"We must not retreat! Our king's soldiers! Behind us is the imperial family of the empire, our king! Do your best to block these invading enemies!"

An Imperial soldier with a knight's spear panted and wiped the blood from his cheeks, his armor tattered and his steel helmet cut off, as if he were a captain of one of the soldiers.

"Die and never retreat!"

None of the Imperial soldiers sent to guard the eastern region retreated, dragging their wounded bodies to their feet, and despite the horrific horror of the corpses of their comrades despite the repeated invasion of their will by the bloody aura around them, they built a wall of flesh and blood side by side.

However, just as the soldiers gradually cheered up, ready to defend themselves against the attackers at all costs, suddenly the sound of heavy metal trembling sounded from the sky.

As if a blood-light curse descended from the sky, a dark red blood-stained heavy sword was rapidly falling.

The soldiers almost all became nervous, and in the next second, the burst of blood reflected on their armor, their expressions froze, and none of them even dared to make a sound.

The squad leader who was still speaking impassionedly just now was directly hit in the abdomen by the giant sword that fell from the sky, and after the blood-stained heavy sword penetrated the flesh and blood of the soldier, he was firmly nailed to the bluestone slab, and the blood marks on the heavy sword were carved into the "Yellow Spring Flower" - the pattern of the flower on the other side, with terror in the monster.

The soldier's blood had once again stained the bloodstains, and he probably didn't even expect to die like this before he died.

"The blood has arrived, and the 'executioner' Mitheus is here, are you still not ready to give the head?"

A deep voice suddenly sounded in the dark night around the corner ahead, and the black shadow under the street lamp was gradually elongated, and the man was slowly walking towards the street of the soldiers.

"Is that guy! he's back so soon?!"

"Impossible, how could he have defeated Lieutenant Bag so quickly?!

Anxiety began to spread among the soldiers, and the originally high momentum melted away as quickly as the first snow meets the scorching sun.

"Oh, you're talking about this guy?!"

Finally, the tall figure turned the corner and appeared in front of the heavy soldiers, and through the remnants of the destroyed streetlamp, everyone saw for the first time the true face of the big guy hidden under the black robe.

With short black eye-covering hair, a height of more than two meters and a strong figure, he looks like a hill and is very intimidating, the iron armor tied around his waist, his bare chest and rusty gauntlets make this so-called "executioner" Mitheus give people an extremely heavy sense of oppression, and people will have a sense of frustration when they see him and want to give up resistance.

"That's... That's really..."

"It's the body of the lieutenant... How is this... How is that possible..."

The soldiers watched in shock as the "executioner" Mitheus grew clear from the darkness, and the man he was dragging in his hand was none other than Lieutenant Bag, so it seemed that even a strong lieutenant could not resist this guy, let alone them.

When he was still about thirty meters away from the defensive network formed by the soldiers, Mitheus raised his hand and threw the guy in his hand out, and the lieutenant's body fell into the soldiers.

The soldiers hurried to check on the lieutenant, and found that his entire body bones had almost been shattered by external forces, and although he was still alive, he was already a stone's throw away from death, and he had basically said goodbye to this world from injuries of this magnitude.

Absolute strength crushing, this is a one-sided slaughter, the street where Mitheus just left is unusually quiet, you can guess that those elite soldiers who followed Lieutenant Bag to stop Mitheus are definitely more than lucky.

"Who's next?"

Mitheus walked up to the corpse of the squad leader, his heavy iron boots stepped on the opponent's head with a steel helmet, and Mitheus pulled out the hundreds of kilograms of blood-stained heavy sword from the opponent's body, and the iron ropes wrapped around the hilt of the sword made a clanging sound, like a prelude to death.

The soldiers were extremely nervous at the moment, they had no choice to retreat, because behind them was the king of the Joses Empire, the royal family must not have a problem, and the sergeant major Niz was there, even if they were deserters and were found by Niz, they could only die worse deaths.

But if they choose to fight the other side, if they hold out until the arrival of the Imperial Palace's reinforcements, then they will undoubtedly have a glimmer of life, and this is the only option they can see some hope of survival now.

"Damn! This is the imperial capital of the Josephs Empire, and it's not your turn to go wild!" one of the soldiers said excitedly, "Wait! There will be reinforcements coming soon, and you won't be arrogant for long!"

"Bang bang bang bang ..."

The sound of the iron rope colliding sent chills down the spine, and Mitheus pulled the iron rope in his hand, and the blood-stained heavy sword at the other end of the iron cable was dragged away, leaving a deep mark, and some thin bluestone slabs were even directly crushed.

