Volume 2 Metal Life Chapter 129 Kill to the limit
"Huh!"
"The life of the immortals, what a charming appearance, what beautiful black hair, what a seductive figure, I want to get her, and destroy it in my hands with my own hands." Lawson laughed maniacally, and he came to the bedside with the wine bottle and grabbed the girl's hair.
"Ahh Young Master," the dying girl looked at Rosen in horror.
"Hurry up!" Rosen rode on top of the maiden and commanded.
Inside the castle, there was a tower-like building, except for the entrance to the tower, there was only a window at the top, and as the glass window opened, the silk curtain was drawn, and a beautiful maiden appeared in front of the window.
The long light blue skirt was embroidered with white red plums, and the slender waist was bound by a white brocade belt. Twin peaks stood proudly, draped in a translucent pale cyan robe, her long golden hair casually draped down, she had a melon seed face, slender eyebrows, a snow-white complexion, and a pair of golden eyes that seemed to glow.
"Teacher, you are so hateful, why do you want me to repay the favors you owe, Rosen, this hateful hungry wolf, I will kill him sooner or later."
Xingna, as an A-level fifth-turn life, followed his teacher to the gathering place at the age of twelve, never expected that the trip would become fulfillment, she was abandoned by the teacher in Lawson Castle, in the name of training her, in fact, just acting as Lawson's bodyguard.
"I've got enough of staying for another year." The girl thought angrily in her heart, her eyes fell into the distance, and she let out a sound of surprise.
"Such a powerful breath, who could it be?"
Seinfeld wore a gray cloak, vaguely revealing the soft armor inside, with a faint smile on his face, holding a big sword in his hand, and his body was filled with a faint smell of blood.
"Do you know what kind of place this is, don't you get out of here, the hair hasn't grown yet, this is not the place you should come." At the entrance to the castle, a squad of the Silence Team surrounded Seinfeld, and Barlow said viciously with disdain in his eyes.
"The captain is bored anyway, so let us have some fun." A tall and thin young man next to him licked his lips and stared at Seinfeld with a look of ill will.
"I met a group of people on the road just now, the same clothes you were wearing, and the old man at the head was also in this tone, I accidentally killed them all." Seinfeld said with a smile, as if to say something inconsequential.
Hearing this, everyone's faces changed, and they all held their hands on their weapons, ready to strike at any time.
"Be careful!" Barlow reminded him that he saw Seinfeld's figure suddenly disappear, and instantly burst out of his strongest strength.
Rumble!
"Ahh
A scream rang out, and a team member who had not had time to react had a bloody hole in his throat, blood gushing like a pillar, and he didn't understand what was going on until he died, and his empty eyes kept looking ahead.
"This?" Everyone was stunned, and they had never dared to kill a member of the Silence Squad.
"Steward Liao was really killed by you?" Barlow stared at Seinfeld not far away, he pulled out a steel whip and released all his breath, and an invisible sense of oppression spread directly to the surroundings.
"If you kill the old man who is looking for death, you will kill him, and so will you." Seinfeld's eyes were as black as ink, and the oppression released by the other party disappeared directly from half a meter away from him.
"Reason!" Barlow roared.
"Everyone in the castle has to die today." Seinfeld took a step forward, his entire body turning into a bolt of light.
"Humph! Look for death. With a wave of Barlow's whip, there was a burst of popping sound in the air, and an invisible shock wave spread.
Rumble!
The steel whip was held in mid-air by Seinfeld's great sword, and Barlow's expression became solemn, and he roared, "Impossible, your breath is so weak, how can you resist my attack." ”
"Ignorant things, the majesty of the royal rank does not allow you to offend." With a flick of the sword, he picked off the steel whip and passed it directly through Barlow's cheek.
Poof, blood splattered.
Blood was dripping from Barlow's face, and he staggered back a few steps before he steadied himself.
"Captain!" The members of the Silence Team showed their worries, Barok was a B-rank fifth-turn life, why could this seemingly ordinary teenager hurt him.
Barlow stroked the scars on his face, and he took the lead in making a move, the steel whip in wheel, and with an incomparable wind, he directly headed towards Seinfeld.
Thundered!
I saw the thunder surging around him, and Barlow's whole person became submerged in it in a blink of an eye.
"Get you on your way." In the thunder, the mark on Seinfeld's eyelids was so black that it seeped through, and just as the opponent's steel whip was about to blast in front of him, he moved, his body shifted strangely to the side, and the big sword slammed into the giant sword at a tricky angle, and at the same time, countless thunderbolts also greeted Barlow's body.
Burst! Barlow still retains the sword-swinging pose, and Seinfeld's great sword has pierced his body.
The other team members were completely unable to resist Seinfeld, especially after the battle just now, their fighting spirit had been completely destroyed, and the big sword in Seinfeld's hand was like the scythe of death, constantly reaping the fresh life of the reaper.
Poop! Poop! Poop! The alarm bell rang frequently.
The castle was in shambles, the servants were like headless flies, fleeing in panic, they trampled on each other, using all their strength to escape, because the lagging ones had been mercilessly killed by Seinfeld, and a team of silence squads, led by B-rank five-turn lives, were hurrying to the battle.
