Chapter 1043

"Bared --!"

The cast-iron body of the white bearded evil god apostle quigo suddenly shook, and his murderous hands swept with battle axes, straight to Lucian's neck.

In the flash of lightning and stone fire, the grey pupil boy who had no time to dodge could only parry with his back hand; However, the great strength of the weapon made him unable to unload his strength, and the whole man was smashed out like a stone cannon.

Bang -!

Lucian, who fell to the ground, threw a large amount of dust on the snow where the flame did not burn out; Quigo, with cold eyes, didn't even hesitate. The Tomahawk held high above his head had fallen again.

Boom!

Looking at the axe blade deep into the ground, Lucian's heart beat wildly - the fear of deciding life and death in an instant almost immediately reminded him of the battle with the dragon knight in the Dragon King City a few years ago.

Damn it, why am I distracted?!

While scolding himself like a mockery, Lucian tried his best to dodge the axe stabbing himself; Two short swords pressed on the long handle of the Tomahawk at the same time, swinging the enemy's attack away.

Lucian, who seized the opportunity, almost rushed into the three steps of the evil god apostle like a suicide charge; Two sharp blades, one in front of the other, force the dead corner of the other's body from different angles.

But... It's just bait.

The evil god apostle suddenly retreated, his right arm trembled, and the long handle of the Tomahawk in his hand jerked back.

"Dang --!"

The thrilling sound of the intersection of Jinge sounded - just before the barb shaped axe blade was about to cut Lucian, it was stopped by the suddenly horizontal dagger.

Holding back the pain of his right arm as if it was about to tear, Lucian stabbed the "Dragon Knight's gun" out of his left hand.

Poof!

The bright blade left only a shallow white mark on the neck of the evil god apostle, and even the skin could not be torn open.

The failed grey pupil boy immediately fought back and dodged to the right. He was close to his knee... So he couldn't see the long handle of the opponent's Tomahawk suddenly changed direction.

"Bang --!"

The splashing blood light was mixed with a dull sound. Lucian's mind was white and his body was in the air.

The paw of the evil god apostle lifted steadily, stepped on his waist, and then kicked him fiercely.

Poop!

The grey pupil boy fell to the ground in pain, trembling all over his body; The sharp pain behind me... Seems to be that the spine has been broken.

There was no time to think more - while the right-hand short sword was raised, the other party's long handled Tomahawk had been smashed down.

"Dang --!"

The blade intersecting with the Tomahawk tore a spark, and finally managed to deflect the opponent's attack; Lucian, who seized the opportunity, rushed to the opposite door without hesitation, and set up the short sword in his left hand.

Sure enough... In the face of the attack within three steps, the other party's body still maintained a certain "fighting instinct" - dodging to the side, and attacking the forearm of the grey pupil boy with a backhand elbow.

Almost at the same moment, the short sword suddenly turned inward and held it with a backhand; Lucian, who avoided his elbow, climbed over the top of the apostle of the evil god and landed steadily.

The positions of the two figures changed again, and the distance was ten steps away.

Somehow, the other party was not in a hurry to attack, but stood in place and looked at him coldly.

"Hoo... Hoo... Hoo..."

Lucian, who was sweating bitterly, looked pale and stood up trembling; A trail of blood crossed his right eye from his temple and dripping wet to the ground.

The forearm was almost numb, and the back waist was so painful that it was almost broken. The muscles all over the body trembled under the torture of severe pain and nerves.

It's embarrassing... It's really embarrassing.

After the great green sea war, I didn't seem so embarrassed for a long time.

At the moment of sharp blade collision, Lucian even had a dangerous premonition that he was "dead".

If it goes on like this, I'm afraid

The sharp howling sound like ice crack suddenly sounded, and hundreds of rotten corpse demons roared and rushed to the figure of grey pupil boy from behind.

"Cover Lucian --!"

With a roar, Ike, the Earl of anger castle, pulled out his sword and rushed out of the low wall in front of the defense line: "cover him, form an array into the palace, and the two wings array to stop the scum, go!"

"Attack, long live the Empire --!!"

In the uniform cry, the two imperial flag officers took the lead in raising the iron crown flag and rushed out with the figure of the Earl of fury castle.

