Chapter 150 is not worth half a child!

In the next second, without any delay, the figure of Grandpa Pefitt moved.

He slammed in front of him, roaring and waving a giant axe, and slamming to King Noon.

"boom!"

The two axe are hitting each other without a fancy!

The blunt sound of metal impact afflicts the ears of everyone.

Taylors looked at the two people in the field in shock.

Pefitt clenched his teeth, his giant axe blade, which was stuck at the top of the great axe of King Nunn, slanting down between an axe blade and a sharp edge at the top.

"Impressive rookie." King Nunn leaned sideways, his left hand grasping the joint between the axe handle and the axe blade, and the right hand grasping the distal end of the axe handle, like a gun, with an axe against Pefitt's sniper .

The old king resisted the other's axe and his tone was cold:

"On the battlefield, if the weapon is stuck, you have already landed."

Between the two men, Nun Wang made a full effort to push the other's giant axe.

"You know, this won't be a good idea, old man." Pefitt stepped back in a dignified manner, withdrew the giant axe and moved to seek the next shot.

"This is not a battlefield, it is a duel," the young grandfather revolves around the old king, turning his footsteps and looking indifferently: "There is no white-bladed guard around you... protecting your noble head!"

Like a veteran warrior, King Nunn turned with Perfit's movement, and the axe was always facing the enemy.

"just you and me!"

During the conversation, Pefitte’s second hit came again!

This time, Pefitte's giant axe opened an arc and slammed from the side to the waist of Noon.

"Hey!" The sound of the metal crashed again!

King Nunn turned the handle of the axe in a timely manner, carrying an axe on his left, and again withheld the shoulder of Pefitel.

"Yeah, only you and me," King Noon bit his teeth and took the enemy's axe blade, and gasped slightly: "This is much more exciting than the battlefield."

Taylor whispered in confusion, "Is they so skilled in wielding axe?"

"Your Majesty is not a small child who has never touched a weapon." The comet is serious, and he does not forget to swear by Tyres.

"As the king of Exeter, he stood at the 38th whistle of the North, and fought against the orcs from the north of the glacier. The skull of the human slaughter, Syrah Hideri, is still high. Hanging in the first whistle, shocking the glacier orcs."

"He also once out of the golden corridor, breaking the white mountain's elf defense line westward, the military front, and conquering Commas, the White Elves and the Freedom League."

In the eyes of the comet, there is a magnificence: "He was the first to attack the Dragon Fortress for three hundred years, crossing the northern monarch of the border between Exeter and the stars."

"On the experience of combat, he will not lose to any warrior in the White Blade Guard."

Putty raised an eyebrow, and Tyres spit out his tongue.

In the duel field, Pefitt once again waved a giant axe, colliding with King Nunn's weapon in the air!

"Hey!" The axe blade collided and sparked.

King Nunn seemed to be unable to do anything. He gritted his teeth and his arm trembled slightly.

"Is it tired?" Pefitt seized the opportunity of King Nunn to take a breath, roaring, and his arms slammed:

"Old man!"

King Nunn was stepped back.

When he was still adjusting his body shape, Pefitt once again swayed the axe blade and chased it!

"clang!"

King Nunn once again succumbed to the fierce attack of the enemy - from the beginning to the present, he has been passive defense.

But this time, the enemy's attack is not so simple.

A force rushed over to Pfeiffer's arms, and his eyes fired, like a red-eyed warrior, roaring and another axe, slamming the king's left leg!

In the undulating view of Taylors, Pefitt is full of bright light, concentrated in his arms, and constantly flashing.

"The power of the end," seeing his king in distress, Nie Lai is still calm, he explained briefly: "The unique combo method of the city, has produced at least three kinds of final power."

The old king roared, exhausted the strength of the whole body and pulled back the giant axe, hitting the giant axe of Perfit, and the two axe blades sparked in the air!

"Hey!"

The king was able to stop the other's axe.

But unlike before, this old shot, the old king could not lock the other's axe.

Pefitt didn't mean to stop!

His axe turned around in the air, bringing out the fierce wind under the madness of the master and chasing the head again.

King Nunn gasped, struggling to adjust his posture, lifting the heavy axe handle to the side of his body, and holding the post of Pefitte hard.

"Hey!" came a huge noise, and Taylors subconsciously reached out.

But Pfeiffer, who was blessed by the end of the game, was not stuck in the axe like the previous times.

He responded quickly to the axe.

Instantly slipping out of Nunn's block!

The next moment, the young Dagong licked his lips and pushed his hands together to puncture the sharp axe.

Spurs opponents!

In the face of the enemy's raids, the King of Nuen, who is unable to do so, has no time to recover the heavy axe.

I could only watch the axe sticking to his face.

Until the axe tip straight into his left cheek!

