"You can shoot!" Hood lowered his voice and said. So Galill decisively pulled the trigger. With a "bang", the bullet shot out.

Just when the beautiful woman was deciding whether to help the middle-aged man, she suddenly heard a "bang" sound, and it came faintly, and felt something was wrong. Before she could react, she heard the leaves next to her as if they were penetrated by something, and then she heard a "puff" sound, and the sound of the tree trunk beside her being hit. She quickly looked over there.

With a wave of her hand, the two female warriors behind her suddenly rose into the air and rushed towards the other side. The sword and shield in their hands were gently tapped on the ground, and they were all in the air like arrows leaving a string. There was still this ray of light in the evening with the sword, but the two of them turned into two black shadows and flashed towards the place where Garyl and the others hid.

Oops, Galill screamed, then jumped up like a flying, in a half-squat position, and fired at the two female knights flying over. The other two Hood and Holt also picked up guns and kept firing at the two women rushing over.

There was a sound of "Ding Ding Dangdang", and all the bullets were shot on the shields of the two women. The shields were very hard and could not be shot through at all. The two women came too fast. When they had just finished shooting a magazine and were about to change another magazine, they had already arrived.

The automatic rifle immediately let go, pulled out the pistol, pointed it at the woman and pulled the trigger continuously. The whole action was done in one go, and the flying shovel was fast. The two women were still blocked by the sudden pistol shooting, and their bodies stopped, and Garrill and the others changed the magazines.

The pistol was very fast to change the magazine, and the three of them dispersed in a tacit understanding and became a font-shaped state, which made the two women have to defend from the left and right. They landed on the ground and hid their bodies behind the shield. In this way, the bullets could not be shot at them, but they could not attack the three of them.

Because any attack may cause the other side of oneself to be exposed to the other side. At this time, the tactical qualities of the three people are fully demonstrated. This is also the special feature of old mercenaries like them. They are not afraid of danger, are not changed in the face of chaos, are not surprised when changes, and are calm and calm in making their own tactical cooperation.

Because it is not the kind of long shield, the shields of the two female warriors cannot protect them all. They can only use a half-squat posture to protect themselves more places, because they seem to know that the huge damage the bullet may cause to them. They live in the gods, but it does not mean that they have very powerful magic and unharmed bodies. This is impossible. These female warriors and maids living in the gods may have much stronger power and a speed of power and speed than humans in terms of movement ability and reaction mechanism, and may have a much longer life span, but it does not mean that they are not harmed. In any case, in this power system, they do not have the special abilities of those leaders of the gods.

But no matter what, Annie was disturbed. She was a little distracted. The two swords were suppressed. Hearing two "ding bells", the two short swords were suddenly touched by the sword of victory. Because of the strength, Annie was still a big gap. The two short swords flew out directly and disappeared into the air.

Annie suddenly took a step back. After knocking Annie's two short swords, the long sword directly stabbed towards Annie. Annie took another step back and focused her thoughts again, but she was hit hard just now, and she concentrated her thoughts again. The two short swords just appeared in the air and were knocked away by the sword of victory again.

Anne took several steps back again, stood unsteadily, and fell to the ground on one knee. At this time, Galill, who was standing beside her, could not rescue her because the three of them had already struggled to confront the two female soldiers. If they were not careful, they might be attacked by these two female soldiers and they would be finished.

Anne retreated again, but this time when she retreated, her feet softened and she sat on the ground. She looked at the sword and stabbed towards her chest with a "buzzing" sound. She closed her eyes, and she was powerless to resist, waiting for the last blow of the sword.

But the long sword did not pierce, but stopped steadily in the air and pointed at her chest, only one meter away, but the coldness of the sword light made Annie unable to help but frown in pain. She whispered: "Mr. Jia——"

The sword did not pierce because the middle-aged man did not want to kill Annie. He controlled the sword, but the sword suddenly trembled. It seemed like a small accident, but it was this slight trembling movement that made the middle-aged man feel a different heaviness.

Yes, his sword became heavy, as if it was frozen by the air, and turned into hard ice. He couldn't pull it out, nor could he swing it, and he couldn't even let his sword move slightly.

He was very surprised, but his face was silent. However, the Carnival couldn't help but say, "Why don't you take action? What are you waiting for? They blasphemed the dignity of God and made me lose face...Frey, what are you afraid of? You are the body of the sun, the proudest son of my father..."

Before he could finish his words, he saw the long sword that was frozen in the air suddenly retreating rapidly, drawing an arc in the air, and heard two "clangs". The two female soldiers were swept by the sword and fell down at the same time, unable to get up for a long time. The sword rushed into the air again and flew towards the middle-aged man. Annie's mind suddenly relaxed. Yes, at the critical moment, she knew that Jia Huan had taken action.

This guy takes action every time at the last moment. Annie smiled and complained in her heart. But what Jia Huan thought was to let her bear the pressure as much as possible and bear the pressure when she failed, so that she could grow up better. So Jia Huan chose the last moment before taking action.

The long sword suddenly flew back and flew rapidly towards him. The middle-aged man suddenly felt pressure. He raised his hands and made a gesture of receiving the sword, and his divine power suddenly filled his whole body. Suddenly, the flowers and plants around him grew wildly, gathering into bunches of straw ropes, entangling the flying sword that was shooting at him quickly.

