roaring at the same time rushed out! Two groups of shadows, one black and the other white, are just above this wilderness, with violent energy, they will come down in the blue sky and white sun for a thrilling collision!

With a loud noise, the two spears slammed together, and then they shattered at the same time with a sound!

The two groups of golden grudges were entangled fiercely, Roddy had lost the broken spear, and the Dragon Tooth Sword in his hand slashed over. Fielding's sword was also pulled out, and the two swords were covered with a group of golden vindictive light, and then a series of loud ping-pong-pong noises were heard, and the double swords had already hit seven or eight times!

The horse was shoveling the dust on the ground fiercely in an uneasy manner, and the huge impact made the two of them retreat. The violent collision just now made the horses seem to be overwhelmed. At this moment, the horses were neighing in a low voice, exhaling heat from their mouths and noses.

The two jumped off the horse at the same time, Roddy had just touched the ground with his feet, and the sword in his hand had already been swung up.

Fielding changed to holding a sword in both hands, and a ball of golden vindictiveness almost the same as Roddy burst out of his body. The two golden **** of light slammed together again... once, twice, three times...

The violent impact aroused violent energy, and the air waves were set off in the collision of the two, and then spread out, and the ground that swept over, the yellow sand and fine stones were all raised!

One of the two is a Paladin and the other is a Sword Saint Warrior. Both have reached the strongest rank of a warrior. The golden vindictiveness has reached the peak. From a distance, it is as if three dazzling suns appeared between the sky and the earth! One on the sky and two on the ground!

Finally, after a loud noise, the swords of the two slammed into each other, and the bodies of the two leaned against each other, and then slowly retreated...A deep crack suddenly appeared on the ground in the center of the collision!

Roddy took a deep breath, and then made a series of seven or eight slashes, one after another, huge light blades burst out of the blade immediately, and shot towards Fielding.

Fielding's eyes flashed and he gave a sudden low drink. The sword in his hand drew an arc. A rounded light curtain swept across in front of him, and seven or eight light blades hit heavily. On Fielding's light curtain, in the dazzling light, Fielding's body stood still, but the expression on his face became more solemn, and his vindictiveness rose more and more.

The dust gradually dispersed, and a deep crater appeared on the ground where Fielding was standing. Fielding sneered, and rushed towards Roddy as soon as he twisted his body. The two collided again, but Faye Erding’s other hand suddenly stretched out and opened it to Roddy’s chest. Roddy immediately felt a golden beam of light burst out of the palm of the opponent’s chest on his chest, and that beam of light slammed into his chest. Di Heng didn't even snorted, but flew straight out and fell to the ground more than ten meters away!

The armor on his chest had been pierced, revealing a strong chest muscle, shook his head, Roddy patted the dust on his body and stood up.

"It's really hard..." Fielding said lightly: "It seems that what Tiger said is true, your body is really strong...Have you smeared your body with dragon blood?"

With words in his mouth, Fielding had already rushed over with his sword!

He seemed to be crazy, the cross sword in his hand drew a sharp light, pouring down like a violent storm, and for a while, he saw the burst of light flashing from time to time, and thrilling vibrations echoed on the battlefield. sound.

Roddy took more than a dozen swords from the opponent in one breath, and took a dozen steps behind him. Although he had reached the level of a sword saint, he was already at the same level as Fielding in terms of strength, but after all, Fielding He is a lot older, he is at the peak of a warrior, both power experience and speed are at the peak, so after a stormy attack, Roddy has more on him. A few sword marks.

Seeing that there were a few more deep cracks on the armor, it was already broken. Roddy was a little annoyed and shouted: "Just you will go crazy, don't I!"

He yelled, and forced Fielding away with all his strength for a few steps, and then again swung out a series of light slashes. Fielding was too close to even the light curtain, so he could only use it in a hurry. The sword went to block, only to see the light blades being blocked by him, like light **** bounced off one by one. Fielding shouted: "Idiot! Do you know how to do this? Is your swordsmanship that way?"

His sword suddenly pierced out in a strange position, and then shot a cloud of golden arrogance from the tip of the sword. The golden arrogance formed a spiral cone shape and shot at Roddy fiercely!

Roddy immediately took a step back, holding the sword tightly in his hand, and his other hand was horizontally behind the sword, gritted his teeth to block it.

After a muffled sound, Roddy felt a spiral of strength tearing his body fiercely, and his body slid backward involuntarily, dragging a deep mark on the ground with the soles of his feet.

