The heavy sword was stepped on, Sig hugged Carol tightly in his arms and took a step back. He still remembered this face, the young man who fell from the sky outside Binghu City.
Gar's shadow was like a beast that was about to crawl down and bite viciously. He said to Sig again, "Give me Carol."
"No..." Sig held the heavy sword, and the blade gradually stood upright.
Sig was suddenly lifted up, really lifted up. Richard rode his horse behind Gar, and the tip of his sword cut through the wind and slashed at Gar's neck. Sig could barely hold Carol with one hand. He pulled at the collar, panting hard, and looked at Richard behind Gar. Gar jumped up, and the snow was swept away when he landed. Then Sig's heavy sword slipped out of his hand and fell into Gar's palm. He lifted the seemingly heavy sword with one hand and smashed it behind him.
The shield-like sword was nailed into the ground, and it collided with Richard's sword with a bang. The heavy sword was the boundary, and a crack was formed in an instant. Richard had to turn around and drag out the human who slipped into the gap, which held him back.
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