Glory Riding and Cutting

Azran crossed his blades and barely blocked Frans' slash. The other two arms took the opportunity to slash both sides of Frans's body. Although Frans seemed bulky, he was actually very sensitive. , the giant ax swiped back, directly blocking Azran's slash.

Although he only has one weapon, this giant ax is very big, it can be used as a powerful weapon and a shield, and Frans is very good at using this weapon. With his powerful strength, Such a huge weapon can be swung at will like a toy in his hands.

Turning around and slapping a rushing coalition soldier away with an axe, Frans roared loudly again:

"Don't run away, reptile! Let me take off your four arms and head, shave your flesh and blood, and use your skeleton to decorate my room!"

Frans pursued and attacked fiercely, but Azran was also as steady as a mountain, with no flaws in every move, and resisted every powerful attack of Frans, and continued to try to counterattack during the period.

"Woo!!!"

The long horn sounded, and Azran and the coalition soldiers immediately dodged to the side when they heard the sound of the horn. Frans didn't know what was going on, but just as he was about to chase Azlan, he heard a burst of dense noise. hooves.

In the road made by the coalition forces, a group of heavily armed heavy cavalry was charging forward with lances between their sides. Frans had no time to dodge, so he could only roar angrily, raised his giant ax high, and pointed at the charging The cavalry chopped down fiercely.

Blood splattered, and the cavalryman was split in half by Frans and his horse. The shield and the heavy armor all over his body were as fragile as paper under Frans' tremendous force, and the blood and internal organs drenched on the ground. Frans' body made his already ferocious armor even more terrifying.

But it was too late for Frans to resist the cavalry behind him, and the cavalry spear stabbed him fiercely. Although he failed to penetrate his armor, it also made him retreat several steps, plowing on the ground. Out of two ditches, Frans grabbed the lance that was on top of his armor and broke it with force. Then he held the giant ax in his right hand and slashed across the side, causing another cavalryman who was galloping to be cut off. The legs slid forward more than ten meters.

The other demon soldiers were not as strong as Frans, they were pierced by the lance, knocked down by the hammer, and then trampled on them.

Like a boulder in the waves, Frans stood firm in the tide of the cavalry, blocking left and right, and was never knocked down, although he couldn't help but retreat.

No matter how fast he moved, no matter what his size was, he couldn't stop all the attacks at all, and even the sturdy armor couldn't withstand so many attacks. Cracks gradually appeared, and finally shattered, revealing his blue skin.

After the cavalry charged past, there were no demon warriors around Frans to accompany him, and more than half of his armor was damaged, and even one side of his helmet was broken, exposing half of his face.

"Hahaha!"

Dressed in a rough mouth, some blue blood flowed from the wound on his body and was squeezed by the strong muscle contraction to stop the bleeding. Frans took off his helmet and threw it on the ground, two copper bells His big eyes stared fixedly at Azran who walked up to him.

Behind him, the front line of the demon clan has moved back tens of meters under the charge just now, and the soldiers of the coalition army have also taken the opportunity to rush in.

"Go ahead, I will deal with him myself!"

Azlan said to the soldiers who came around, and then the soldiers glanced at Frans, ran past him and rushed to the back, Frans didn't stop him, because he knew it was pointless.

"Then, I have to show some real strength!"

Azlan said softly, and then all the muscles all over his body suddenly exploded, and his body swelled up a bit. Even his originally slender body became thicker, and a strange symbol glowing with white light appeared on his forehead.

Frans' eyes were red, and the rage had completely filled his heart, so that he could no longer see other things, only Azran was left in his eyes.

"Roar!"

Frans let out a roar, and the huge ax dragged out sparks on the ground, and then suddenly jumped and attacked Azran. Lifting it up, it directly blocked Frans's jumping chop.

The giant ax and the scimitar collided, and a strong shock wave oscillated from the point where the two weapons collided, and the floor under Azran's feet shattered like a spider's web. Azran's anti-jointed legs couldn't help sinking, but he still took it, which was completely different from the difficulty in resisting Frans' ordinary attacks before.

Azran originally planned to save some power to deal with the enemy's final leader. After all, his power has not fully recovered, and the accumulated energy will be a little less, but Frans' strength far exceeded his expectations. , In the current frontline position, no one can stop it except him. Meriuses and other coalition powerhouses are just delivering food, the gap is too big.

So it can't be left alone, otherwise the damage and morale of the coalition forces will be too heavy, which is not conducive to the overall situation. Therefore, Azran can only use a little real strength to kill this powerful warrior of the Demon Race here.

"Come on, have a good fight!"

Frans had already gone into a frenzy, the veins on his muscles were bulging, he didn't even care about the wound he had squeezed with his muscles just now, he let the blood continue to flow, and the broken armor on his body was directly torn off by himself , exposing a muscular upper body.

The fierce hand-to-hand combat continued afterwards. Frans had completely given up on defense and launched an offensive frenziedly, so that Ezran was really suppressed for a while.

In desperation, Azran could only extract some energy from the runes on his forehead again, and then condensed the position of his throat, taking advantage of the gap between flicking the giant ax of Frans again, he opened his mouth and spit out a burst of energy. A light bullet formed by condensed magic power.

The light bullet hit Frans' chest and exploded directly, scorching a part of his chest, but this was not the main thing. The dazzling light emitted by the light bomb explosion was like a flash bomb, which caught Frans off guard He got hit directly and lost his vision.

"Pfft!"

After losing sight, Frans could only rely on his senses to resist Azlan's attack, but Azlan has all four limbs and arms, and Frans couldn't resist after losing his vision. Soon, before the light dissipated, There were a few sounds of swords piercing flesh from the place where the two were fighting.