"Boom --!"

Sixteen Legion soldiers stepped into the training ground and made a neat roar. Set up a shield to form the famous "black shield wall"!

The black haired wizard surrounded by the center slightly lifted the corners of his mouth, and the long halberd in his hand was horizontal behind him. His right hand gently wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth. Sweat mixed with silt and plasma soaked his whole body. It was a winter with the roaring north wind, but he always felt hot and dry. The only single coat had become a rotten cloth soaked with plasma.

His opponents were heavily armed and powerful Legion soldiers.

Battle is imminent.

"Loren --!" seeing the small wizard who appeared among the Legion soldiers, he screamed and was about to rush into the training ground, but Isaac grabbed her right hand and refused to release it.

"What are you doing? Don't you see those soldiers?!" Ayn looked anxiously at Isaac behind him, with some panic in his anger:

"Let go and drag it down too late!"

"You can't go in," Isaac said calmly. "The trial is not over yet."

"It's not a trial at all. They're going to kill Loren!"

"This is the trial." Isaac still didn't let go and stared at the little wizard stubbornly: "did you see Loren surrender?"

"..." Ai Yin was stunned for a moment, and then roared angrily: "when did Loren admit defeat? Did you know him for the first time?!"

"Well... This should be my line: ain Rand, is this the first time you know this guy?" Isaac asked, "even without a lot of weapons, even if you can only go shirtless, he is still Loren Turin. Believe this guy, he is not so easy to be defeated!"

"You?!"

"Although you shouldn't interrupt, I suggest you listen to your friend's advice, your excellency Ayn Rand."

"Your Highness?!" seeing the figure of your highness, AI Yin, who was anxious and flustered, could only temporarily restrain her mood: "but Loren, he..."

"He's always winning, isn't he?"

Brandon, who didn't know when he appeared, said, holding his shoulder and a kind smile on his mouth: "by the way, I haven't seen what Lauren Turin would look like to admit defeat, but... It's definitely not that expression."

The prince with cunning eyes raised his right hand and pointed to the center of the training ground. The little wizard widened his eyes as blue and clear as a gem in the direction he pointed.

Lauren, is he... Still laughing?

Trapped in the middle of the field, the unharmed black haired wizard never left the "veteran" with cold eyes.

Even the best soldiers of duanjieshan fortress, there are two teams and sixteen corps soldiers, who can never kill them all unharmed without any arms or even armor.

This wizard, he's dead!

But why... Why can he still laugh? Why does he still have this faint, bad hunch?

Why... Why are you still afraid?!

The cold touch of fear uncontrollably flowed into the veteran's heart, and he didn't even dare to look directly into Lauren's eyes. The smiling expression was like saying

You're next!

……………………………………………………

"Poof --!"

The first Legion soldier who launched the charge was pulled off his shield with a halberd and stabbed through the face door.

When the halberd blade is pulled out, the dead body falls down!

The soldiers on both sides rushed up almost at the same time, put up shields and raised swords to charge. With a cold face, Loren kicked one of the shields and held the Epee on the other side with the long handle of the halberd.

"Dang --!"

The soldiers and corpses kicked away blocked the pace of the enemy attack behind both sides and won a short second for the black haired wizard, but one second was enough.

The soldiers behind the shield opened their eyes, and the blocked Epee was forcibly crushed. Loren, holding the long halberd in both hands, waved down without hesitation. The single-edged halberd smashed through the soldiers' helmet from top to bottom!

The second one

When the halberd was pulled out, Loren slipped back without hesitation. The soldiers of the flying Legion launched an array again and attacked from three sides.

If you are attacked on three sides at the same time, you can't use a halberd at all. You can only be clamped in the center by a shield!

Waving the long halberd again, he drove back the enemy in front of him, lowered his head and dodged away from the heavy sword stabbed from the other side. The blade almost stabbed him against his cheek. The black haired wizard who did not return his head danced with his hands holding the handle and a halberd in his backhand!

Compared with the long gun, the greatest advantage of the halberd weapon is its single-sided halberd blade, which can not only wave like a battle spear, but also block the enemy's weapons like a battle axe, or simply cross the shield and directly attack the enemy behind.

The cold halberd blade directly smashed the enemy's head behind him. In an instant, Loren turned and dodged. He directly ignored the four Legion soldiers who rushed up and pestered him, and jumped at another enemy like a rainbow.

In the final analysis, what is the key to defeating many with one?

In fact, it is very simple. It is to move and move quickly, avoid the entanglement of the enemy, and then infinitely create a one-to-one or one-to-two situation, and then solve the enemy as quickly as possible.

Just like now!

Turning away from another halberd stabbing himself, Loren jumped up suddenly, and the halberd in his hand danced in the air like a full moon, falling down from top to bottom with an unparalleled momentum!

"Poof --!"

The Zheng shaped shield broke, and the halberd directly hit the soldier's heart from the shoulder blade. A mouthful of blood gushed out of his mouth and dyed Lauren's face red.

"That, that's not Leia's...?!"

The little wizard who had been watching the battle nervously all the time cried out - she had seen the scene countless times in the ancient wood forest, and it was impossible to be more familiar with it.

Sliding steps, sideways dodging, jumping attack, wheel dance, backhand stabbing... Smooth and elegant, just like some kind of primitive dance.

Loren's use of halberd is exactly the move of the Ancient Wood Forest Elves and dancers!

When on earth did he learn it?!

"The shooting skills of the elves... It seems that my wizard adviser is a war dancer in addition to the identity of wizard wandering Knight!"

Muttering to himself, Brandon sincerely praised and stared at the figure that kept wandering among the Legion soldiers. A certain luster in the bright red pupils was shining more and more:

"Lord Loren Turin, how many secrets do you have? I feel more and more difficult to restrain my curiosity!"

"Dang --!"

The note of steel blade collision sounded, and the black haired wizard suddenly widened his eyes - the soldier who had been smashed through the shoulder blade did not fall down, stuck the halberd blade with his heavy sword, blushed and stared at him:

"I've got him!" the bloody soldier at the corner of his mouth tried his last strength and refused to let go:

"Right now --!"

The next moment, two halberds stabbed Lauren almost at the same time!

Immediately release the long halberd, dodge the first stabbing halberd, turn over and jump down, clamp the other pole with your shoulder, and then kick at the enemy's shield.

"Ka --!"

The sound of bone fracture came, and the screaming soldier's shoulder was directly kicked off by Loren's violence, unwilling to be taken away from the halberd. The dying soldiers behind him fell down, and more Legion soldiers rushed up directly on his body.

Once again, Loren was close to the dead end - he lost the space to dodge, and he was dead.

Yes, he's dead. The wizard is dead!

At this moment, the veterans could not help but want to roar and roar. They even wanted to rush up and tear him to pieces with the Legion soldiers in charge of the trial.

Then he lifted his head, his face unwilling to suffer, to see how ugly Brandon de sallion's expression was.

Die, die - swearing allegiance to Brandon de sallion is your biggest mistake!

"Loren --!" the little wizard, who was surrounded by more than a dozen soldiers, screamed with a palpitation.

"Boom --!!!"

The sudden explosion resounded through the sky, and the golden red fire instantly blew up the surrounded Legion soldiers, and the two in front directly turned into coke in the flames.

Half squatting on the ground, Loren bit his teeth and showed a very ugly smile. His right hand was half open and stretched straight ahead, with traces of burns left on it.

"Have you forgotten that I'm a wizard?"