"Long live the Great Reaper, to hell with the damned Jews!"

Since there was no way out, Ling Yun simply took advantage of the fact that the other party had not yet launched an attack on him to provoke the other party verbally, perhaps only in this way could he find a chance to turn defeat into victory in the next fight. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

"No, I'm not going to cut off your head so easily with a sword, I'm going to cut off the muscles of your whole body piece by piece, and watch you die slowly in pain and groan!"

Grosso, who had a fiery personality, could no longer hold back the anger in his heart and waved the long sword in his hand to create an afterimage in the air, and pounced towards Ling Yun like a vicious wolf, as if he wanted to tear the other party to pieces directly with his teeth.

"Sneak attacks without saying hello, you damned Jews are shameless......"

Facing the menacing Grosso, Ling Yun, who knew very well that he and the other party were not opponents of the same level, did not dare to fight hard with the other party, so he had to dodge and try to dodge the deadly sword qi swung by the other party, while continuing to provoke the other party with words, quietly waiting for the other party to take the initiative to make a mistake and create an opportunity to kill the enemy with one blow. d

However, the huge gap in strength has always been an objective fact that Ling Yun cannot avoid.

Therefore, when he faced Grosso's stormy attack, it was like a canoe struggling to support himself in a storm, and he could only ensure that he would not be overturned by waves of continuous waves, and it was far beyond his ability to let him alone fight against the terrifying power of nature.

"Damn, that damn guy from Shikov is still talking about everything under control, I'm almost hanging up now, why haven't I seen him take any actual action, it's really hell!"

Just as he greeted the damn polar bear, Grosso swung his sword qi and slashed through the air, with a "zizzle" sound sweeping towards his head.

Listening to the 'zizi' sound made when the sword qi behind him cut through the air, Ling Yun, who was a little distracted just now, hurriedly lowered his body and avoided this fierce sword qi that wiped his hair and swept through it.

"Damn, I originally wanted to be fashionable and have long hair, but now it seems that there is no fun!"

Looking at the black hair floating in the air with the wind, Ling Yun couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, as long as he slowed down a little bit just now, it was estimated that the head on his neck would have moved.

Seeing that he had almost cut off the opponent's head just now, Grosso secretly screamed pity while not giving the opponent any respite, and quickly swung the long sword in his hand to attack the opponent like a raging storm.

As soon as he lowered his head, Ling Yun once again successfully dodged a sword aura that slashed at his head, but the black hair on his head was cut off again.

"Good guy, it seems that you will only be able to comb your hair in the future!"

At this time, seeing that Grosso seemed to be trying to change Ling Yun's hairstyle from a flat head to an ultra-short inch flat head, several members of the Holy Order next to him seemed to be a little impatient and shouted: "Grosso don't play anymore, quickly kill each other, and then everyone go to drink and celebrate!"

"It's a shame that the game time has to end early, so let me send you to hell!"

Hearing the call of his companion, Grosso, who seemed to be tired of this boring game of cat and mouse, quickly retreated to close the distance between him and his opponent, preparing to use secret magic to deal a fatal blow to his enemy.

"Energy Magnetic Field!"

Inserting the energy sword in his hand into the steel deck, Grosso finally used his housekeeping skills in a long and futile, a secret technique similar to Ling Yun's use of "ten times gravity", which can increase the gravitational force of the target by changing the earth's magnetic field around the opponent.

"Eastern Devil, go die!"

Using the 'Energy Magnetic Field' to lock on to the target, Grosso accelerated and drew an afterimage in the air to move to Ling Yun's back, and then raised the long sword in his hand and stabbed the opponent's heart.

"Damn, I'm really going to hang up now!"

Although Ling Yun's sensitive sixth sense allowed Ling Yun to clearly feel the strong killing aura coming from behind, his body was unable to move quickly under the pressure of the heavy atmospheric pressure, and he could only watch the sharp sword qi plunged into his heart like this, but he was powerless to resist.

"Boom ......"

At this critical moment of life and death, the originally clear sky suddenly thundered from the sky, and a wave of indescribable pet energy poured into Ling Yun's body from the sky, allowing him to get rid of the shackles of the super powerful air pressure and the tragic fate of being pierced through the heart by the other party at the last moment.

"What's the matter, is it a manifestation of God?"

Ling Yun, who felt that his body was full of huge energy, didn't want to move his body quickly at this time, and he dodged this fatal sword sideways like a gust of wind, and waved the "shadow" in his hand to turn around with a flick of the sword, pulling out a beautiful sword flower in the air, and directly cutting off the head of Grosso with a surprised look on his face behind him.

