Chapter Eighty-Four: Fighting to the Death

The first to snatch it was Brandt, but the sound of Sansilo's sword unsheathed prevented Brandt's hand from reaching forward again, and the prince immediately turned around, drew the long sword at his waist, and struck Sansilo on the right wrist with great precision and precision. It seems that Tertu trusted the two new gentlemen very much, not only letting them watch the door of their house, but also equipping them with sophisticated weapons.

Vanessa quietly bypassed the two fiercely fighting men, constantly shifting her center of gravity, intending to drill behind the two of them, but Brandt saw through her trick at a glance, "Want to run?" His long sword turned and stabbed straight at Vanessa's shoulder, the princess quickly lowered her body, the charm potion almost got out of her hand, Sansilo took the opportunity to hold the sword with both hands and swung it vigorously, Brant bent down to dodge his sword, the sword was so powerful that it slashed at the trunk of an old tree beside him, and there was a strong dull sound, Sansilo cursed and pulled out the sword, staggering away. Vanessa was not so lucky, she was being forced into the corner between the walls and the pillars of the palace by Brandt, and the palace gate was close but could not enter.

Brant tried to snatch the bottle of medicine in Vanessa's hand several times but was destroyed by Sansillo, and every time the blade fell, Vanessa would use the medicine bottle in her hand to resist, the three of them went back and forth in a chaotic manner, attacking each other, but there was no substantive effect, the violent shock made the cork that was plugged in the potion easy to slide and loosen, Vanessa prayed to the sky that such a terrible thing would not happen, she didn't want to be crazy obsessed with any of them.

However, it all came so suddenly. After Vanessa spun around to dodge another slash from Sansilo, Brant, who vigorously handed forward the blade, stabbed the air with a sword, and the center of gravity did not have time to change, and he was about to collide with Sansilo's greatsword head-on. No! Vanessa shouted in her heart, she didn't know where she got the courage, and she lowered her head and lunged towards Sansilo's left rib.

Sizzle--The long sword tore through the flesh like scissors through soft satin, the scar-faced warrior opened his mouth to scream, but only blood gushed out of his mouth, his carotid artery was picked diagonally by the tip of Brant's sword, and the huge pressure pumped the blood out like a fountain, he subconsciously covered the wound with his hands, but could only watch in vain as the blood gushed down his fingers, endlessly

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