"What's going on!" A roar rang out from the castle.
"Master Lawson's castle has been attacked." In the hall, a man in dark red soft armor said to Lawson on a leather sofa.
"This is the funniest thing I've ever heard, Litian, I want to ask what my Silence Annihilation Team is doing, was it all squeezed dry by my mother last night." Rosen stared at Litian with a sneer on his face.
"A terrible teenager, I don't know what race of life, those captains are not opponents at all in front of him." Li Tian's face was unwavering, and he said calmly.
"It's all useless waste, you won't be a waste, what are you still standing here for!"
"Yes, Master Rosen, I'll deal with that young man."
"Wait a minute, I'll go too, I want to see what this damn guy looks like."
Poof! Seinfeld's greatsword killed the last servant in the castle, the smell of blood was permeated, and there was no other expression on his face except indifference, he stepped over the corpse, and the only remaining dozen intermediate warriors were close together.
"Once upon a time, you were all high beings, I didn't expect such a nightmare day." Seinfeld licked his lips and walked forward step by step, he didn't intend to let go of these people, even those old and young servants he killed.
Xingna stood quietly in front of the window with her head on her back, her eyes never left Seinfeld, and the corners of her mouth curved into a charming arc: "Dear teacher, Rosen Castle has been attacked, Xingna feels extremely happy, but that person is so cruel, and he has a lot of innocent blood on his hands, but what does it matter." ”
"Sister Xingna."
"Please come in!"
The young girl who entered the room gasped slightly, climbing such a high building, it was really difficult for them, and when she saw Xingna, she hurriedly walked over.
"Miss Xingna, the castle has been attacked, and Master Lawson asked us to come to you."
"Don't worry, Allah, Snow Lotus has a good rest first, wonderful?" Xingna took the two of them by the hand and walked to the edge of the bed and sat down.
"Sister Miao, she, she left peacefully." It was Allah who spoke, choked in a sweet voice, long fiery red hair tied into a double ponytail, hanging down from the left and right, and the baby's fat face was dull.
"Is it a peaceful departure? Isn't it walking in humiliation, fear, and pain? Xingna questioned.
"Sister Xingna, will this make a difference? Sister Miao's fate is our fate in the future, and sooner or later we will have such a day. Xue Lian was tied with short silver-white hair, and the little girl who was originally lively and cute could no longer see her eyes on her white melon seed face at this moment.
"Fate? Allah, Snow Lotus, how old are you this year? Looking at the emaciated appearance of the two, Xingna felt a pain in her heart, and reached out to stroke their heads.
"Thirteen years old."
"I'm only a year older than you, but I'm lucky that I have a teacher who loves me very much. Neither Allah nor Snow Lotus should suffer like this, we have the right to live the life we want. There should be no distinction between high and low in life, and believe me, you can do it. Xingna hugged the two of them tightly in her arms.
Rumble!
In the castle, Litian grabbed a weapon similar to a machine gun, and looked coldly at the smoke and dust not far away.
"You're not my opponent, I'll kill you directly next time, get ready."
"Give it all to me, and quickly chop this filthy thing into pieces." Lawson angrily said at the few people beside him.
These people were dressed in the same way as Li Tian, they were all B-level fifth-turn lifeforms, and in the face of Rosen's roar, anger appeared on their faces.
"Master Lawson, please calm down, we know what to do." Litian drank loudly, obviously a little dissatisfied with his attitude.
"You!" Lawson stretched out his finger and pointed at the sky, and couldn't say a word for a long time.
Seinfeld, who walked out of the smoke and dust, was a little embarrassed, with several cuts on his body, and an excited smile appeared on his face: "It's so surprising, I didn't expect that there would be such a powerful existence as you in the life of the B-level fifth turn." ”
"There is a gap between lives." Litian said very seriously, he likes the guy opposite, he is very strong, and he has a stoic and unyielding character.
"Yes, but I don't think so, since the Creator has given you life, the first thing you should learn is respect." Seinfeld looked up at him and used the reagent he brought.
"Be prepared for death." Seinfeld gathered all the thunder around him on the surface of his body, and there was a crackling sound all over his body, and the terrifying aura was terrifying.
"Are you going to fight hard? How strong can those reagents make you! A glimmer of anger flashed in Litian's eyes, and the life that relied on external forces to become stronger was not qualified to fight.
"How do you know if you don't try." Seinfeld only felt the strength of his body gushing out like a flood that burst his banks, and his head felt like it was burning in a furnace, and the two extreme feelings made him on the verge of collapse.
"You're playing with fire." Li Tian saw some signs, and now he didn't dare to hold it up, and the other party's breath gave him a feeling of unease.
Now Seinfeld is a formidable opponent, and Litian knows that he must give it his all, and the others not far away also feel the breath of Seinfeld's body and protect Lawson behind him.
Sou! The two moved at the same time.
Rumble! It was like two meteorites colliding violently together, and the terrible aftermath swept out, and the team members who were guarding Lawson were overturned to the ground in an instant.
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