I Am the God of Games

When the barren mountain thief Hu Slag at the head saw the boy in front of him waving his long sword at his chocobo's head, he couldn't help showing a ferocious smile on his fierce face.

He could see at a glance that the daring boy himself had no experience in fighting against cavalry.

When facing a chocobo charge, real veterans will try to attack the chocobo's legs, because military chocobos wear special protective gear on their chests and heads, and their necks tucked in feathers are hard to hit. , so it is the best choice to fight legs that cannot be equipped with armor.

To attack the chocobo head recklessly like the boy did, or to be knocked out by the chocobo, or to be trampled to death by the chocobo, there is no third possibility.

But the impossible happened in front of him.

The boy's long sword slashed heavily on the chocobo's helmet, making a sound of gold and iron intersecting, but it was not the crisp sound of the long sword being snapped, but a heavier sound, like a hammer when iron was struck. The muffled sound of falling on the iron ingot.

With just one sword, the armor on the Chocobo's head collapsed. At this moment, Hu Slag even thought he had read it wrong. Could it be that the boy was holding a warhammer that looked like a long sword?

The chocobo he sat down let out a mournful cry, blood splashing from its beak and eyes.

The young man actually stopped the aggressive Chocobo charge with just one blow, almost violating the laws of physics!

Because of the huge damage caused by the level suppression + weak attack + charge attack, the chocobo was instantly killed. The chocobo corpse with the slag took the hammered bird head as the midpoint, and turned a somersault in midair, mercilessly. Falling to the ground, the snow and mud were scattered all over the place by this blow, and there was a big hole in the ground that was frozen hard!

The stubble sitting on the chocobo flew out due to inertia and fell to the ground half dead. If it weren't for the snow on the ground as a buffer, I'm afraid this would be enough to break his neck.

Then, under Hu Zhai's terrified eyes, the boy with the sword, in a ball-playing posture, hit the chocobo corpse at the other chocobo knights who were charging.

Although the Chocobo's charge is very powerful, as a price, it is difficult to make a large evasive action in that kind of full speed gallop.

So the chocobo riders in the back were like bowling pins, tripped directly by the bearded chocobo, and crashed into a pile!

Falling down at that speed, leaving aside the situation of the knight, 80% of those chocobos are useless, and even the undead leg bones must have been broken.

Although a few knights barely avoided the bearded chocobo and avoided the fate of falling all over, the speed would inevitably be greatly reduced, and even a chocobo who was running at full speed could be stopped by the boy's sword. , After losing their speed, they are naturally not the opponents of the teenager, so they can only rely on flexibility to avoid being killed by the teenager.

It can't go on like this...

Hu Zha was in a hurry and managed to climb out of the snowdrift. Once the surviving knight was killed by the teenager, an injured person like him was like a turtle in a urn, and he could only close his eyes and wait for death.

Something has to be done.

A ferocious look flashed across Hu Zha's eyes. Naturally, he would not overthink his ability to challenge the boy who looked like a god of war. At this point, he also understood that 80% of the boy was a blessed person in a certain church, and he had mastered supernatural powers at a young age.

His eyes fell on the other boy behind the boy.

The swordsman boy was already relatively thin, but the boy in the white robe was even thinner. He was holding a scepter-like thing in his hand, and at the top of the scepter was just a cross slightly larger than a wooden bowl— - Many churches have cross elements in their holy emblems,

At the very least, there is no way for Hu Zai to determine which church the other party belongs to based on this cross alone.

But one thing is not wrong, Hu Zha narrowed his eyes, he was sure that the white-robed boy seemed to be continuously treating and blessing the swordsman in front of him.

The sword-wielding boy looked quite tired from the fierce battle just now, but with a flash of light in the hands of the white-robed boy, the opponent's condition was obviously much better.

Probably something like a battlefield priest. Hu Zha made a judgment in his heart. This kind of professional with healing and enhancement abilities is the treasure of every church, but at the same time, they are not very good at fighting, so they are usually accompanied by guards. Obviously, the sword-wielding boy is this. Guy's Guard.

In other words, as long as he kills this guy first, and then consumes the sword-wielding boy's stamina through the constant harassment of the knights, there will be no problem...

Although he would definitely have a vengeance against the church behind the opponent, but now he might have to die here if he doesn't do anything, how could he care about that!

Thinking of this, Hu Zha picked up the saber beside him and charged towards the white-robed boy!

Many priests of the church have been trained since childhood. When they find something is wrong, they will immediately start running away. Only by suppressing the opponent directly with their own momentum from the beginning can they end the battle as quickly as possible!

And the white-robed priest boy seemed to be stunned, and he didn't react when he saw the slag approaching.

"Go to hell!" Seeing that his knife was about to reach the other party, Hu Shui was overjoyed, but then he discovered something was wrong - he was already close at hand, why was the white-robed boy not only not afraid, Even... lol?

"[Empty Slashing]!" The white-robed boy suddenly waved the cross scepter in his hand and directly smashed the slag into the air, making the latter look dazed, and didn't even know what happened.

Why is it that a child whose thighs are not as thick as his own arms can knock himself flying without even reaching his chest?

He will never know.

"[The Spear of Victory]!"

The golden streamer was clustered into a spear of light, as if it had pierced a piece of paper, it easily pierced the slag's breastplate and penetrated his entire body!

In the eyes of the hands-on Jem, the enemy's blood bar with the name of "Barren Mountain Bandit" on his head was emptied at once.

"Ah, I just made it clear that these monsters were given to me!" Tang Rui, who was still dealing with the Chocobo Knights, complained to Jem in dissatisfaction.

"You're too slow. He's attacking me. I can't escape, right?" Jem sighed.

Those knights subconsciously felt bad, but it was too late to run away.

"[Earth Split Divine Grace Sword]!"

With the activation of Tang Rui's skills, in the next instant, the ground was plowed out of a deep ditch by the sword wind, and even the few remaining blood chocobo knights who wanted to deal with the boy were also cut into two pieces. Half!