The disorderly bugle sounded everywhere. Before the preparation was finished, the Legion soldiers hurriedly formed two teams of square arrays, rushed out of the defense position, and launched around the hillside to pounce on the rotten corpse demons who had rushed up.

In the bloody fighting field, the Legion soldiers who rushed to the first row were almost torn to pieces by the rotten corpse demon who threw himself on, screamed and ran the halberd through the demon's body, stifling the momentum of the enemy's attack.

Stepping on the bones of the robes in the front row, the soldiers who followed formed a relatively strong shield wall and picked up the battle flag from the flag officer who was torn alive; The two severed palms were still firmly clenched on the flagpole and could not be broken off.

"Cover captain Lusen --!"

There was another cry - the Byrne knights and demon hunters who were soon to catch up launched an assault directly from the bottom of the hillside; Because of the elevation of the terrain, many Knights simply dismounted and took part in the war on foot; Form a thick multi row charge conical array, which directly pierces into the rotten corpse demon army like a long gun.

Under the iron hoof of the war horse, the chaotic rotten corpse demons were directly crushed into a ball, like a collapsed wall, falling and breaking in front of the cavalry charge. The ice like "corpse" even made many Knights unable to stand firm, and even people and horses fell off the cliff.

Because even the target of people and horses is too large, almost all the knights who rush forward are spared. Even if only the war horse is killed, the knights who fall from the horse are often pressed under the war horse or bitten by the rotten corpse demons, and there is no room for resistance.

But they are really too late... Their pride as knights also makes them unable to leave their mounts and let their closest comrades in arms survive alone on the battlefield, so they can only embark on the road of "living and dying together".

In any case, the attack of the rotten corpse demon army was blocked by the shield wall, and the attack was stopped by the decisive charge of the cavalry; The demon hunters who had won the opportunity immediately turned over and dismounted, formed a thin front in front of the shield wall and began to block the rotten corpse demons.

Deal with "monsters", they are the real "experts"!

However, no matter how the two sides fight, they always maintain a certain range in the center and do not interfere with the "battle" belonging to luzen - not that they don't want to, but Eckert and the demon Hunters know that they can't help.

It was... Almost instinctive fear. I would rather face thousands of rotten corpse demons than fight the figure head-on. I didn't even have the courage to rush up and drown him.

Like a living dragon, standing in front of him in human form; Even if how to hide it, the eyes that seem to look at mole ants are heartbreaking.

"You are very brave."

Ruthen, who was slightly stunned, raised his eyebrows in amazement.

"I have fought with many running dogs of the Holy Cross. There are many powerful soldiers, but..."

Indifferent voice, but the voice of the evil god apostle is also mixed with a trace of curiosity: "you are the first, there is no fear of me - it seems that fighting with me is just a common thing that is not worth mentioning."

"So... You've fought with other evil god apostles, haven't you?"

The evil god apostle quigo raised the long handled battle axe with one arm and aimed the axe blade at Lucian.

Evil apostles? battle?

Lucian involuntarily raised the corners of his mouth.

"Funny?" the evil apostle quigo frowned.

"No, it's not funny at all." with a cold hum, the grey pupil raised his eyes: "just you're right... I finally understand why you almost killed me, but I don't feel any reason for fear."

"Because a guy like you can no longer make me have any fear!"

"Really?"

The voice of the evil god apostle quigo was extremely low:

"You... Human... Are very arrogant."

As if the heart had a tacit understanding, both sides rushed at each other at the same time, leaving two residual shadows between the splashing snow and dust.

"Dang --!"

At the moment when the sharp blades collided, the twin swords parrying the battle axe rubbed a string of sparks on the axe blade; After the intersection, the three residual shadows collided for several times, and then separated.

The other side's strength and physical strength completely suppress himself... Although Lucian had expected this for a long time, he never thought that his full thrust could only leave a scratch on his neck.

Yes, he can be sure that it was not a stab, but his own strength was not enough to leave even a little wound on the other party!

Naked, but as if wearing iron armor, invulnerable... Is this the power of the "tyrant" evil god apostle?