When he stood still, all the armor on his upper body had broken, and countless crooked cracks showed how violent the spiral tearing force just now was.

Roddy snorted coldly, grabbed his armor with his left hand, and then pulled hard, just like that, pulling a pair of metal armor off his body. The armor turned into countless fragments in the golden anger in his hand, and Roddy's strong muscles were completely exposed, but there were no scars on his body.

Fielding sneered and said: "The body is really strong, but your swordsmanship is also too bad... It doesn't match your strength at all! Are you just that light cut?"

Roddy glanced at each other coldly, and then took a deep breath. The golden arrogance on his body suddenly soared, like a huge burning flame, looking from a distance, it seemed that his eyes were like It's golden. Roddy said coldly: "You talk so much nonsense, can you fight or not?"

From a distance, Qige, who was on the wall of Thunder City, was shocked to see. The two golden figures in the distance collided again and again, and the violent vibrations seemed to spread to the wall, bursting with air. The waves stirred up countless dust and yellow sand, as if covering the sky.

Both of them are strong and anomalous, and every sword swing will sweep a deep pit on the surrounding ground. At this moment, the ground around the two people is already smashed. The collisions made Zige's heart deeply shocked, and he couldn't help but ordered: "Let the cavalry prepare!"

He made up his mind that if the Lord Duke made a mistake, no matter how many people were lost, he would take the Lord Duke back to the city. He turned his head this time, but saw that Milo did not know when he had already arrived at the top of the city, his face solemnly looked at the two golden **** of light that collided fiercely in the distance, and the look in his eyes did not know whether he was sad or sad Excitement, or mixed with jealousy and shock.

In the Roland camp, Tiger coldly looked at the two fierce fighting in the distance, and he said solemnly: "It's almost there! Let the magician prepare!"

The men behind him whispered: "Knight Fielding said he wants to solve it alone. Don't you let us participate... If we do this, Lord Paladin will be angry..."

Tiger's face sank, and he suddenly whispered: "Look at..."

He didn't know when there was a person who was covered in a gray robe. The slender figure was completely shrunk in the robe, not even a part of his skin was exposed-his attire, except for the wrong color, The others are exactly the same as the black veiled saint muse on the northwestern grassland!

The man slowly said with a hoarse voice: "Fielding is stubborn and stubborn at first! I don't care about him now! The gods have orders, and I will naturally tell him from Fielding! General Tiger, don't worry. Do what you should do!"

The figure flashed tightly, and then suddenly disappeared. Tiger's face changed, and he wiped the sweat from his forehead-when the man stood beside him, he felt like he was standing on the edge of a cliff. This kind of feeling-it is a kind of pressure that controls your whole body!

"Still stunned? Go ahead and do what I said!" Tiger gritted his teeth.

In the imperial palace, Andy closed his eyes tightly, but the scene of fierce fighting was right in front of him. Every cent and every cent is so clearly visible, his face is getting more and more solemn, and he can't help muttering in a low voice: "The Paladin is indeed a Paladin. The strength of this Paladin has surpassed that of Roddy, the kid. It's not a powerful body made from the blood of a devil dragon...Huh?? No!"

At this moment, the situation has changed suddenly!

I don't know when the billowing dark clouds condensed in the sky, and the originally blue sky immediately became dim. A group of magicians slowly floated up from the Roland camp, but they were hiding behind the clouds and showed no signs of diarrhea.

Immediately there was a thunder in the sky, and a sudden torrential rain poured down from the clouded sky! It's just that the heavy rain seemed to be full of weirdness, and it poured out like a pouring on the two people who were fighting fiercely and the surrounding ground, but there was no fluctuation in the far away Thunder City and the Roland coalition barracks.

After the two fiercely fought a sword, Roddy yelled, "What's going on? You made this rain?"

Fielding also looked gloomy, did not answer Roddy's words, looked up at the sky, and shouted: "You guys get out of the way! This is a duel between the two of us!"

Roddy said coldly: "Despicable Roland!" He waved the sword in his hand, and was about to shoot a light blade to disperse the dark clouds. Suddenly, his body trembled, and he couldn't help but stagger.

The heavy rain was really weird, as if an enchantment had been placed around him, Roddy felt a strange force pressed **** his body, and the force became heavier and heavier, as if he was cruelly pressing his body. I pressed it down hard, and it seemed that an invisible rope was binding myself, circle after circle...

There was anger in Roddy's eyes, and he couldn't help but shout, his vindictiveness burning like a raging fire, trying to stretch his body straight.

