Chapter Seventy-Seven: When the Red Moon Rises
It was too violent swordsmanship.
The wave of slashing slices through hundreds of years of growth, regardless of attrition, and with each swing of the sword, his wound will crack open, and in a matter of moments, new and old wounds will paint him into a bloody man.
Even though Giruku is already on the attack, the reality is desperate and suffocating.
There was no need to even distance himself between Wren and Giruku, and in the face of the furious slash, Giruku did not take a single step, and Wren did not retreat.
The two of them stood motionless and unfurled...... The fierce battle with a huge disparity in strength.
"Impossible!!"
Giruku, whose eyes were bloodshot, couldn't understand the situation at all, the slash that was enough to split the stubborn stone, that young man, actually, blocked it with only one index finger!
No matter how much Giruku wanted to protect Luna, before that, the dignity and pride of being a warrior were a subconscious instinct, plus he was not weak, and he had never met an opponent so far, so it was easier to inflate his self-confidence. And when the day of crisis came, the enemy was still so desperate, and Giruku's broken heart caused the otherwise acceptable sword skills to become chaotic.
Wren calmly took each slash with his index finger, neither mocking nor arrogant, just doing small things like exercising after a meal.
It won't be domineering, the swordsman is mediocre, and Wren is enough to block the sword blow with his own strength. As mentioned before, he was very unlucky to come to the first half of this great route, and every enemy he encountered was a master of the specifications, and he was also destined to become famous in the future, so the current Giruku is the strength that the first half of the great route should be, so ...... Weak!
As if tired of playing, the index finger casually opened the long sword, drove straight in, and exploded a bloody hole in Giruku's chest!
Finger guns!
"Giruku!"
The girl's screams could not reach the ears of the warrior, he was not dead, but when the bullet-like fingers penetrated his chest, the nightmare from death made his body instinctively faint, this is the body's self-protection mechanism, and he has suffered a huge amount of damage that his spirit cannot resist, if he does not faint, he may collapse and die.
But the demon-like young man obviously wouldn't let him faint so easily, and raised his hand to lift Giruku, the two-meter-tall man was so small at this moment.
Throwing Giruku into the village's lake like garbage, Luna jumped into the lake and pulled the fainting Giruku to the surface.
Choked by the water of the lake, Giruku coughed and regained consciousness. The blood turned the lake around him into a sad color, and before he could fully understand the situation, he fell into a panic again.
I saw that demonic young man standing on the surface of the lake! Pinch Luna's neck with one hand and lift her in the air!
"Woo......"
Spread the energy under your feet, and the energy is balanced, even if you walk on the water, Rennes can do it, but after all, this is on a relatively calm lake, and if it is not quiet for a moment on the rough sea, it will not be so smooth.
"So, where is the Seven Star Sword?"
The calm voice sounded again, and Giruku was sure that if he didn't answer him, the man would definitely break Luna's neck!
"I don't know! I don't know! That's just a legend, this village doesn't have what you're looking for! ”
Even the sound of crying and roaring almost collapsed, and Giruku couldn't stop crying.
"Wouldn't it make you proud to kill a little girl?! Spare Luna! What's coming at me alone! ”
It was the wrong choice, and it was a matter of course to target the strongest person in the village, thinking that the other party would know the most important secret. But Wren didn't know that this so-called strongest person was a foreigner who had been exiled to this island three years ago.
"Ah, yes."
Believed.
Easily, Wren took Girouku's word and did as he wished...... Kicked him out of the way! Giruku's flying figure streaked across the surface of the lake, eventually crashing into an ancient building that had long since been assimilated by nature.
"Hey, hey, Mr. Wren, you're doing this as if we're the bad guys."
At this moment, Yihuang's voice sounded suddenly.
He looked at the girl in Wren's hand with some distress, and was very worried that the captain would break her neck in the next second.