If so, then I can only fight with him for speed and reaction.

"Dang --!"

The sharp blades are constantly converging and colliding... Although the strength of the "Dragon Knight's gun" as a secret silver weapon is absolutely sufficient, the Lucian who manipulates it is a real physical foetus. The continuous vibration and terrible strength have made his arms and bones moan.

We have to... Fight more flexibly.

But in that case, you must use Asriel's power... I promised Isaac and Lord Loren that I would never use his power easily again.

What should I do?

"Ding --!"

With a soft sound, the suddenly raised battle axe swung open the chopped short sword; At the moment when Lucian thought he was going to hit him with an axe, the evil god apostle quigo pointed the long handle tail at his face and stabbed him hard.

Poof!

Although he tried his best to dodge, the long handle still crossed one side of his cheek and was nearly shot in the head.

The unbalanced grey pupil boy fell to the ground and rolled several times before stopping, supporting his body with a short sword.

"I see."

The surprised evil god apostle quigo showed a clear look in his eyes under his white beard: "no wonder you didn't feel the slightest fear... I thought you were the running dog of the Holy Cross, but I didn't expect..."

"That's it!"

The gnashing of teeth Lucian quickly robbed the words of the evil god apostles, glanced nervously, and was still fighting with the demons to protect his robes:

"That's... That's it!"

The evil apostle smiled.

"Human... Are you afraid?"

"There's nothing to be afraid of." Lucian said coldly, staring at him nervously. "It's just not necessary now... When I don't need it anymore, I will naturally clarify it to everyone and let them decide whether I'm right or wrong."

"Now all I have to do... Is kill you."

"Really?"

Before the words fell, the evil god apostle quigo suddenly burst up, raised his axe with one hand and rushed at him like a beast.

"Dang --!"

The moment the right hand short sword parried, Lucian's pupils had changed from silver to gray blue; The dagger that parries the Tomahawk is like a poisonous snake, waving along the long handle to the neck of the evil god apostle, and his body has jumped up in the air.

"Pa --!"

The sword body was swung open by the long handle, but the sharp blade of the left hand had also got the necessary gap; With the strength of turning around, he stabbed the left rib of the apostle of the evil god with his backhand from top to bottom.

In the midst of lightning, stone and fire, the evil god apostle avoided the fatal blow, and the axe blade of the Tomahawk blocked the sword facing the door on the right at the same time. Even the head hammer that Lucian tried hard to use was pushed back by him with a more powerful head hammer.

"Bang --!"

At the moment of landing, the grey pupil boy with his hands held high barely held the cleaved axe. The bruised forehead seeped blood and painted the bridge of his nose red.

"Humans... Great."

The evil god apostle spoke faintly.

"You're welcome," said Lucian coldly.

"But... You don't think this demon invasion is just me?"

Huh?!

Lucian suddenly opened his eyes.

"Yes, just as you think... Another guy more cruel than me has arrived at your other position with tens of thousands of rotten corpse demons. I'm afraid he's killing wantonly now?"

Looking at the gray pupil boy with his pupils suddenly shrinking, the evil god apostle quigo said faintly: "your robes are lucky to have you; unfortunately, you only have one; just those mere oath knights are not enough to stop him..."

Pooh!

The sudden sound of laughter made the evil god apostles frown slightly; When he lowered his eyes, Lucian could not help laughing:

"Puff ha ha ha ha ha ha..."

The cheerful and dripping laughter was not only the enemy, but also the surrounding garrison soldiers couldn't help looking back and glancing at the gray pupil boy who seemed to be stupid.

"I see. Therefore, in your eyes, the defensive position in the East is the weakest link of the garrison, isn't it - then I'll unfortunately tell you that you guessed wrong!"

"The defensive position I am responsible for in the west is the weakest link in the whole blood skeleton Valley!" excited Lucian, his face full of smiles:

"You are really lucky to decide to attack the western position!"

At the moment of smiling, the grey pupil boy's double swords swung open the battle axe of the tyrannical apostle quigo and raised his short sword in a posture similar to the Azores Elf Warrior.

"Then in order to reward you, I'll show you another 'good thing'..."

"For example, my... Samurai way!"