A sinister mercenary appeared on the streets of the Sapphire Kingdom, carrying a package with the occasional drop or two of red liquid in his hand.

A passer-by said to the people around him in surprise: "Did you see that mercenary, he actually walked towards Hawthorne's mansion, is he crazy?" ”

And the guards had already spotted Abay Lou, and both stretched out their hands to block him, "Mercenary, stop, this is not the place for you to come." ”

"I'm here to give Joates a present. Abyrus carried a package containing a human head.

The guards saw that Abailou was obviously not good, looked at Abailou's simple armor, glanced at each other, and directly drew their swords.

Is this posture the reserve of the Holy See's Grand Ceremony Army, what a big gesture, it seems that the internal problems of the Holy See are getting more and more serious. Abaylou looked at the two young guards with their swords drawn.

"I don't want to kill......," Abay sighed, "you're just ants." ”

The guard's forehead was bruised, and a mere mercenary dared to mock the reserve soldiers of the Grand Ceremony Army like this, and one of them even directly drew his sword and slashed a sword.

Abay Lou easily dodged the sword, and deliberately approached the head to show the two guards, "When the package falls back into my hands...... Both of you will die. ”

"Don't believe me?" he chuckled, tossing the bag into the air, "and it begins." ”

While the sack was still halfway down, Abayr's dagger was already unsheathed, two blood lines were soaring, and the two guards were clutching their necks in disbelief.

The warm and cool necks made them very frightened, and the time of death was not far away.

Poof, two bodies fell.

Abaylou reached out and re-grasped the package.

Relaxed.

Homicide...... Abaylou really doesn't want to, once this emotion gets out of control, he always wants to solve the problem in the easiest way.

Because, it's very happy.

Forget it, it's all people from the Holy See anyway, it's a pity.

Abaylou's dagger was never cut in an instant, and it was never necessary to kill the Papal Reserve Army in the way.

All knives were accurately slashed at the throat of the deceased, leaving only a shallow line of blood.

Removing the corpses on the ground, there was hardly any blood on the ground.

"Does killing make you happy, does killing make you stronger?" a middle-aged man with a long sword stepped out and stopped Abayr.

A red line flickered, it was a bead of blood from the tip of Abailou's knife, and Abailou sent the dagger to the middle-aged man's neck at a speed that was almost invisible to ordinary people.

The middle-aged man was unmoved.

"Interesting," Abay said, putting away his dagger, "Holy See?mercenaries?"

"Followers. The middle-aged man slowly clenched the long sword, "Although I don't know who you are, I'll show you the real power." The moment he held the long sword, the aura squeezed up, and the entire courtyard illuminated by the mysterious rune was filled with green light, and then shrunk and only rotated under his feet.

"Ordinary people who are obsessed with killing, ridiculous. ”

Halo?Interesting, so funny. The small Viscount Mansion actually has a halo swordsman. It's a feast!

Abaylou is essentially an aggressive person... In his reincarnation on Earth, he was often the face of a general, a general, a knight.

As the cycle increases, he also gets stronger and stronger, and his desire for battle grows.

It wasn't until he met Heiya that he kept his sanity and returned to his normal appearance.

The middle-aged man remained motionless, as if waiting for Abaylou's attack.

Abaylou rushed straight at him, and the dagger slashed at the middle-aged man's neck again, this time without sparing his hand, and the dagger really slashed at the middle-aged man's neck.

The long dagger resembles a short sword, but is thinner and less suitable for hard-hitting attacks.

There was a harsh sound of iron slashing, and the middle-aged man's face changed.

Blood slowly flowed down the neck of a middle-aged man.

This man, too dangerous, too dangerous. The middle-aged man touched his neck, shocked in his heart. Even the power of the aura almost didn't keep up with his speed, unexpectedly...... I broke the defense with speed. If he hadn't subconsciously used his aura to protect his neck, he might have cut off more than just flesh and skin.