"Looks like you still haven't figured it out. "New school bag network

"Executioner," said Mitheus, as he walked towards the soldiers, the bleak street lamps swaying lonely, the huge swaying reflections on the ground seemed to engulf them all, and the glass in the merchants on either side reflected the silhouettes of both sides.

Suddenly, the rope swept through the air, and Mitheus swung his bloodstained heavy sword and swept towards the soldiers who were confronting him.

In the distance, a figure who was hurrying towards this place also stopped, and the terrible screams made people feel a chill, and the thick blood shadow slammed left and right in the street in front of him, as if he had entered a no-man's land, and the blood-drenched land was full of death despair, as if even the light of the street lamp had turned red.

The figure hesitated for a moment, then sped up and rushed towards where Mitheus was.

Two minutes later, just two minutes, the street had fallen completely silent, and the distant sound of fireworks was sparse, and a deathly silence enveloped the area.

The soldiers lay on the ground, the streets were covered with their blood on the walls on both sides, the chopped iron armor was still worn on their bodies, but it had become colder than the moon, and the soldiers died in a miserable state one by one, but none of them chose to retreat.

"Are you the last?"

Mitheus stood in front of a soldier with a broken left arm, the blood-stained sword in his hand pointed directly at the soldier's head, the tip of the sword only a centimeter from the center of the opponent's eyebrows.

"Come! Fight for the glory of the Empire! The soldiers of the Crusader will never give in to the enemy! Even if they die in battle, they will defend the dignity and mission of the soldiers!"

The soldier looked unafraid of Mitheus, who was a few heads taller than him, his eyes red and ready to die.

"Noise. ”

Mitheus's eyes were obscured by the black hair on his forehead, so it was impossible to see even a trace of pity in his gaze, and he raised his bloodstained heavy sword and hung it over the soldier's head, the final execution of his opponent.

A soldier has no hope of surviving until he has no hope of survival, but even for the sake of his dead brothers, he must give it a go, even if the outcome is a foregone conclusion.

Picking up the sword in his hand, the soldier swung at Mitheus, but halfway through his sword, Mitheus's blood-stained heavy sword was already cold but smashed down under the blessing of gravity, not giving the opponent the slightest chance of survival.

Of course, at this moment, a black sword burst out from the soldier's side, and it cut off the sword in the soldier's hand almost instantly, and then slashed heavily at the rapidly falling blood-stained heavy sword.

The crunch sound of "ding" made the soldier's ears ring, and the aftermath of the impact lifted him backwards, and then fell into the river in the middle of the alley.

The unknown soldier hurriedly poked his head out of the river, and as the tinnitus recovered, he could see what was happening in front of him.

Mitheus's execution of the soldier was interrupted by the black sword that came out of nowhere, and the blood-stained heavy sword, which was difficult for ordinary people to move, was actually shot down in his footsteps, and Mitheus was quite surprised by this.

Turning his head to look in the direction where the sword was flying from, the first thing that caught his eye in the darkness was a pair of red points of light, and then a "Shura Mask" wrapped in black smoke, and the flying smoke flowed up from both sides of the upper part of the mask like two horns, scattered in the night.

A black-haired young man with a black knife walked over slowly, and he and Mitheus looked at each other from a distance of about twenty meters, but they didn't look at each other.

"I know him!" the soldier who fell into the water suddenly widened his eyes, especially when he saw the pitch-black Oriental long knife, "It's the Oriental kid who has almost won every battle in the Imperial Arena, that's right, it's him, the student of the Imperial Military Academy!"

"Who are you?"

Mitheus grabbed the hilt of the bloodstained heavy sword and easily lifted it from the ground, and after seeing the young man wearing the "Shura mask", he did not rush to solve the other party, but asked about the identity of the other party.

"Imperial Military Academy, Li Shiyi. ”

The black mist on the right half of the "Shura Mask" gradually dissipated, revealing half of the oriental face under Li Shiyi's mask, and there was no expression on his cold face, and after a few seconds, the "Shura Mask" returned to its original intact state.

"The guy from the Imperial Military Academy, that's naturally also a fan of those idiots in the royal family," "Executioner" Mitheus's low head slowly raised and looked at Li Shiyi, "You sent it yourself." ”

Without any superfluous nonsense, Mitheus raised his hand and attacked with a powerful blow.

The bloodstained heavy sword was slammed in front of him from behind, and the powerful explosive power in an instant was terrifying, the tip of the sword cracked through the ground, and a ravine appeared on the street, but the wave of qi brought by the bloodstained heavy sword blasted open the ground, and a rock shock wave similar to an earth dragon broke out of the ravine and swept towards Li Shiyi.

"What a great guy. ”

Li Shiyi muttered to himself, and at the same time, a layer of black mist quickly rose on the blade of the black knife "Xuanfang", and Li Shiyi also took a posture.