Back to the Future Sword of Sichen

The team fighting ability displayed by the twenty knight captains is impressive, but if it is a simulated confrontation, it would be better. Unfortunately, the sea corpses are destined to be enemies of the creatures on land, otherwise, John will definitely have to praise them a few times.

"Fight!" the members of the Knights roared, like a tiger roaring. The group of sea corpses were inspired, let out a decaying roar, and rushed towards the defense line even faster.

John waved the iron chain burning with black fire, as if a whirlwind swept past, rolling up billowing heat waves. The members of the Knights worked closely together to form an impenetrable line of defense. They showed amazing coordination and superb skills in using the long sword. Suddenly, countless sword energy flew out, cutting ravines on the surrounding ground. Some people were swept by the sword energy and were cut in half.

But John resisted the attack of the Knights and fought without fear. He was agile and nimbly dodged the knight's sword attacks. Every time he waved the chain, the black fire would draw beautiful arcs in the air, repelling the knights' attacks one by one.

The members of the Knights were all shocked. They were all shocked by John's counterattack. Every time John attacks, he can accurately break their formation and disrupt their offensive rhythm.

Fortunately, they are the living dead. No matter how conscious they are, they can't compare to the living. John secretly rejoiced, and his movements became even faster. The attack was like a gust of wind and rain, forcing the knights back one after another. For a time, everyone on the battle line was impressed by John's strength, and their morale instantly increased.

Seeing that the knights could not attack for a long time, the figure in the throne ordered the guards on both sides. The guard nodded and rushed over through the water.

The two guards were wearing golden armor. Although the armor had been damaged for many years, their former glory could still be seen. A guard held a black spear and ran straight towards John. A spear was thrust out. John turned his head to avoid it, and then slapped the spear with his palm, causing the spear to deflect a little.

The gun-wielding guard stepped forward, and his fist hit John's face with a strong wind. John crossed his hands, and the body protected by black fire actually withstood the attack of the punch. The punch was so powerful that John took several steps back.

As John retreated, he threw out the iron chain, creating a wall of fire to isolate the gun-wielding guards, and then swung the iron chain to repel the knights surrounding him.

But John was not as lucky on the other side. Another guard holds a double-edged battleaxe. His offensive was overbearing and arrogant. Every time he struck, the ground seemed to be shaking. The tomahawk swept across, and the wind it brought chopped the incoming vines into pieces.

This axe-wielding guard does not have agile movement and continuous attacks like the gun-wielding guard, but every attack can show a wide range of destructive power.

It was like a mad cow, running rampant in the battle line. Whether it was vines or other mysterious magic, hitting it was like scratching it. And it really killed it all the way. It was like a tomahawk when it was raised. The slashing attack actually cut the battle line in half. Mystics and humans suddenly screamed in agony. Some died under its axe, while others were eaten by sea corpses and assimilated into the same kind.

Mistletoe had to step back a few meters. Her hand holding the magic staff trembled slightly, and a lot of sweat broke out on her forehead. Mistletoe had only rested for ten minutes, and her energy had not yet been restored. As soon as she heard the movement outside, she rushed to support her, but she was overwhelmed and unable to do anything. When she saw that the defense line was breached, and was unable to do anything, a golden sword light pierced through. The night sky was like the thunder of divine punishment from the sky. With just one blow, hundreds of sea corpses were killed, and the axe-wielding guards were forced back to the buffer zone with one move.

"Someone came a little late."

The person speaking was actually wearing a pair of silver-white armor gauntlets, with a gray-black cloth strip dancing in the wind around him, and a silver long sword in his hand that was exquisitely made, but it looked equally old, and the sword had a There were also dried blood stains.

The "person" came to the side of Mistletoe and said politely: "A certain person named Wei Xikai is out on duty. I was summoned by Ms. Z. Miss Mistletoe, please step behind that person. Now , let someone deal with these monsters!"

The unrusted armor raised the long sword, and the long sword burst out with dazzling golden light. The endless sword power rippled from his body, which even stopped the attacking sea corpses. Mistletoe stood behind him, and she sighed in her heart. A gentleman with untarnished armor, his aura is unparalleled and shocking.

Suddenly, the sound of a horn came from nowhere. This horn sound was louder than the horn sound of the Sea Corpse Clan. It was like a dragon's roar and seemed to shake the heaven and the earth.

"The trumpet is sounding, and the day of judgment has arrived." Wu Xikai's long sword slashed down, exploding into a golden light that filled the sky. A ravine appeared on the ground in front of Wu Xi Kai's eyes, leading directly to the shallow sea, and countless sea corpses died there. Under his sword. And the remaining power of the sword still wreaked havoc on the battlefield.

"Fight for the defenseless!" The rust-free armor clenched the sword and killed the axe-wielding guard. If his body was still there, he would probably be able to see a knight with blazing eyes and anger and determination burning in his heart.

The golden sword light flashed, and every swing of the sword forced the axe-wielding guard to retreat continuously, leaving him unable to fight back.

"Once upon a time, someone and eleven other knights fought against an attack of 400,000 people, and someone did not retreat. And today, someone is the same as he was then."

The long sword swept forward like a strong wind, its blade flying and golden light flowing. The rust-free armor wiped a long sword with one hand, and the sword suddenly made a sound, and a strange power surged out of the sword.

"Someone will never give up."

The long sword was lifted up, cutting a ravine nearly several meters long. The sword's light was dazzling, and it cut the axe-wielding guard in half with one blow.

On the other side, John was fighting against twenty knight commanders and one guard alone. He was already covered in wounds, but with the blessing of flames, the wounds quickly stopped bleeding.

He was breathing heavily, and his heart was beating extremely fast. At this moment, five of the twenty knight captains were dead, and the remaining knight captains and guards were surrounding John, and they did not dare to attack rashly. John's fighting prowess frightened them.

A sneer appeared on John's face, and he understood that these knight captains and guards were not real opponents. Although he was covered in injuries, these injuries did not affect his combat effectiveness. He waited quietly, waiting for the other party to attack.

Soon, they moved, in tacit coordination, and struck fiercely, each move attacking John's fatal part.

Now, there is no other way. No matter how many high-end combat capabilities the foundation has, there are only a few. The battle line is very long, and it is impossible for every high-strength personnel to be gathered together.

Moreover, the foundation branch is now facing enemies from both sides - corpses landing at sea, urban riots... John threw away these distracting thoughts. Just as he was dazed, he felt a stinging pain in his left shoulder, as the spear head was about to pierce his shoulder. , John roared: "Hellfire!"

The black and red flames turned completely black. The spear was melted by the flames before it entered the shoulder. John shouted angrily, and the flames attacked all around. His attack became more fierce. He was really like a demon from hell. The iron chains kept swinging, making a harsh sound of breaking through the air.

John laughed wildly, the blood in his body boiled, and he was in an extremely happy mood. The iron chain hit the members of the knights, shattering the armor of the knight commanders with just one blow. At the same time, the hellfire attached to the knight commanders, covering every part of them. Every inch of flesh and blood was swallowed up.

Within a few seconds, all the knight captains were reduced to ashes, and the gun-wielding guard was also taken down by John with a few moves and his head was severed.