Boiling Beast Bloodline
Chapter 572 - 120: The Arrow’s Momentum in the Long Room_2

Chapter 572: Chapter 120: The Arrow’s Momentum in the Long Room_2

"Lies are the devil..." The little nun began mumbling in the distance again, and Liu Zhenhan immediately plugged his ears.

"If you have so many of these, give me one." Master Puskas laughed.

Liu Zhenhan removed his Space Ring and handed it over to the master with both hands.

"Seven degree gold is even more precious than Jing Gold, I just don’t understand, how did you get such a precious thing!" Mage Saint Chiao shook his head while holding the ring, utterly frustrated.

"It’s a matter of character." Liu Zhenhan hugged the sighing and regretful old man, laughing heartily.

The Newton Sky Cavalry and the Holy Knights had separated into groups and the fight was in full swing. Despite the Holy Knights being much stronger than average warriors due to their Dou Qi, their inability to employ "Sword Aura" and lack of shields left them pitifully harassed by the Musketeers from above.

The strength of a slingshotted quail egg was significant. This was evident from the faces of the Holy Knights. Although their Dou Qi Protection meant they wouldn’t be killed by these, their succumbing was enough. The Musketeers fired several shots at a time swiftly. No matter how good the Holy Knights’ sword art was, they couldn’t be flawless. After about a dozen rounds, the faces of the Holy Knights were black and blue, with a few swollen wounds like a goldfish’s on their eyes or if it was their hands that got hit, not even their tactical gloves could withstand that!

"What a pity, the Space Ring cannot summon items in the void. Otherwise, I could fill one ring with hundreds of tons of large stones. The Newton Sky Cavalry each had a ring, and they could have crushed these Holy Knights in the air." Liu Zhenhan lamented.

"Young man! Space Magic is all about the balance of gravity in the universe. Each space is a small natural world. If it’s like you said, using one space to destroy the balance of another, then the basic meaning of magic would be lost. Your metal magic puppets from those two rings can also stop fighting with people, whoever annoys you, just drop it from the sky, no one can withstand it." Master Puskas patted Liu Zhenhan’s head like an elder, then happily looked at the ring on his middle finger. The ring was a bit too big, so he took it off and put it on his thumb.

The Holy Knights in the Colosseum had already turned the tide, all were behaving obediently, twisting their backs towards the Newton Sky Cavalry, holding up their long swords on their faces, and with their arms, under double protection, as long as they see the Sky Cavalry moving to their back, they immediately spin around, exposing their backs to them, at least their armor was thick enough.

Holy Knight Gaxia nearly fainted in anger, one by one covering their faces, which seriously damages the image of the Holy Knights.

However, she had no solution. The Dou Qi levels of these Holy Knights were too low to emit a Sword Aura to fight against the Sky Cavalry. She was so hateful that her silver teeth were "creaking".

"If only I brought the Thunder Falcon Knights with me this time! As long as there are five Thunder Falcon Knights, these trash Sky Cavalry would be torn to pieces!" The Dragon Knight Denilson of the Saint Francisco Empire also put out a Jinghua shell on the side.

Liu Zhenhan glanced at this kid from the corner of his eye, and Lord Liu felt he was asking for a beating.

"Call it a draw." Ning Yu couldn’t stand watching anymore.

"As you say." Liu Zhenhan found it funny, a group of Holy Knights were being beaten like hell.

"All of you, get back here!" Dragon Knight Gaxia gave Lord Liu a resentful look, and then roared at the Holy Knights in the Colosseum.

"I’ll take it!" Holy Knight Hua Jin stood up, his eyes fixed on the divine archer Nedved of the House clan, his eyes fierce, "Summon your aerial mount! Beamon Archer!"

As a guardian Holy Knight in the Oak Leaf Holy Knight Corporation who is always stationed at the Dorott Duchy church, Hua Jin is a martial arts expert who can use Sword Aura. He is a key cultivation target of the Holy Vatican. His mount is a flying magical beast, a Gryphon. Even if this centaur archer has a Newton Giant Bird as his mount, it is still certain death. Faced with the first embarrassing draw, Hua Jin’s fury burned. He swore to let the Beamons see blood.

"Honorable Holy Knight, I don’t have an aerial mount." Nedved said regretfully, "Lord Richard once bestowed me a mount, but I have acrophobia."

"Then you can experience my sword art on the ground!" Holy Knight Hua Jin sneered, if there is no aerial mount, the only choice is to die faster.

"Pavel, you are the expert I borrowed from Lord Remel for a Space Ring. Don’t disappoint me."

"In the Bimon Kingdom, no warrior dare to be arrogant to a divine archer like me. Humans indeed are quite different from Beamons. But rest assured, my lord, the divine archer never fears any challenge." Nedved proudly patted the golden harp embroidery on his chest.

"Richard, I declare in advance that no matter how the battle goes, you can’t return the ring you gave me!" The raccoon sacrificial Remel rubbed his garlic-shaped nose and yelled at Liu Zhenhan.

"Divine Archer Zheqin?" The humans all looked confused upon hearing this term, then they all understood, "Damn! Isn’t it just a Beamon divine archer! Why use such a weird name!"