Chapter 27: Deathmatch
"Wow......"
After Lixia helped Aioria press a few acupuncture points, the long-haired aqua blue healer girl screamed in pain. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info
"I'm sorry, but I only know these acupuncture points that will make people feel painful."
Lixia apologized to Aeolia, the poor girl was not completely free from the pain, grinning and barely squeezing out a smile: "It's nothing, I, I have to thank you...... Ah, that, Lin her! β
As soon as Eolia's pain subsided, she immediately used her hands and feet to describe her experience to the support department.
It's simple, because after Lin and Eoria defeat the Phantom Beast, they find that this orchid grows in the place where it haunts.
This kind of flower, even Aeolia, who is proficient in medical knowledge, has never seen it, but it seems that she has stumbled upon it somewhere, so the two greeted Michelle and went to find the place where the orchid grows.
The final decision was made on this wetland.
"In, in the depths of the wetlands, is ...... It is a person who forms an association...... It's unimaginably powerful, those girls in knightly costumes, strong and scary. Lin dragged them back, but I still couldn't escape......"
Aeolia's expression was extremely dark, and Randy quickly carried out his ability to talk nonsense, trying to restore Aeolia to his senses. Taking advantage of the moment, Lloyd exchanged glances with Lixia and the others.
Now that You is gone, the one with the most logical reasoning ability is Lloyd, and the one who knows the evil forces best is Lixia.
"I think it's time to keep exploring, even though it's dangerous."
There was some pain in Lixia's expression, after all, this suggestion of her own, but let everyone in the support department put their lives at risk.
Lloyd smiled: "Now Cross Bell, where is it safe?" β
What Lixia meant was that she had come to the city, and of course she had to at least find out about the enemy before going back. That's how you can make predictions.
Moreover, Miss Lin hasn't looked for it yet. Even if he really died, at least the body would have to be found.
The most important thing is that the current support department has a perfect combat power configuration, with two powerful firepowers, Noelle and Randy, excellent magic attackers like Ellie and Theo, and Hexu, a child who is proficient in earth-attribute auxiliary magic, and his own ...... Such a team, even if it is really in danger, Noelle, Randy and himself stay, and the chances of Lloyd and them escaping will be greatly increased.
Unlike Lin and Aiolia's decisiveness, it is the number of people.
There were too many more people supporting Kobe guerrillas. There are only five people in the entire guerrilla association! Yes, five, Estelle and Joshua have returned to Liber. The Sword Saint of the Wind often has to go abroad, and the guerrillas who are stationed in Crossbell are the four of them......
It is true that an individual's combat effectiveness is strong enough to be used as two, or even one as three, but it is different from the real number of people.
Lloyd nodded, agreeing with her, and called Waji over to protect Aioria while he led the team to continue the search for Lin.
By the time I found Lin, it was already a quarter of an hour later.
Like Aeolia, she was wrapped in purple thorns and tied to the ground, and everyone rushed to rescue her. She is found unconscious, just like Aeolia.
"Hmm...... What about Aeolia? β
Recognizing that the person in front of him was Lloyd, Lin's chaotic brain immediately cleared his mind, and after understanding that the brown-haired boy was a reinforcement, he immediately asked what he was most concerned about.
"She's fine......"
"yes, that's fine."
Hearing Ellie's affirmative answer, Lin forced a smile.
She is different from Aioria, Aioria has been robbed of her physical strength, while Lin has overdrawn her physical strength, I am afraid that she is using all her resources to delay the enemy.
"You mean, a girl in a knight's suit?"
Noelle immediately thought of what Aeoria had said earlier. In general, uniform clothing implies organized action. Since the person chasing and killing Aioria was wearing a knight's suit, then the person Miss Lin met here might also be a person in a knight's suit, so that the identity could be determined.
"No...... Although those people are also strong, above that, there is a stronger person...... No, overwhelming...... It's simply not comparable...... I don't think even Mr. Arios or the Majin of the East might be her opponents......"
She said, glancing at Lixia with a wry smile, Lixia's identity is now semi-public, and people everywhere have heard of Crossbell, but because the current Crossbell is the dictatorship of the Speaker of the Amendment, he said that there is no problem, and everyone will turn a blind eye. Otherwise, she had assassinated so many people, and she would have to go to the police station for interrogation.
Lixia knew that she was caring about herself, so she nodded, but she still said stubbornly: "If you don't fight in person, how do you know." β
Again, this was for himself, and for Lloyd.
Seeing her like this, Lin immediately got up in surprise: "No! Don't go! That man...... Can't win...... There are girls in knight outfits around her, as well as a teenager who calls himself a clown and a middle-aged man in white, you hurry up and ......"
Lin's words tugged at the wound, and she coughed violently a few times, almost losing consciousness again.
"This ......"
Lloyd was at a loss for a moment, he wanted to see it. Even if you know that the other party is strong and scary, you want to really go and see it. Moreover, the fact that the other party did not kill Lin and Eoria shows that they have no killing intent towards irrelevant people. The fact that the people in the association that Yuki has been instilling in them are weirdos may be able to communicate.
Especially, that "clown".
When he was in Mishuram, he found out that he did not mean to harm everyone. On the contrary, he called You a close friend, maybe he could still communicate, but he might not be at war.