Among the magicians in the sky, two immediately seemed to be smashed by an invisible sledgehammer, and both sprayed a mouthful of blood, and then they were pale and paused, but two magicians immediately took over. Come up, stretch out your hands, and chant a spell loudly...

Roddy only felt that his body was getting more and more weird, and his muscles were trembling fiercely, as if a heavy mountain was pressing on his body...no, not pressing, but squeezing! There are huge forces in all directions at the same time squeezing themselves in!

Roddy's complexion gradually paled, sweat and rain mixed together, and finally his hands softened, the sword fell on the muddy ground, he staggered under his feet, and almost fell.

Fielding didn't take advantage of the situation to attack, just standing there, full of anger, turned around and looked at the dark clouds in the sky, and shouted wildly: "You stop it! If you don't stop it, I'm not welcome!!"

But the magicians behind the clouds in the sky did not listen to him at all. More magicians joined the ranks of casting magic, and the spells in their mouths became more and more urgent...

The city gate had been opened, and Zieg saw that the situation was a little abnormal, and he rushed out with the cavalry desperately. The cavalry had just rushed to a place a thousand steps away from Roddy, but it seemed to hit a wall severely. Similarly, the leading cavalry immediately fell off the horse...

More than a dozen warlocks jumped out of the queue behind them, and countless **** of light and lightning shot out in front of them, but these things seemed to hit an invisible wall and were blocked. It's just like sparkling sparkling fireworks in mid-air...

Standing far away in the barracks, Tiger smiled coldly and murmured: "Master Tulip, I must feel very uncomfortable... This is a magic circle made by dozens of magicians... Of course you won't feel comfortable. Yes, because the name of this magic circle is: Broken Dragon!"

Roddy could hardly stand any longer. He felt a strange force twisting his body severely, the degree of distortion, even as if to squeeze his soul out of this body!

He still had the only sober consciousness left, just staring at Fielding in front of him, but even the angry eyes in his eyes gradually dimmed.

Fielding finally roared, his body suddenly rushed to the ground, and rushed towards the thick dark clouds in the sky. His sword slashed out a huge wave of air, and fiercely shot at the thick dark clouds. Past...

"Master Paladin, do you want to maintain your dignity? It's a pity... it's late..." Tiger gently stroked his chin and smiled coldly.

The dark clouds in the sky were slammed by Fielding with a huge and incomparable air wave, and there were faint signs of bleakness. Fielding took a breath, and the sword was raised again. The second attack had not yet been launched. A figure wearing a gray robe had emerged from mid-air. The long cloak covered his entire body. His In his hand he held a small bow and arrow that was only one-third the size of the normal size, but the bowstring showed a strange silver color.

"Knight Fielding, please stop! In the name of the temple elder!" The gray-robed man's voice floated in the air.

"Grey-clothed saint?" Fielding was taken aback for a moment, and then said fiercely: "It's you! Do you want to ruin my fair duel?"

The gray-robed man gave Fielding a light look, and slowly said with a very hoarse voice: "The elder of the temple is dead, kill the Duke Tulip at all costs!"

"But!" Fielding squeezed a fist fiercely, and the other hand holding the sword was shaking slightly, gritted his teeth and said: "But this is my duel! A fair duel of knights should not be Defiled by anything!!"

"Knight Fielding!" The gray saint slowly said in a low tone: "If you are still a paladin in the temple, please follow the elder's instructions!"

After saying this, he stopped looking at Fielding, and he held up the small bow and arrow with both hands...

With a fascinating silver light, the small bow and arrow in his hand had already shot a serpent-like arrow!

The silver ray cut through the long sky that was dim due to heavy rain, and shot at Roddy on the ground in front of Fielding's eyes. The corners of Fielding's eyes trembled slightly, and he couldn't help exclaiming: " Kill the bow!"

Roddy on the ground suddenly let out a low growl, the voice was full of anger and pain like a wounded beast! His body that was standing proudly finally collapsed. He knelt on the ground with one knee weak and his body seemed to tremble constantly under the washing of rain. The expression on his face was severely distorted, as if he was resisting the deepest in the world. The pain... his originally powerful body was finally unable to continue to support it!

The silver arrow had already been shot on his body. The bright red blood was scattered on the muddy ground and mixed with the rain. Then the red and black liquid gradually merged and finally melted into The earth...

It seems to confirm the tragic mythology of the **** named Achilles thousands of years ago. The place where the silver sharp arrow shot through-it is Roddy's foot!