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Is this the Katyn Forest in 1940?

No, absolutely not, otherwise I wouldn't have caught the Soviet soldier just now. The hands have nothing but nothingness.

It's just a fantasy, or maybe my soul is like Angelena's. I was ferried away.

Everything is vain.

As if in my mind, I was telling myself not to be deceived, but Anthony actually appeared in front of me, sneered, and said word by word: "Just your little means, and your intelligence." Do you really think that Mr. K is the old-fashioned, arrogant hillbilly of Archduke Zmisch? ”

I took a deep breath and tried to sense the Qi field around me, but I was horrified to find something.

At this moment, I should be myself, and the space around me should also be real.

The longer I stay in Europe, the more I know about them. A grasp of space and time. Far ahead of the East, but the understanding of the law of heaven and earth is not as profound as that of the East.

It is estimated that this has something to do with the national character.

I knew that I was alone at the moment, and that no one had come to save me, but my heart calmed down, and I squinted and stared at Anthony.

This man has a lot of bad reputation, and we didn't know it before. Later, after listening to what Kao Yubiao said, I knew.

This is a murderous demon king, and his fame battle is in this so-called Katyn Forest.

When I used to go to school, I liked to read, and at the beginning I admired the big brother of the Soviet Union, thinking that the Red Soviet Union was good anywhere, and then I chatted with a classmate from the Northeast, chatting and arguing, and if I couldn't argue, I specially looked through some historical materials and books.

I learned that the Soviet Union was not as good as it seemed to be advertised, that countless Chinese were exiled and secretly executed, and that being a prisoner of war in the Soviet Union was even more pathetic, and it was basically impossible to survive.

German prisoners of war, dead; Japanese prisoners of war, dead; And in this so-called Kalin forest, the Soviet army once killed more than 20,000 innocent Polish elites.

Just to carve up Poland and maintain its rule.

Of course, the fighting nation was cruel to others, and it was no exception to itself, and in order to maintain the personality cult of Comrade Stalin, the Soviet Union persecuted millions of its own people, resulting in the later war against Germany, the officers with combat experience were basically in prison.

Anthony is the man who came out of such a background.

The battle with the old ghost kept him in mind, and at this moment he was also full of hatred, and he wanted to kill me.

The old ghost was battling the puppet, but I fell into a trap and faced the fierce god.

I slowly drew my Crusader knife and pointed it at the other side.

It's time to come, and it's time to fight.

I don't have the reputation of the other party's murder, nor do I have the other party's terrifying methods, only a passion.

Faced with Anthony's step-by-step pressing, I said word by word in Chinese: "Nanhai Yimai, Wang Ming." ”

Anthony swept in like a hurricane, and he didn't say a word.

He didn't understand our rules at all, and he had only one purpose, and that was to knock me down.

How can you get what you want?

I raised the long knife in my hand, and slashed down.

The blood knife cut through the sky, and a terrifying sound suddenly sounded, slashing downward.

Swish!

The knife was too strong, and Anthony didn't dare to fight me head-on, but turned around and appeared on my left, his body suddenly shortened, and his fists smashed into the ground under our feet.

Rumble!

I felt a sudden force coming from under my feet, and subconsciously looked to the side and jumped, and in the afterglow, I saw that a dark crack had appeared where I had just stood, and Anthony was gone.

Is he gone?

No, he's sneaking up on me - a roll of my long knife, a set of stormy waves, sealing my surroundings, the blade pointing outward, just in time to block his attack.

After a few moves, he didn't establish an advantage, and his heart was anxious.

Anthony didn't avoid confronting me any longer, his fists clenched tightly like rocks, and began to fight my long knife seriously, and for the rest of the day, every punch he threw almost smashed into my blade, and the tremendous force came from the point of exchange, making my right hand numb, and I felt the urge to throw it away.

However, I gritted my teeth and persevered, because I knew that if I threw away the bloody knife at this time, I was afraid that in the next second, Anthony would rush into my arms and pull out my heart.

Yes......

I was cornered, and with a twist on my mind, I took a few steps back, slashed the thumb of my right hand towards the blade, and then squeezed the handle of the knife hard.

Unsealed, Saladin's Blade.

The moment the blood fused, a stream of blood qi rushed towards the blade of the knife and jumped abruptly, and then shot straight up towards the top, the blood qi tore through the space, and I felt my lungs dilute for a while, as if the space had become a few points larger.