Lixia tugged at the corner of Lloyd's coat, took him to the side, and whispered, "Otherwise, let's leave Miss Ellie, Little Theo, and Little Lotus here to take care of them, and how many of us should go and have a look?" As much as possible not to develop into a fighting state? β
Lixia saw that Lloyd wanted to see it deep down, but because of the identity of the captain, she couldn't let her teammates put themselves in danger, so she took the initiative to bring it up, so that even if something really happened, it would be Lixia's doctrine, and Lloyd would feel better.
"This ...... Hmmm......"
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"Oh!"
On the wide first floor of the Support Section, Vincent's strange screams echoed.
If anyone who has been here sees the department building at this time, they will definitely scream.
On the walls, on the stairs, on the floor, on the ceiling, there were traces of blade cuts, blood stains everywhere, although it was only a little scarlet, but it couldn't stand the number of it, it was like a crazy artist spent a heroic starry sky on the wall with blood.
Vincent screamed and kicked Arios in the head with a roundhouse kick. Arios, who didn't have time to react for a while, could only barely raise the sword in his hand and stopped the kick with the hilt. But at this moment, Vincent's three-section stick was whipped like a whip, and a chair was strung on the stick!
The Sword Saint of the Wind, the Sword Saint of the Wind, his martial arts cultivation is all on one sword. The handless type of the Eight Leaves One Sword Stream did teach them how to fight the enemy without a sword in their hands, but it was only a relatively superficial introductory kung fu, compared to Vincent's killing and fighting skills that he had practiced on countless battlefields.
With a thud, the chair shattered on Arios' back, and the resolute man's eyebrows flashed with pain, and he let out a loud cry as he tried his best to open Vincent's foot, and took advantage of the lightning to make another cut on his calf.
The Sword Saint of the Wind is really not in a good state. Vincent's right hand was struck several times by Vincent, the back of his hand was red and swollen, faintly purple and bruised, and the brown coat on his body was covered with dust and blood, and it was torn in several places. Although he was blocked by his clothes, Arios knew that his left shoulder should be swollen, and his back was also in pain. The forehead was swept by a three-section stick before, and a line of blood flowed hotly, but fortunately the blood did not enter the eyes.
Vincent's form was even worse. The delicate red suit had almost turned a dark red, and the holes were everywhere, almost as if a bunch of tears had been stitched together. The blood-soaked clothes stuck to the wound, and the dark red slowly spread to the bright red.
He was dressed roughly, and his hands holding the three-section stick were covered with blood, all of which had flowed from the large and small wounds on his arms, and the scars on his legs were stacked, because it was too painful, but Vincent didn't feel much pain, but felt hot all over his body. Make him insanely hot.
It's a near-death feeling.
Vincent's other nickname, "Vincent the Immortal", means that he was on the verge of death several times, but he survived strongly. The vitality was visible, and as a result, he knew better than anyone else the dreamlike feeling of being near death.
Really...... Should I say that I deserve to be the Sword Saint of the Wind?
He smiled.
Even Vincent himself was surprised that he could still laugh.
Maybe I'll become a death fanatic myself......
But......
Vincent didn't know why Lloyd's shadow suddenly flashed in his heart.
That face that is always naΓ―ve, that is always a naΓ―ve face that believes that he can do it, that he believes that he can lead everyone to victory......
How similar is it to myself back then......
Yes......
I see.
No wonder I would fight for something so troublesome as the support department......
I'm not revenge, I'm not hating Arios or venting my anger, I'm just trying to redeem myself......
I want to help this boy who is similar to myself to get some spiritual comfort......
"Huh...... Hahahahaha......ha
Vincent laughed, and the Wind Sword Saint took a half-step back and raised his sword.
Hey, hey, you can make that Wind Sword Saint so guarded! That's Lao Tzu!
Thinking everything out, Vincent became open-minded.
Near-death experience can make people let go of a lot of things. It also makes people think of a lot of things.
He is a wicked person.
Because of his innocence and weakness, he let the whole group of 100 people die, and let 100 families lose their husbands, fathers, and sons, and he is undoubtedly a wicked person.
If a wicked person like me could stay here and hold on to the children of the support department...... Am I able to say that I have done a good thing in my life?
When you get to purgatory, you have to brag to your brothers.
Tears diluted the blood from Vincent's face.
"Now, Sword Saint of the Wind...... I'm probably going to die. β
"If you stop and go to treatment now, you can still save your life."
Not sure what he meant, Arios said the least fallible thing.
"No, no, I didn't mean that. I want to say, let's fight to the death, don't you say that if you don't fight, you won't know each other? I think you're a good person, make a friend - come and go to hell with Lao Tzu! Friend! β
The burning fighting spirit like a flame quickly wrapped Vincent's body, and even Arios was in a trance, and a trace of retreat rose in his heart!
However, Arios immediately held his sword in both hands.
I have a reason why I can't die here!
You have people you have to protect!
"Mystery!" x2
Together, the two erupted into an astonishing whirlwind, leaving the support section's shattered department building in even greater disarray.
"The Last Sword! Black Emperor! β
"Whatever his name, you give Lao Tzu to die!!" (To be continued.) )