My Cold and Beautiful Wife - Chapter 743

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0743

"Fire!"

When Sandel saw Durk charging at her, she immediately ordered the hundred dragoons to fire.

These guns did not fire bullets, but blazing flames. The temperature of these flames was extremely high, and only the armored soldiers were able to use them.

Ordinary bullets were useless against experts like Durk. That was why he had chosen high temperatures in order to weaken and restrict Durk's range of movement.

Durk's charge was immediately limited, and he dodged back and forth in a sorry state.

The key was that these soldiers weren't just standing there shooting flames. They were not ordinary soldiers, and they cooperated with each other and moved in all directions. They didn't give Durk any time to escape.

As for breaking through their encirclement, it was also very difficult, because these soldiers would still have to cover each other.

The spurting flames were like golden snakes, shuttling back and forth under the night sky, outlining the web of death.

Sander smiled sinisterly, "Durk, you want to challenge a whole squadron of Dragon Cavalry without wearing armor? Aren't you taking our elite dragoons training too seriously?"

Durk's face was burned by the fire, but he did not show any fear. He gritted his teeth as he faced the fire and swung his sword onto the ground!

The hard concrete ground was shaken to the point that a gully was split open. A large amount of rubble flew into the air and landed in the midst of the black colored spirit energy, forcefully toppling seven to eight soldiers!

Taking advantage of this gap, Durk kicked off from the ground, intending to break out of the encirclement.

"Don't even think about it!"

Sandel had been watching closely. Seeing that Durk was about to come out, he pulled out a sharp golden sawtooth sword from his waist and charged at him!

The sword brought with it a surge of golden spiritual energy, and like a thunderbolt, it struck the ground in a daze. The shockwave created by the spiritual energy caused Durk's body to freeze again.

"Kill!" Sander shouted. Taking advantage of the momentum, he raised his sword and slashed over ten times at Durk!

Durk's fighting skills were quite strange, his sword slanted, and Sandal's sword was even fiercer, as fast as lightning.

It was said that the moves of the Dragon Knights were derived from observing the activities of different dragons. Although one could not tell whether they were real or fake, they had been passed down since ancient times and passed down from generation to generation.

Different from the name of the Dragon Knight, the martial arts techniques of the Dragon Knight weren't that gorgeous. On the contrary, it pursued simplicity and directness. Using strength and speed to resolve a battle, its movements were not gaudy at all.

To put it more bluntly, it meant that one didn't need to use the sword when using their fists, nor did they need to use Qi when using their sword.

The inheritance of the Dragon Knight was very simple. When a disciple defeats their master, they could become the next Dragon Knight.

For the sake of dignity, the older generation of Dragon Knights would even fight to their deaths to announce their disciples to the public. It was very cruel, but at the same time, it was filled with solemnity and divinity.

Black Dragon Durk and Thunder Dragon Sandel were both knights who had been titles for almost twenty years, and they had already mastered their combat techniques to perfection.

Normally, the two men might have interacted during a fight, but now that Durk had been hunted down to this point, he had expended a lot of energy and was not wearing any armor. Naturally, he was at a disadvantage.

"Clang clang clang!"

The two swords of completely different shapes collided intensely in the air, and the sound of collision could be heard. It was as if the power of the collision was extremely terrifying.

Both of them were at the Spirit Condensation realm, and Durk was at the Great Perfection of the Spirit Condensation realm. However, Sander was also close to breaking through. With Durk's current injuries, they were on par with each other.

If it was someone who was familiar with martial arts, perhaps he would feel that the fight between these two people was only mediocre. It was as if these two boorish men were slashing at each other.

But of course, Ye Fan didn't think so. The reason for this kind of match that didn't look fancy was that they were all close combat fighters, and secondly, because fancy techniques were no longer effective against their kind of strength.

They knew very well that putting on an act wasn't nearly as effective as suppressing their opponent in just a few seconds.

Moreover, their powers were well controlled where they should be used, so it did not appear to be too earth-shattering.

The more they fought, the uglier it became, but the consumption was great, and their facial expressions were even uglier.

Ye Fan held the black bag in his hand, as he watched Durk and Sandel engage in close combat. He knew that Durk wouldn't be able to hold on for long.

However, if he were to interfere, he would have to fight against the Holy Dragon Knight Auland.

It was fine if this was China, but this was the magnesium country. He needed to protect two women, Principal Li, if he were to clash with the Dragon Knights and attract any other enemies, then it would be very difficult to control the situation.

Ye Fan suddenly realized that he had been too slow in his preparations to operate on President Li.

"Brother Ye Fan, what happened?"

At the cabin door at the back, Du Yun'er asked nervously as she stuck her head out.

Ye Fan quickly said, "Quickly go in, I'll handle this."

Du Yun'er was very uneasy, but she could only obediently return to the cabin.

Just then, with a loud bang, Sandel sent a roundhouse kick right into Darker's chest. Although Darker blocked it with his broadsword, his body was not able to steady itself and he somersaulted three times.

"Burn him to death!"

Sandel jumped back out of the battle and ordered the soldiers to fire at the Duck.

The blood dripped from the corner of Durk's mouth as he stabbed his sword into the ground. He tried to get up to avoid the blow, but it was too late!

"Boom boom boom!"

Dozens of flames converged where Durk was, forming what looked like a death furnace!

As the light of the fire faded, they did not find Durk's corpse. They only saw the broadsword stuck in the ground with its head held high.

"Lucifer?!"

Sandel looked into the distance and saw Ye Fan holding Durk's arm.

Just now, in a split-second, Ye Fan rushed in and brought Durk out, causing all his flame to shoot out into the air.

"What do you mean!? Don't tell me you want to fight against us Dragon Knights!? " Sander's eyes were wide open as he shouted in anger.

Ye Fan also had a headache. He scratched his head and said, "To be honest, I really don't want to get involved with you guys. But if Auland is really on the same side as Sylvie, then I don't have any other choice …"

Durk looked at Ye Fan excitedly, "Lucifer, do you believe what I just said?"

"It's not good for you to lie to me. Moreover, you almost lost your life, so I have to believe you no matter what." Ye Fan said.

Sander laughed coldly, "Lucifer, do you really think that just because a bunch of people called you the King of Hell, everyone in the world would be afraid of you? This is not your Purgatory Island, not a place for you to behave atrociously!

Last time, Auland said that you displayed extraordinary fighting prowess in the Sai Te Association, and even made some improvements compared to three years ago.

As soon as his voice fell, Sandel's feet moved like the wind, fiercely rushing towards Ye Fan. The golden sawtooth sword in his hand was the first to be thrown out, tearing through the air, aiming at Ye Fan's throat!

Ye Fan pushed Durk away and directly slapped away the flying long sword with his palm, and then with his left fist, he heavily collided with Sander!