I, Unlimited Stream, European Emperor

In his 40 years of life, this is not the first time he has fallen into this situation, but the reason why fighting nations are called fighting nations is because fighting nations often have superior combat adaptability, and can gradually adapt Quickly stop the counterattack.

The opponent's sword skills are not without flaws. Sina Huohuo continues to bear the brutal suppression of the opponent's sword skills. The battle between the two seems to have no upper limit of physical strength. On the other battlefield, Schindelia's soldiers have completely occupied this place. Tamer Harbor, but the battle between the two of them is still going on.

Even so

The people who watched this battle didn't feel boring at all. The competition between absolute power always has a feeling that makes people's hearts boil.

After half an hour of fighting, Sina Huohuo gradually controlled the rhythm of resistance. Su Mo narrowed his eyes slightly, and began to release water slowly. Finally...

Slowly away from the original coastal battlefield, and gradually rushed towards the interior of Tamer, at a certain moment, after being directly pierced by Sina Huohuo's javelin on the shoulder, and nailed hard to the wall near the enchantment, he seemed like Like a desperate beast, it let out a humiliating and ferocious roar.

"Sinderia!"

"Jorda, stop...I don't want to kill you."

Sina Huohuo stood not far in front of him, with sincerity in his eyes, he stared seriously at the man who had been fighting with him for nearly an hour.

"You are a very strong fighter, and we should have had the chance to be friends."

"Blue-haired bastard, I...have no habit of being friends with invaders."

"Stubbornly" propped up his body and pulled out a huge javelin. The man who called himself Joson Jorda threw the javelin into the distance, covered his injured arm, and still looked like a lone wolf in his eyes. fierce.

"I... am a soldier of Barbard."

Mixed with blood foam, the soldier raised his head proudly, with a wild and unruly smile on his face, "There is something, he is here..."

The drumstick beat his chest, and the man's voice almost spread throughout the pier. With heavy breathing, the man said in a word: "If I stop here, that thing will be in my body." It's broken inside."

From the corner of his eye, the man glanced across the edge of the barrier, leaving only a group of remnants of soldiers. He let out a deep breath, and then coughed violently a few times.

"So... I'm not going to stop—"

"you!"

He pointed his fingers at the last few soldiers, and suddenly shouted with red eyes, "Don't stop!!"

The moment the words fell, the man suddenly ran towards the side of the remnant army general like a bunch of sharp arrows, and a roar that resounded through the entire pier erupted from his throat.

"My man! But the sheriff of Port Tamer, Joson Jorda!"

boom! !

Like a speeding high-speed train, it savagely bumped into that layer of enchantment, Yamleha's face changed drastically, and before she could react, the man's body had ruthlessly knocked out a huge hole in the enchantment , forcibly tore open a huge gap in this blocked pier.

Sina Huohuo stared at the gap in the enchantment like a broken mirror, and slowly raised his head. He knew that because of his own impatience, the man seized the last chance to fight back. After the gap in the enchantment appeared, , soon the information here will be passed on, and it has become inevitable for Schindria to invade Barbad.

"...Jorda."

Muttering the man's name softly, Sinahuo walked along the broken wall that had been ravaged by the man's charge. When he reached the gap in the barrier, he saw the soldier who was still standing there alone. There were no soldiers around. From the gap he opened just now, the seven or eight soldiers had already fled to Tamer, and soon...

Barbad's real army will quickly gather and come here.

"Why don't you go?"

Sina Huohuo looked at the military man whose body was soaked in blood, his arms trembling slightly, and he asked word by word: "You can pass the information faster, so that the royal family of Barbad and the military can go faster Knowing the situation here, why don't you go!"

Hearing the enemy's questioning, Jun Han seemed a little startled. After being silent for a while, Jun Han suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood and showed the same unruly smile as before.

"Lao Tzu's battlefield is here, why do you want to leave?"

"This is Tamer Port, and Lao Tzu is the boss of this port."

As he spoke, he sat on the ground, his eyes dimmed slightly, his breathing gradually slowed down, and the blood on his body seemed to have a black layering.

"The battlefield of those guys is still in the future, so as long as I don't stop here, the path of those guys will continue to extend!"

"Even if you continue to listen to my nonsense here, my goal can be achieved... As long as those guys have a little more time to tell those shit-like officials, I will not lose money..."

The blood quietly permeated the ground. Sina Huohuo didn't get close to it, but just looked at the man from a distance. The barrier of Yamleha is not something that ordinary people can destroy. It's like letting ordinary people smash it with a hammer. If you block a wall, there will be shock damage from the hammer.

And the price of directly smashing a wall with flesh and blood is that he has completely withstood the shock equivalent to the impact.

The walls may not break, but people... will definitely get hurt.

Yamleha's barrier is exactly such a wall, and the soldier in front of him is the fool who smashed the wall with his flesh and blood.

Sina Huohuo could feel that this man's life was passing away, and he felt a little lonely in his heart. The man in front of him was the most heroic man and the bravest warrior he had ever seen in his life, but such a man could not act friends to get along with.

"...I, Joson Jorda, have a dream—"

The man seemed to be talking to himself, lowered his head, and muttered slowly...

"One day, I will be... of this country..."

"The first raider..."

"Take a shot of this...shit...country."

Accompanied by the words, the temperature of the man's body was taken away, and he lowered his head forever. Both Sinahuohuo and Yamleha stared at the man's body and remained silent for a long time.

Their hearts echoed the man's last dream and the rough man's love for this land.

The surrounding soldiers also heard the man's words, and after a long time

The soldiers spontaneously bypassed the area of ​​tens of meters centered on the man's body, with unspeakable complexity in their eyes. Sina Huohuo took a deep breath, picked up his beloved coral javelin, and stabbed deeply. After entering the soil in front of the man, he bowed slowly and followed the direction of the march.

Even the eyes of the chief mage who usually looked down on martial arts were slightly flickering. She closed her eyes, as if praying silently to the man for a while, and then drove away with the staff.