Nalant did not care whether the mage was shocked or not. He kept bringing his longsword down on the top of the shield.
Crack, crack!
Under Nalant's assault, the shield could not hold out much longer. In the next moment, it became perilously close to collapse.
"What are you lot standing around for? Come help, quickly!"
The mage panicked.
He had originally thought that, no matter how useless they were, his five companions should at least have been able to keep this country bumpkin little noble tied down.
Who would have thought this country bumpkin little noble would be such an outrageous monster? Not one of the five could withstand him.
If the shield shattered, he would be finished.
"Calling for reinforcements? Too late!"
"Critical Strike Slash!" Nalant sneered, and Battle Qi suddenly erupted from his entire body.
Boom!
Crack... bang!
At last, the mage's shield shattered with a crash, turning into eggshell fragments.
Under the mage's horrified gaze, Zhuang Kang snatched away the staff in his hand, then slapped the flat of his sword directly across the mage's face.
"Argh!" A mage's physical strength was no match for that of an Earth Knight.
With a miserable scream, he was sent flying more than two meters. Then his head lolled to one side, and he passed out on the ground.
"Dak!"
"Bastard!"
Only now had the several companions recovered somewhat from the pain of their mouths full of broken teeth.
They immediately furiously closed in on Nalant once more.
"I've had enough fun. All of you, lie down!"
Zhuang Kang put away the staff, then charged straight at the five men.
The next instant, dull thuds and muffled groans rang out across the field.
Barely more than ten seconds later, Nalant was the only one still standing.
The young nobles