The melodious longbow attacked quickly like countless sharp swords, attacking the vital points of the Dark Sword leader. The Dark Sword leader seemed a little surprised by Ryan's close-up technique. He looked at Ryan in surprise, retreated suddenly, and chose to avoid the edge for the moment. The corner of his mouth had a smile of conspiracy. Ryan ignored everything else, and the longbow seemed like a maggot with bones, followed closely behind the Dark Sword leader, always keeping an arm's distance from the Dark Sword leader.

"Did you forget something?" A slightly annoyed voice suddenly came from Ryan's side. Then he was a rifle that roared through the air and hit the back of Ryan's head. The leader of the Dark Sword did not retreat, but instead raised his sword to meet him. The long sword rushed straight into Ryan's heart like a poisonous snake.

There was a sharp sword in front and a cavalry behind it, but Ryan's eyes were filled with rage, ignoring the cavalry behind him, and slashing the leader of the Dark Sword's throat with a long bow across the throat, as if he had his life for his life.

The leader of the Dark Sword snorted coldly, and he was also ruthless and never retreated. He didn't believe that Ryan had made up his mind to fight desperately. In this case, even if he was replaced, he would choose the same way as Ryan without hesitation. However, the leader of the Dark Sword was always being suppressed by Ryan before, which can be said to be a strategy. If he retreats again, it will give you the opportunity to escape from him, and there is no advantage he has finally established.

What's more, the leader of the Dark Sword firmly believed that his speed was faster than Ryan, and he was absolutely capable of escaping Ryan's heart before he could pierce Ryan's heart. When the leader of the Dark Sword pierced Ryan's armor, Ryan smiled grimly, as if he was in a good mood, and pulled his left hand on the bowstring.

"Bang!" A light sound of the bowstring, the leader of the Dark Sword was shocked and suddenly changed. His intuition told him that an invisible sharp arrow was approaching his throat quickly. The leader of the Dark Sword ignored the rest. The Dou Qi was excited, and the wind-type Dou Qi emerged, and the speed doubled. He squatted, lowered his head, and avoided the fatal blow.

Before the leader of the Dark Sword breathed a sigh of relief, his head hurt and he lost consciousness.

Ryan rolled on the spot, hugged the body of the leader of the Dark Sword that had a blood hole in the back of his head and turned over, blocked the body of the leader of the Dark Sword, pushed it hard, retreated to the Dragon Knight's dragon spear, stood up and rushed forward.

Suddenly, another riding spear was standing in front of him. Ryan did not hesitate to do so, and a riding spear appeared on the right. Ryan had no choice but to stop and look around, and couldn't help but smile bitterly. The six dragons had recovered from the excitement of the drug. Each dragon stared at the red dragon's eyes and was surrounded by the dragon's knights. The six riding spears aimed at Ryan from six directions, completely blocking Ryan's retreat.

The man who first attacked Ryan shook the body of the leader of the Dark Sword from his spear, stabbed Ryan in his thigh with a shot, and shouted at Ryan with relief: "Why don't you run away? Run!"

Ryan dodged the Dragon Knight's spear in a flash. When several other dragon knights saw that Ryan actually avoided the attack of the gun, they also raised their guns to stab Ryan's limbs.

Ryan smiled disdainfully, stood still, but kept waving his limbs, calmly dodging the attacks of six rifles. The six dragon knights seemed to have been greatly insulted and were exhausted from Ryan. The six people did not do other attacks, but kept waving the rifles to stab Ryan's vital body. Unfortunately, no matter how hard they tried, the six people's attacks did not play any role.

Ryan has not done nothing in the past two years. During the period when the cold wind disappeared, Ryan did the most. High-intensity dodging training. Even in the face of the covered attack of arrow rain, Ryan was confident that he could survive, let alone such a simple attack.

"If you move, these people will die!" Just when the Dragon Knight could not take Ryan for a long time, the Dark Sword in the distance had already taken down all the others in the Dragon Fly Legion. A small team leader of the Dark Sword pressed his sword against an assassin whose legs were cut off and shouted loudly at Ryan.

Only then did Ryan notice that except for the Dragon Knight leader, the others were all subdued. There were a whole bunch of people who had lost their combat power on the ground, and most of them were cut off.

"Little egg!" Ryan looked at the assassinator whose legs were cut off and was stabbed by six spears. Six blood holes suddenly appeared around Ryan.

"Boss! You are stupid! I'm already useless! Don't worry about me! Take the opportunity to run! Help me avenge! Other brothers, don't drag the boss down! I'll leave first!" The assassin named Xiaodan saw that Ryan was really not moving, and tears burst out from his eyes, shouting at the sky with his eyes closed. "Sevelu's animals! Let you know why I'm called Xiaodan!" Then Xiaodan pulled a silk thread from his waist that was hard to tell from his naked eyes.

"Bang!" The firelight surged into the sky, and the captain of the Dark Sword lay on the ground in a mess, staring at Xiaodan's original position fiercely. He looked at the other dragon fly adventurers who had lost their combat power. A sharp light flashed in his eyes and shouted loudly. "Kill!"

"Boss! I'll take one step first! I'll be yours in the next life..." A soldier was cut off his neck by a member of the Dark Sword before he could finish calling.

"Boss! Pull a few more people on the back to see me!" An assassin was quick, and before the Dark Sword could take action, a dagger had already stabbed into his heart.

"I killed two! It's not a loss, hahaha..." A ranger who lost both hands stared at the slowly slashing sword, with a contented smile on his face.

"Fuck! I'm not willing to give up! No one of them was robbed! Ranger's arrows are so fast! I didn't kill any of them!" Another assassinator who lost both hands stared at the members of the Dark Sword, rushed up and rushed up, bit the neck of the Dark Sword, tore off a piece of flesh and blood, swallowed it, and laughed wildly, then pierced the heart by the surrounding Dark Sword.

"Self-detonation!" A spellcaster rushed towards the nearest dark sword, smiled slightly, and briskly interpreting the most gorgeous magic in life. A flower of life composed of flames bloomed like a flash of pelvis and drifted away.

The remaining hundred people ended their lives in their own ways. Many people took away the life of a dark sword in the counterattack before their death. Only 163 were left in the last dragon fly. The deputy commander and team leader lost six, which was the biggest loss since its establishment.

"Ah!!!" Looking at the deceased comrades, Ryan roared angryly, his eyes full of unwillingness.

The Dragon Knight looked at the messy battlefield and couldn't help but feel a little respect for the Dragon Fly. "Break the hands and feet and take them back. Actually, I don't think there is any need for the superior to keep him, and he won't surrender."

The Dragon Knight rode his spear and penetrated Ryan's limbs hard, and Ryan lay down weakly.

"Am I here too late?" A voice as if it were cold winter came from behind the Dragon Knight.
Chapter completed!