"Bang!!"

Carlyle was hit by a table and chair by Rettard and fell to the ground.

"Poof!!"

The moment Carlyle fell to the ground, a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, forming a blood mist.

"That's an exaggeration, isn't it? Just hitting a table or chair to make people feel like they've been hit by a truck is a foul in any case!!"

When Roy and Ainabel saw this, their eyes were about to fall out.

With this level of strength, you really die if you are next to it, and you will be injured if you rub it.

"Knock knock!!"

As Carlyle fell to the ground, the two brothers, Oglon and Rettard, also ran towards Carlyle with heavy steps.

Although the two brothers are huge and have heavy steps, they can't stand the length of their legs, and this mentally handicapped brother takes one step that is equivalent to the distance of two or three steps for ordinary people, so even if the swing of their legs is not large, the speed is particularly amazing.

"Hmm!!"

Carlyle was shocked when he saw this, he knew that if he fell into the hands of the brothers, he would turn into a meatloaf, so he ignored his injuries, quickly got up from the ground, and then jumped again, immediately away from the brothers' attack range.

"Boom!!"

Carlyle jumped and he managed to run away, but Oglon and Rettard couldn't brake in time due to inertia, so they naturally hit the wall and made a loud bang.

Roy even felt the entire underground casino shiver a few times as a result, and a lot of rubble fell from the roof.

"They're not going to just get killed, are they?"

Looking at Oglon with his head sunk into the wall and Rytard helping him pull it out, Ainabel couldn't help but mutter.

Roy took a closer look, and found that although Ogronli's head was stuck in the wall, his hands and feet were still moving, and then he remembered how Carlyle couldn't separate the skin of his neck just now, and couldn't help but complain: "I think his skin can actually resist Carlyle's blade, and his bones can also resist a concussion, and he will probably be fine if he hits it a few more times." ”

"Poof!!"

As he spoke, Rietald finally managed to pull his eldest brother out of the wall.

Looking at Oglon who was rubbing his head and moving his neck, and there was nothing serious, Roy couldn't help but turn back to Ainabel and say, "Oh, look. ”

"This little one, running too fast, brother. ”

Ogron rubbed his neck and complained.

"Yes, brother, we have to fence it up!"

Listening to Ryttard's words, Oglon nodded again and again, and even gave a thumbs up and praised: "It is worthy of my younger brother to come up with such a good idea, it seems that you are finally going to catch up with me, brother!"

"Oh no, brother, I'm too far from you!"

Watching the mutual praise of Oglon and Rettard, Roy and Ainabel are also full of black lines.

"Eh, what is this? Rookies blow each other?"

What is there to praise and boast about the IQ of the two of you!!

"Huh, what about Carlyle?"

At this moment, Ainabel glanced at the audience, but found no trace of Carlyle, and couldn't help muttering in surprise.

Hearing Ainabel's muttering, Roy also quickly withdrew his attention to the mentally handicapped brothers, and looked at the entire underground casino, except for a bunch of messy tables and chairs and the melon-eating crowd hiding far away, he really couldn't find Carlyle's shadow.

"Where did this guy go?"

Roy thought curiously as he looked back and forth, up and down, left and right.

It's not just Roy who is looking for Carlyle, Harold and the two mentally handicapped brothers are also looking for their enemies.

"Strange, brother, where did that little little dot go?"

"I didn't notice either, brother. ”

The mentally handicapped brothers still maintain that fierce appearance at the moment, looking full of oppression, even if the words they say at the moment are full of naivety, but it still does not completely reassure.

"This guy is gone again!"

Harold looked around a little nervously, the reason why Carlyle has the nickname Flying Mouse is to describe this guy's quick movements, and sometimes after a normal battle, you may not be able to see where his person is.

It's like a flying squirrel in the forest.

And just when everyone was looking for Carlyle, suddenly, a white light flashed, Harold was shocked, and hurriedly pointed to the white light and shouted, "Where is he!!"

When Oglon and Rettard heard Harold's warning call, they immediately looked in the direction Harold was pointing.

The white light came quickly and quickly, although the two of them could see it clearly, they couldn't react at all, not to mention, this white light was not just white light!

"Eighth-level sword technique!Shadow Fang!Flash!!"

"Boom!!"

I saw Carlyle in the white light grit his back molars and let out a very difficult shout, and then, like a sharp blade, he made incredible cuts around Oglon's body at an extremely fast speed.

Countless white lights flashed around Oglon's body, and the sound of cutting and cutting kept ringing.

Roy and Ainabel watched this rare scene with wide eyes, this is an eighth-level sword skill! Many people may not be able to practice to this level in their lives!

Harold also began to beat the drum in his heart at this time, he knew that the mentally handicapped brothers were as hard as iron all over their bodies, but whether they could defend against the eighth-level sword skills was really a problem.

The Shadow Fang didn't last long, just a few seconds before the white light around Oglon came to an abrupt halt, and then Carlyle's figure seemed to appear suddenly, and he involuntarily fell towards the wall next to him.

"Bang!!"

Carlyle's back slammed into the wall, then slid down the wall.

Looking at the very painful expression on his face, combined with the fact that no one attacked him at all just now, Roy guessed that this guy's use of the eighth-level sword technique should not be too easy, maybe he just barely used it.

But you fool, there are two enemies in total, you solve one with your ultimate, what if you have the remaining one?!

Haven't you ever thought about this kind of thing?!

"Brother, are you alright?"

At this time, Ryttard finally came back to his senses, and asked Oglon Li with great concern, Oglon Li reached out and touched his whole body, and then said, "It's okay, brother." ”

"How can such an exaggerated sword skill not have anything at all!"

Ainabel had absolutely no belief that Oglon was not injured.

Roy also nodded in agreement, joking, it was an eighth-level sword technique! Could it be that Carlyle used such a gorgeous high-level sword technique just to shine?

It's just that Ryttard obviously didn't think of so much, he heard his brother say that it was okay, so he looked at the seriously injured Carlyle with ill-intentioned eyes, and said murderously: "In that case, then brother, let's kill him together!

"Then I'll eat the left, brother!"

As he spoke, Ogronli was about to attack, but as soon as he moved, his body suddenly stiffened.

Sensing the abnormality, Rettard couldn't help but turn around and ask, "Brother, what's wrong?"

"I ......"

"Poof!!"

I saw a line of blood spurting out from Ogro's belly in an instant, and the amount of blood was as exaggerated as if the tap water pipe had burst.