Chapter 139: Powell's Past (4)
Not long after Powell left the city of Barcelona, he sensed that something was wrong, because he found that the surroundings were too quiet, there was no one on the entire official road, and even the barking of animals had stopped. He hurriedly ran his whole body, and he was fully guarded.
As expected, two figures appeared on the official road in the distance, several figures were extremely strange, they were not big steps, but each step was more than ten meters away. Shrinking the ground into inches, an extremely clever footwork.
Seeing this situation, Powell's heart became more vigilant, the strength of the person who can use this high-level technique is at least god-level, and looking at the relaxed posture of those people, it can't be done without a mid-level god. Powell felt a bitterness in his mouth, this time it was dangerous, and he immediately thought of escaping. He believes in keeping the green mountains without worrying about running out of firewood, and he despises the kind of desperate practice even if he knows that he is invincible.
Powell was just about to turn around and run away when he felt that two masters were approaching behind him, and he was locked by these four people with mental power, as long as he moved, he would definitely be hit by the full strength of five people.
A drop of cold sweat slid down his forehead and ran down the corner of his eye, but he didn't dare to wipe it, and now if he was careless, he would fall into a place of no return. In less than half an hour, the figures of the four people flashed, and they appeared more than ten meters away from him at the same time, occupying four directions and surrounding him.
"Anonymous, why do you frequently kill the children of our four major families?"
Among them, the man in the khaki robe looked at him and said in a deep voice, the long sword on his back kept making a soft sound, as if it was about to come out of its sheath at any moment.
Powell just looked at him coldly and didn't say a word.
"Gallant, don't talk nonsense, just kill him."
Saying that, the man in the red robe and the hair was also red, drew his sword, pointed at Powell, and shouted angrily: "Thief, you killed fifty-two members of my Fanen family, and today Lao Tzu will cut your body to death for their lives." ”
Saying that, the red man's long sword shook and his whole body was full of momentum, and his figure flashed in front of Powell, and the long sword stabbed him in the throat, and a fiery breath came to his face.
"Holler's temper is still so hot, I really don't know how he cultivated to this level?"
Nani, a member of the water family in blue clothes, looked at Holler, who was constantly attacking Powell with swords in the field, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes. Since ancient times, water and fire have been incompatible, although the fire family and the water family are both one of the four major families, although they are harmonious on the surface, they are secretly dirty.
Gallant, who was dressed in an earthy yellow robe, glanced at him and said without speaking, for the battle between the two families, their earth family really didn't want to participate.
"You don't know what kind of goods Holler is, it's just that the drugs are piled up."
Wind Wolf, a member of the Wind Family who had not spoken on the side, and a handsome man wearing a cyan robe and exuding a light aura suddenly spoke. Then he glanced at the two members of the fire and water families, and a hint of cunning flashed in his eyes, but he quickly retracted it, and then watched the battle between the two in the field with great interest. But he didn't realize that the members of the Earth family were staring at him just now.
For the battle between the two families of the water system and the fire system, there is also the wind system fanning the wind and lighting the fire next to it, although the earth family sees it in their eyes, they can't do anything, so they have to be alone.
With the support of the members of the Wind Family, Nani was immediately overjoyed, nodded at the Wind Wolf and observed the situation in the field, but the contempt in his eyes was no longer hidden.
said that on Powell's side, although Na Holer was short-tempered, his strength was not covered, and he had reached the median god level, which was a little stronger than Powell, the newly promoted median god level. However, one of his short tempers and therefore knows how to attack wide open and close, and misses a lot of good opportunities.
However, Powell continued to hone his skills in the battle with Holler, and improved his actual combat experience, from being pressed and beaten at the beginning, he was able to slowly deliver a few moves, and later relied on his skills, he also played with ease.
Looking at Powell, who was getting bigger and better, Gallant couldn't help but nod slightly, he still greatly appreciated Powell's extremely strong fighting talent. But the higher the talent, the more he can't be let go, and this kind of potential master will be a disaster for the four major families.
Obviously, Wind Wolf and Nani also saw this, and they were greatly surprised, and even a little jealous, of Powell's fighting talent. Nani directly drew his long sword and prepared to join the warband, while the wind wolf did not move, sneaking a glance at Gallant from time to time, he was waiting for Gallant to make a move, and he had other plans.
Nani pulled out the swordsman and jumped into the middle with a soft shout, and the sword picked up a sword flower and stabbed Powell in the heart. When Powell saw Nani coming in, he devoted most of his mental energy to pay attention to him, and when Nani's long sword stabbed at him, he was already prepared. Between them, the golden light on his long sword flashed, exuding a burst of imperial aura, and the tip of the sword pointed towards the middle of Nani's long sword.
Seeing Powell's move, Gallant couldn't help but nod. The idea of ordinary people is either to dodge or hold the opponent's long sword, or it is to directly fight the tip of the sword. But Powell's approach is indeed the most labor-saving and effective, attacking the opponent's sword body with the tip of the sword can directly force the opponent's long sword to slide to the side, and it can also attack the opponent with the momentum.
Powell struck Nani's long sword with the tip of his sword and approached his body, stabbing him in the abdomen with his left hand. Nani didn't expect him to do this, and quickly retreated to avoid his sword finger. Powell was unforgiving, and his body shook directly, and the long sword was handed forward like an appendage to his throat.
Nani was full of grievances, she was obviously stronger than the other party, but because of a mistake, she fell behind. Suddenly angry, he quickly retreated and shouted at Hoeller, who was standing still:
"Damn, Holler, what kind of play are you watching, hurry up and help Lao Tzu stop this bastard!"
Holler gave him a disdainful look, and then said with a loud voice:
"Nani, if you want to fight yourself, I, Holler, will not besiege others with you."
Nani suddenly felt the urge to vomit blood, and scolded in her heart: Damn, what a fucking waste when it's time like this.
Gallant couldn't help but shake his head, he is not a pedantic person, although he will not do anything to achieve his goal, but he will not ignore the lives of his teammates because of what he should fight alone, he should still make a move when he should make a move. And the wind wolf over there has no intention of making a move, and he is not a pedantic person, but his plan is like this.
Powell saw all this in his eyes, and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart, as long as the other party fights infighting, then there is a possibility of escape. The most dangerous thing for him now is Gallant, and as for the hot-tempered Holler, the arrogant Nani, and the cunning and gloomy Wind Wolf are not a problem.