Medieval Riding and Cutting Record

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"Dead!" Corleone saw that the leader had already fought with the mad dog Johnny, and he once again faced his old opponent-Jules the Jackal.

"Well, the smell of delicious barbecue, it seems that I have a good taste today!" The jackal was still wearing that full-body armor, and while saying this, his saliva continued to flow down.

Corleone's teeth creaked "gritty", and only killing intent remained in his cold eyes, and he launched a furious charge towards the jackal.

Three members of the lame gang attacked him, and when he was about to make contact, Corleone instantly smashed one of the robbers to death with amazing power.

Then he grabbed the arm of another robber with one hand, dragged him into his side, and slammed his head with an iron helmet on, half of the guy's head was sunken in, and yellow and white things splashed around.

The last robber was frightened by the sight in front of him. He shouted "Oh la la!" to embolden himself, but he was a joke in front of Corleone's Juli.

Corleone didn't even use the big sword, but chose to hit his chest with heavy punches. Even though he was protected by leather armor, his fragile heart was directly shattered.

"Puff!" With a cry, a robber who wanted to sneak attack was hit by Corleone's neck with a dagger. He staggered backwards while covering his wound, and then fell to the ground.

"You kid... Take it to death!" The giant double-edged axe in the hands of the Jackal Jules violently collided with Corleone's great sword. What he did not expect was that in the past year or so, the power of the guy in front of him Actually improved so much.

The Jackal found that he could not match the young soldier in fighting strength.

"Damn it, what secret medicine did you use? What a shame of a soldier!"

His response was only a straightforward word: "Dead!"

The big sword in Corleone's hand launched a continuous attack, he seemed to have inexhaustible physical strength, and his injuries seemed to exist.

The Jackal had been defeated by his fierce offensive. If he hadn't learned a few tricks from Hogg, he would have been separated by this time.

"Yes, come and support me!" At this time, he stopped talking about the honor of a soldier, and quickly greeted the lame gang members nearby to assist him.

More than 20 robbers had just killed several members of the blood gang and rushed over after hearing them.

Corleone stopped to attack and stood in place, with a hideous expression on his face. He took a deep breath and looked at the jackal who was hiding behind the crowd. Then he pointed his great sword straight forward and let out an angry roar.

He dashed like a tiger, and the whirlwind he used was really like a "death whirlwind." Corleone couldn't hear the countless screams in his ears, only countless fragments of stumps splashed around him.

"Quick! Quick! Quick! Shoot this kid with a crossbow arrow!" The jackal turned around and ran off carrying the giant axe, he didn't want to be killed by the "lunatic" in front of him.

The Jackal thought in his heart: When this kid's strength is exhausted, it will not be the same as the raw meat on the chopping board!

Several crossbowmen pulled the trigger towards Corleone, and several arrows flew towards him. Corleone had already blessed himself with [Stone Skin] and used a corpse as a shield.

The arrows did not cause any damage, and before these crossbowmen had time to load the next round of crossbow arrows, they found that Corleone was standing in front of them with a grin. Was cut off in the middle.

Corleone kicked their heads with iron boots and continued to lunge at the Jackal.

"Yes, what's the matter with this guy! Bonnie! Save me!" The Jackal asked for help towards Miss Doll.

"Hahaha, how can the wolf dog be so embarrassed." Miss Doll has killed several members of the blood gang with psychic powers. This kind of pleasure of revenge is about to succeed, making her face flushed a bit.

The jackal was so popular that he cursed: "Don't you **** him! Hurry up and control the guy with the big sword!"

"Huh, it's really useless, let you see my tricks." After the doll lady said this, the silver bracelets on her arms were constantly shaking, and then a powerful [ Mind Shock] Aim at Corleone.

When this energy hit Corleone, he felt that the back of his head was severely smashed with a sledgehammer, his sight was briefly plunged into darkness, and he almost fell to the ground.

But Corleone survived the spell blow with his amazing willpower. He panted heavily and continued to rush forward. The robbers on the road were all slashed by him, and no one stopped him from moving forward. .

Miss doll exclaimed: "What?! I don't believe you can bear the second shot!"

The psychic shock hit Corleone again, blood flowed from his ears and nose, his vision became blurred, and the enemies in front of him appeared ghosts.

"Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh! Like steel!

"It's impossible!" Miss Doll exclaimed ~www.readwn.com~ and quickly stepped back, but the Jackal didn't dare to disobey the leader's order, so he could only turn around and try to protect Miss Doll.

In this fight, Corleone's great sword finally couldn't withstand such a violent chopping, and it broke into two pieces from the middle.

There was a surprised expression on the Jackal's face. He didn't expect this guy's weapon to be cut off. He would never miss this opportunity.

But can't a broken sword kill people?

The howling great axe slashed Corleone's shoulder, Corleone's barbarian heavy armor was also split, and the axe blade cut into his deep bones.

"Humble humans, go to death!" The Jackal wanted to draw out the axe, planning to cut off Corleone's head with the final blow.

The Jackal lowered his head to meet Corleone's eyes, and found that there was no panic in his dark pupils, but full of indifference, and the tyrannical expression on his face just disappeared.

Then the Jackal found that he couldn't pull out the giant axe. It turned out that Corleone raised his arm and clamped the axe blade forcefully. The bones creaked there, and everyone felt a toothache.

At this time, Corleone entered a certain extreme fighting state. His beating heart became calm. The timing of his shots and the control of his power were not bad. The broken blade was from the jackal helmet. Stabbed precisely in the gap.

The feel of piercing the neck is as easy as breaking open the belly of a fish, without the slightest obstacle.

The jackal still wanted to use a secret method to recover from the injury in his throat, but it was a pity that Corleone had been holding the broken blade tightly, just not letting him pull it out, even though the jackal pinched Corleone's neck with one hand.

"Asshole-you hurry up... let go..." At this time, the jackal had difficulty breathing and couldn't even speak.