And at this moment, a large cloud of smoke covered the sky, intercepting the blood, and then Anthony screamed, but he pounced on me.

The unsealed Saladin Blade almost stabbed this hellish place, which he couldn't bear, so he had to entangle me so that I couldn't do anything else.

At this time, I realized that Anthony had an extra pair of axes in his hand.

This hand axe is a little bigger than a kitchen knife, but it is heavy and heavy, and with his great strength, it is really difficult to resist.

The two of them were entangled again, but the power of the other party, which terrified me, began to disappear.

The other party is strong, and the knife in my hand is heavy.

The two were evenly matched at first, but after a few moves, Saladin's Blade, one of Europe's most famous murderers, began to show great combat effectiveness, and despite Anthony's constant roars, he was defeated one after another.

I, who has the unsealing of Saladin's Blade, and who was not unsealed before, are not two people.

I began to take the initiative, and then the knife technique tempered by Lu Zuo became more and more exquisite, so for a while, Anthony finally couldn't stand it, he jumped back seven or eight meters, and then shook his body, black hair covered his body, and at the same time, behind him, there were many strange figures with severed limbs and stump legs.

The figures were mutilated, some with carrion on their faces, some with only bones, and worms crawling around, but one by one they stood beside him.

The men kept moving forward, eventually entering Anthony's body.

Anthony's face became darker and darker, and by the end, it was almost all black, except for the hideous and dense teeth.

Oh, by the way, his eyes are extra red.

It was even glowing, faintly bright, shining in the dark forest. Remember the rest of the blood.

I was shocked in my heart, and the more I looked at it, the more chilled I became, knowing that the figures behind this guy should be the Polish elite who were killed by him back then, these poor people who were brutally murdered have all turned into unjust souls at this moment, and finally became Antony's slave, making him even stronger.

Not only is this guy a werewolf, but he can also manipulate the undead.

Or rather, the means that Mr. K taught him.

I was stunned for a few seconds, knowing that if I let this guy continue to accept the Wraith Spirit's infusion, I was afraid that I would not be able to withstand the other party's attack at all, and I didn't hesitate to move forward, and then raised the long knife high above my head.

Whether it is dead or alive depends on this knife.

The sea and the sky are the same, and the edge is sharp!

Kill!

The breath that sank in my chest suddenly exhaled, and the long knife was like lightning, carrying all my strength, as well as the countless souls on the Saladin's blade, slashing downward.

The end of evil is now.

Swish!

The sword qi condensed like substance, turned into a red sword, and slashed down on Anthony's body like electricity, and he crossed his hands and slammed it up.

Again, hit hard!

Rumble!

There was a huge explosion, and my knife didn't slash into the ground heartily, because it was blocked by that guy, and at that moment, countless souls were roaring, and screams filled the entire heaven and earth.

I didn't manage to go down and was blocked.

However, Anthony was also slashed to his knees by my knife, and blood spurted out of his mouth, but at this moment, those black shadows poured into his body in a frenzy.

I felt the strength in the other person's hand getting stronger and stronger, and at this time, I heard someone snort coldly above my head.

[Waste, even this trash fish, can't be beaten! ] 】

Be...... Mr. K?

The last thought flashed through my mind, I felt that the whole world had collapsed, and I wanted to swing my knife to chop, but in the next second, my whole body was bombarded by the force from all directions, my eyes were black, and I immediately fainted.

I don't know how long it took, but I felt weak, my respiratory tract was burning like a fire, and my nose was filled with the sour smell of sewers.

I opened my eyes and saw a delicate and beautiful face.

Avril?

I was startled, and subconsciously tried to retreat, only to find myself tied to an iron post, sturdy, unable to move at all, and Avril was standing in front of me with a blank face, staring at me deadly.

In a daze, I heard someone talking not far away, as if they were communicating something, but the language was beyond my comprehension.

Is it German or Russian?

I was silent as I felt footsteps walking away, and after a few moments, a bruised Anthony and another short man in a black cloak came up to me.

Anthony pointed at me and said, "This is this guy, and the only hostage we have at the moment is him." ”

The short man nodded and did not speak.

Anthony said excuse me.

After saying that, he turned around and left, leaving the short man to stay here, and when the door closed with a "bang", the short man took off the cloak on his head and smiled at me: "Brother Wang, meet again." ”

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