Chapter 196: Shadow Warrior
The night was dark, the cold moonlight was shining from the sky, and the gunfire in the town was gradually subdued.
In the secluded and dark streets, Bessie licked her red lips with two scimitars in her hand, and looked at Pell and Matt with a smile.
Because of her sneak attack, Matt, who had a broken arm, turned pale, and he stared at Bessie coldly, without saying a word.
At the moment he was in a dilemma, he was seriously injured, and Pell was too much of a drain, and whoever faced Bessie alone was dangerous.
In the deep alley, the atmosphere was very dreary for a while, and neither side acted rashly.
After all, there were two enemies, and when the sneak attack was not complete, Betsy did not rush to attack.
"What are you waiting for? Come to me, one after the other, hug the waist, undress, support the hips, and enter the ...... Do you still need me to teach this? Betsy said with a crisp voice and a grin.
She behaved very debauched, but her eyes were cold, looking for the other party's flaws, waiting for an opportunity like a poisonous snake.
Scarface Pell raised his shield and sword to intercept in front of Bessie, and he said in a deep voice, "You go first, I'll stop him." ”
Matt's eyes were happy, he wanted to say that he would break off, but he was afraid that Pell would refuse.
Gerald had the handle in his hands to be so enthusiastic about saving him, but Pell and him were just mutually beneficial.
"You hold on for a while, and reinforcements will arrive soon."
Pretending to reassure Pell that Matt ran away, nothing was more important than his own life.
Bessie didn't try to bypass Pell to chase Matt, but threw a wink at Pell and said in a playful tone, "Scarface, as rumored, you're very angry." ”
She also knew about the Raven Gang, but she hadn't dealt with it before.
Pell snorted, the blades of the silver-white long sword shone with a cold light, and he said in a cold tone: "Stinky woman, we are all in the third order, you have been exposed, do you still think you have won?" ”
In frontal combat, the Knight class is stronger than the Shadow Warrior, a typical Assassin class known for its high agility and sneak attacks.
Betsy held the cold double knife, a purple light flashed in her eyes, she pursed her lips and smiled: "Men just like heroes, even in your state, you dare to stay and break off, okay, I will fulfill your bold righteousness."
I actually admire your stupidity, and I think that Matt coward thinks so too, and he is not going to be grateful for it. ”
Bessie's words were sharp, and Pell's expression froze, just as he was about to say something to refute.
"Arc Knife - First Quarter Moon!"
The murderous aura soared, the snow-white sword suddenly rose, and two rounds of arc-shaped blades pierced the night sky and fell from the sky!
Boom!
The knife and the shield in Pell's hand collided, sparks flashed, and under the huge impact, Pell's body fell backwards, and his legs ploughed two marks on the paved ground.
The corners of Bessie's mouth were raised, and she stood on her tiptoes, like a vigorous female leopard, and leaped forward.
'Arc Knife – Last Quarter Moon'
The blades in her hands quickly overlapped, slashing down like a phantom, and extremely sharp blades intertwined.
The blades were layered on top of each other, like a spider's web, rapidly extending in the air and covering them.
Pell was startled, his body crouched slightly, and the big shield slammed into the ground with a bang!
A diamond-shaped barrier glowing with golden light instantly rose from the ground, catching up with the whirlwind that swept down the knife net.
There was a bang, sparks splashed, smoke and dust filled, and the knife slashed across the floor tiles, cutting through the cracks.
Pell's shield-holding arm trembled violently, and the whole person kept retreating under the onslaught of Bessie's storm.
He secretly complained in his heart, he had consumed too much before, and the spiritual energy in his body was insufficient, making it difficult to fight back.
"Secret Technique - Shadow Clone"
Unforgiving, he rushed forward with a knife and shook Bessie's body, split into three, and sandwiched at Pell from three directions.
The killing machine was everywhere, and six cold scimitars attacked from all directions, and the sharp knife light made the scalp tingle.
Pell was furious, his eyes widened, but at night, he couldn't tell which was the real thing.
The [Shadow Warrior] class is more dominant at night, and the probability of the enemy seeing through the phantom body will be reduced, and if it is during the day, the effect will be worse.
Knowing that he would lose for a long time, Pell gritted his teeth and channeled the little spiritual energy in his body into the knight's sword, ready to fight.
"Loyalty—Faith—Glory—Courage!"
With every word he shouted, the silver-white double-edged sword in his hand would glow with a color of light!
Red, orange, yellow, and green shone brightly, illuminating the entire street, and Pell swept with a knight's sword.
Swish!
The sword rays more than ten meters long pierced the long street like thunder, setting off a terrifying wave of qi, and the three Bessies, who were difficult to distinguish between true and false, were all cut off by the waist and turned into nothing.
Bang, a wall was also shattered by the sword, kicking up a cloud of dust, but Pell was out of breath and his face was very ugly, and he missed.
Soon, he felt creepy as he lost Bessie's vision.
In the corner of the wall beside him, a dark shadow writhed, silently outlining a graceful curve of his figure.
A cold female voice came from all directions, echoing in the deep alley: "Arc Blade - New Moon!" ”
A little cold light broke through the air, the sword light flashed, and a sharp edge came from the side, with a terrifying killing intent.
"No!"
Pell tensed, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he cried out in despair, only having time to deflect the shield in his hand.
Poof!
Blood splattered, an arm was missing, the shield clanged and fell to the ground, and Pell turned his neck to see the last image of his life.
The wind blows in the face, blowing the cheeks painfully, the first quarter moon, the last quarter moon, the new moon, the waning moon...... Snow-white knives are densely packed and overlapped.
The twin knives danced in her hands, and the brilliant sword light was like a full moon, like a bright moonlight shining on the desperate Peel.
A sharp pain struck, and in an instant, darkness descended, poof, and blood gushed out like a fountain.
Pell's head is thrown high, neck, chest, arms, thighs...... All were crushed by the knife light.
The moonlight was hazy, the blood was raining down, and Betsy stopped spinning her body and arms, and the silver-white knives were already blood-red.
Drops of blood stained her black leather coat, forming a bewitching black-red, and the sound of footsteps echoed in the lonely alleys.
Betsy walked gracefully through the pool of blood, leaving scarlet footprints behind, towards the outside of the town.
She stretched out her blood-stained fingers, smeared her plump thin lips, and let out a burst of silver bell-like laughter: "Hehe, only death can make me really orgasm!" ”
This is a woman who can pretend to be indifferent after discovering that her husband is cheating, and then cut off the root of his life with a knife when she is intimate with her husband.