Glory Riding and Cutting

Azlan crossed his two blades, barely blocking Francis' slash, and the other two arms took the opportunity to slash at both sides of Francis' body, but although Francis seemed cumbersome, he was actually very sensitive. , the giant axe swung back, directly blocking Azlan's slash.

Although he only has one weapon, this giant axe is very large and can be used as both a powerful weapon and a shield, and Frans is very good at using this weapon, with his powerful strength, Such a huge weapon can be wielded at will like a toy in his hands.

Turning around with an axe, he slapped a rushing coalition soldier, and Francis roared loudly again:

"Don't run away, reptile! Let me take off your four arms and head, shave your flesh, and decorate my room with your skeleton!"

Frans pursued and attacked fiercely, but Aizlan was also as steady as a mountain, with no flaws in every move and every move, he resisted every powerful attack of Frans, and he continued to try to counterattack during the period.

"Wow!!!"

The long horn sounded, Azlan and the coalition soldiers immediately dodged to the side after hearing the horn sound. Francis didn't know what was going on, but just as he was chasing towards Azlan, he heard a dense burst of noise. The sound of hoofs.

In the road that the coalition forces let out, a group of heavily armed heavy cavalry was charging forward with lances. Francis had no time to dodge, so he could only roar and raise his axe high, facing the rushing The cavalry chopped down fiercely.

The blood splattered, and the cavalry was directly split in half by Frans and his horse. The shield and the heavy armor of the whole body were as fragile as paper under Frans' tremendous strength, and the blood and internal organs were drenched in it. France's body made his already hideous armor even more terrifying.

But it was too late for Francis to resist the cavalry after him, and the lance stabbed him fiercely. Although he failed to penetrate his armor, it also made him step back several steps, plowing the ground. Out of two ditches, Francis grabbed the lance on his armor and broke it with force. Then he held the giant axe in his right hand and slashed beside him, causing the other cavalry passing by to be directly cut off the horse. The legs slid forward more than ten meters.

The other demon soldiers were not as strong as Francis. The lance pierced them directly, the war hammer knocked them down, and then trampled over them directly.

Like a boulder in the waves, Francis stood firm in the waves of cavalry, blocking left and right, never being knocked down, although his body kept retreating.

No matter how fast he moves, his size is still there. He can't stop all the attacks at all, and even the sturdy armor can't withstand so many attacks. Cracks began to appear gradually, and finally shattered, revealing his blue skin.

After the cavalry charged past, Francis had no demon warriors to accompany him, and his armor was more than half damaged, even the helmet was shattered on one side, revealing half of his face.

"Hahaha!"

He was wearing rough clothes, and some blue blood flowed out of the wound on his body, which was squeezed by the strong muscle contraction and stopped bleeding. France took off his helmet and threw it on the ground, two copper bells. Big eyes stared at Azlan who walked in front of him.

Behind him, the Demon Race's front had moved back dozens of meters under the charge just now, and the soldiers of the coalition army had also taken the opportunity to rush in.

"Go ahead, I'll deal with him myself!"

Azlan said to the surrounding soldiers, then the soldiers glanced at Frans, ran past him and rushed to the back, and Frans didn't stop him, because he knew it was pointless.

"Then, I have to show some real strength!"

Azlan said softly, and then the muscles all over his body suddenly burst out, and the whole body swelled a bit. Even the originally slender body became thicker, and a strange symbol with white light appeared on his forehead.

Frans's eyes were red, and the rage had completely filled his heart, so that he could no longer see other things, only Azlan was left in his eyes.

"Roar!"

Francis roared, the giant axe dragged out a burst of sparks on the ground, and then suddenly jumped up and attacked Azlan. Azlan did not dodge as before, but raised his arms. He lifted it up, directly blocking France's jump.

The giant axe and the machete clashed, and a strong shock wave oscillated from the place where the two weapons clashed, and the floor beneath Azlan's feet shattered like a cobweb. Azlan's anti-joint legs could not help sinking, but he still took it, which was quite different from the difficulty of resisting Frans' normal attacks before.

Azlan originally planned to save some power to deal with the last leader of the enemy. After all, his power has not been fully recovered, and the energy accumulated will be used a little less, but Frans is far more powerful than he expected. , In the current frontline position, no one can stop him except him. Meryses and other coalition powerhouses are just giving food, the gap is too big.

So you can't leave it alone, otherwise the killing and morale of the coalition forces will be too heavy, which is not conducive to the overall situation. Therefore, Aizlan can only use a little real strength to kill this monster here~www.wuxiahere.com~ A powerful warrior of the clan.

"Come on, have a good fight!"

Frans has completely entered the madness, and the blue veins on the muscles are bursting. He even ignores the wound that was forcibly squeezed with the muscles just now, and allows the blood to continue to flow. , revealing his muscular upper body.

The fierce hand-to-hand battle continued. Frans had completely abandoned his defense and launched a frantic attack, causing Azlan to be really suppressed for a while.

In desperation, Azlan could only extract some energy from the rune on his forehead again, and then condensed the position of his throat, taking advantage of the gap between the Frans's giant axe, he directly opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of energy. A light bullet made of condensed magic.

The light bomb exploded directly on Frans's chest, scorching part of his chest, but this was not the main point. The dazzling light from the explosion of the light bomb was like a flash bomb, and France was caught off guard. He was directly hit by the next move and lost his vision.

"Pfft!"

After losing sight, Francis could only resist Azlan's attack by his senses, but Azlan had all four limbs and arms. Without his vision, Francis couldn't resist at all. Soon, before the rays of light dissipated, There were several sounds of swords piercing into the flesh where the two were fighting.

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