At the same time, he recited a spell, trying to control the sword. The sword stopped less than one meter away from him. It seemed that it was pulled by a rope, and it seemed that it was re-controlled by his spell, but he just ignored his orders and just pointed at him.

This surprised Carnival behind him, and couldn't help but scream: "No, this is impossible, this is your sword. You can control your sword and kill any enemy you want to kill. Why... why is this happening?" Her disobedience does make sense for her, because this sword has never failed and has never been out of her brother's control. Today is really strange.

"There is nothing impossible!" The middle-aged man sighed, then shook his head, gave up resistance, looked around, and said, "Come out, Mr. Jia, I know you are in control of everything. I admit that I can't compare to you. Your force is not comparable to me!" As he said that, he opened his arms and said that he had given up resistance.

At this time, the straw rope that wrapped around the long sword began to slowly loosen, and then faded, becoming the ordinary green grass on the original grass. This posture seemed incredible to Carnival. Her brother had never admitted losing, but now he seemed to admit defeat.

A figure slowly appeared in front of the middle-aged man. His shadow seemed a little talkative in front of the moonlight that had just been revealed. But it was really in front of him. Looking at the middle-aged man, God said calmly: "Are you Frey? Are you in charge of the growth of plants and trees, the light of the sun, and the spread of rain and dew?"

The middle-aged man was slightly stunned, and then suddenly smiled as if he understood something: "It seems that you still have some understanding of our Warner Tribe. Yes, I am Frey. I didn't live here, but I heard that one of my sisters came here, so I came from Yalfheim intently."

"The Elf's Kingdom?" Jia Huan smiled, "I'm looking forward to going to the Elf's Kingdom, but... I want to find out a question here, which is the question I asked you. There was once a Chinese monk named Yun Yangzi here, right? Where did he go?"

Frey nodded and said solemnly: "I told you too that he has indeed come and helped me a lot. When I was fighting with the Flame Giant, he killed the Flame Giant. If it weren't for him, I would have died long ago. But strangely, the Flame Giant died, and Mr. Yun Yangzi suddenly disappeared. It seemed that he had died with the Flame Giant. We searched for a long time but had to bury some of the relics he lived here. It was also a memory of him. Maybe he died, or maybe he had left, in this way."

"I'm very satisfied with this kind of answer!" Jia Huan smiled slightly, nodded, and then looked at Carrie Lai, "It's a pity that your sister is in charge of humans, but is not very friendly to my friends, so I hope her temper can be changed better." As she said that, she smiled slightly at Carrie Lai.

Auyi Carnival, who was standing behind Frey, suddenly felt his heartbeat accelerated, his face was bloodshot, and a very panic spread in her heart. This damn guy just smiled at him, and his fear suddenly filled his heart. What a damn bastard!

But she didn't dare to say it, because she already knew the horror of this guy, and even her brother Frey could not deal with it, so she had to admit defeat, so she had no chance to resist.

Jia Huan's figure became more and more solid under the moonlight. He slowly walked to Frey, and then asked: "You are trying to test my ability to know if I am the same as Yun Yangzi, right? I can tell you that my inheritance comes from him." As he said that, he waved his hand gently, and there was a sword in his hand.

This sword seemed to be drawn out of the air, and it seemed to be a sword condensed by the air and condensed. It emitted a faint light and looked like a breathtaking cold air. Especially under the moonlight, it made the sword look even more extraordinary.

Jia Huan danced the sword in his hand a few times and stabbed Frey. Frey was shocked and quickly retreated, pushing Aoyi Carnival away with one hand. His people quickly retreated, but the sword tip of the sword was always pointing at his chest. No matter how he swung it, the sword tip was never left, just one or two inches away.

Finally, Frey's back was blocked by a big tree, and he leaned against the tree. The sword tip of the sword hit his chest, and a cold breath spread from the sword tip to his whole body. Suddenly, his whole body seemed to be slowly frost. Frey's hair, brows, clothes, and face gradually turned white.

A layer of frost spread across his head, face and body. He knew that he had frozen all over and could no longer move. He was as stiff as an ice sculpture, and his hair turned into ice slag. Even the last breath he vomited turned into ice fog and solidified in the air.

A little cold star stumbled towards Jia Huan's back silently and flashed by. Jia Huan didn't look back, his figure flashed to the side, and the light he received followed him, inseparable from it. Just like Jia Huan treats Frey. The sword carried Han star, as if it was about to penetrate the obstacles in the air and break through the barrier of time.

Going further, Jia Huan's figure suddenly disappeared in front of the sword tip. The sword suddenly lost its target. The master of the sword used a backhand sword and stabbed him to the front of his left, and then he heard a slight "Huh". But the sword tip still fell into nothing.

She is the most beautiful woman. She is wearing armor, a short skirt on the lower body, a shield in one hand and a long sword in the other. Her moves are much faster than Frey. Not only does she draw the sword very quickly, but she can also accurately judge the enemy's forehead direction. This is her strength and a reflection of her divine power.
Chapter completed!