Chapter Fifty-Six: The Battle
Carl's words succeeded in making this feminine man with low emotional intelligence so angry that his heart and lungs exploded, but his originally handsome white face was blue and white at this time, so hideous.
"Boy, remember that the man who killed you was called Roderick." The feminine young man came out with a sword from behind his back and pointed at Carl from afar, his eyes already seeing Karl as a dead man.
"Don't you know that there is a saying that is so full of words, not afraid of the wind flashing your tongue? Eunuch ......" Karl smiled, not caring about his resentful gaze, and returned the favor without showing weakness.
Hearing this, the feminine young man could no longer hold back the anger in his heart, shouted violently, and killed Carl with his sword, and the tip of the sword brought a sharp sound of breaking wind, which made Carl squint his eyes and had to be treated carefully.
"Kill !!" The feminine young man's eyes flashed fiercely, as if he was about to cut Karl in two.
"I still say the same thing, castration is castration, never want to compare with normal people!" Carl sneered, his blade in his backhand, and his figure flashed and rushed towards him.
While!
As soon as the connoisseur makes a move, he will know if there is one.
Although Carl is extremely talented in learning, he is in a hurry to fight, so he is slightly inferior in the fight, and he is not strong enough in weapons, so he has to take a few steps back.
Seeing the makeup, the feminine young man became more murderous, and took advantage of the victory to pursue, and an iron sword shot towards Carl like an arrow.
"Waste that will only show the benefits of words, I will let you know what torture is!!" His red eyes locked onto the retreating Karl.
"Really?"
Carl kicked his legs to the ground, dodged the fatal blow sideways, and smiled mockingly in Roderick's stunned eyes.
"Kill !!" Roderick's face was hideous, and the humiliation in his heart made him even more murderous, and he stabbed Carl again with his sword.
Karl narrowly escaped another catastrophe, and then Roderick didn't seem to intend to let Carl go, swinging his sword horizontally, the tip of which only slashed three millimeters in front of Carl's neck, and he even felt the fierce wind blade, as if it was about to cut his weak skin.
"What a great swordsmanship." Carl gasped and exclaimed in his heart.
"Dead !!"
While he was in doubt, Roderick adjusted his body, shouted violently, and came east again with his sword, vowing to cut off Karl's head.
"Is there any end to it?" Karl's eyes widened in anger, and he gritted his teeth and entangled directly with him, and neither side could use their sharp weapons.
I saw that both sides were like sumo wrestlers, with red faces and red ears, constantly competing for strength, fighting for every cent of land in place.
Carl suddenly smiled weirdly, causing Roderick to startle for a moment, and before he could react, an extremely hard forehead hit him directly on the bridge of his nose.
Click......
It is not difficult to guess what will happen when the hardest bones and the most fragile bones of the human body collide together. Roderick's eyes were red, the bridge of his nose cracked crisply, followed by a terrible scream.
The handsome face of the incomparably handsome Karl was ruined by most of the crash, and the feeling of fairy wind and bones quietly disappeared, and now he looked more like a beggar who had been beaten.
"I'm going to kill ......"
Roderick was about to roar, but found that there was no Carl in front of him, but quietly disappeared.
Before he could react, he only felt a pain in his abdomen, as if some sharp weapon had pierced it, and the intense discomfort made him spurt blood.
When he slowly opened his eyelids, he found a man standing in front of him, stabbing a dagger into his abdomen, and it was Carl.
"I'm going to ......," he said, grimacing.
Carl was expressionless, blocked his mouth with his left hand, leaned close to his ear, and said slowly: "If you have anything to say, wait for the next life." ”
Then, he picked up Roderick's sword, and with a flash of swords, the headless corpse fell to the ground with a thud.
He looked at the blood on his sword, and his heart did not fluctuate at all, because he knew that he had killed not a man, but a brute.
"Roderick, hurry up and get rid of that kid to help, I can't hold it anymore!" Mazi's face once again held up the chopping machete, and raised his head to the sky and said loudly.
It's just that he didn't realize that the soft persimmon in his mouth had killed his savior.
"Oh? Looks like I'm being looked down upon......" Carl smiled amusefully, looking at the stalemate on the battlefield.
The three of you come and go, and no one attacks each other without suffering, shouting and shouting constantly, and the fight is inseparable.
"Looks like it's time for me to put on a show......," Karl took a deep breath and shook his head with a smirk, resting a thin sword on his shoulder.
The breeze blew through his hair, and his figure blurred.
"Hurry up and !!" Mazi's face once again struggled to block the machete swung by Constan, his hands trembled, and the weapon in his hand almost came out of his hand, so that a large cold sweat broke out on his back.
"Am I here?"
A voice suddenly appeared in his ears, and Mazi's face was overjoyed, the helper finally came!
"Hurry up, Roderick, kill the guy on the other side with me!" He said anxiously.
"Really? But I want to kill you first. ”
"Okay, hurry up then...... Bah! What nonsense are you talking about? Roderick, you have ...... in your head" Before he finished speaking, his face was stagnant.
He lowered his head with difficulty and said, "You're not Roderick, you're ......"
Wow! Burst!
"Who am I? It doesn't matter, as for the Royck you said has been cut off by my sword, look, ......right there," Carl said with a playful laugh.
Mazi looked in the direction of his face, and sure enough, there was a young man lying in a pool of blood, lifeless, and his face suddenly froze.
"Okay, you can go with confidence." After saying this, Karl drew his dagger directly from his abdomen
Losing the blocking of the sword body, blood spurted out of the gap at once, and the eyes of the pockmarked face also lost their brightness.
"Boy, let's get rid of the rest of the mess." Konstan shook off the blood and said.
"Hmm." Karl nodded, each holding a short sword to find a target.
"Gah! Chick, you'd better not be stubborn, or I'll show you what it's like to be worse than dead! The bearded man said with a lewd look on his face, his eyes scanning back and forth over her perfect figure.
Rosa dodged the sword, her face was a little ugly, of course she understood what this bearded man meant, so she couldn't afford to lose!
"What kind of dream talk? Sister Rosa, you can't touch such shit! ”
A cry of rage came from the sky, and a young man stabbed the bearded man with a sword, and in his unprepared eyes, it pierced his throat like a spear.
"Uh...... Uh......" The bearded man's face was full of disbelief, and blood kept pouring out of his throat.