Chapter 402: Bloodstained

Luo and Sa Ling left the royal city and went to their residence, and when they were about to arrive, they heard the sound of fighting in the distance.

Realizing that the situation was different from what she imagined, Sa Ling was about to speed up, but the speed of Luo's explosion made her stunned, and she was left behind at once.

Luo arrived first, and when he saw thousands of sand thieves besieging and killing the people in the residence, he jumped up and landed in the air, shaking the sand bandits' encirclement.

Before landing, he deliberately observed the corpses lying on the ground, and found no corpses of children and the elderly, so he quietly breathed a sigh of relief, but there were many people who died in the hands of sand thieves.

After entering the battle, opening [condensation] as soon as possible is the basic quality.

Luo gathered his breath in his eyes, quickly swept through the battle circle, and instantly grasped the situation.

There are only about a hundred people left on his side, and there are at least thousands of sand thieves, among whom there are only about thirty or forty people who know how to read, and they are basically concentrated in Bukhara.

The sand thieves stared at the awe-inspiring Luo and temporarily halted their attack.

At this moment, the black cat appeared out of thin air in full view of everyone, standing on Luo's shoulder, staring at the sand thieves who formed an encirclement around him with silver eyes.

The strange appearance of the black cat out of thin air made the sand thieves even more jealous of Luo.

Legend has it that the black cat symbolizes curse and divine punishment, and in modern times, this approach to the theology of faith has been much weaker, but the way the black cat appears inexplicably reinforces the already weak statement.

Not to mention that the sand thieves had an obvious reaction, and even the hundreds of people in the residence were terrified.

They were very close to Luo, but they only saw a puff of black smoke appear out of nowhere, hovering around Luo's side a few times, and then suddenly appeared and stood on Luo's shoulder.

"Did you stop?"

In vain, Geralt's words in a cold tone filled the quiet room.

After hearing Geralt's words, the sand thieves who had stopped their offensive began to move again, slowly shrinking the encirclement.

Luo suddenly looked at Geralt, who was far away from the crowd, and captured the thief first to capture the king, everyone understands this truth, but the difficulty is how to do it.

After making up his mind, he suddenly stretched out his hand to catch the black cat.

"What are you doing?" The black cat didn't expect Luo's move, and was caught by Luo, and his silver eyes suddenly widened.

Luo smiled at him, then ignored the black cat's drastic face, treated him like a baseball, and threw him out in a random direction.

"Your uncle!"

The black cat turned into a meteor in an instant, and flew to the sky in the blink of an eye, and its plan to slaughter the sand thieves failed.

After throwing out the black cat that wanted to take the opportunity to hack the pages of the book, Luo had no worries at this time, and his mind surged all over his body, and he kicked violently under his feet, rushing towards Geralt's location.

The sand thieves, who were startled by Luo's action of throwing the flying black cat, reacted and were knocked into the air by Luo, and the severe internal injuries caused them to spit a large amount of blood in their mouths, and they died before they landed.

Bang bang bang!

The sand pirates flew around like pins that had been violently knocked off by a bowling ball.

The sound of flesh colliding was accompanied by the sound of long knives breaking, which was incessant, replacing the previous one-sided fighting shouts.

Luo Neng exerted a 100% effect on the conversion rate of the telekinesis of the strengthening system, and when the telekinesis was covered on his body, the long knife of the sand thief fell, and it was ultimately the result of breakage.

Under Luo's rampage, the formation of the sand thieves was suddenly chaotic.

Outside the crowd, Geralt looked at this scene and was shocked, how could he not know that Luo's goal was himself.

As soon as his thoughts responded, he saw that Luo had already passed through the encirclement of his subordinates in a brutal way and came to him.

"I can control quicksand, so I should be inclined to operate the system, but..."

The rampaging style is simply a strong sense of strengthening the system.

Geralt's nerves stretched to the limit, and he stepped back, grabbing one of his men and throwing it at the rushing Law.

Luo didn't waste time trying to stop the sand thief who was thrown over, he just turned sideways, and after flashing over, he immediately used [Instant], and as soon as his telekinesis exploded, he appeared in front of Geralt out of thin air.

"You!"

Geralt looked at Luo who appeared in front of him across a distance of dozens of meters in an instant, the chill spread throughout his body, and his mental power rushed along his arm, gathering the long knife in his right hand, and slashed towards Luo.

The trajectory of the flow of mental power was like a naked little kid in front of Luo's [Ning], the speed of the flow was not only slow, but also very obvious, and the movement was seen through before it was officially displayed.

In short, the skill of telekinesis is too weak.

Insight into opportunities, or foresight of the future, these two words seem exaggerated in the battle of telekinesis, but a true master can indeed avoid the opponent in advance before he has completely used the move, and then use a counterattack that is faster than the opponent's thoughts and cannot be defended.

Because, the flow trajectory with very weak mental power concealment will expose the attack intent in advance, which is why [flow] is a more critical skill in mental power combat, of course, there are no absolutes, and some telepathic people will take advantage of this, deliberately create a flaw, and then wait for the enemy to automatically drill in.

Geralt is clearly not that kind of person, he is a weak skill in the true sense of the word.

By the time Geralt's slashing action had begun to take shape, Law had already avoided the area that might be affected, and then punched Geralt in the chest with a crisp punch.

There was no loud noise, and there was no huge force to knock him away, and Geralt's body froze in vain under the punch, and the half-slashing motion was also frozen in the air.

That punch, although not loud, pierced Geralt's small mental defense, directly through his chest, shattering the heart inside.

Blood poured out of Geralt's mouth, and he stared at Law, then leaned back a moment later, his body slamming to the ground, his eyes never closed.

All ambition, all cold and ruthless, vanished with a fading luster.

Geralt's location, there were hundreds of sand thieves, and fifty captives who were controlled, and they looked at Geralt, who fell to the ground and was silent, dumbfounded.

Later, they saw that the obscene middle-aged man who had defeated Geralt had easily taken off Geralt's unsightly head by some means, and then threw it into the air above the encirclement, and the blood that had not yet been shed was sprinkled from the air.

Not far away, Sa Ling stopped on the top floor of a house, stunned and looked at Luo who had lost Geralt in seconds, and she realized in vain that her little junior brother was extremely strong!

After throwing Geralt's head into the crowd, Luo Leng looked at the hundreds of sand thieves standing around, and the field opened up, and in the rough way of an invisible sniper, he directly shot the hundreds of sand thieves in the head.

The captured captives were drenched in blood from the sudden burst of the sand thief's skull, speechless and trembling.

Miria was not afraid at all, she looked at the obscene-looking Luo, and she only felt extremely pleasing to the eye!