"Do you like it?" said Abaylou tossed the dagger aside, and the moment it fell to the ground, it had broken into several pieces.

The middle-aged man took a deep breath and suppressed the horror just now: "I underestimated the enemy just now, and now it's not so simple, you have angered me." ”

Picking up a long sword, "I've angered many people, but I've been unscathed so far. Abailou said with a smile, it seems that this aura swordsman is just an ordinary person, not the apex of force with an aura.

Auras are also strong and weak, so let me see the bottom line of your aura, Samurai. Abaylou thought to himself, preparing for an attack from a halo warrior.

In general, no matter how strong the aura is, even a rookie can obtain it, and any attack that exceeds the upper limit of the aura can be blocked.

But the funny thing is that no matter what kind of attack the aura is, it will automatically use the same power to block it, consuming the same aura power.

The aura is limited in amount for a certain amount of time when it is summoned.

Even if it is a stone, the aura will use considerable strength to stop it, which will greatly consume its power.

So the aura can't withstand high-frequency attacks, which is also the problem of the halo... No one can sway a national war with the power of one person.

The middle-aged man was going to make a quick decision, because Abailou made him feel a chill to the bone, and the man was full of mystery.

The long sword emitted a cyan light, and the air became vaguely disordered, and without talking much, the green man of the sword threw it out directly.

The man then put away his sword, and seemed confident that Abay would die with it.

Sure enough, Abay Lou's eyes stared at the green mang, and he slashed through it with a knife, but easily passed through the green mang.

There is no imaginary real feeling, it is too bad, Abailou's eyes shrank, and he hurriedly retreated and rolled, and the green mang smashed on the floor, shaking up the smoke, and revealing a large pit on the floor.

The middle-aged man's eyes were fixed on Abay Lou. The knife screamed in Abaylou's heart, and the same sharp pain spread to Abayr's body, and the arm that the knife turned into was fine, but the other arm was like being slashed by an axe, revealing white bones.

"It's the airflow. Although Abay Lou took a blow, he understood the effect of this aura in his heart, and it can be said that he was very clever in acting on the air flow like this.

Abay lowered his head, and the pit in front of him smashed into a small pit.

It's like an assassination.

I couldn't wait any longer, I couldn't see the direction of the air current, and I could barely dodge the attack of this middle-aged man.

The only way to take the initiative is to stop the source of the blade airflow.

There was a clanging sound, and Abailou's rapid attack was all blocked by the middle-aged man, but the middle-aged man's attack was two-way, although the front of each sword was blocked, there was an airflow blade flying towards Abailou on the back.

"It's useless, your every move is under my mind's eye, you can't hit me. The middle-aged man was still in the mood to speak under the strong attack of Abay Lou, and he seemed very relaxed.

Forget it, I've had enough. Abay stopped attacking, and an unprovoked violence rushed to his mind.

Purple glow permeated the courtyard. The whole sapphire was seen, and Viscount Jotz's mansion lit up with a demonic light.

"It's an aura? How can it be so huge! so ...... Beautiful. The last thing the middle-aged man thought before he lost consciousness.

"Boring, boring, humans are boring. Abay Lou grabbed the middle-aged man's face, his arm split into countless tentacles, and slowly crawled towards the middle-aged man's face.

That crazy look, like ....... eating.

"Stop, Abayr, stop!" said Jotz, who could no longer hold back his fear, and rushed out to shout.

God, what the hell did I mess with?

Abaylou frowned, and a pained expression appeared on his face. Did Joetz's words work?

Of course not, but Hainia's shell, the warm feeling that Abaylou had been hanging on his chest woke Abaylou.

A temperature similar to the temperature of a hainia.

The tentacles on his arms retreated unwillingly, and Abaylou's violence slowly disappeared.

A halo swordsman, if he dies, I don't know where else to find one.

It's too much of a loss. Joates thought bitterly.