Chapter Eighty-Three: Fighting Heaven and Earth!
"Up, kill him!"
With the order of the leader of the Mask-Covered Clan, countless Mask-Covered Clansmen with red blades and white masks appeared behind him, their muscular muscles were exposed in the air, and their bodies were draped in some simple leather armor, without any superfluous words, and without the legendary samurai spirit, these people just swarmed up. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. biquge。 info
Wen Wen was shocked, and the figure of Chao Si Dui was in front of him, but he was stopped here by these hateful guys, but he was now unarmed, what could he do to compete with these masked people with sharp blades?
Several masked tribesmen took turns to fight, and without interruption, they attacked the gentle man who was hiding in Tibet like flowing water, and he could only keep retreating because of the sharp attack, and he didn't have the slightest power to fight back!
As the distance grew, so did the gentleness, and as he kept retreating, the leader who was holding Iroh could barely be seen.
"Get out of here!"
As the saying goes, rabbits bite when they are in a hurry, not to mention the gentleness who is forced to be anxious, I saw him stand still and roar, and a turn of the face rushed to the battle formation composed of the masked people behind him, and these masked people did not expect that the gentle was so bold that they dared to turn back and attack, and they were a little caught off guard for a while, and they actually let him pass directly through a bunch of people.
Then Wen Wen stared at the masked people for a moment.
As the first person to come back to his senses, Wen Wen continued to rush towards the leader without the slightest hesitation, the stones in the ruins made his feet numb, but Ai Ruo was in front, not to mention his feet were numb, even if he broke, he would not stop!
"You soulless, take away your dirty hands!"
"Look for death!"
The leader put Ai Ruo in his arms directly on the high platform of the ruins on the side, and after shouting angrily, a snow-bright long knife suddenly appeared in his hand, without any pause, and slashed towards the gentleness that rushed over!
"Don't ...... Hit him...... Ask for ...... You ......"
At that moment, Wen Wen once again heard the heart-rending words that made him feel broken, and the tears could not be stopped any longer, and countless thoughts hit his chest like a tide, so that in the face of the leader who rushed to him, there was almost no defense.
"For the sake of a woman, it has become like this, you deserve to die!"
Hearing the leader's contemptuous words, an unusually dazzling golden glow suddenly burst out from his eyes!
"You know!"
Wen Wen scolded and smashed the ground under his feet, leaving only a vague figure in place, and in the next second, the leader of the previously menacing Mask Clan collided with Wen Wen fiercely, and after a short pause, the invincible leader was actually directly knocked away by Wen Wen's punch!
Like a meteor that slipped from the sky, the leader slammed into the ground, instantly submerged in a cloud of dust, and disappeared.
Gently smashed on the ground, looked at Ai Ruo not far in front of him, muttered the other party's name in his mouth, and walked over step by step, but at this time, countless masked clansmen with red blades revealed their figures from the white mist in all directions.
"Kill him, can't let him pass!"
In the noisy shouts, Wen Wen could only see Ai Ruo lying behind them, facing hundreds of red blades, gentle footsteps did not pause at all, habitually drawing knives, waving, one after another rushing up the masked tribesmen or cut in two, or the head was in a different place, and the blood splattered was like a beautiful picture, spreading out between heaven and earth.
"You think you can stop me?!"
Gentle slashing faster and faster, the knight's saber in his hand was like a bright moon, countless sword lights shrouded this ruin like the moonlight in the sky, scattered knife marks stirred the earth to the ground, countless black knights were mixed in the masked clan to launch wave after wave of impact on him, but he was dissolved by knife after knife.
A punch flew away, a knife slashed, the golden-red battle intent burned wildly, he had never felt such a free swing of the knife, he had only one purpose.
Go to Aarho's side.
The enemies are endless, and they are getting stronger, both in strength and speed, and the new enemies have increased dramatically, even their size has become larger and their attacks have become heavier!
In the face of more and more masked people and black-armored knights, the exhaustion and exhaustion appeared on Wen Wen's body for a long time, his punches became lighter and lighter, his swing knife became slower and slower, and the enemy's attacks became stronger and stronger, and finally after a mistake, Wen Wen was smashed directly into the ground by two enemies as big as a hill.
"Send this guy over, I don't want to die again."
"Who the hell is this, and how can this be...... Such a terrible power? ”
The black-armored knights and the masked people were talking, they slowly changed, turning into a cloud of gray mist monsters, and the surrounding destroyed and disfigured neighborhoods gradually turned into a vast ruins, and the leader of the masked tribe who had been gently punched away was also dug out of the ruins by the gray mist monsters, only to see that he turned into the same mist monster, except that it was black, it was no different from other monsters.
"The people sent over by the Knight Academy are getting more and more excessive, and I really can't figure out who is the monster on either side of us." The black mist monster said dissatisfiedly, "Scattered, our mission has been completed, let's do what we want." ”
"Boss, although we can be infinitely reborn in this spiritual illusion, but on average, each brother has died seventeen or eighteen times, and there are so many strange episodes and strange people in this guy's mind, and he is so tired of changing back and forth, won't he add food tonight?"
"Add chicken legs! I'll just ask you if you're satisfied! ”
"Okay~~~"
………………
It was dark, there was no concept of time, no concept of space, no place to go, no place to be.
There was nothingness in all directions, and the whole person felt powerless as if he was still in space, and he knew that he had walked out of the illusion, that he had not returned to the earth world, and that the world had not been destroyed, and that the place where he was now was a certain place in the Temple of Trials, and he didn't know exactly where it was.
Everything he had experienced before seemed to be an illusion, but the wounds left by the enemy were indeed real.
Pain.
Not only the body, but also the heart.
Although she knew that it might not be the real Airo, she was clearly in front of her, but she couldn't even do something as simple as getting close to her.
"Do you crave it?"
A dark voice sounded in his gentle ears, and his eyes were dark, and although he didn't know who the owner of the voice was, he answered politely.
"Not craving."
The voice was obviously stunned for a moment, and then said faintly: "Young man, you don't play according to the routine of your answer." ”
"That'...... You ask again? ”
"Do you crave it?"
"Not craving."
“……”
"You don't say what I crave, how can I answer if you are thirsty or not?" Wen Wen felt the collapse of the voice from the brief silence, and could only respond to it depressedly, "At least there has to be an object, right?" ”