Chapter 427 The worries of the brother and sister

Style: Fantasy Author: FormoxinWords: 3354Update Time: 24/01/12 13:47:16
At this moment, the heart of the axe-wielding warrior saint seemed to be trampled by ten thousand bloody pigs.

If you pick any one of these two red humanoid monsters and fight him, he may not be able to win, let alone two of them together.

Moreover, the brother and sister cooperated extremely well. Combat skills from the same source were superimposed and their power was doubled. After a few moves, he couldn't bear it.

Reinhard slashed vertically with his sword, and the sword edge hit the ax of the axe-wielding saint, creating a gap.

The sword he used was obviously a long sword, but in his violent fighting style, it looked like a giant sword. The aura of opening and closing was more like an orc than an axe-wielding warrior saint.

The reason why Reinhard was able to fight a martial saint without any scruples was because his sister took care of it for him.

Filia mainly plays a supporting role in the battle. Her first move was like Reinhardt's shadow, and she used Flame Slash with him to attack the axe-wielding Saint. Her next move became Reinhardt's. He used the shield to help him receive the powerful and heavy blow from his opponent who had fought hard to get injured.

"Bang!"

The axe-wielding Martial Saint struck the Crimson Flame Sword with a heavy strike. The fierce force caused the tough sword body to bend. Fortunately, the Crimson Flame Sword was of excellent quality and could withstand it.

Philiya's arm sank down to release its force, and suddenly the ax blade scraped against the sword body, making a sharp sound of metal friction. Philiya turned around, completely digesting the power of the ax, and took a step forward to reach the holding position. The side of the Ax Martial Saint.

On the front of the Martial Saint, Reinhard had Filia to help him block an axe, and with the time adjustment and energy storage, Reinhardt could slash more violently than before!

This was his happiest and happiest blow. The feeling of fighting side by side with his sister was really great! It's simply more exciting than fighting with Emily!

It's not that he loves his sister more than his wife, but Emily is a spiritual summoner and a magician after all, so the cooperation is not as direct as that of a warrior, which is almost meaningless.

The flames of Lieyan Zhan were so strong that the air seemed to be ignited.

The axe-wielding Martial Saint had just been blocked by Filia, so he could only raise the ax in time to defend himself.

"boom!"

After a loud noise, the ax that was used as a shield was cut in half, and there was a scorched black wound on the chest of the sword-wielding saint behind.

At this time, Filia turned into a sharp sword again. Seizing the opportunity when the axe-wielding saint was unable to defend himself, Filia pierced his waist from the side with a sword.

"Ouch!"

The axe-wielding Martial Saint roared loudly, swung the only half of his axe, and tried his best to temporarily force the two brothers back.

The dark yellow energy around him dissipated completely, and he withdrew from the brutal killing state. He suddenly felt that his chest was very painful after being burned by the flames, and his waist felt as if he was being roasted on a fire.

The brother and sister would not give him much time to breathe. They pressed forward again and used the same tactics to achieve victory again.

The axe-wielding Martial Saint was unwilling to give in, but he had no choice but to do so. He was not even qualified to fight a trapped beast, so he could only watch as he became weaker and weaker.

"Uh-huh!"

The two swords swept across at the same time. The combined attack of the brother and sister cut the ax of the axe-wielding saint into three pieces. Filia cut off the side of his neck with one sword, and Reinhard cut off one of his arms with one sword.

This time, they didn't give him a chance to roar. The two of them stabbed a sword at the same time, piercing his chest.

After Filia burst out with strength, she immediately drew her sword, chopped off the axe-wielding saint's head with one blow, and walked towards the city wall with it.

Reinhard was slightly startled when he saw his sister's sassy figure, and immediately sped up two steps to catch up, "Xiaoya, haha, it feels so good to fight side by side with you!"

Filia glanced at her brother with disgust and said, "Brother, if you don't work hard, I will catch up with you."

Reinhard shrank his neck and muttered: "Why don't I work hard? Practice every day. It's obvious that you grow up too fast! We both have the same father, so the gap is quite big..."

However, Reinhard was extremely happy to witness his sister's growth, smiling like a blooming chrysanthemum.

"Xiaoya, Rogge is that stinky..."

"Brother, you just came from Fort Hossilan. How is the situation there compared to your father's?" Filia interrupted Reinhardt.

"Oh, Fort Hossilan is okay. Emperor Charles is guarding it personally, so he will naturally not let the Orc Alliance break through the defense line. Chief Gruul is also there to confront Emperor Charles."

"As for my father's side... the pressure on the side of Hogaka Fort is much greater than here, and the battle is very difficult." Reinhard said solemnly.

Filia frowned and asked, "The elves' army didn't move?"

"Not yet." Reinhard shook his head. "It is precisely because of the presence of the elven army that more orc troops have gathered at Hogaka Fort. The number is almost the same as the total number here and at Fort Hoshilan."

"So many...it seems we have to hurry up." Filia climbed to the top of the city and handed the head of the Axe-Martial Saint to Reinhard. "Are the warriors of the Knights ready?"

"Of course, the Knights of the Sun are ready to fight at any time!"

Reinhard took the head and raised it high, took a deep breath, and shouted: "Orc boys, your leader has been killed, get out of the imperial defense line quickly, you can still save a life!"

