Chapter 139: Confrontation

Arowen looked at the man who suddenly appeared in ambush, his eyes were slightly downcast, and without saying a word, he drew his sword out of its sheath, and pointed its blade forward.

"Is it the minister's dog again? Then there's nothing more to say, let the horses come! ”

"'Black Fox' Arrowen is also one of the few powerhouses in the empire, to be honest, I really don't want to fight you." Himmler let out a long sigh, "I'm more interested in the melee on the side of the Guards, which can kill people and have fun...... But since the order is like this, there is no way, the uncle will do his best. ”

As soon as the words fell, I saw a flash of fierceness in Himmler's eyes, his fingers wiped his waist, and then quickly threw it forward, and suddenly, several silver throwing knives slashed through a sharp arc and shot towards Arrowen, killing awe-inspiring.

If Javier was also here, he would definitely feel that this flying knife skill was very familiar, and he had also shown this skill against Luo Yin, a strong enemy he encountered in Cool Breeze Town, and Himmler's application was obviously more skillful and handy, one level higher than Luo Yin.

With the relationship between these two people, it is not difficult to guess which of them is the transmitter and who is the learner.

Arowen didn't dare to be careless, swung his sword and slashed out continuously, picking up all the flying knives, and the sound of jingling bells was like the melodic rhythm of percussion instruments.

After a splash of attack, the sense of crisis in Arowen's heart was not eliminated, only a loud roar was heard, and Himmler, who was holding a big sword in both hands, suddenly approached, and the heavy blade of the sword slashed straight towards the top of Arowen's head.

Feeling the weight of the blow, Arrowen's instincts told him that something was not good—if he was hard connected, the bones in his arms would probably break if they were hard connected.

So he flew back decisively, and at the same time set up an eight-foot black to protect his body, blocking the debris that had been fired under the bombardment of the sword.

Withstanding the second wave of attack, Arowen stabilized his body and was about to counterattack, but the sound of a violent wind breaking sounded, and the dark sword shadow slashed horizontally again, and the familiar sound of chains rubbing.

Himmler stood seven or eight meters in front of him, the blade of the big sword in his hand had already flown straight out, slashing wildly towards Arowen, the flying sword body and hilt were connected by a slender chain, and the cutting distance could be controlled at will.

Ministers? Or is it the emperor?

Before he had time to think about it, Arrowen quickly leaned back, bending his body into a strange arc with the strength of his waist, and the blade of the fierce sword slashed almost against his façade roared and slashed, and a few strands of hair were cut off by the sharp blade.

This series of three waves of attacks is one ring after another, and ordinary warriors will definitely not be able to hold on, even if it is Arowen, it is quite a bit of a thrill to bear it.

That's the end of it, though.

Arowen straightened his body vigorously, his eyes were cold, his center of gravity sank slightly, and then he kicked his feet, and then rushed towards Himmler's direction at great speed, like a vigorous cheetah.

The sound of chains rang out, and the blade of the great sword, which had slashed the long distance, was recovered at a faster speed, and returned to Himmler's hand first, the blade and hilt of the sword snapping into one.

Arowen did not pause, and continued to approach Himmler, his left hand waved forward, and with a roar, rows of slender and shiny silver needles pierced through the air and pierced Himmler's body.

As a hidden weapon, the lethality of the silver needle is slightly insufficient, and if it is not pierced into the eyes, throat and other vital places, it will not even affect the enemy's combat effectiveness.

Therefore, in order to make up for this shortcoming, Arrowan quenched the paralyzing poison on each silver needle, which is a powerful venom extracted from the body of a rare and dangerous species, which can make a strong man unable to move for several days, and if any unlucky person is accidentally stabbed, then it will also mean the end of the battle.

Himmler didn't know if Arowen had quenched poison on the silver needle, but he obviously didn't want to use his own body to test it, and it was extremely fatal to have a fluke mentality in a life-and-death battle.

The dark gray sword flipped in Himmler's hand, and then turned into the strongest shield before him, and the silver needles that shot out were like arrows striking the thick walls of the city, and had no effect except for the tinkle of bells.

Taking advantage of Himmler's defense, Arowen had already deceived the approach, and the whole person rushed to Himmler's side, bypassing the defense range of the big sword, and with a slash of the long sword, the cold blade of the sword wiped the latter's throat.

In the face of Arowen's lightning raid, with the heaviness of the broadsword, it was absolutely impossible to keep up with this speed, but Himmler's response was quite flexible, and his hands that grasped the hilt of the sword slammed into force, and instead of moving the entire sword body, he tilted the greatsword to one side and partially blocked Arowen's slash with the hilt.

However, this step is the limit, in order to block this fatal sword, Himmler's defensive posture suddenly showed some flaws, and Arowen saw the opportunity, his idle left hand suddenly clenched, and slammed Himmler into the chest.

Strength may not be Arrowen's strong point, but that's what he came to when he compared it to Javier's monster...... To be honest, a punch he threw with all his might not kill a dangerous species, but it would be no problem to inflict heavy damage.

Hit by Arovin's punch, Himmler felt like he had been hit in the chest by a heavy hammer, and the whole person immediately flew upside down, shoveling two deep ruts on the ground before stopping.

Staggering back a few steps again, Himmler opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood, his face turned pale, and he fell to one knee on the ground, grasping the hilt of the greatsword with both hands, and gasping for breath.

It's the same three moves, but Arowen can directly hit Himmler hard, and it's clear who is strong and who is weak between them.

"Is that the only way?" Arowen pointed his sword at the opposite side and said in a cold voice, "If this is your full strength, then sorry, the battle ends here!" ”

"Oh, it's really not good to be old, and young people are too violent, Barov too, and so are you...... Uncle's pressure is really great......"

Himmler smiled bitterly, wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth with his sleeve, and stood up with the support of his great sword.

He is actually about the same age as General Bude, although he has not yet fully entered the age of old age, but his physical fitness has also declined seriously over the years, and he cannot be compared with before.

If he can be ten years younger, maybe there will be some suspense in this battle with Arrowin...... And now he no longer has the strength of the peak, and he can only fight like this with all his might, which is the result of his more than 20 years of combat experience.

"It seems that this path will not work alone, in that case......" Himmler suddenly clapped his hands, "everyone should not hide, come out to greet the guests." ”

Arowen's eyebrows jumped, and when he looked up, he saw black-clothed soldiers with long knives constantly emerging in the corners around him, and roughly counted them, and the number of people reached hundreds.

Since this guy named Himmler claims to be the leader of the Imperial assassination force, the origin of this group of people is self-evident.

Tsk, because you're so focused on what you're looking for, don't you even know when you're surrounded? What a gaffe......

Arowen cut off, but his expression did not waver for a moment, but instead stared at Himmler: "This is your last resort?" It's shameless. ”

"This mission can't fail, who told me that I can't beat you, I can only use this shameless method...... If you want to blame, blame you for being too strong. Himmler said with a wry smile.

"Makes sense."

Arowen actually nodded, as if he was very satisfied with Himmler's disguised praise for him.

"So," Himmler ordered, "take the medicine and ...... Bury the target! ”

As the words fell, Arrowen noticed that all the killers had taken out a pill and swallowed it, and after the first few seconds of pain, all of them had a big climb in momentum.

"Is this a booster...... What did you do to make the black pupil like that? It's unpleasant. ”

Arowen erected an eight-foot black, his eyes were indifferent, and a strange black mist was constantly spreading on the already pitch-black sword, which looked extremely penetrating.

"It doesn't matter what stimulant you do, it doesn't matter...... Imperial assassination troops, this country doesn't need such a filthy organization, give me a disappearance! ”