Notes of the Creator God

"kill!!!"The shouts of killing were loud for a moment, and hundreds of Guardsmen acted as vanguards and rushed out of the battle formation, running towards Steve.

Behind the vanguard, hundreds of crossbowmen bent their bows and nocked arrows, aiming at the center of the encirclement. Steve

"Shoot the arrow!"

Before the vanguard arrived, a hail of arrows came over Steve's head. He showed no fear, holding a sword in his right hand and a shield in his left hand to welcome the rain of arrows.

Steve was bathed in the rain of arrows, his shield blocking the sword. With jaw-dropping reflexes, he blocked all the arrows fired at him. The shield in his hand was filled with arrows, and its durability was exhausted after resisting hundreds of arrows, turning into white smoke. The shield was on The inserted arrows lost their footing and fell to the ground, piled up at Steve's feet.

The vanguard had already arrived, and Steve picked up a dozen arrows at his feet and knocked them out with his arrows.

Then there were seven or eight screams, and the arrows fired by Steve accurately hit some soldiers in the face, causing them to lose the ability to fight on the spot.

Blades slashed at Steve from all directions, and he accurately grasped the opponent's timing of drawing the sword. In sequence, he dexterously deflected all attacks from all directions with his sword.

While the opponent's body was stiff, Steve rotated his body at high speed, slashed out with his sword, and four heads flew into the sky.

Blood flew everywhere, and Steve slashed left and right, killing him. Killing the Guards soldiers one after another, the sharpness of the Wither Bone Sword made the armored defense of the Guards Soldiers useless.

Although Steve was hit by several swords, they did not cause any damage, let alone the Wright he was carrying. Steve would give priority. Bounce or dodge the attacks directed at his back, he would protect Wright at all costs.

Five minutes passed, seeing that more than a hundred vanguard guards were killed by Steve and only about thirty were left. The king jumped on his feet angrily. scold

"hateful! A bunch of trash! Shoot the arrow! Shoot me an arrow!"

"His Majesty! Our teammates are still here......"

"I don’t care about so much! It is their honor to die for me! Shoot the arrow quickly!"

The commander of the Guards Corps could not disobey the king's order, and ordered through gritted teeth:"Fire the arrows!"

There was a sound of bowstrings, and hundreds of arrows were shot at Steve, who was fighting.

Steve had quick eyes and quick hands. He grabbed a soldier and blocked it in front of him. He then lay on the ground and got into the pile of corpses of the soldiers.

Screams came one after another, and thirty The rest of the guardsmen were all shot and killed, leaving no one alive.

Seeing Steve get up safely, the king shouted angrily:"Keep fucking me! Kill him!""

Another two hundred soldiers rushed forward, but Steve decided to strike first this time, and he ran in the direction of the past first.

"Your Majesty, be careful!"

"Escort! Hurry and escort!"

It only took less than ten seconds for Steve to run to only ten meters away from the king. Two meters ahead, the guards had already formed a formation, trying to prevent him from getting closer.

Steve decisively threw the magma bucket , splashing the hot lava onto the escorts. The screams were endless, and the smell of burnt flesh went straight into the nostrils. The formation of the escorts was in chaos.

Steve, wearing a fire-resistant nether alloy suit, safely stepped through the magma and rushed towards king

"Kill him, kill him, kill him......"

The extreme hatred for the king turned into a rage that burned his body and mind, driving Steve to rush towards the king regardless, not noticing the captain of the Guards who came around behind him.

By the time Steve heard the sound of wind coming from behind him, it was already a step too late. He could only twist his body and narrowly avoid the sword. Although his body was not hit, the spider silk used to tie Wright behind his back was cut off.

Wright fell to the ground and gasped for air. He didn't know whether he was injured or not.

"Wright!"

Steve immediately wanted to rush over to protect Wright, but the commander of the Guards in a diamond suit was already in front of him.

"Forgive me, brave man......"The captain of the Guards brandished his sword and attacked Steve.

"Now, catch the original zombie!"

The king gave the order, and the surrounding soldiers rushed towards Wright.

"stop! Don't touch her! No one can!" Steve roared and dodged the Guards Commander's sword, swinging the blade at a speed that even the Guards Commander was intimidated.

There was a pop, the wither bone sword sliced ​​through the diamond armor, and the Guards Commander's right hand holding the sword was connected. The roots were chopped off, spinning and flying into the sky

"Don't touch her ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh——"

Steve charged beyond his limit. The soldiers who rushed towards Wright felt a chill on their necks. The next second, their heads flew into the sky. With their eyes wide open, they saw his headless corpse that fell down with blood spurting out.

All the soldiers who tried to capture Wright were beheaded by Steve's sword and died on the spot.

Like a wounded beast, Steve gasped and knelt down on one knee, protecting Wright behind him, glaring at all the soldiers who tried to get closer. His previous battle shocked the Guards soldiers, and they all took a few steps back. , some people can't even hold their weapons steady.

Steve's breathing became heavier, his body under the armor was dripping with sweat, and every muscle in his body ached - he had been overloaded with fighting for too long, and the weight of the netherite suit was severely draining his physical strength.

Steve randomly picked up a soldier's head, put it on his sword and held it up high.

"you......Anyone who dares to step forward will end up like this!"

Steve stood up, stepped on the head under his feet, and then exerted force, crushing it to pieces. The red and white liquid flew everywhere. The soldiers became more and more frightened, and even the horse the king was riding neighed and backed away. Restless.