“The tidly!”

The sound of crisp throb still reverberating in the air, as if it had been long-lasting.

“Hush!”

It was followed by the tearing sound, which caused the blade to break the skin and so that the blood of Zhu Hong was spilled on the earth.

“Oh...”

The knight commander with a bloodstain, reluctantly withdrew from the onslaught of the square.

And Fang Li only with a calm look, a knife, a dagger, continue to attack the knight commander.

It is a one-sided pressure.

Now that the Sororen's technique has been cracked, the Knightmaster has no longer the means to prevent the attack below.

(It’s just a small way...!))

The knight commander clenched his teeth in his heart, and the hard resistance was fiercely to strike.

But even with the constant blessing of angels, the knight commander can only resist reluctantly, and from time to time there will be loopholes in the defense, so that the party seizes the opportunity and whips up.

(The use of the sorolent... can't...!))

No, the use of art can still be effective.

However, the sorolent has been completely cracked.

And the way to crack is also very simple.

As the knight said, it was just a small means.

“The monies!”

Under the flicker of starlight, the pure star-like arm in the hands of the square changed its form.

It is a weapon in the shape of a dagger.

The dagger carrying the power of the stars crossed the speed of the track and cut off the skin of the knight commander.

“Hush!”

On the arm of the knight commander, the skin of the centimeter or so was cut directly.

“Uh . . . . . . .

The knight once again withdrew with a bloodstain.

This is the law of attack used in the party.

The sorolent technique lasts only ten minutes for various weapons.

Even if the bomb is locked by the sorolenid technique, the attack power will become zero.

The ten-minute time created by the knightly chief is his invincible time.

In the real battlefield, give the opponent such a time, that means, there is no need to explain.

But the sorolent can target only the weapon that the user can clearly identify and recognize.

(By constantly changing the shape of the weapon to get rid of my recognition and cognition, I actually broke through my technique in this way...!))

Therefore, since the beginning, the way of fighting in the square has changed.

Although it is still a white-bladed battle to win at speed, Fang is constantly changing weapons to cause damage to the knight commander.

As for the moon blade held by Fangli, it is completely used as a feint attack.

Even if it has an unexpected effect at the beginning, since the moon blade has appeared in front of the knight commander and is recognized by it, it is unlikely to cause more harm to the knight commander.

It is true that the moon blade still has the effect of breaking the devil, but the fourth level of the demon-breaking effect is not only random, but even whether it can be cracked by the power of angels.

Therefore, Fang Li only cracked his own speed, constantly switching the right and right hand weapons, so that the moon blade cheated the knight commander's Flentine's block, and the evil spirit changed the shape to get rid of the recognition and cognition of the knight's head, causing harm to it.

That is to say, even if the party uses small means, but with his speed, he still plays the knight commander in the applause.

"If you can't keep up with that speed, you'll be here."

This is the declaration of the party.

It was this declaration that caused the knight commander to raise his head hard.

"If that's the case, I'll follow your speed."

When such a sentence came from the mouth of the knight commander, a vision occurred.

“The pound!”

In the fittering sound, the blood-soaked knight commander suddenly accelerated.

Its speed is directly pushed through the limit.

In the meantime, it really caught up.

“What?”

There was no sign of consoling expression in the square.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, the knight commander quickly burst into the front of the square and provoked the red black sword in his hand.

“The monies!”

With a strong blow, the weapons in the square were thrown away.

“Bombing!”

The next moment, the upper pick of the verant sword turned, like a thunder, heavy split down.

“Hush!”

The sound was broken, and the sound was loud again.

However, this time it was not the head of the knight who was torn, but the body of the square was torn.

When he woke up, Fang Li raised a hand and let the star flash, and hard-hittenly blocked the blow of ferntine.

The effect of the sacramental clothing weakens its damage by 70%.

The skills of physical and magical resistance weaken its attack by 50%.

In the remaining 15%, Fangli strengthened its defense with its own powerful star power and blocked it.

Unfortunately, infused with a large number of angelic forces, in lieu of blood to refine, the sharpness and destructive power are raised to the limit of ferlontine, its sword blade, still did not enter the square arm, deep into the skin, touched the bones.

The pain suddenly passed through the nerves in the square.

But even more surprising was the knight’s leader.

“Did Valentin get caught up in the flesh and blood of the district?”

This is a spiritual dress that elevates sharpness and destructive power to the highest level.

Fang Li ignored the pain, stared at his arm, which was deeply rooted in the sword blade, flowing out of the blood, and remembered the abnormal speed of the knight's head.

Or is it...

“Is that the effect of the pattern magic you mentioned earlier?”

The Knight Commander has mentioned it before.

In addition to the sorolenid style, he can also use a kind of magic.

"Good."

The knight directly admitted.

“This is the technique I developed with the chivalrous way of being in all cultures.”

Like the ferntine, which can increase its power in blood.

In the legends of Northern Europe, Celtic, Chalman, Germanic and other places, there is a famous knight and warrior who used weapons with magical effects.

These weapons have a certain capability.

The Knights call it a model.

“By working and integrating knighthoods in many regions, I finally built the art of fighting in multiple modes.”

The knight explained it this way.

“For example, whatever can be cut off.”

“The weight of a weapon capable of producing a great destructive power.”

"Let no one exist keep up with my speed."

“The durability of the damage to the outside world.”

“and, for example, the range of the distance to strike at the distance, the specific uses required to combat a particular monster, the exact precision that can act automatically and target the other person, etc.”

"That's the second magic mode I'm using."

In other words, at that moment, the knight commander used the mode of moving speed magic to increase the speed.

“And what would your hand be if I used the power of cutting off now?”

The words of the knight commander were passed into the ears of the square.

“The Hm...”

The magic fluttered on the blade of the flantonine in the deep square's arm.