"Ah......h

With a scream, Grosso's head cut off by Ling Yun was thrown into the air like a football with a puff of blood mist, and finally fell to the ground and rolled forward ten meters away before stopping, a pair of dead eyes were as big as a bull's eye, as if he couldn't understand how the other party's strength would skyrocket in an instant, not only successfully avoided the doom of being pierced through the heart by his own sword, but also cut off his own head in turn.

"How so!"

Looking at the wide-eyed and deadly head on the ground, almost all the members of the Jewish Holy Order on the back deck of the cruise ship had this idea in their heads, and it seemed that some of them did not believe that the battle-hardened Grosso would die in such a strange way at the hands of an obviously weak Oriental man.

But the cold corpse that fell to the ground forced them to accept the cruel fact in front of them, as one of the four most powerful apologists of the Holy Order, Grosso did not escape the natural law of 'those who kill, and those who kill will also be killed'.

"There will be a period later, let's go!"

Now that Grosso had lost the gamble by the other party's decapitation, the men and horses of the Jewish Holy Order did not seem to have any intention of fighting for this aqua blue Pandora gem, so they walked away in a blink of an eye under the leadership of an old man.

Seeing the Jews admit defeat and leave, Ling Yun, who felt that the powerful energy in his body had also disappeared, couldn't help but walk up to Shikov and asked in a low voice, "Shikov, what happened just now?"

"To be honest, I don't know the specific inside story, because all of this is arranged by the leader himself, so in this world, only the respected leader can answer the questions in your heart!"

In the face of Ling Yun's question, Shikov just shrugged his shoulders to show that he didn't know anything, and then waved his hand to his subordinates behind him and disappeared on the deck.

"Why is he again, who is this leader, why do you provide me with selfless assistance again and again, who is he?"

Hearing that this time it was the mysterious Hell Leader who was manipulating everything behind the scenes, Ling Yun couldn't help but have a lot of question marks in his mind again, and the focus of these questions was undoubtedly what was the relationship between this mysterious leader and himself, so that the other party wanted to help him so selflessly.

"Holy Maiden Maggie, thank you very much for your help. ”

A gust of sea breeze blew, and Ling Yun came back to his senses only to find that he and Santo Maggie were the only two people left on the deck at this time, so he shook his head and threw the messy thoughts out of his mind, and smiled and expressed his gratitude to the holy woman Santo Maggie beside ******him.

"I'm just fulfilling the mission given by the Great Elder, so you don't need to take it to heart. ”

Glancing at the 'Oriental Demon' with a smile on his face, Santo-Maggie just replied lightly, and then turned around and walked straight in the direction of the shipyard.

"What a boring woman!"

Seeing the woman walking in the direction of the shipyard, Ling Yun, who originally wanted to take the opportunity to exchange "revolutionary friendship" with the other party, had no choice but to shrug his shoulders and chase after him.

But just as the two of them were about to leave the deck and walk into the cabin, there was a sudden strange wriggling in the air behind Ling Yun, and a dagger that flashed a faint cold light under the silver moonlight suddenly came out of the wriggling air and stabbed Ling Yun's heart silently from behind.

At this time, Ling Yun was unaware of the danger behind him, and even the keen sixth sense, which had never made a mistake, seemed to have suddenly failed, and did not provide Ling Yun with any danger warning.

Seven inches, five inches, three inches, seeing that the dagger was about to pierce into Ling Yun's body, a full moon scimitar wrapped in a trace of black qi suddenly appeared out of thin air, cutting off the dagger that had pierced through Ling Yun's muscles through his tight clothes.

However, due to the downward force, although the dagger was cut in two, it still cut a huge knife mark about half a foot deep and visible bone from top to bottom on Lingyun's back.

"Ah......h

With Ling Yun's scream, blood gushed out from his back to both sides of the musculature, dripping down the steel deck and converging into a pool of black water, while the full moon scimitar suspended in the air cut off the dagger and cut a wonderful arc in the air towards the void near the dagger.

"Ding......

With the crisp sound of weapons colliding with each other, the full moon scimitar slashing into the void suddenly burst into a dazzling spark in the air as if it had encountered some obstacle, and the two vague figures finally revealed their true self after a close contact.

"God, it's Moxie and Shamila!"

Looking at the two figures suspended in the air without touching their feet, Santo-Maggie, who was standing beside Ling Yun, even cried out in surprise.

Listening to the exclamation of the woman next to him, Ling Yun, who had not yet figured out the situation, asked a very inappropriate sentence: "Who are Moxi Ming and Shamila?" (To be continued.) )