Chapter 165: Heroes Save Beauty (I)

When the sun was about to set, Lu Yang finally saw Kennether.

It was a dilapidated city, with rows of buildings within low walls that looked far less prosperous than Berguin.

Lu Yang pressed the tip of the sword and drove the sword to fly in the direction of the city.

"Huh?"

After flying a short distance, his movements suddenly froze, and the flying sword hovered in the air, turning his head to look at the other side.

"It's ...... It's kind of interesting. ”

Lu Yang's eyes flashed with interest, and after a while of muttering, he turned around and flew over.

In less than three minutes, he was at his destination.

Below him, the two groups of people were facing each other nervously, not noticing Lu Yang flying from the sky.

There were more than a dozen people on one side, with ski-like tools under their feet, bone guards on their chests, and long-handled weapons with spears and hairs in their hands.

There was only one person on the other side, and it was a beautiful woman.

She has a light brown skin dyed by the sun, a tall figure, bright blue eyes, and her face is not as weak as ordinary women, but more heroic than most men, and her sharp eyes make her more wild.

This is a beautiful and dangerous woman.

And what is more striking than her beauty is the cold light of the cross blade in her hand.

This is another acquaintance of Lu Yang.

Although the appearance has changed slightly, the crossblade over there has said it all.

The war girl, Sivir, commonly known as the wheel mother.

"Looks like she's not doing well."

Lu Yang figured out the situation facing Sivir at a glance.

More than a dozen people on the opposite side had already blocked her escape route, and what was worse was that Xavier had not been lightly injured, and in Lu Yang's divine sense, there was a wound on her chest, and the internal organs could almost be seen.

Sivir hid behind a boulder and exhaled slowly, she also knew her own situation very well, and in her desperate efforts, she might be able to solve these people, but she didn't have to live herself.

She didn't want to die with these people, her life was worth more than their rotten lives.

Sivir pondered his strategy for survival as he adjusted his state.

They must be repulsed!

This cannot be done only by lip service, the robbers of the desert are bold hyenas, and only blood and death can deter them.

"Damn the Saense!" Sivir cursed secretly: "If it weren't for the injuries I was injured when I killed them, how could I have been forced into this situation by these rabble!" ”

She shook her head, focusing her energy on the situation in front of her.

Out of the corner of her eye, Sivir spotted one of the robbers standing a little far ahead, and she leaped to her feet, throwing her crossblade out of the air.

Sou~

The sharp crossblade swirled through the air, slicing open the bandit's throat before he could react, and then poached out of the back of his neck.

With a thud, a head fell to the ground, and blood from the headless neck rose like a fountain.

The moment Sivir landed, she reached back without looking, just in time to catch the flying crossblade.

"There it is!"

The rest of the robbers let out an exclamation at the same time, kicked their feet, and leaped towards the boulder, but there was nothing left here except a few drops of blood.

"Damn it!" The leader of the robbers shouted angrily, "Sivir, I know that you are seriously wounded, and I swear that you will die today!" ”

Sivir, who had already moved behind another boulder, had a sneer on the corner of his mouth: "The dog that bites doesn't bark, and the louder it shouts, it only means that you are weaker!" ”

She guessed right.

The leader of the robbers was weak-hearted.

You know, they're facing Sivir!

How many people want her to die, but she is still alive and well!

If it weren't for the fact that the price offered by that person was too rich, if it weren't for the fact that she was seriously injured, he would never dare to face this woman.

Even so, he began to beat the drum in his heart at this time, this woman who looked like she would fall down at any time has not said anything, but on her own side, she has been reduced by a quarter one after another!

The bandit leader couldn't help but have some doubts, before his own people died, could he kill Sivir and get the weapon?

The rest of the robbers, there are no longer a few who have similar feelings to the leader, and some have even retreated, but the leader does not speak first, and no one dares to show it.

Sivir's eyes were cold, patiently looking for her next shot, and although the injuries on her body kept reminding her that time was running out, she didn't show the slightest fluster.

"Good chance!"

Her eyes lit up, and she was about to attack again, when she suddenly ......

"Need help?"

A warm voice of concern exploded in her ears, but Sivir fell into an ice cellar, and at this moment she didn't even have the heart to think about where the voice came from, there was only one thought in her mind.

"It's over, it's exposed."

Sure enough, the robbers did not hesitate and went straight to her hiding place.

"Found you, hahaha!" The bandit leader burst out laughing.

Sivir took two steps back, put the cross blade on his chest, blocked the most conspicuous wound, and said without hesitation: "If you want to die quickly, then I will fulfill you." ”

The bandit leader smiled for a moment, and then snorted coldly: "Don't pretend, I know you're running out of gas." ”

Having said that, he did not take a step forward.

"Then you can try!"

Sivir's eyes were full of fierceness, and the leader of the robbers had no doubt that the first person to rush forward would surely die under the crossblade.

He looked left and right, but all of his men were silent.

They are all people who have been crawling for many years, the leaders understand, they all understand, and no one wants to go up to the burial of Xavier at this time.

The leader also knew this, fortunately, time was on their side, and the longer it dragged on, the worse Sivir's injuries would be, and they just had to watch out for her not to escape.

However, who was talking just now......

The bandit leader frowned.

Sivir is also thinking about this question, where is the person who speaks?

She had already seen it quietly, and there was no one around but them, but there was indeed someone talking just now......

The situation froze for a while, and they were on guard against each other, but there was no way to break the situation. And the voice that couldn't be found made the situation a little more weird.

"Ahem." Lu Yang coughed lightly twice, and said with interest, "I'm here." ”

All of them stiffened at the same time, then looked up at Sivir's ...... Crown.

A huge iron sword floated there, and at the tip of the sword, a figure sat cross-legged, looking at them with a smile on its face.

The air was suddenly silent.

The expressions on everyone's faces were as if they had seen a ghost.

With a press of Lu Yang's hand, the Void Slashing Sword began to slowly land, and finally stopped about a meter above their heads.

Pedaling ......

Sivir and the robbers took two steps back at the same time.

"It's ...... God? ”

One of the robbers trembled with fright and muttered in distraction, "Has God come to punish me?" ”

The other pirates wanted to taunt, but when they looked at the figure floating in the air, their mouths were like a layer of mud, and they couldn't open them.