Martial arts masters in the wizarding world

"Let me end your lives."

After Patton knocked Lawrence away, no one on the battlefield could stop the military attache. He was ready to completely finish his opponent.

Killing two knights was no small feat for Barton. At least after the Battle of Bauhinia, he rarely faced off against knight-level masters in Yin Morton Territory.

In this remote countryside, it is difficult to see even quasi-knights, let alone knights who have activated the "life energy". Only in a massive offensive such as the Kingdom War, the knights will be as countless as weeds.

Even the great knights seemed insignificant in this kind of nationwide battle involving hundreds of thousands of people.

Barton approached slowly, and Lawrence still wanted to struggle to stand up, but the cross chop had broken several of his ribs. No matter how hard he tried, he could not get up.

Suddenly, a spherical black shadow shot toward Patton, spinning rapidly. The military attache was alert and grabbed the ball with one hand.

"Haha, poor technique."

The military attache was very disdainful of this sneak attack from the dark.

However, when he took a closer look, his heart was beating wildly, sweat was covering his forehead, and even his breathing was somewhat disordered.

What he was holding in his hand was actually Jennifer's head! This woman's face was full of horror and fear, as if she had suffered tremendous pain during her lifetime, and her face was ferocious, and she died with her eyes open.

Barton knew the identity of Jennifer, the top assassin of the Thieves Guild and the inheritor of the secret skills of the Snake Sect. This person took the head of the Grand Knight like a bag.

However, the head of such a top strong man was now kicked into his hands like a ball. Barton couldn't help but panic. Didn't this assassin go to assassinate Baron Byron? Who was it?

A figure slowly appeared on the battlefield. He was not riding a horse, and his pace was slow but rock-solid. His momentum became stronger as the figure approached. The horses under Barton's crotch were frightened by the invisible murderous intention, and they let out a low neighing sound.

"It's the Baron!"

"grown ups!"

Leisuo and Lawrence knew who was coming. They struggled to look at the figure, which made people feel so kind and warm. It was their lord, Baron Byron of Siberland.

"You are in such a mess, Reso, Lawrence."

Byron looked at his two men, one seriously injured and the other half-disabled, lying on the ground. Lawrence broke through the knight level, which somewhat surprised him, and he passed on the forged steel breathing method to this squire in vain.

However, even if you break through, you will be beaten like a dead dog, which is really embarrassing.

"I disappoint you, Baron."

Lawrence lowered his head.

"You have done your best. Leave the rest to me."

Byron looked at Barton, who had seriously injured Leisuo and Lawrence, with a murderous intent. After all, he was his subordinate, and he had to ask his master if he wanted to discipline them.

The visitor was wearing a gorgeous aristocratic shirt, with embroidered lace and honeysuckle echoing each other, and colorful patterned laces and carefully embroidered patterns complementing each other. The color of the clothes was calm and luxurious, and the whole body showed a polite look.

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However, Barton did not feel at all like he was facing a humble noble. Instead, he felt like he had encountered a colorful giant tiger or a ferocious monster in the dark forest, or even worse.

It was difficult for him to imagine before that what happened to Jennifer before she died to have such an expression, but now he may understand a little bit.

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Patton's hair stood up all over his body, as if facing a formidable enemy.

"One move, I'll kill you."

Byron said lightly, as if he was talking about something trivial.

"Asshole, how dare you humiliate me!"

Barton has already decided to die. Soldiers can be killed and cannot be humiliated. He can never attach too much importance to an opponent who can kill Jennifer, but he must not despise him so much!

This knight tried his best to activate "life energy" regardless of the limits of his body, almost burning his life in exchange for strength. His veins were exposed, like ferocious patterns all over his body, the muscles in his limbs were swollen, his eyes were bloodshot, and his whole body was burdened with extremely high pressure.

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At this moment, Barton was infinitely close to the great knight.

"Secret skill, silver flash!"

This was a skill he was taught by a legion commander in the Battle of Redbud. Barton could only use this skill by overexerting his body's potential. It flashed like a silver meteor, and struck the enemy with a storm-like sharp blade.

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"The moves are good, but it's a pity that your strength is not that good."

This is Byron's review, which is good, but nothing more.

"With the palm of the Tathagata, the west heaven welcomes the Buddha!"

This is the fifth form of the Tathagata Palm. It is taken from the meaning of welcoming the Tathagata to the west. It interprets the noble and noble temperament of Buddha and Lao Lao, transcending the world and overlooking all living beings. Byron has mastered this move after intensive practice in the past few days.

"When the tongue is filled with magpie bridge, the spirit and energy are combined. Keep the Dantian inside, whether it is alive or dead."

He squeezed the "卍" seal with his hand, and the inner breath of Buddhism filled his hand. He struck out with a palm. The momentum was like a huge wave or a violent storm. The bright yellow palm smashed the flickering meteor into pieces. Barton's whole body was covered with magic.

The force of the palm penetrated and the bones were broken.

This military attache was really a tough guy. He didn't have a single intact bone in his body and he didn't even hum a word.

He has "life energy" to hang himself, and he still has breath.

Barton didn't understand why the man in front of him, who looked like a monster, could emit such a bright, majestic, benevolent and generous aura, as if he were a messenger of God. However, God was also angry and sent messengers to harvest the lives of disrespectful people in the world.

The moment Byron unleashed the power of Tathagata's palm, he quickly moved forward, grabbed the military attache's head and lifted him up.

"Any last words?"

Byron looked at the tough guy in front of him and felt a little emotional. Baron Yin Morton had many talents under his command.

It's a pity that his hero is my enemy.

"I'll wait for you below."

The military attache did not beg for mercy until his death.

"Then I'm afraid you will never be able to wait for that day."

Byron was unmoved when he heard what he said. He put his five fingers on Patton's head and exerted force with his big hand. In an instant, his head shattered like a watermelon exploding. In the end, no bones of the military attaché were left.

The headless body lost its support and immediately fell to the ground, motionless.

Davis, who was forced by Crowe to ride over, happened to see this scene.

His eyes were wide open, his mouth was open, and he couldn't say a word. He held his breath in concentration for several seconds before he recovered from the huge shock.

The blood all over Davis' body froze, and he felt as desperate as if he had fallen into the ice and snow. Barton's tragic death was still before his eyes, and the demon would definitely tear him apart.

"Run, run!"

"That's a demon, that's not a human being!"

None of the demon army gave Davis such a terrifying sense of oppression. He immediately tightened the reins, turned the horse's head, and ran in the opposite direction.

"Fuck Crowe, whoever wants to come can come."

He would rather face Crow's sword than look back at Byron.

"It's so rude to leave without even saying hello."

Byron saw Davis turning around and riding away, and shook his head.

He turned over and mounted Lei Suo's black horse and chased after him.

"Can you escape?"

This question seemed like a whisper from hell.