Chapter 238: 1v1
The battle scene becomes a 1v1 duel.
The male-faced young man sighed heavily, the scarlet murderous aura was about to erupt, the blood-colored sword light flashed in his hand, he roared angrily, and the tense muscles of his legs surged towards his enemy, and a suffocating line of lines appeared in his pupils.
On the other hand, his opponent, the white-clothed swordsman, did not waver in the slightest, staring at the impending fury with a serious expression. Seeing the arrival of the enemy, he still did nothing.
Although he felt strange in the eyes of the young man, the hot blood gushing out of his body hit his reason, and the strangeness of the opponent turned into contempt for him. This fueled his growing hatred for his opponents.
"Don't look down on people, give me death!!"
The red light flashed, and the boy roared and struck, and the blade slashed down diagonally.
In an instant, the white-clothed swordsman's eyes widened slightly, as if an ancient beast had awakened. The oppressive and frightened young man who spread out his slashing power was slightly reduced, and the murderous aura that erupted was significantly weakened.
The starlight finally rose into the sky, and the white-clothed swordsman raised his hand and slashed upwards with force, and the moment the two swords clashed, the young man's brutal impact was easily set aside. Before he could re-establish his stance, his opponent's combos had arrived.
Then the upward oblique slash, Liu Xiaoming's second blow immediately turned diagonally downward, this is his original five-pointed star slash starting move, the third sword, the fourth sword, the fifth sword!
The young man's mind was still immersed in the five consecutive blows just now, and the sudden horizontal slash caught him off guard, and his arm shook and accidentally revealed a flaw, and the big sword in front of him tilted slightly to expose the body he should protect.
The imposter from the divine realm did not let go of this opportunity, raised his sword and slashed it vertically, the young man clenched the hilt of the sword with both hands and hurriedly raised his sword to resist, he roared, as if to boost his morale, but no matter how he roared, the murderous aura that erupted was significantly weakened, and his two hands could not withstand the pressure brought by one of the opponent's arms.
At the critical moment, the pressure suddenly disappeared, the teenager's eyes widened, and his pupils constricted. The white-clothed swordsman turned his attack to his lower plate.
Liu Xiaoming saw that the young man's attention was all focused on the upper point, and smiled helplessly in his heart. Rapid movement leans over and sweeps towards the enemy.
At the moment when the blade swept out, he felt the oppression coming from above, and his eyes instantly glanced upward, and the blood-colored sword was slashing down without hesitation, but he didn't expect the young man to think of a countermeasure in an instant.
Watching the young man slash hard, Liu Xiaoming couldn't help but smack his tongue, he immediately took back the sword he killed, he knew very well that if his attack continued, he was afraid that it would be himself who would wait for the next head to hit the ground.
(The transaction of legs and heads, no matter how you think about it, you can't make money)
The electric current was wrapped around his body at some point, only to hear the sound of the electric current shuttling, the white-clothed swordsman skillfully dodged the fatal blow to the right figure, the corners of his mouth quietly rose at this time, and the starlight sword in his hand burst out with dazzling starlight, and the starlight swept by, instantly devouring the enemy.
The irascible boy used all his strength to protect his life, but the final blow caused him to stiffen for a short time, and he didn't have time to react before he was swallowed by the next starlight.
The audience, who was not a big deal, was completely dumbfounded when they saw this scene, and they were ready to flee the scene quietly, so as not to invite disaster, but at this time, the sound of iron boots in their ears suddenly made them feel more reassured.
The bright eyes of the people looked back at the hope behind them, an army in purple and black armor, who were the saviors of the town, founded by the hero Pasteur who had fought against the Ghost Realm.
And now at the helm of the army is his great-granddaughter, Cecil.
"Support has arrived."
Under the dazzling starlight, Liu Xiaoming's expression was serious, and he immediately stepped back to join Du Xiaoxiao. Both seemed to feel an unusual force coming.
