"boom!"
Qiongxi Mido broke through in the battle and became a golden warrior. His fighting spirit wrapped around his sword, he grabbed a corpse as a shield, and continued to break out to the nearest battlefield with Acaris tied to his back.
Bang!
A golden warrior officer's spear hit her thigh, and Qiongxi Mido lost her balance and half-knelt down in an instant. Taking advantage of this opportunity, the person behind her raised his spear and stabbed her white neck.
“Chi!”
The spearhead was grabbed by a big hand, and blood flowed from the palm, dripping onto the mask of Qiong Xi Mido, who looked up in shock. Feeling the warm blood seeping in from the gap, Qiong Xi Mido was stunned.
Acarius woke up, snatched the spear and stabbed it back, accurately piercing the throat of the man who was about to attack. He then stabbed back with the spear and cut the cloth rope that tied the two together.
This happened in an instant. Even the enemy he stabbed couldn't believe that he would be killed by a Black Iron. He had just broken through the Bronze level not long ago and had not yet enjoyed the glory of becoming a strong man, but he died like this.
But this is the world of the Atrium. Without the method of body refining, one is just a stronger ant on the battlefield, and those special methods are the gap between ordinary people and noble people.
The warrior's path is rich and colorful, with methods of physical training, strength training, fighting skills, blood recovery, concealment, etc. Practicing these methods can allow a warrior to become a thief, hunter and other professions.
But this has nothing to do with ordinary people like them. Learning the breathing technique and becoming a warrior is already a blessing for them, and they hope their ancestors for eighteen generations will bless them in the underworld.
However, Xia Lan has obtained a systematic warrior method by using the power of truth, and Aceris can also learn it if he has the opportunity. Xia Lan does not think much of these methods.
What he really values is the knowledge about the underlying logic of fighting spirit, how it makes people become extremely powerful, sharpen their five senses, and how it relates to other professions, etc.
"kill!"
The two stood back to back to resist the enemies from all directions. Although they were only Black Iron Warriors, Acaris did not seek to kill the enemies. He used his blue-patterned armor to block the sneak attack from behind for Qiongxi Mido.
“Chi!”
“Chi!”
Facing Aceris, who was like an iron can, the three silvers stared at his armor with jealous eyes, like a few flies. When Qiongxi Mido was not paying attention, they accurately controlled the spears in their hands and pierced into the joints of Aceris' armor.
The splattered blood not only dyed Acaris's dark blue armor red, but also splashed on Qiongxi Mido's golden armor.
The soldiers of this fleet are very elite. It was because Ashe Mido occupied the dock that he was able to drive them into the sea several times when they were not yet stable and had no formation. Later, they were defeated by Xia Lan's terrifying firepower coverage, but this does not mean that they are weak.
If Ashe Mido deployed his troops on the plains and fought them in a fair fight, several fifth-level purple-gold warriors, with the cooperation of the army behind them, could kill him and the nobles' private army in an instant.
When landing, there were too few soldiers supporting the purple-gold warrior, so he was pushed back by the gold warrior. Although the purple-gold warrior could slash out fighting spirit and had very strong vitality, he would die if he was stabbed hundreds of times.
Even if a physical warrior is surrounded by an army as weak as ants, their fighting spirit can be exhausted, their physical strength can be used up, and they can be slowly worn down to death.
"Akeris, I'm here to save you!"
Just when Acaris could no longer hold on, Chekhov climbed up from the side of the ship, wiped the sea water off his face, picked up the battle axe and chopped at a silver man.
“Dang~”
After the axe of Chekhov, who was strong as Black Iron, hit the heavy sword, he was directly shocked by the recoil force and spit out blood, then fell backwards. The Silver Man took advantage of the situation and swung the heavy sword to chop Chekhov's shoulder.
“Crack!”
The hard blue-veined steel armor blocked the attack, but Chekhov's left shoulder was directly fractured. The silver warrior was stunned for a moment, ready to swing his sword again, but Chekhov seized the opportunity when he was gathering strength, poured his fighting spirit into the blue-veined steel axe, and chopped it up with all his might. The axe blade flashed with arcs of electricity and slashed towards the silver warrior's abdomen.
“Sizzle!”
The ordinary iron armor was cut open like tofu, and blood and intestines spurted out from the wound that was burned black by the electric light and fell into the Chekhov cup sitting on the ground.
The Silver Warrior fell to the ground with a look of resentment. He had saved up for years to buy a heavy sword mixed with exotic gold, but today, a small piece of black iron had a piece of equipment made of pure exotic gold. How unwilling...
"die!"
Several ordinary soldiers grabbed their spears and looked greedily at Chekhov's armor, stabbing him hard, but Chekhov grabbed a spear handle, shouted, stood up, kicked one person away, and let the other spear heads pierce his chest armor. He swung his battle axe, and the broken limbs flew everywhere.
“Crack!”
Holding the battle axe, Chekhov gritted his teeth to correct the fracture of his left shoulder, and swung the battle axe to find another bronze.
"For Faox!"
The heavy sword in the bronze man's hand was obviously mixed with too little exotic gold, and the battle axe with an arc of electricity cut him and the sword in half.
Acaris's blue-striped heavy sword fell on the command ship to save Qiongxi Mido. Ordinary weapons in his hands only made him like a stronger piece of black iron. He could not fight against enemies of higher levels like Chekhov and kill everyone.
"For Faox!"
Acarius injected his fighting spirit into the blue-patterned armor on his body, and endured the burning pain of the electric arc emitted by the armor. He grabbed a bronze warrior in front of him, and when he found the right moment to withstand his crazy heavy blows, he swung the blue-patterned wrist guard and hit him on the head.
Bang!
The ordinary steel helmet cracked and fell off, and then the two men rolled on the ground and tore at it in the most primitive way.
"Without these armors, you are nothing!"
“Chi!”
The bronze warrior's muscles, paralyzed by the electric current, began to weaken, and the hand that was pinching Aceris' neck slowly dropped. With a roar of unwillingness, Aceris grabbed a broken spear on the ground and stabbed it into his temple.
"boom!"
A golden warrior was hit by a flying hammer with red runes from another warship next to Acaris. The hammer, burned red by the runes, was welded to his breastplate, and his corpse exuded the smell of burnt barbecue.
"Captain Heli!"
Captain Charles
"Boss Good!"
"Brother Volor!"
"And the little dwarf whose name I didn't have time to ask!"
…
Familiar figures rushed in one after another, breaking through the defense line. For some reason, Acaris's eyes became moist. The narrow escape he had just experienced turned into just one sentence.
"For Faox!"
Picking up a heavy sword on the ground, Acaris dragged his seriously injured body, no longer caring about Qiongxi Mido who was already safe, and followed these familiar figures with Chekov, launching another charge!
"boom!"
The sixth-level warriors of this fleet were thrown heavily onto the deck of the command ship by Ta'ikelo like dead dogs.
The blue-patterned armor burned with red flames, and electric arcs danced in the flames. Ta'ikelo was like a demon walking out of hell, dragging a red-hot heavy sword and stepping onto the bridge of the command ship.
"Who else!"
With a loud shout, many people who were still resisting slowly laid down their weapons and surrendered...
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