The faint red battle qi flickered intermittently, the expression of the leader on the horse changed suddenly, and he fell headlong.
Viscount Volibear jumped onto his horse, seeing Olaf closing in from behind, he used all his strength to hurl the wide-blade beheading giant sword like a hidden weapon.
Then he jerked the reins and swiftly galloped toward the town outskirts.
As Olaf, emotionless, deflected the whistling wide-blade beheading giant sword, Viscount Volibear seized the opportunity to ride twenty yards away.
Just as he thought he had escaped the battlefield, his scalp suddenly tingled as if it were exploding.
A feeling of unprecedented fear of death gripped his heart.
"Bang!"
Almost simultaneously, three Calamity Flying Spears appeared in a triangular formation behind Viscount Volibear.
The spear tips were adorned with a layer of eerie blue flames that danced like venomous snakes.
