When Xiao Shi's emotion disappeared, urged by violent rage, Yaro directly entered the fighting mentality.
Don't worry about whose son, husband, or father the people opposite are.
To pity your opponent in battle is to make fun of your own life!
Now, they have only one identity - the enemy blocking them in front!
Clang!
The heavy sword was unsheathed, and the torn gray robe on his body was torn directly.
The first move of the three consecutive cuts of the crescent moon, the 'attack and kill' of the last crescent moon!
With the help of the impact of the instant body technique, blazing flames climbed up from the ground along an arc.
Sparks flew down, blood splashed everywhere, mixed together, and turned into half a bloody boat.
At the moment when the fire reached its highest point, accompanied by a strange roar, the epee smoothly changed direction.
The second form of the three consecutive cuts of the crescent moon, the 'cut' of the waxing moon!
Just like a pebble thrown into a calm lake, Yaro's single-handed thrust broke the tranquility of the mansion.
The layers of defense forces were like cobwebs intertwined with each other. As Yaro continued to rush in, the surrounding crowd became more and more numerous.
In the distance of Yaoyao, Bailu, who was placed high in the lane by Yaluo, looked at the figures rushing through the crowd and thought of that song again.
…
"Destroy the despair that imprisons the soul!"
"Crush, the approaching fear with a grin!"
"Faith gathers into a crystal sword!"
"The fighting spirit is painted with fiery red blades!"
"Infinite enemies become my stage!"
"With the rhythm of weapons clashing,"
"Shout, wail, and play a unique tune!"
…
Facing Yarrow's rampage, the gatekeepers' expressions became even more ugly, but they did not dare to leave the gate alone, so they could only keep shouting loudly:
"Array! Array!"
"Surround him, don't let him disturb the Viscount!"
"Block! Block him! Don't let him continue charging!"
"Slow him down! Just make him slow down and we can shoot the arrow!"
…
Wails, shouts, roars... all kinds of sounds mixed together, making this flat and empty front yard look chaotic and noisy.
At this time, those who were preparing for the siege also quietly had other thoughts.
"Why did you retreat?"
"I...I'm afraid..."
"Why don't you go up?"
"I'm scared too!"
…
Facing this ghostly figure.
Listening to the screams that kept ringing in my ears.
Looking at the blood and broken bodies flying all over the sky.
——They were afraid.
The Sun Fist that he was about to use was quietly dispersed by Yaro.
In actual combat situations, facing these mortal enemies, Yaro was surprised to find that the Mist Body Technique was more effective than he imagined!
It’s so easy to use that it can be used directly as a main battle skill!
The main reason is that although there is candlelight here, the flame of the candlelight cannot compare with the sunlight, and it cannot illuminate the vestibule like daylight.
Coupled with the dense crowd of people covering each other, the light here is even dimmer.
At this time, the thick fog is released again. Yaro can rely on the cat-shaped fist to identify his position, but others cannot.
The method of fighting is simply to use one's own strengths to attack the enemy's weaknesses.
At this time, Mist Body Technique is the most powerful combat move!
When some of the main battle forces were defeated, the morale of the remaining soldiers quickly collapsed.
Yaro also reduced the frequency of attacks, relying on the mist to confuse the surroundings, and quickly shuttled among the crowd.
Relying on this method, he finally crossed the vestibule and entered an exquisite garden.
The garden is surrounded by white stone structures and various exquisite statues.
It's just that the light is not good at this moment, and various shadows cover the snow-white statues, giving these statues a strange and eerie atmosphere.
However, Yarrow's focus at this time was not on these statues.
Of course, he was not in the mood to look at the flowers blooming around him, let alone discern the appearance of the surrounding buildings.
Because...right at the entrance of the garden, stood a tall knight in black armor.
The Knight Leopard has a majestic head and eyes, and its skin is dark in color, as if it were filled with black iron.
From the style point of view, the black armor on his body is somewhat similar to the fitted armor under Yaro's gray rags. They both seem to be modified from the soldier's heavy armor.
It's just that the armor on Yaro's body is removing materials to make the armor more close-fitting, so the lines of the armor are extremely smooth.
However, the heavy armor on this knight is getting thicker and thicker, which makes the armor seem a bit heavy and cumbersome.
But combined with his burly body that is two meters high, he looks like a solid iron pile.
Just stand there.
An invisible sense of oppression has come.
"Stop!"
The black-armored knight spoke concisely and to the point. His three-meter-long silver spear roared through the air, blocking the entire entrance.
"It's Sir Knight Sirepak!"
"Great, he can't hide!"
Except for the guards, whose expressions were rather ugly, the other guards cheered as if they had seen the victory.
Moreover, they had suffered from the mist spell, and they also knew clearly that in this dim environment, the number of people would not play a big role, so they all made a tacit understanding and did not get close. Only some archers quietly aimed at Yaro's back. .
"Want to shoot an arrow?"
"No, wait a minute, he is too close to the statue. Now shoot the arrow and he will easily hide behind the statue next to him."
While the archers were communicating in low voices, Yaro stepped steadily and kept deflecting directions along the route he had constructed in his mind, gradually approaching the black-armored knight.
"I said……"
call!
The sound of breaking through the air suddenly resounded, and the spear was like a giant stick, slashing towards Yaro's waist.
Yaro's expression was stern, and while he was concentrating, the spear, which kept flashing a strange white light in the dim light, seemed to be stuck in thick glue, and was suddenly slowed down.
"With the power of the knight, it is impossible to engage in a head-on confrontation without turning on the magic spell!"
avoid!
As soon as his mind changed, Yaro followed suit and started to dodge.
However, in this slowed-down consciousness space, his own movements were as slow as a snail.
In this moment of dodging, Yarro finally realized that he could not completely avoid this attack.
The body's dodge speed can't keep up with the spear swing speed!
Immediately afterwards, his left hand released the hilt of the sword and slid towards the center of the sword body.
Holding the hilt of the sword with only his right hand, he let the flame-burning crystal epee begin to move along with his body.
In the slow-motion world, Yaro could clearly see that the remaining pieces of clothing on his left arm were being gradually ignited by the flames of the epee.
Even with the heat-insulating and fire-insulating gloves on, he could clearly feel that the temperature of the palm of his left hand was rising rapidly.
"...Stop!"
when--!
Along with the deafening clashing sound, a ball of red fire burst out from the sword body of the heavy fire sword.
The huge force struck, and Yaro's body couldn't stop sliding backwards, leaving two clear paths on the ground.
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