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Boom boom boom.

The fire from the muzzle shone through the night, and thunderous explosions broke out. Deep pits were filled with bones, blood and flesh. A standard white powder shell could tear prey dozens of meters around into pieces.

The pirates surrounding the fortress were defeated in an instant, and the adjutant was dead.

Roland's expression was extremely serious. The enemy on the spire was also a well-known strongman in the entire North.

"I am the master and you are the assistant. I will die in exchange for injury. You rush in and kill Viscount Heru. The Duke's instructions must be completed."

As soon as the voice fell, Jiang He turned around and kicked sideways. The tip of his toe hit Roland's abdomen, but he did not use all his strength. With a bang, he flew backwards and fell at the end of the main road, smashing a big pit.

The sound of horse hooves rang out.

Two hundred knights on horseback and wearing armor appeared in front of the main road. They were the fatal blow to the encirclement and suppression of the pirates. Everyone was an apprentice knight, or only those who reached the level of apprentice knights would be absorbed by the Silver Knights.

"Damn it, arrogance will kill you sooner or later."

Roland cursed someone inwardly. The other party was obviously planning to fight with the Silver Sword. He stood up and glanced ahead with a frown. These people were all wearing constructed armor.

The so-called constructed armor is the armor that wizards carefully processed and enchanted through alchemy. The most notable feature is the strong defense. Secondly, it has different blessings according to the model and level.

Roland walked up with a spare sword. At the same time, knight cadres appeared in various places in the Watch City, killing pirates and surrendered soldiers one by one.

...

In front of the castle.

When Jiang He raised his leg.

Silver Sword Rosad accurately grasped the flaw. He jumped down from the spire, drew the silver sword from his waist, and activated the sword technique·Ship Destroying Style. A bright sword light shot straight, as fast as lightning.

Swish!

The sword light with terrifying speed and penetrating power hit the suddenly rising Overlord Armor, piercing through its heart armor.

"Interesting."

Jiang He ignored the piercing pain and used the transformation force to sweep through his internal organs, forcing out the sword energy that hindered healing in his body. Drops of silver liquid fell from his fingers, leaving pits on the ground.

When the sword light hit just now, the sword energy that constituted the sword light quickly adhered closely to the surface of the armor, penetrated into the lines that could not be observed by the naked eye, and finally broke through the hardness and defeated the defense in one fell swoop. The concept of swordsmanship is quite complicated.

"You are the more interesting one, right?"

Rossard approached quickly, thrusting his arm forward, swift and strong. If the opponent was not standing in front of him, he would never believe that a knight could withstand his sword-breaking style.

The sword was fierce, like a dragon poking its head out.

A clear crack appeared on the ground below the sword.

Jiang He turned his head and dodged.

At this moment, the spear master and the sword master both realized that the long sword was about to cut the side of the head in the next moment.

Swoosh!

Jiang He took a step back, no more and no less, the sharp sword light brushed past the tip of his nose, and the sword light slashed from the edge of the blade, completely slashing the house a hundred meters away, collapsing and destroying it.

He seized the opponent's gap and punched him in the heart.

Dang!

The Overlord Armor covered again, and the terrifying force cracked the silver mountain-style constructed armor.

Rossard felt that his heartbeat stopped for a moment, and the long sword slashed back in time, sword technique·Storm style.

In the fan-shaped area of ​​dozens of meters in front of him, the sword energy storm was roaring and sweeping, exuding the momentum of annihilating everything. The stones were turned into powder and the ground was full of cracks.

The exquisite swordsmanship that was enough to seriously injure ordinary knights suddenly collapsed with a loud bang.

At some point, a silver spear suddenly appeared in Jiang He's hand, and the tip of the spear was like a ferocious and roaring dragon that defeated the storm.

Boom!

The real threat of death came.

Rosad couldn't help but change color, and the swordsmanship·Silver Sword Style was activated. Strands of sword energy gathered on the surface of the body, interweaving and staggered, forming a silver sword shield that was interlocked. This was his famous defensive skill.

But the power of the perfect-level Longhen Dragon Spear was too explosive. After just one encounter, the silver sword shield suddenly shattered. More than a dozen special effects added basic damage, and the defensive skills could only be shattered.

At the critical moment, Rosad tried his best to take a sword step, which was a technique that temporarily turned his feet into sword energy.

The extremely cold spear tip pierced through his shoulder. Jiang He's own strength and the weight of a thousand pounds completely shattered the upper body of the constructed armor. The visible white air waves spread out layer by layer, and the deafening roar swept wildly.

The knights and pirates chasing in the distance were terrified, as if they heard the roar of a dragon.

Bang!

Rosad suddenly flew backwards and crashed through the castle wall several meters thick. The arsenal in the castle collapsed.

"Shameless guy, he is so strong, but he still uses the gun hiding technique to sneak attack."

In a trance, Rosad could not describe his current state. His soul was damaged, his fighting spirit decreased, his flesh was torn, his bones were shattered, and an energy intertwined with corrosion and withering invaded his whole body. If only these were the only ones, he could barely cope with it, but the terrifying poison was spreading.

"It must be abandoned."

Without any hesitation, Rosad cut off his left arm, and his fighting spirit was transformed into pure sword energy at all costs, which consumed the withering and corrosion like rootless water.

He stood up and released the knight's true form, which consumed a lot of energy.

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There are three stages of the knight's true form, corresponding to ordinary, elite and peak knights. The first stage of the true form blesses itself, and the second stage of the true form can already be used for attack.

The Watchtower in the night.

A nearly ten-meter-high silver giant sword appeared in midair.

All pirates, knights, and residents heard the humming of the sword, and just by looking at it, they seemed to feel a strong pricking sensation.

Rosad put his fingers together to form a sword, pointing at someone who was approaching rapidly.

Rumble!

The giant sword fell at an unimaginable speed, with heavy attack and light body.

Clang!

Jiang He raised his gun with both hands and collided with the sharp sword tip. The heavy sword force like a mountain pressed it down, and the surrounding ground suddenly dropped several meters, forming a deep pit.

"Ship destruction, storm, sword and shield." Rosad roared.

Three sword styles were released on the silver giant sword.

In an instant, it seemed as if a sword tornado fell from the sky and poured all over Jiang He's body.

The destroyer destroyed the defense of the Overlord's Armor. The storm invaded every corner of the body. The sword and shield turned into a cage from defense to restraint. The three swords merged into one. Under the blessing of the knight's true form, the houses on both sides of the main road in front of the fortress collapsed one after another, as if the sword was judging, wantonly venting its power.

Sword Art·Silver Sword.

Three full seconds passed.

Boom!

The tornado formed by the silver giant sword suddenly collapsed.

A ten-meter-high torch skeleton rose from the ground.

With the transformation of energy as bones and flames as flesh, the torch skeleton broke through the judgment and restraint of the sword, and the black flowing fire seemed to never go out.

Perfect level flame control, the 60% flame damage of the Longhen Dragon Spear·Control Fire increased, making the torch skeleton significantly stronger than when it was first born.

Jiang He stepped forward, and the flesh and blood that had been peeled off by the sword light grew in strands. His aura gradually rose to its peak. The long burning embers and the extremely effective self-healing annihilated the remaining sword energy in his body with overwhelming advantages.

"My current strength is roughly above the silver elite and below the silver peak, neither higher nor lower."

Jiang He gradually approached the castle. If he faced the old gentleman again, he probably wouldn't be able to take the straight kick, but he wouldn't be in such a mess that he was about to die. In other words, if Silver Sword Rosad didn't leave, he would have to die here tonight.

Of course, wanting to leave doesn't mean you can live.