What he shouted was not in the language of orcs, but the roar filled with powerful energy resounded throughout the battlefield and attracted the attention of countless orcs.

Beasts that can reach the level of Martial Saint are basically the chiefs of a large tribe. They are very well-known. Not only everyone knows them, but at least 70% of the beastmen know them.

The orc warriors looked at the powerful warrior-sage-level chief with his tongue hanging out and his head still dripping blood from his neck. Their fighting spirit immediately dissipated by more than half. Many orcs who had turned on the brutal killing state were frightened and returned to normal on the spot.

Of course, there are brave people who trigger a brutal killing state after seeing the head, but the number is much smaller than that of the frightened orc warriors.

Reinhard threw his head off the city wall. Wherever the head passed, the orc warriors backed away as if they were dodging bombs. Finally, he was caught and held in his arms by a warrior from the axe-wielding Holy Tribe.

Reinhard didn't care at all that the warrior stared at him with hatred. What the brother and sister had done with the head had achieved their goal. Under the current circumstances, shaking the morale of the army is the best trophy for them to kill a martial saint.

The brother and sister looked up at Matilda and Jaybacks who were fighting fiercely. It was a battle that they could not participate in for the time being. After all, their strength could only reach the martial saint level, but they wanted to fly stably, but they couldn't do it yet.

The two... are evenly matched.

Matilda has a pair of guns, and Jay Bucks has a pair of sharp arm knives; Matilda has the Viper Determination, and Jay Bucks has the Blood Lion Fury; Matilda has experienced hundreds of battles, and Jay Bucks kills people like numb.

Whether it is the proficiency of their combat skills or the intensity of their energy, the two are as different as each other, making them evenly matched opponents.

It's just that the two of them moved closer to the city wall. Matilda had to resist some of Jay Bacchus' moves to prevent the powerful martial arts from destroying the city wall.

"This Jay Bacchus is really awesome." Reinhardt sighed.

"Jebax is the oldest of the seven orc war gods, even older than Gruul. He has witnessed the growth of the other seven war gods, some have surpassed him, and some are still catching up with him."

Reinhard laughed, "I'm not as knowledgeable as you are, Xiaoya. I even know the life story of Jay Bacchus. All I know is that if I meet him, I have no chance of winning."

"When I meet him, I have a 30% chance of winning." Filia said calmly.

Reinhard looked at his sister in surprise, as if he couldn't believe what she said, and then said excitedly: "Did you, Xiaoya...understand that trick? You must not use it!"

"Brother, don't worry, I definitely won't use it if you can."

Reinhard knew very well what kind of character Filia was. He was even more worried when he learned that she had understood the Yanyang family's special skills.

If she didn't have the ability to fight a stronger person, Filia might hide away, but with this ability, she would definitely stand up at the critical moment and fight to the end.

She was a martial arts king and said she had a 30% chance of winning against Jay Bacchus. So how much would it cost to use her stunts?

Reinhardt was anxious and took Filia's arm to persuade: "Xiaoya, listen to my brother and don't use it!"

Filia couldn't ignore her brother's concern, so she could only explain a few more words: "Brother, this battle will determine the fate of the world. It's not up to me whether to use it or not."

"If the sky falls, my father and I will hold it up! There are so many powerful people, it's not your turn to show off!"

"But what if the sky falls too much and you can't stand it? Do you want me to stand by and watch?"

Reinhard fell silent.

Filia's tone became gentler, "Brother, don't worry about me. As for me, I have never been brave."

Reinhard and Filia stared at each other for a while, until a huge roar of energy came from the sky, and Filia shifted her gaze.

"Brother, it's time for you to take action." Filia said.

Reinhardt looked at his sister's stunning face, which contained more determination than him, and couldn't help but sigh, "Oh, you have grown up completely. Xiaoya, if everything goes well, we will be here outside the city of Cartagena goodbye!"

Reinhard left, looking back three times with one step. Although Filia only glanced back at him, she was no less worried than him.

Reinhard's mission is... only more dangerous than hers.

But now is not the time to think about this matter. Three fish have entered the net, the two smaller ones have been caught, and the biggest one has to work hard.

"Ding ding ding!"

Jay Bacchus danced wildly with his two swords and suppressed Matilda in the battle.

One inch is long and one is strong, one inch is short and one is dangerous. Long and strong, with sharp edges; short and cunning, with hidden murderous intent.

A gun represents length, and Jaybacks' arm knife is a relatively rare short weapon.

They are like two bones growing on the outside of this majestic orc's arm. Although they are not as flexible as holding them in the hand, they work more perfectly with the arm.

Every time Jay Bacchus attacks, the arm knife appears in the most appropriate position according to his movements, perfectly displaying his combat skills. ýanbkj.ćőm

This was an advantage compared to the almost undetectable delay in getting Matilda's lance into place. In the battle between martial saints, every advantage will be magnified as time goes by. But now is the moment when the advantage breaks out and turns into victory.

With sword lights all over his body, Jay Bacchus suddenly drew out the blood-red sword behind him, knocked back Matilda with one blow, and then struck at Filia like an eagle fighting a rabbit.

In Filia's eyes, Jay Bacchus, with his hair and beard spread out, was like a blood-red lion, his blood-red pupils flashing with a cold light that was sure to kill her.

But she remained motionless and calm.

Because she was standing in such a conspicuous position on the city wall, she was deliberately hacked by him.