Chapter 639 (2/2)

It's not enough, even if you do your best, it's still not enough;

Loren Turin, if you really want to break fate, you must be stronger than me and Roland!

”Hurricane, listen to my call... The spiral of the wind -!!!”

The steel colored spiral spear stabbed straight forward, and the hurricane with destructive power converged like a beam of light, and then gushed out towards the black haired wizard.

”Ah, ah, ah --!!!”

Roaring, roaring... This time the black haired wizard didn't even have the slightest intention to dodge. He waved dragon teeth and bright silver and hit it directly.

Wait, the sword in his hand is not the original one!

It's it... Bright star?!

Brenhild was slightly surprised. He noticed the oath Knight lying in a pool of blood. The knight struggled to get up, and his only left hand was still shaking, keeping the action of throwing the sword out at last.

The sixth generation of the supreme emperor of the Empire, Brandon I's sword, is a ”bright star” that can crush all void forces and forcibly tear the hurricane from the center!

The dark haired wizard who braved the storm of death rushed straight towards Brunhild; The strong wind in front of him was as fragile as a thin layer of paper, which could not stop his pace. At the moment when the hurricane collided with the sword man, it was calm.

He's coming!

Even the female martial god can't dodge while attacking. At this moment, she can't even predict the next move of the black haired wizard; Loren, roaring like a beast, has given all his strength to the instinct of the body.

Reason, thinking, calmness, composure... Everything he used to rely on has been left behind by the black haired wizard at this moment. No matter how much he paid, whether it was like looking for death or not, he almost stubbornly wanted to jump from the front, from the most powerful front of the female martial god brenhild.

There are no intrigues, no cumbersome calculations, open and direct confrontation... This is the knight's way of fighting, and this is the only way to defeat the female warrior God.

Because the knight is to roar with a long gun and speak with a sword!

”Ah, ah, ah --!!!”

The roaring black haired wizard made a sudden effort, and the violent hurricane was completely torn apart.

”Dang -!!”

The sword blades meet, the mottled bright stars collide with the star sword, and the exciting sparks fly away between the two figures opposite each other.

There was no room to continue thinking. The black haired wizard who could almost clearly feel the broken arm propped up the bright star in his right hand with the last strength to block the star sword from the top of his head; The cold blade was almost on his shoulder, and he could tear him in half from the center with a little force.

Life or death, right in front of you!

It's not over yet, it's far from over... Brenhild didn't continue to press the big sword, but raised the blue steel spiral gun in his right hand, pointed it at the black haired wizard's chest and stabbed it in.

”Poof --!!”

No parry, he didn't Parry!

”Uh, ah --!!!”

The black haired wizard trembled, and the bright red plasma gushed out of his mouth; The dark pupils still stared at the female martial god in front of them.

”So... You can't fight anymore, brenhild.”

Loren Turin, full of blood, finally showed a calm smile, and the ”dragon tooth” of his left hand slowly raised:

”Witness the miracle of this moment, which brings together the power of friendship between me and my partners...”

Brenhild didn't speak, so he watched the long gun in his hand bloom golden red fire again.

”Everything in the forest is reduced to ashes... The blade is like fire!!!!”