Chapter 1745: Berwick VS Beiruk

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The heavy rain soon wet the clothes. Although Berwick and the fourth black dragon have been far away from the front line, the weather changes brought about by the oath dragonwing turtle still affect the surroundings.
Although Berwick is fighting, his mind is not all on the opponent. The powerful Warcraft in the enemy’s hidden clouds has made a move. Only the Grand Marshal himself is able to stop this in his own army, but if the Grand Marshal himself shoots himself, he It should have taken over the command of the army. A large-scale battle requires an effective commander who can judge the overall situation from time to time, and he cannot now be separated. Fortunately, the little demon mage Donovan is back. Among all the people, Donovan is a candidate who can barely serve as a temporary commander. This is also the result of his agreement with the Marshal before the battle.
"Dare to distract me from fighting with me, you are very good at instigating my anger!" The fourth black dragon's short rod lashed on the opponent's chest: "Dark Huang·Crow~!" His fist was hit again. Chest, shocked Berwick from the back of the dark dragon.
Berwick slipped back dozens of meters, but still stood upright: "Are you only capable of this? Huh, the fourth black dragon's prestige is just that." The flame on the blazing gold sword reignited, and the martial arts again went to the fourth The black dragon approached. The two sides fought, although the Holy Flame Golden Dragon fell down and was firmly suppressed by the Dark Dragon, but he himself had the advantage.
Bang~! !
In the sky, two strong lights of darkness and yellow burst, the fourth black dragon fell from the air back to the ground, and the footsteps did not stop for several tens of meters. The unshaven mouth overflowed with blood, and in front of him, Blick again forced , Secretly unwilling in his heart: "Damn it! Does this guy feel no pain at all? Anhuang Digan's forgiveness knife~!"
The short stick is like a knife, and the knife is dark. The fourth black dragon is aroused by its fierceness, and the frantic knife skills fight closely with Berwick.
"Dirty stubborn resistance!" All the naked skin on Berwick's body was covered with blood gold strange lines, and the skin color was more red than before: "You fight me, it is time to win! Trick it!"
The fierce offensive, shocked a piece of brilliance, but in this endless night, a golden armor prevailed, and the fourth black dragon was defeated. At this moment, a bluish-white air column impacted from one side. Berwick was shocked and immediately returned to resist, and was suddenly flicked by the powerful air column.
"It turns out there is an ambush. It's a mixture of magic power and imitation elements~!" Berwick was shocked and his arms swelled, his muscles : "This kind of power is not weak! Who is it?"
At the end of the visible light, a strong man wearing yellow soft armor and green trousers came out. Undefeated Rou Beiruk.
"Isn't there more than one person coming?" Berik, the armor of the armor, saw another figure appear in the darkness: "Oh, it looks like a good person. Your commander really looks at me."
In front of Beiruk's finger: "Are you what they say, who is called Berick?"
"It was your hand just now?" Berwick stared at each other: "The holy armor does not fight the unnamed. You, report your name."
Beiruk looked at the left and right sides, and said to the fourth Black Dragon and Malegas: "You two give way, I will deal with it here."
Malegas, who is also the leader in black, did not have any opinion on this, and sneered a lot. Article 4 The Black Dragon is unwilling, and he is also concerned about the battle of dragons in the air, reminding: "Be careful, this person's body seems to be different."
"Oh, a special guy. Whether it's pedigree or something..." Berwick poses: "Today the undefeated Rou Berwick challenges you!"
"Beruk, Berwick... Oh, a similar name, interesting." The gold fist of the armor on both hands of the armor squeezed and looked up at the dragon in the sky: "Let me see your arrogance How much strength he has!" He took a deep breath, his eyes flashed, and people moved instantly with golden colors. In this very short time, his mind had secretly thought about himself, the blazing knife was the former type, and then the fist. , One must exert all his strengths at one time. With one enemy and three, quick decision is the best!
However, just before his knife was about to be cut on the opponent, he only felt a flower in front of him, and somehow the opponent turned sideways. His right hand was already wrapped around his arm holding the knife, and his left hand caught his wrist. He has already pressed his head to the ground after he has gone around.
Bang~!
With a muffled sound of mud slamming, the holy armor was photographed into the mud and pressed out a humanoid pit. Berwick was not seriously injured this time, but he was really taken aback: "How is it possible!" He wanted to turn up immediately, but was lifted by the back collar.
"Want to catch me." Under the capture, Berwick immediately implemented a counter-grab. The skills of the two sides were brought to an extreme, but Berwick was still inferior and was lifted by the other side by the neck. The knee hit the stomach.
Beiruk knocked it open with a single knee impact, and spit a sigh of breath in his mouth, instantly palming like a shadow: "Reverse · Qihe · Lian Rai!" On the belly.
Three seconds, thirty-six palms. Berwick ‘pooh~! ’Groaned, the man fell a few tens of meters away and landed on the ground for another ten meters before stopping.
Berwick propped on the ground with one hand, spitting blood in his mouth, and looked up at Beiruk.
Beiruk stood in place, without chasing, and his figure was again put out: "Please move again, Mr. Berwick."
"This man...~!" Berwick gritted his teeth secretly, and the other party's manner made him ten angry. Even if you are weak because of many battles, it does not mean that you are a soft-footed shrimp that needs to be taught. The other party's behavior makes people think they are children educated by teachers and coaches. And he is obviously already old!
Berwick got up from the ground and patted the dust on his body, not very eager. Slow movements can calm yourself down. Calmness in the face of strong enemies is the most important thing. A brain rushes to fight, that is the style of the weak. He adjusted his breathing, and the blood-gold-cast body could sustain it: "The strong guy is my enemy. The opponent's reaction, speed, and movement are amazing. The strength of the seventh order, and the fourth black dragon A fighting style that is very different from mine...but the battle is not over yet."
He inserted the knife on the ground, and the left and right hands suddenly began to gather magic power. Soon two and a half meters of golden magic flashed in front of his palm and quickly disappeared.
"Magic?" Berwick and the other two were very surprised. After having the knight's unique elemental power, the knights rarely used pure magic. Instead, they used pure elements mixed with magic to replace pure magic.
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