Chapter Ninety-Five: Say the Most Rigid Words, Do the Most Cowardly Things

Roy thought he was in ambush in the corner, and he just needed to run out and knock a smack at the critical moment to make Harold Mongol circle.

But whether it's Harold or Carlyle, these guys don't seem to be easy to get close to the characters who knock the stick, and he can only use second-level sword skills, so he seems to think things too simply!

Sure enough, he took on a mission that was unlikely to be completed!

"What to do, these guys are exaggerating, aren't they?"

Roy clutched his head in anguish and complained.

Hearing Roy's complaint, Ainabel couldn't help but whisper: "Roy, otherwise don't sneak attack, let's run out directly, I will smash Harold with a black ball with an explosive magic pattern, such a large number of explosions, no matter how powerful he is, he will be injured, right?"

"Such a large number of explosions will not only hurt him, but we will also be affected, what do you think!"

Roy immediately rejected Ainabel's proposal, and this girl didn't want to think about how amazing the power would be when so many grenades exploded together!

Roy can understand his feelings about wanting to defeat the enemy, but suicide is not advisable!

Ainabel couldn't help but purse her mouth when she heard this, she had forgotten about it.

Roy leaned on the edge of the wall, continuing to watch the battle on the scene.

Carlyle's shadow teeth flashed and hit the huge earth wall that Harold had cast, only to hear a loud "boom", and where the two collided, a huge burst of energy instantly erupted.

This energy instantly radiated in the form of a shock wave.

"Whew!"

Even when Roy was far away, he felt a strong wind pressing down on him.

"It's really an exaggeration......

Roy wants to cry without tears, is this a seventh-level sword technique? Sure enough, the power is extraordinary, quite exaggerated.

It's all so far away, and Roy is still affected by the aftermath.

"Click!

At this moment, there was an obvious "click" sound, and Roy couldn't help but look intently, only to see that many cracks suddenly appeared on the huge earth wall where Harold had cast.

This was obviously caused by the flash of Carlyle's shadow teeth, although everyone used seventh-level sword skills, but Harold's strength was still inferior to Carlyle after all, and his defense was broken through by Carlyle!

"Oops!"

Seeing this scene, Harold also stared at him with a shocked face.

However, with his ability, he could no longer make adjustments in this situation, and only heard a crisp sound of "click", and the huge earth wall cast by Harold instantly disintegrated into pieces, and the cold light also stabbed towards Harold's neck in an instant.

At this moment, Harold's hair stood on end, and for a moment he felt the scythe of death slashing through his neck, and at the same time, his back was soaked with cold sweat.

"Do you want to die? No! No!!I don't want to die!!"

Harold's eyes widened, and he screamed inwardly.

At the critical moment, Harold's potential exploded, and he was still a master who could perform seventh-level sword skills after all, although his strength was not as good as Carlyle's, his physical fitness was still excellent.

His strong will to survive played a key role at this moment, and he saw that the blade of the sword in Carlyle's hand was about to stab Harold in the throat, but at this time, Harold's body moved slightly to the side.

Although this amplitude is not too large, it is just like this, so that the place where the sword in Carlyle's hand is aimed has changed from a mortal throat to a shoulder that is not a mortal place.

"Whew!!"

Blood splattered, and Harold's shoulder was instantly cut open, revealing the muscle fibers inside.

"Hmm!!"

Harold snorted, and then felt that his right hand was no longer strong.

Carlyle's sword just severed Harold's muscles, and although it was not a serious injury, it was a rather fatal injury for the rest of the battle.

But fortunately, Harold is still alive, and he finally got his life back.

"Bang!"

Carlyle landed firmly on the ground, turned his head and shook the blood on the sword very chicly, looked at Harold with a surprised expression and said: "I didn't expect you to be able to escape with a flash of my shadow teeth, Harold, you are really strong." ”

Harold's large hand pressed hard against the wound on his right shoulder, and in just a few moments, his face looked much paler.

He looked at Carlyle seriously and said slowly, "No matter how strong you are, won't you be crippled?"

Carlyle smiled lightly when he heard this, he glanced at the situation at the scene, his brothers in the thief group had good combat effectiveness, so although the battle was not completely fought at this moment, it almost had the upper hand, and it seemed that there was no suspense in this battle.

So he was in a very good mood, pointed the tip of his sword at Harold and said with a smile: "I'm in a good mood today, you and I are the same, but we both work for others to make money, we don't have any grievances ourselves, so I spare your life, as long as you take people out of here, I won't kill you, how about it?"

"Heh......"

Harold couldn't help but sneer after hearing this, raised his eyes to Carlyle and said, "You're right, there is no mortal enmity between us, but one thing you said was wrong. ”

"Which point?"

"Although we are all part-time workers, but if you fail, at most the commission will be gone, but if I fail, the consequences will be much more serious than you think!"

Harold looked very serious and his eyes were very stubborn.

After hearing this, Carlyle's face immediately changed, he could hear that Harold was planning to fight him to the death, he looked at him for a while, and then chuckled and said, "Heh, is it worse than losing his life?"

"Even if I risk my life!, I'm going to hold here!!"

Harold replied loudly, his bloodied body making his actions even more tragic.

"Huh!"

Carlyle waved the sword in his hand and sneered: "I'm afraid you won't be able to defend even if you risk your life!"

Yes, Carlyle was going to die.

He and Harold don't have any deep hatred, but there is no intersection either, Harold stops Carlyle's mission, then Carlyle will kill him!

The logic is simple, there is no problem at all.

Harold knew that he couldn't fight off Carlyle, a powerful thief nicknamed the Flying Rat, on his own, so he didn't plan to really fight on his own.

Fortunately, some time ago, Cotton seemed to be aware that someone was going to target him, so he arranged a backhand in advance, and Harold felt that Cotton was too worried at that time.

But now, Harold is extremely glad that Cotton made the arrangement in advance!

At the moment when Carlyle showed murderous aura, Harold suddenly turned around and ran, Carlyle was startled when he saw this, and then immediately pounced on Harold.

Originally, the chase between Carlyle and Harold had little to do with Roy, but when Roy saw Harold running towards them, he was shocked.

"Hey!!Why are you running towards me!!!Your enemy is behind you!Turn around and him!Didn't you just shout that you want to defend this place with your life?!!Why did you, who said such heroic and tragic words, be so cowardly!!"