"Ah!" King Nunn growled unwillingly.

At that moment, Tyres felt his heart missed a beat.

On the occasion of the millennium, King Nunn slammed his head sideways!

"laugh!"

The axe tip wiped the king's face with bleeding light!

Also caused a burst of exclamation in the hall.

With a terrible scar from the cheekbones to the left ear side, the Nunn king escaped the deadly axe with danger and danger!

Blood is low on the ground.

The king then gritted his teeth and raised his strength. An axe swayed out and forced Pefitte back.

This is also the first counterattack of Nunn.

Pfeiffer flexibly withdrew from the three steps, avoiding the king's axe and leaving the opponent's offensive range.

Like many people in the hall, Tyres breathed a sigh of relief, patted his chest and eased his nervousness.

"You may have forgotten one thing?" Taylors turned his head and worried: "The old man...Nun Wang is seventy years old!"

"As the king of Exeter, the duel is a test he must go through," Nie Lai's eyes are still moving, and his lips are slightly open: "It's irrelevant age geometry."

"Every Northland man has to undergo harsh combat training in service, and every Exeter lord is even more so, and even the power of awakening ends," Putille explained to the stranger of the face: "The national situation is so, the people are making a wind."

"God," Tyres rolled his eyes and shrugged helplessly: "I was born in the stars, not Exeter. I am so lucky."

Hearing this, the comet did not carelessly smile: "It’s still an old saying..."

"Welcome to the North."

Tyres shook his head and turned his gaze back to the field.

Putila looked at him and looked at the back of Tyres.

Born in the stars, is it lucky?

Putilay sighed silently: it was too early, little prince.

"Ha ha ha," the young Dagong looked at with satisfaction with the blood, the gasping king, gnawing his teeth: "How many rounds? Old man?"

"You can't do it anymore?"

"Crap, little boy," King Noon slammed the axe to the ground, and his left hand wiped the blood from his face and replied without hesitation: "I just just warmed up my body."

"You are seventy years old," Pefitt used words to weaken the king's momentum and brew the next wave of offensive: "Not only your muscles are wilting, but the end of the power is also degraded?"

"Oh," King Noon breathed a sigh of relief and licked his lips: "Small boy, how many battles did you play, dare to say this in front of me?"

Pei Feite began to smile strangely: "Yeah, I still remember twelve years ago, when my grandfather was still there, you summoned the army of the seven Dagongs, with unprecedented pride, and the stars."

During the conversation, Peffert cut out without a warning.

"bump!"

The axe blade was once again chiseled on the big axe lifted by King Nunn!

This time, the young Dagong screamed, and the whole body pressed, facing the face of Nunn Wang!

King Nunn was pushed back two steps to stand firm, his face twisted, and he was struggling to resist the young and sturdy grandfather, and his arms could not tremble.

"You were strong, fierce, and strong at the time," Pefitett bit his teeth, pushing the axe in his hand, and slamming the aging king: "It's not the smashing state of the disease."

In the next second, the old king finally lost his strength and was pushed out and fell to the ground!

His weapon fell to the ground.

"Hey!"

Many people have a lot of breathing.

Peffert squats mercilessly!

The old king slammed and shunned, and the axe squatted on his left side.

"boom!"

The power is great, even the stone floor is sag!

There was a burst in the hall!

"Damn," Tyres turned back irritably: "This is what I worry about!"

"Look at it!" Nie Lai was cold and cold, even though his tight brow had already betrayed his emotions: "On the battlefield, not at the last moment..."

King Nunn gasped and grabbed the huge axe that landed very quickly with a speed that exceeded his age.

The young Pefitt took back the huge axe that had been cut into the ground. It seemed that he had just struck too hard. He was also breathing slightly: "At that time, my grandfather was wearing armor and armor, standing on your side with panting, just like Like a toothless tiger, it’s dying, and it’s ugly.”

Pefitte looked calm and observed the movement of King Nunn.

"Your grandfather and father are much better than you," King Nunn took a sip and slowly stood up: "And you, you are not familiar, right?"

Peffert’s eyelashes, at the moment when King Nunn got up, hit it with a full axe!

Taking advantage of the other side's foothold, he will kneel down on one knee!

"Is it unfamiliar?"

Peiette smirked and slammed the giant axe, once again plucking Nunn, who was half-squatting on the ground and couldn't stop breathing.

"For you, we are a hunted, well-trained hound, is it?"

"Is it at your mercy, pointing to the East Hound?"

Pfeiffer laughed and knocked down the old king who tried to get up again.

Every time King Nunn tried to stand up again, he was interrupted by Pefitte’s offensive. Exeter’s co-lifting king even couldn’t even get up to meet the enemy.

"Before the Broken Dragon Fortress in the Stars, my grandfather's army couldn't stop the **** sword of retrospective, and the defense line of the city collapsed..."

