The Defeated Dragon

Bang!

哐 Dang!

The steel knight spear is bent and deformed with the impact of two elite earth knights. Mars was rubbed out with each impact, and a harsh sound boom was emitted, as if it would break at any time.

Even if it didn't break, the two spears were on the verge of scrapping and needed to be recast.

The spirit of Liszt's fire attributes surrounds him, as if a **** of war in flames; the spirit of Marcus's winds entangles, like a cloud drifting indefinitely.

Russell and Rondo watched from a distance, they saw the collision of flames and clouds.

The clouds were defensive, the flames were offensive, and the sky was burning with clouds.

"Marcus is an elite earth knight. The baron has not fallen in the slightest, and every charge can suppress Marcus, can't believe it!" Rondo was stunned.

Lasse smiled bitterly: "I know Lord Baron is very strong. I couldn't take a shot when he charged, but I didn't expect to be so strong that Marcus was not his opponent."

"Perhaps this is talent." Rondo sighed. "Master Pioneer created the Coral Island foundation. He was a powerful knight. His bloodline, Sir Levis, Baron Livila, and Li Dun, have shown excellent since childhood. Talent. Originally the worst was the Baron Lord. I didn't expect that the Baron was just accumulation.

"Maybe it also includes hard work. Every morning I can see Lord Baron practicing his spirits on the racetrack."

When they talked about this, they looked at each other, and they were silently more talented than you, and they worked harder than you. What more could be said.

At this time, the two men who saw the charge in the distance launched a sixth charge.

The flames were still fierce, but the clouds were gradually thinning. At the moment when the knight's lance hit, the violently bursting flames burst the thin clouds in one fell swoop. Two black and yellow horses staggered, and Marcus's figure flew from the horse's back and fell heavily to the ground. His knight's spear was also broken in two.

expensive!

The dragon and horse raised their forefoot and hissed loudly.

Liszt held the curved knight's spear with one hand, his chest was constantly undulating, and he charged six times in a row. Rao was the physique of the elite earth knight, and felt great fatigue.

But his spirit was so inspiring that he gasped and said, "Teacher Marcus, I won."

Marcus got up from the ground, there was a moment of confusion, and then his eyes calmed down, and he was just as panting: "The strength of the adult has exceeded my imagination. Although the charge experience is not enough, the rest is just a time scrub . May victory be with you from now on! "

"I took advantage of the horses." Liste humbled.

"Even if I don't have a dragon and a horse, I will persist for a long time. My total fighting strength has lagged far behind you." Speaking of this, he seemed to think of something, opened his mouth, and swallowed back. He probably wanted to ask Liszt to be Not already an elite earth knight.

Marcus didn't ask, and Liszt didn't plan to say anything.

Turned over and dismounted, he signaled that he would take away the damaged knight's spear from the knight and said to Marcus: "I have already proven the strength of the battlefield charge, but I hope to fight with Teacher Marcus again tomorrow with a sword. . "Charge is more than fighting, and sword fighting is more dependent on fighting skills.

Marcus nodded: "It's better to change to the evening, I can resume my vindication in the evening, I need to go to the sea tomorrow morning."

"it is good!"

While talking, Rondo and Russell had already come over and congratulated Liszt.

After this battle, Liszt has understood the gap between the earth knights and the elite earth knights. With reference to Marcus's strength, he has a clear understanding of the strength of the two: "I fought with Teacher Marcus and felt Many, you can often ask Marcus for advice in the future. "

"Yes, Lord Baron!"

"Let's have a cup of tea with milk." Liszt walked under the apple tree first, and the servant quickly brought four cups of tea with milk, which were made from fresh milk.

Today, cows produce milk vigorously and can produce several barrels a day.

In addition to serving banquets and drinking with Liszt personally every day, children who have been trained in the Cavaliers class will be rewarded with a glass of fresh milk per person. In this way, there is still a lot of milk left every day, and the serfs on the dairy farm will mix flour and milk to make dry milk powder.

The original dry milk powder was collected by Tulip Castle, and now the dry milk powder naturally enters Liszt's castle and is stored.

No matter whether it is eaten during the off-season or sold, it is an income.

...

In the afternoon, the sun appeared briefly for a moment, then retracted again, and then began to go down with heavy snow.

This situation will last all winter.

With the nutritional supply of milk tea, Marcus's fighting spirit recovered faster than expected, so the actual combat of the sword battle was also held in advance.

Liszt did not use the Red Blood Sword, using the Red Blood Sword, it is estimated that he can directly crush Marcus.

He chose a steel long sword, which was a two-handed sword. Marcus also had the same equipment. However, Liszt wore Warcraft leather armor, and Marcus could only wear ordinary leather armor.

Lords and followers certainly cannot enjoy the same treatment.

No bullshit.

Nor did Rondo and Russell watch again.

The two were in the depths of the racecourse, facing the flying snow and feathers, and both held swords to attack. Liszt, who became inspirational to the Flame Swordsman, will not be stage frightened in this kind of training-type actual combat. Fighting against money is like wanton thinning, all moves are like trying their best.

"Longfei!"

Alas, the steel sword in his hand stabbed upwards, a flaming blast, as if a fire dragon was flying.

"Wind whirlpool!" Marcus turned the steel sword, entangled with vigor, and with the agitation of the sword, a vortex was formed, directly engulfing Liszt's flames.

哐 Dang!

The steel sword that lost the fire attributed to the fighting spirit was struck by Marcus's sword, and the wind-like spirit still entangled on it was released instantly, almost hitting Liszt's sword.

Hold on hard to hold it.

"call!"

"so close!"

Liszt sweated in his palms. The feeling of sword battle was completely different from the charge. Marcus in front of him looked like a hedgehog. His defense was stern and solid. When he had nowhere to speak, he stabbed him in time and let him twist.

Just like this, you come and go, and have fought more than twenty times.

No one can do anything.

Marcus's experience is old, defense is the main, and sneak attacks are supplemented, and it is always an attack when Liszt's new and old fighting spirits are connected, making him uncomfortable.

However, Liszt has strong capital, a lot of fighting spirit, and a fast recovery speed, barely supporting it.

One is fierce and the other is old.

The number of fights went straight for more than 30 times, then the two of them were unable to keep up with their anger, and they fought ten more times, eventually tying a tie.

Both carrying steel swords ~ www.readwn.com ~ panting in the snow.

"Teacher Marcus, you let me?" Liszt suddenly asked, with his almost zero sword battle experience, he could support a tie with Marcus, which was a bit exaggerated.

Before the sword fight, he was arrogant and thought that Marcus would be resolved in ten minutes.

At the beginning of the fight, he was frightened by Marcus's several sneak attacks, for fear of accidentally, he was killed by Marcus.

After lasting, I found that I couldn't help Marcus, but Marcus's counterattack was no longer sharp, and there seemed to be no effort to fight himself, so he stayed dead.

He felt that, at the end of the fight, Marcus let out water.

But Marcus shook his head, panting constantly and letting him speak intermittently: "Ten times before the fight, the lord ... the lord attacked too fiercely, leaving no room for it, I did have the opportunity to ... At the back, I was looking for a sneak attack opportunity, but I couldn't find it. "

"Really?" Liszt felt that his waist was not sore, his legs were not hurting, and even his breath was calm. It is indeed a genius with amazing understanding!