Chapter 124. Cold-Blooded Warrior (1st Update)
Again and again, the two figures kept hedging together, this is a duel of strength and skill, but also a clash of physical strength and endurance. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
The house where the two of them were standing had been completely destroyed in the battles one after another, and there were more craters on the ground nearby, as if they had encountered a meteorite rain.
The ground is trembling, the sky is roaring.
Donny Kers' clothes had already been torn apart from the collisions, and strips of cloth cut by sharp blades hung on his body, revealing a strong muscle.
On top of the bronzed skin, it was wrapped in bursts of blood at this time, and the hideous wounds were like the whip of death, revealing an indescribable sense of tragedy.
He stood there quietly, looking extremely embarrassed, but like a giant, standing up to the sky.
"Obediently hand over the scepter, you are also an executioner, and you should know our methods. The executioner's voice was low and roaring, and his eyes shone fiercely, as if some wild beast was about to escape from him.
The iron hook in his right hand was already stained with crimson blood, mixed with layers of flesh and blood. In his left hand, he held an even more strange long knife, the whole blade was curved, and there were small bloodletting notches on it, the strange long knife said it was a knife, but it was more like a sickle, the sickle of death, wantonly depriving others of their lives.
The state of the "executioner" does not seem to be very good, and the original snow-white and translucent armor on his body has also been wrapped in blood at this time, but I don't know whether the blood is the other party's or his own. The previous flowing hair was a little messy at this time, and there were still a few traces of blood on it, and the hands holding the iron hook and long knife were also trembling, and when he spoke, there was a heavy gasp in his mouth.
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh whoosh!"
At this moment, in the dark night, with a crisp sound of breaking the sky, and then, like a pearl of jade falling on the ground, sharp arrows fell like raindrops.
In the face of this rain of arrows, the "executioner" raised his eyebrows, as if he was a little surprised, and then he no longer cared about the other party, and his figure was like a cheetah, sticking to the ground and running quickly.
The feather arrows were like life-killing talismans, and at this moment, hundreds of life-killing talismans fell.
The air was trembling, and the feathered arrows in the sky seemed to tear through the dark sky, bringing out a whistling sound in the air.
And at the moment when the feather arrow was discovered, the figure of the "executioner" had already rushed outward, although the power of the feather arrow in this era was far less than that of the sui firing gun, but its accuracy was much higher.
With so many feathered arrows falling, even the "executioner" is reluctant to take them hard, the battle with Donny Fox just now has consumed too much of his physical strength, and if he wants to resist these feathered arrows again, his physical strength will probably drop to a very dangerous level.
Circling like this, there were still more than a dozen feather arrows falling on him, the light in his eyes flashed, and the long knife danced forward rapidly, and the sharp sword light instantly drew a circular half-arc around him, enveloping his body. As soon as the falling feather arrow came into contact with the burst of sword light, it instantly made a "click" sound, and then broke into two pieces in unison, and then fell to the ground weakly like a withered leaf.
Although the feathered arrows were aimed at the figure of the "executioner", Downey Kers, who was only a few meters away from him, could not escape the attack range of the feathered arrows, and in the face of the feathered arrows in the sky, he had no intention of dodging, not that he didn't want to, but ...... He couldn't.
The fierce confrontation with the "executioner" caused the internal injuries accumulated in his body for many years to explode in an instant, and at this time, he was like an ancient tree that had been eaten by pests inside, and he had reached the point of running out of oil and withering the lamp.
A pair of pitch-black eyes pierced the starting point of the feather arrow, and in this dark night, his gaze seemed to be able to break through the layers of darkness and reach the source of light.
However, at the moment when the figure of the "executioner" was running rapidly, behind a dilapidated house, several figures also rushed forward at the same time, and before their bodies could get close to Downey Kers, pieces of large, thick black cloth were thrown out of their hands, and then quickly covered the other person's body.
Feathered arrows shot out of the darkness, and after being blessed by the reflective power of the bowstring, they fell rapidly from mid-air.
"Poof."
The extremely sharp feather arrows forged at the tip quickly pierced through the layer of black cloth made of unknown materials, and then the power of the charge quickly weakened, and most of the dozens of feather arrows that fell on Donny Kos's body only penetrated three layers of black cloth, and then lost all impact. Only a few feathered arrows pierced through the four layers of black cloth and landed on the opponent's body, but they did no damage to them at all.
Seeing these figures who came to save him, Donny Kers did not have the slightest excitement, and his eyes revealed a little relief, but more helplessness and sadness.
The white light lit up from the night, and then with the swing of the sharp long sword, the blood lines splashed up quickly, and the bodies of several figures rushing towards him were still rushing forward, and their heads were already flying high, and a pair of eyes revealed confusion, until the moment before death, these people still didn't understand what was going on.
Beside the few people who were running quickly, a warrior in armor appeared at some point, his eyes were empty, there was no expression on his face, and the movement of waving the long sword in his hand to cut off the heads of several people was extremely fast and natural, as if he was cutting fruit. The silver-gray iron boots stepped on the ground, and the strong figure like a polar bear gave people a huge pressure.
Then, from the darkness not far away, where it seemed that the feather arrow was shot, more than a dozen identical figures were running at high speed, their movements were fast and neat, there was not the slightest expression on their faces, there was not a little bit of anger, like a dead man.
More than a dozen armored figures shuttled rapidly, every time they moved, every time they swung their swords, a fresh life would disappear, and violent screams came out of nowhere, and then one after another, as if endless.
The people who were anxiously waiting fell into complete chaos in an instant.
Then in this dark town, ushered in the darkest moment, blood and anger, sorrow and sorrow, like flowers poured with red blood, completely bloomed.