Movie Witcher

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"Roar!"

In the metal wall, Drake let out an extremely shrill roar, holding the hilt of the Holy Prison with both hands, trying to pull out the great sword that pierced through his chest, and regain the ability to move.

It's a pity that his strength was weakened by the heavy injury, and the sword was inserted so deep that most of it was buried in the metal wall. It was not an easy matter to pull it out.

"Drake!"

Seeing that Drake was in such a situation, the two blood kingdom knights who were fighting fiercely with Tria were all shocked, and they were about to abandon their opponents and rush to rescue.

My family knows my own family affairs. Although Drake has an immortal body, this "immortality" is relative, and it is based on continuous recovery and replenishment. Immortality is not real immortality.

If the damage exceeds the limit, Drake can't bear it, the injury is too late to recover, and it keeps getting worse, then even he has the possibility of death.

Even after transforming, his physique has been greatly improved, and he can even withstand third-level attacks, but being able to withstand does not mean that there is no damage.

Luo Ning's attack was threatening and effective to him, and the accumulated damage was already approaching the critical point, the critical point of serious injury, collapse, and death.

In this situation, if there is no one to help and Ronin is allowed to continue to attack, then death is only a matter of time for Drake.

This was unacceptable to Mufarahelda, who was also a Knight of the Blood Kingdom, so they immediately abandoned their opponents and turned to attack Ronin, trying to stop his actions and buy time for Drake to recover from his injuries.

but……

"Your opponent is me!"

The bright holy light bloomed, Tria's horizontal sword intercepted Mufara, and the two night dragon knights also stopped Heldah, not giving them a chance to rescue Drake.

In fact, they just wanted to rescue them, and it was too late now. After throwing the Holy Prison, Luo Ning switched styles one after another, jumped up in an instant, swept the afterimage, and approached Drake.

"Roar!"

Facing Luo Ning, who was rushing towards Shunpo, Drake, who was nailed to the metal wall of the Holy Prison, roared again and again, grasping the blade with both hands, trying to pull out this deadly sword, but...

Switching styles at close range, Ronin, who was transformed into a royal guard, clenched his right hand covered by the dragon tooth gauntlet into a fist, and slammed down on the Holy Prison that Drake slowly pulled out.

"boom!"

There was a loud noise, the blood nest vibrated, Ronin punched it, and landed at the end of the holy prison, smashing it into the metal wall, the sword passed through Drake's body until the end of the hilt, the skeleton The gauntlets extending from the left and right were all pressed into the flesh and blood of his chest under the action of this force.

"Roar!"

Under such a heavy blow, even as strong as Drake, he couldn't help screaming, holding the hilt of the Holy Prison with both hands, trying to push it away, but the movement was so weak that the dark red blood was dripping on the sword. It spewed down, announcing that the injury was further deepening and deteriorating.

The royal guard style can bring five points of physical improvement to Luo Ning. Even if the attribute limit is reduced by 50%, this is still an extremely amazing increase.

On this basis, and then calculate the five-point strength judgment of the Dragon Tooth Gauntlet, the physical strength of Luo Ning's royal guard style will reach a terrifying 37.5, the level of the third-order high rank.

Such power, such a blow, who can bear it?

At least Drake can't!

Drake, who pierced his body through the Holy Prison and was nailed to the metal wall, looked at Luo Ning angrily and in horror, watching him raise his fists, explode with strength, and strike frantically...

"Bang bang bang bang bang bang!"

Standing in front of the metal wall, Luo Ning struck out with both fists, as fast as lightning and as fierce as a rainstorm. The golden shadows of the fists filled the space and flooded the field of vision. It was hard to tell whether it was ten or a hundred, a hundred or a thousand.

Countless fist shadows gathered, like a torrent bursting a bank, impacting on Drake's body, causing an extremely powerful impact sound, and even the metal wall vibrated, shaking off a lot of dust.

But Luo Ning was unmoved, and the violent offensive did not stop at all. Drake, who was nailed to the wall of the Holy Prison, had nowhere to hide. Under his attack, he was beaten like a sandbag.

The bright red blood splashed between the golden fist shadows, pieces of muscle eroded, and bones shattered inch by inch. Drake, who was nailed to the wall, became like mud, and he had already lost his human form.

finally……

"Yin!"

There was a dragon roar, and the blood-red light spread across the golden gauntlets. The dragon scales reversed into a ferocious shape, and hot dragon flames gushed out from the gaps, bursting out with destructive power.

"boom!"

The wrath of the reverse scale came out with a heavy blow. With the sound of the furious dragon roar, Luo Ning punched into the metal wall, smashing Drake's ferocious head, and the dark red blood exploded, and then turned into flames. , The embers are scattered like fireflies, and there is a sense of beauty of the passing of life.

"Drake!!!"

Seeing this scene, Mufara and Haierda's eyes were tearing apart, and they recklessly launched an offensive, trying to force the trio of Tria who were entangled in front of them back.

But how could the three of Tria let them do what they wished, even if they exchanged injuries for injuries, they still had to entangle their opponents tightly and not give them any chance to escape.

Drake died, and his body turned into flames and flew away. In the sunken metal wall, there was only a big sword sunk into the wall.

Luo Ning looked indifferent, reached out to hold the hilt of the sword, and pulled out the Holy Prison forcefully. With a "choke" sound, dazzling eyes splashed, and he pulled out the big sword that had almost penetrated the metal wall.

Pulling out the holy prison, Luo Ning turned around immediately, jumped up instantly, and rushed into the battlefield.

"boom!"

Tria, who had gained a comprehensive advantage, knocked Mufara away with her shield, and then swung her sword to give a fatal blow, but she didn't want a big sword to come across the sky, and blocked her long sword in midair.

"you……!"

Attacking Teria who was held back, he watched Luo Ning crossing the battlefield in shock and anger. Before he could ask the reason, he saw him swinging his long sword away and rushing towards the helpless Mufara .

"Bang bang bang!"

Mufara, who had already been defeated by Tria, couldn't even organize resistance in the face of the menacing Ronin.

With just one sword strike, Luo Ning knocked his weapon into the air, and then advanced to slash continuously. The fierce sword light interlaced, and in the splashing firelight, the hard armor and the fragile body were cut and smashed together.

"puff!"

The last sword light crossed, blood gushed out like a spring, Mufara's head was thrown into the air, burned in mid-air, turned into ashes and scattered all over the ground.

Among the scattered embers, Luo Ning turned around with his sword in hand, launched Shunpo again, and rushed towards Helda, who was pressed hard by the two night dragon knights.

Tria stood there in a daze, looking at his back, not knowing what to say.