Chapter 1827 Flame Swordsman VS Yellow Clothes Leader: Killing Ghosts


Chapter 1827 Flame Swordsman VS Yellow Clothes Leader: Killing Ghosts

Kedun had just cut the four criminal members into pieces and ashes. He felt that the remaining power was not diminished. The force squeezed out of his body had not been cut off. He was afraid that just now His opponent ran away and was about to chase him, but unexpectedly the opponent came over to fight again. This was exactly what he wanted. It seemed that the opponent didn't want to let him go at all. He didn't say a word, didn't make a sound, waved his swords at the limit of his consciousness, and held a breath in his chest. Now he relies on this breath to fight again!

The two fought again, and the two fought to the extreme in an instant. The sword blade and the stick shadow were hovering on the edge of life and death. Mad Dog was focused on it, not staring at the huge Fire Spirit sword, but the two hands in Keton's hands. Front. He has already discovered that the flame spirit only moves according to the movements of Keton's hand. As long as he avoids Keton's sword and estimates the damage range of the flame sword, he can avoid the dangerous killing move. He had been distracted by the Fire Spirit's giant sword before.

This attempt really worked. Although there were hot waves of flames hitting him from time to time, he always hid on the edge of the destruction of the flame giant sword, and was much weakened by the flames. He was secretly happy in his heart. Although Keton's strength and speed had increased somewhat, his actual strength was still superior to that of his opponent. Although he still did not dare to attack him directly, he had found a gap to protect himself under the opponent's four swords.

At this moment, Mad Dog instructs Cerberus to attack and waits for opportunities to find loopholes. Cerberus can tolerate fire better than most monsters, and it is a ferocious guy that breathes fire. The three heads breathed out in turn, and the flames spread out, burning into large areas. However, they were offset and engulfed by Keton's own overflowing flames, or blocked from the flames. Cerberus was angry and let out a cruel roar. It was not afraid of the flames and rushed towards Keton.

Keton was concentrating on the battle at the moment and could not distract himself from dealing with the vicious dog around him. He could only let it bite his body. There is no comrade or subordinate beside him.

In the distance, Keton's subordinates, who were retreating in confusion because they lost command, once again saw familiar flames burning in the enemy crowd, although they had never seen the spirit of fire before. But the shape and appearance were just like Keton in flames.

"Kedun is not dead, Lord Kton is still here, he is still alive. Soldiers, you see, General Kton is still alive, he is still fighting~!" Someone shouted loudly and heard The people turned back in unison.

"General Keton has fallen into the enemy's formation, we have to help him!" Someone shouted again, and the retreating pace of the people gradually stopped.

The pirates in the Keton army shouted at the right time: "We still have a chance in this battle. We have to block the enemy's impact for our artillery troops and main army. Those who still have courage, Show your courage and don't be frightened by the soldiers from these landlocked countries. We must use our strength to tell them that the soldiers on the west coast are not wimps. We can also be very good, or even better and braver than them! ”

In war, the general of an army represents the soul of the army. Where the general is, the soul of the army is there. The soldiers turned around and picked up their weapons again. As regular soldiers, couldn't they and their comrades be inferior to the motley crew of farmers and thugs opposite?

Kedon’s only thought was to kill the person in front of him, to kill one more important person of the enemy, to earn one more life, but Cerberus’ bite tore his flesh apart, and the bite It hurt the tendon in his left hand. The hot flames coming out of the Flame Soul Ghost Armor cannot cause serious damage to the Cerberus in a short period of time and force it away. As a last resort, Keton had no choice but to take advantage of the opportunity and slashed Cerberus with his sword.

Mad Dog, who has been waiting for an opportunity to move, saw this opportunity and took action. With strong fighting spirit and metal claws, Keton's Flame Soul Ghost Armor did not have much protection ability. Mad Dog gritted his teeth and rushed in The flames of the Flame Soul Ghost Armor made the scorched sword scar on his face become more and more painful in the flames, and his left claw dug deeply into Keton's right rib.

"Uh-huh..." Keton finally let out the breath he was holding back. The pain caused the sword in his hand to pause. The mad dog's right palm struck him again in the chest, and his claws carved out the flesh. It was inserted into his chest, and it was still drilling in hard. "...Ah...you...die~!" Keton yelled, turning the sword in his right hand, pointing down the tip of the sword, and penetrated the mad dog's body with the sword, and at the same time, the huge flame spirit sword also slashed down, It penetrated into the ground and produced a strong explosion of fire. The mad dog screamed and lay on the ground motionless.

At this moment, a clear brown halo swooped down in the sky at a very fast speed, and its target was Keton. In the light brown light, there is a figure that looks like a bird but not a bird. When it flies, it makes a sharp sound in the air. This ball of light flew past Keton and rushed out of the flames. Keton's shoulders were scratched, he grunted, and his hands holding the sword relaxed. Juno's eyes flashed, and a wicked smile appeared on his face in pain.

Stick·Chasing the Dragon!

The rotating long stick penetrated into the wound on Keton's chest that was gouged out by the mad dog with a spiral force, stirring vigorously inside. The force on the stick is contracted and released, beating the surrounding muscles, bones and blood, and drilling deeper! Keton held the long stick tightly with both hands and kept retreating. Juno put the long stick in his palm and exerted force. Suddenly the stick penetrated his chest, and the small part was exposed from the back.

Keton's heart was fatally injured, his eyes widened, the flames burning on his body dimmed, and the flame giant attached to his back quickly dimmed and dissipated, and the evening breeze blew gently. , only the residual light of the shallow flame slowly weakened and became smaller on the Flame Soul Ghost Armor.

"Haha...haha...dead, you are still dead." Juno chuckled, feeling a little guilty. The battle that I originally thought would be won easily turned out to be a bit of a fluke. He pulled out the clown's long stick in his hand, and Keton fell to the ground on his back. He looked up at the brown light in the air behind Keton. The sword-feathered stone cuckoo, nicknamed the 'Grey Light', is covered with silver-brown metallic wings, exuding a light light like the moon. This is an Archaeopteryx, his guardian, a sixth-level magical beast.

The sword-feathered cuckoo circled in the air several times and flew to a high place. Juno breathed a sigh of relief and turned around to take a look at the mad dog lying on the ground. Suddenly, bright firelight appeared behind him again, and the swaying firelight illuminated his swaying shadow. Juno's heart sank, and there was a feeling of exploding hair on his back. The sword-feathered stone cuckoo sounded a mournful warning in the sky. Call.

“Not good~!”

Juno turned around, and a man hiding in the flames stood behind him again. The pair of gloomy eyes full of hatred in the flames looked at everyone. It was cold. At this moment, Juno's whole body was filled with chills, and his heart and fingertips were as cold as freezing point: "It's over!"

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(End of this chapter)

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