"I still remember that you just yelled at your grandfather, 'You are old, is the city old?'", "Peffert is cold and cold, and restores the huge cost of wielding axe:" The next day, My grandfather went back to the city to care for the elderly, and his father became the next grand priest of the city..."

"How?" On the ground, the King of Nunn, who was absolutely inferior, smiled indifferently: "Don't tell me because of this, you have to betray Longyan City?"

During the conversation, the old king took out the axe and slammed it into the leg of Pefitel!

"The three big public servants in the south are not tamed," Pefitt easily took a step back and avoided the sniper. He looked at the Nunn King who fell to the ground: "Supply and drag, slow progress, so the war with the stars, all pressure On the shoulders of our city, the supplies in the march, the military, the reinforcements, the death squads, and even the camps from nearby!"

"Don't you think that's wrong?" Pefitt gnashed his teeth.

"That is the responsibility you have been assigned to!" King Noon's eyes are scary, his voice contains anger: "It is also the order of the king!"

Pefitt once again ruthlessly took an axe and smashed King Noon!

This time, Nuen, who had a huge amount of physical exertion, failed to completely rob the enemy. The axe blade wiped the old king’s left arm and brought out a shed of blood.

Not good.

Tyres secretly said.

It feels bad.

"Go to your order! In order to capture the **** Broken Dragon Fortress, how many soldiers have we sacrificed, how many people are there! More than half of them are people who take care of the city!" The young granddaughter yelled.

"I watched the dead and wounded soldiers return to the camp, looked numb and lamented when they would go home."

"The next day, they were sent to the first wave, like the target, in the siege war, they used the fortress's bows, arrows, fire bombs, giant wood, rolling stones, magic guns and soldiers." Looking at his chest, his eyes are fierce: "Go to death!"

"On the other hand, the soldiers of Longyan City will sing and laugh, enjoy the best wine and women! And the privilege of attacking the city in the most critical and relaxing time!"

"After the father trembled to the ground - what can he do to face you?"

"Only more crazy, bigger, and more costly to send our soldiers... all to the fortress to die!"

"Return your trust!"

King Nunn grabbed the handle of the axe and set off another attack on the other side, then squatted on the ground and couldn't stop breathing.

Pefitt began to pace around the Nunn King. He exchanged the position of the left and right hands in a timely manner, reducing the consumption of holding the axe in both hands: "You are still sitting in the camp, under the protection of the Whiteblade Guard, you are confidently asking your grandfather. And my father, why can’t you stop Horace’s comet!”

"Can't stop the **** star butcher?"

"Can't stop him from the Star King, the most elite and crazy car guards?"

Horace Comet?

In the heart of Tyres, he remembered the last story of the sword of the retrospective that Tulha, the black sand collar, told him.

He turned his head and looked at Putile and Nilai.

The former did not say a word, but the latter licked his lips and seemed to look cheeky.

"You have a lot of nonsense," King Noon wiped the blood of his left arm on his clothes, preventing them from affecting the grip of the hand. He looked up and looked fierce: "On the battlefield, people with more nonsense die the fastest." ""

The answer to him is Peffert's unrelenting mediasti.

"Boom!"

King Nunn trembled and smashed the trajectory of the axe.

He has already fallen to an absolute disadvantage.

"Go to yours, Nun Walton," said Pfeiffer, sighing and resentful. "The conqueror of Broken Dragon Fortress, you also match?"

King Nunn got up halfway, holding a huge axe and staring at Peipet, as if he was brewing the most crucial counterattack.

Once again, Peffert kept his hands and an axe squatted on Nunn's axe handle.

"Hey!"

King Nunn struggled to withstand the strength of the other side, and the two terrible weapons were deadlocked in the air.

"With a piece of paper, Fortress and Covenant, you will let everyone pack your bags and go home. For other big men, you will comfort and explain your gestures."

"And for us, for the city, there is no land, no war, no money, no comfort, wave and let us leave!" Peifu bite his teeth, like crazy.

"I personally sent your grandfather, your family to the location of the city grand lord, I trust him!" King Nunn clenched his teeth, his face angry: "I don't care, because they are my most powerful arm. !"

"The trust of shit, even half of it is worthless!" Peifu snarled: "On the fortress, in the territory of the stars, buried the numerous bones of the soldiers of the city, you have to go and tell them!"

"Arms? Why didn't you see the people who sent Longyan City to die!"

However, in the next moment, the old king, who seemed to be absolutely downwind, blinked, and the muscles of his arms swelled.

In the unique vision of Tyres, the old king’s arms suddenly burst into dazzling light.

He knew that this was the end of the king of Noon, and he had already poured his arms in an instant.

Why did it take so long to say "two hours" last night?

Of course... because our time flow rate is different!

(End of this chapter)