The First Tyrant of Daxia

Chapter 2573 Cutting off one of his arms

But before Henry could figure out a way to escape, Qin Yun's fierce sword had already come at him, like a violent storm, sweeping over with terrifying murderous aura.

Henry's pupils dilated rapidly. It seemed as if Qin Yun's sword had gathered all the previous attacks. Its power became extremely fierce, like a huge wave more than ten meters high. If Henry was hit by this sword, he would die on the spot.

"No!"

Henry thought quickly and smashed out with the dagger in his hand, trying to block Qin Yun's attack.

At the same time, he used his fastest body skills to quickly retreat away from Qin Yun.

"Want to leave? Leave something behind!"

Qin Yun's eyes suddenly became sharp. He stepped on the ground and flew up from the back of the warhorse. While dodging the dagger thrown by Henry, he swung the Denglong Sword in his hand directly with fierce killing power.

A cold light flashed, and the Denglong Sword in Qin Yun's hand instantly chopped off Henry's left arm. The Denglong Sword was as sharp as mud, and it chopped off Henry's arm without any obstruction.

"what!"

Henry, who was running away, suddenly screamed, and his arm along with half of his shoulder fell off. Blood spurted out from his broken arm and spilled onto the ground.

But Henry didn't care about the pain of his broken arm at all, because Qin Yun was chasing him with the Denglong Sword, his eyes were cold and ruthless, and he wanted to kill him.

If he indulged in the pain of his broken arm, Qin Yun behind him would catch up and hack him to death.

Henry gritted his teeth, hugged his arms and ran away.

Cronin, who was fighting with Agnes, heard Henry's scream and looked back quickly. Then he saw Henry running for his life with his broken arm in his arms, and Qin Yun chasing after him.

"Henry!"

Cronin's face was filled with panic. He had not expected that his old partner would fall into the hands of Qin Yun after a short period of time, and he lost so badly that one of his arms was broken and his shoulder was also cut off.

This was too amazing. Although Henry's fighting ability was slightly inferior to his, Henry's strength lay in his agile and strange body movements. He was like a ghost in the dark, and ordinary people had no way of tracking his movements.

However, Qin Yun was able to break Henry's body movements in a short period of time and then seriously injured Henry. This was simply too amazing.

Henry and he were a golden pair, so Cronin naturally couldn't let Henry be killed by Qin Yun like this. But he wanted to rescue Henry, but he couldn't get out of the battle with Agnes.

Agnes showed a cruel smile on his face and said ferociously: "Do you really want to rescue Henry? But do you think I will let you rescue him?!"

Cronin's face suddenly turned ugly, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Agnis, don't seek death. Your current condition is not very good. If you want to stop me by force, you may not be able to escape the fate of death!"

Agnes laughed loudly: "Whether you can kill me is still unknown, but I can be sure that your old partner will be killed by His Majesty before I die!"

"You! You are looking for death!"

Cronin's body temperature soared rapidly and he became extremely angry.

His whole body turned red as if it were a cooked crayfish, but at the same time, his strength was also getting stronger.

Although Agnes looked relaxed on the surface, he seemed to be able to handle the situation with ease.

But he also knew that his current condition was not very good, and Cronin's fighting power was indeed very strong in this red temperature state. It seemed a bit difficult for him to stop Cronin in his current state.

But Agnes believed in his own strength, and he was still somewhat confident that he could stop Cronin for a while. As long as he could stop Cronin for a while, Qin Yun would catch up and kill Henry.

At that time, the golden combination of these two people will be directly broken up, and their fighting effectiveness will be greatly reduced.

When Agnes thought of this, he became very excited. He wanted to take revenge for his blood feud at this moment. He wanted to let the two guys who threw him out of the city wall know the consequences of persecuting him!

"bring it on!"

Agnes took the lead in attacking, and the spear in his hand was like an eagle gliding down from the sky, killing Cronin fiercely and accurately.

"what!"

Cronin roared angrily, and the mace in his hand smashed down like a thick pillar collapsing in the palace, accompanied by a strong wind.

when!

The mace and spear collided with each other and then bounced off one after another.

After the spear in Agnes' hand was bounced away, he attacked again. The tip of the spear turned into a python, and it suddenly opened its ferocious mouth and attacked Cronin.

Cronin roared, and the mace actually swept away Agnes's spear.

"Damn it!"

Agnes felt the huge force coming from the spear, and the spear in his hand was swung away in an instant.

There was a flash of anger in his eyes. If his leg had not been injured, a mere Cronin, even in his red temperature state, would not have been his opponent.

But now, he was facing Cronin in a red-hot state alone, which was indeed a bit unbearable.

"die!"

After knocking the spear out of Agnes' hand with one blow, Cronin suddenly turned the heavy mace in his hand, then pressed it down suddenly, sweeping it across again.

Agnes' pupils shrank. He had intended to block with the spear in his hand, but he suddenly realized that the ferocious wild boar in front of him was not planning to attack him, but was aiming his mace at the warhorse under his crotch.

With Agnis's strength, he could tell at a glance how powerful the mace was. If he tried to block the mace, he would not be able to do so, and his legs would be smashed to pieces in an instant.

He also understood that Cronin's target was not him, but the horse under him.

Agnes is now seriously injured in the leg. If he loses his horse, Agnes's ability to move will be greatly restricted, and there will be no way to stop Cronin from rescuing Henry.

After just a moment of thought, Agnes decisively gave up the warhorse under him.

There was a muffled thud, and as Agnes jumped off his horse, Cronin swung the heavy mace in his hand and hit the horse he was riding.

The warhorse let out a painful cry as Cronin smashed its stomach and back into pieces, causing it to fall to the ground with a thud.