The young man is a good person. This refers to his normal logic and thinking and moral values, when Qiangsak spread poison gas before, if it wasn't for Wren wanting to stop the fleeing Giruku and swept away the poison gas by the way, this teenager would rush out at that time to save the villagers.
At this time, too, although he has been taken care of by Wren a lot, if this person is really the kind of person who kills innocents indiscriminately, Yihuang may go against benevolence and righteousness and draw a sword against Wren. Harming others for the sake of one's own desires is not Ryuzaki Kazuki's benevolence and righteousness.
"What are you talking about, miscellaneous?"
Throwing Luna to the shore, Wren looked at the boy in front of him with a puzzled look.
"What boat do you think you're on?"
"Uh...... Pirate Ship ......"
The unresponsive boy smirked and touched his head, and in the end, Wren didn't do anything, whether it was killing Luna or Giruku, it was pointless for him, it seemed that the rumors of the Seven Star Sword were really just countless nonsense on this sea.
Shirley, who had been standing by the stone from the beginning, finally breathed a sigh of relief, unlike Wren, who had already taken death seriously, Shirley was extremely disgusted with these things no matter what kind of darkness and squalor she had seen in this troubled world. And even if Wren kills all the people in this village, Shirley, who is attached to this boat to survive, will not show the slightest abnormality, this may be the way of smart people.
Therefore, when he saw Yihuang stand up and say something for the girl he didn't know, Shirley, who had been saved by Yihuang many times, was undoubtedly nervous and panicked, for fear that Yihuang would die because of his disobedience to the captain who didn't know what he was thinking.
These things were all uninteresting to Wren, who neither knew nor interested in knowing. The rumors of the Seven Star Sword did make him interested in taking action, and Wren, who had been suppressed by Hangerlang with weapons, had a certain thirst for such things. Once a strong man like Mihawk and Hangerlang used a weapon, Wren was not arrogant enough to fight them with his bare hands.
[Knives, guns, swords, halberds, axes, axes, hooks, hairpins, whips, maces, hammers, grabs, borings, sticks, lances, sticks, crutches, meteors. What with a point, with a ring, with a chain, with a thorn, with a needle, thrown out, strangled. I'm everything, proficient~]
That sentence is not a joke, and Wren will not be joking.
Wren Walker is a genius, and he has a natural talent for the life-and-death science of combat. It is not the result of hard work and sweat, but a very simple talent. The reason why he has fought so far without using weapons is nothing more than two reasons.
One: there are so many weapons and mastery that he can't choose, and then there's no weapon that can withstand his full effort.
Two: Once the weapon is used, things get boring. Yes, once the man is made to use a weapon, the battle becomes completely uninteresting and overwhelming.
Once he holds the sword, he is the sword master, once he holds the sword, he is the sword tyrant, and once he dances the spear, he is the gun god!
Wren Walker is a genius in battle because ...... He is undefeated so far.
As for why he has lived so hard and difficult all these years...... Perhaps at the same time as he had this natural talent, the god of luck left him.
Rayne's luck...... Well, it's bad, to be precise, it's bad luck that kills ordinary people.
Therefore, he just kicked the defeated person aside at will, and when the fighting spirit that rose into the sky and the figure holding the sword reappeared, there was really a sharp contrast for such a mysterious thing as luck.
Giruku's almost fatal injuries were all intact, and not only that, but his already muscular body was even stronger, and even his head was much taller. The figure that crawled out from under the dilapidated building was like a demon, and its whole body exuded an ominous fighting aura!
"That's ......"
Wren, who squinted his eyes, was not in the slightest interest in how Giruku was resurrected with full blood, and he looked at the demonic sword in Giruku's hand with full interest!
"How so, Giruku......"
Luna, who was near-dead, looked at Giruku with an incredulous expression, not in the slightest hint of joy or joy at his safety.
"No! Giruku! You can't use that sword! ”
The girl's sorrow was destined to not reach Giruku's ears, and the moonlight in the sky, which had been bright a moment before, turned bright red at some point!
"I ...... To protect ...... Luna...... Protecting ......"