Moon Creek Town - This once prosperous town was the only decent human settlement in the Western Wilderness. However, after the ravages of the Defias Brotherhood, it became a nest of thieves. Few travelers or adventurers dared to attack.
this process
However, the den of thieves at this moment is like a crowded vegetable market, except that the people stuck inside are not the aunts buying vegetables, but the People's Army and Defias gangsters fighting each other like street gangsters, accompanied by the ashen-faced Grian.
Regan stood on Dagger Ridge next to the town, watching the grand brawl of more than 2,000 people.
——Just after boasting about Haikou to others, his subordinates are so proud of themselves that no one else can be proud of them.
Regan smiled slightly: "Commander, no matter how excellent the army is, it cannot perform at its normal level on a battlefield where it cannot deploy its formation."
Grian shook his head: "Don't comfort me, Mr. Regan, I thought I could train weak farmers into fearless warriors. Although I gave them enough courage to defend their homeland, there is still a long way to go before a professional army with strict laws and regulations."
I am very sorry that I can only give you such limited help due to the great distance.”
Reagan said sternly: "If such selfless actions are questioned, I can't think of anything else in this world that can be called loyalty. Thank you for your unreserved support. Today, Van Cleef's reign of terror in the Western Wilderness is about to end.
, in the name of Holy Light!”
"In the name of the Holy Light!" Grian also bowed solemnly to Regen.
Watching Regan's back disappear into the death mine, Grian turned back and drew his long sword: "It's our turn, brothers, the time for Defias' destruction has arrived, kill!"
The stalemate on the battlefield was easily broken by the new force led by Grian. The five hundred people's army actually forced the Defias bandits who were three times their size to retreat step by step. In less than a quarter of an hour, almost two-thirds of Yuexi Town's troops were defeated.
fell into the hands of the People's Army
Sidney, the goblin in charge of the defense of Yuexi Town, was jumping up and down anxiously. These People's Army troops are usually very honest, but why are they all so drunk today? I am not an engineer and I am not good at fighting. I just risk my life when I go up there.
Just when he was at a loss, the ground suddenly trembled. The people's army at the front were so shocked that they covered their legs and howled. The momentum of their advance slowed down until the Defias gangsters saw clearly the man who appeared in the center of the battlefield.
When he saw the figure, he suddenly burst into cheers: First mate! First mate!
——If the many leaders of Defias are ranked according to their strength, Mr. Punch, as the first mate, is definitely the number one. The tauren's natural huge size and strength, as well as the proficient use of various weapons
, coupled with the unique skill of the Thunder Bluff clan: War Stamping, Mr. Heavy Fist has not encountered an enemy of Yihe for many years. If Van Cleef is the spiritual leader of Defias, then Mr. Heavy Fist is the symbol of Defias’ force.
Grian stepped forward and looked at the tauren who was praised as the god of war by the outside world: the height of more than eight feet seemed not enough to show his strength. The two thick horns became more and more ferocious under the bright moonlight, and the broad
His shoulders cast a frightening black shadow far into the distance, and he held two large hatchets tightly in his hands. The dark spots on them seemed to be a silent warning to his enemies.
"Are you their head?" Chongquan asked in blunt Common Tongue.
"Not bad" Grian tightened the sword in his hand
"Okay, I'll kill you all at once!" The tauren was still speaking, but the battle ax had already reached the top of the paladin's head.
Grian felt a gust of evil wind coming towards his face. He hurriedly waved his sword to block it with both hands. There was a loud "clang" sound, and both of them were knocked back four or five steps. Mr. Heavy Fist was surprised: This human being is so powerful.
Even when he was on the defensive, he was evenly matched
The tauren put away his contempt, threw the short-handled ax on the ground, and slowly pulled out a heavy two-handed warhammer from his back. The Defias gangsters around them backed away. They knew very well that the battle would be over soon.
Grian shook his right hand that was so painful from the shock. Just now, he was so powerful with just one hand. He didn't know how terrifying it would be for the tauren to release all the power of his hands. He stared at Mr. Punch, preparing for the next move.
a slash
"This time, it's your turn." The tauren did not attack, but signaled for Gerian to attack. It seemed that it was a pretty honest cow, and Gerian was slightly stunned.
Taking a slight breath, the paladin exerted his strength with both arms and slashed the tauren diagonally from top to bottom.
However, Mr. Heavy Fist did not block, but instead took a step back, dodged the sword in Grian's shocked eyes, and then turned around and swung the sledgehammer to hit the Paladin. At this time, Grian was at the old strength.
When he was exhausted and had no new strength, he tried his best to tilt his body to the right. In the flash of lightning, he barely raised his left shoulder slightly. There was a muffled "boom" sound, blood spurted out, and the paladin was completely knocked away.
go out
"Oh!" the Defias gangsters cheered, looking with disdain at the People's Army on the opposite side, which had almost lost all morale. It seems that the victory or defeat has been decided this time, and they can finally deal with the People's Army, their mortal enemy.
The tauren murmured a few words as if he was not satisfied, picked up the weapon and was about to leave, but suddenly he seemed to feel something. He raised his eyes and looked at the place where the paladin was knocked away. He saw Grian holding the sword in his right hand and shaking it.
He stood up unsteadily, his left arm was basically completely shattered. Although he raised his shoulder just now to avoid a heavy blow to his head, the entire shoulder blade was smashed into several pieces, and the white bone stubble pierced the skin and was exposed to the air.
Although the Holy Light spell stopped the bleeding, it could not restore the broken limbs.
"I don't think you have won this time. You just defeated an ordinary human being. Don't forget that I am a knight blessed by the Holy Light. Do you dare to come again, Minotaur?" Grian wrote on his pale face.
full of sarcasm
The tauren was successfully angered, "As you wish, this time I will smash your holy light into hell with you!"
The hammer swung at Grian with the fury of Mr. Punch. However, the Paladin did not dodge. At the same time, his shredded left arm also prevented him from blocking. The soldiers of the People's Army let out bursts of exclamations, and most of them twisted.
I can’t bear to watch it anymore. Maybe the Holy Light really won’t care about the Western Wilderness.
"Holy Shield Technique!" A layer of golden film covered Grian from head to toe. The tauren's heavy hammer with the force of Mount Tai seemed to be rejected by the gods. It stopped outside the film and was difficult to move forward.
The tauren tried all his strength but could not shake Gerian's thin body even one bit.
"This is the shield of the Holy Light that protects me," Grian looked at the stunned tauren coldly.
"Now, feel the spear given to me by the Holy Light - Judgment of Justice!" A dazzling golden cross shot out from Grian's hand and hit Mr. Punch hard on the chest. The tauren staggered back two steps.
He looked in disbelief at the big hole in his chest that looked like it had been pierced by a sharp weapon, and finally slowly fell down.