The light dissipated, and the first thing that appeared was a tall figure, and gradually the figure revealed its true body, which was a dark ghost with both arms as a sword and a body covered in sharp armor.
Under the protection of the ghost, the boy who should have been destroyed survived. And behind him, there were two rows of about twenty armored warriors. However, what Liu Xiaoming and Du Xiaoxiao cared about the most was the white-haired girl standing next to the boy.
The dark light armor, indifferent eyes, and the blood-colored sword in the true sense all reveal the domineering spirit of the girl.
"We seem to have gotten into a big problem," the white-clothed swordsman looked a little flustered.
"Let's retreat first, let's go to those uncles to discuss countermeasures."
"Yes. ”
After deciding on the countermeasures, Liu Xiaoming proclaimed loudly, after all, he was a messenger of the divine realm, and it seemed too stupid to retreat in silence.
"Nether humans, you have angered the divine realm, next time, we will come here with natural disasters, cherish the happy life of these few days!"
"Why are our lives controlled by you, don't want to escape!"
The unidentified white-haired girl retorted, the blood-colored sword in her hand pointing forward, and the tall dark ghost rushed out in an instant.
Liu Xiaoming also raised the starlight sword at the same moment to emit light and prepare to retreat, seeing the rushing ghost, he unconsciously released the spiritual power in his body, and the aura that burst out shocked the ghost's body, and hesitated for a second on the way forward.
It was at this second that the two messengers of the Divine Realm successfully retreated under the cover of starlight.
Bang!!
The door of the teahouse was slammed open, and two young men and women walked in breathlessly, sat down on their chairs, and took the water from the table and poured it into their mouths.
"It seems that the two of you are in trouble," the red-robed uncle who was already waiting for their return on the side immediately approached.
"Uncle, our job is not easy to do, I didn't expect that there are powerful people in this kind of small town, I really can't underestimate the ordinary people who are harmless to people and animals."
Liu Xiaoming, as usual, likes to complain and analyze afterwards.
"The boy and the girl, the army behind her, and the unknown sword spirit really make it a bit difficult for us," the girl said.
The uncle was stunned at first, but then shook his head with a wry smile, and said while searching for something on his body:
"We also appreciated the fight between the two. Indeed, those two people do have some special identities. But if you use your real strength, I think they will be powerless."
The uncle squinted and smiled, took out a flute and something that looked like soap, and put it on the table.
"What does that mean?" the boy asked, confused.
"You still don't want to kill. Next, I will tell you the secrets of our organization, so that your hearts can be put at ease. ”
"This is a piece of incense that we specially made, and when it is integrated into the flute, a unique piece of music is played to those who have lost an important person, and the aroma of the incense block is accompanied by the music, so that those who have lost a loved one have a real illusion. What we have to do is lie that playing music can bring back the souls of the departed, so as to free those souls from the underworld, and deceive them that the souls will always be with them.
Thanks to the special production of the spices, the illusion is also very real. And we've added something special, Hate Magic.
Those so-called "souls" will throw all their resentment on the divine realm, so that those who play will have more and more hatred for the divine realm.
Slowly, they will join our Red Night Demon organization, so that one day they can slash everything in the God Realm. ”
The uncle told them all about the methods they had used to brainwash the crowd, and he was waiting for a reply from the two young men.
"Your methods are really unconscionable," Liu Xiaoming smiled bitterly and said his true feelings.
"This is the reality, in order to win, you have to do whatever it takes. So what is the final answer of the two," the uncle sighed and looked at them.
"Heh, uncle, the brainwashing work will be handed over to you" Liu Xiaoming drank the last sip of water, immediately stood up, and walked towards the door.
The girl in the back hurriedly followed, and she leaned over to the boy's side and asked softly
"You've already decided?"
"Otherwise, is there any other way? Let's go, show your skills, you have endured it for a long time, let me see the true strength of the eldest lady of the Du family." I can't take this anymore, let's end it as soon as possible......"
"Hmmm......"