Chapter 366: The Shadow of True Red (17)

The sword-wielding blood shadow, or the old man, walked to the center of the cave, which was where the blood shadows were most distributed, and he walked to the center of the blood shadows, and the knife in his hand hit the ground, making a piercing sound, and sparks flew at the blade. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

At this moment, the silence in the cave was extreme, like the eve of a storm, the quieter the lake, the dormant whirlpool was also the most turbulent, Dracula suddenly understood, and quickly jumped away from the rock under his feet, he did not immediately run out of the cave, but felt that someone must witness the next scene.

He picked up Fina and ran away from the shadow of blood, and the moment his feet left the rock, the old man held the blade in front of him, and there was a crisp iron sound, like a beacon signal for war.

Like a thunderbolt explosion, the old man raised his head and opened his mouth and let out a deafening roar!

The roar echoed through all the corners of the cave, and the originally static cave seemed to be collapsing again, and the stones on the ground were shaking. All the blood shadows were resonated, and they roared with the old man, like a hunter playing a flute, and the wolves roared, accompanied by the wanton spread of killing intent, the purest killing intent, the blood shadows who were originally fierce beasts, in the roar of the waves, the impulse to fight and the instinct of brutality in the body were completely aroused.

They no longer cared about anything, and like wolves that had found their prey, they all pounced in the direction of the old man.

The Blood Shadows no longer pay attention to Dracula in the distance, because the old man ignited their murderous intent and lured them to attack him, Dracula didn't understand the old man's approach, and he was now a human creature like the Blood Shadow, but Dracula felt that he could vaguely understand it, after seeing the figure of the old man holding a sword standing on the top of the sword hill of the corpse mountain.

Different people will have different lives, and that old man's grand life, Dracula feels that he will never have it, he does not fight for his country or faith, he just wants to protect his only family and live the most peaceful life.

The old man kicked on the body of the knife, the blood knife rotated rapidly, like a cutting gear, and cut the first blood shadow neatly, he sank his waist, his hands clenched into fists like holding a hammer of a thousand catties, and the fist reached out against the sharp claws, directly breaking the fingers of the blood shadow in front of him, and hitting it in the face, and then another punch exploded towards the left side of the body, smashing the neck of the other blood shadow.

He pulled back and brought a second wave of punches.

The fastest blood shadows were knocked down one after another, followed by a numerical invasion, a pair of dozens, but the same blood shadow, a single round of brute force and recovery power, will not be too bad, and the blood shadow that was once repelled by the old man also followed closely again.

Two slightly huge blood shadows pounced on the old man's back from behind, sending their claws to the greatest force, the old man's bow arm shook back, the two blood shadows were shaken open, and then about ten blood shadows were pressed down from all directions, the old man was tightly besieged, and dozens of wounds suddenly appeared on his body.

Does Dracula know that he shouldn't come forward to help one demon kill the others? It sounds ridiculous, but not only that, in Dracula's eyes, the old man is dressed in blood, and inside he is still the knight boy who longs to hold a sword and fight on the battlefield. You can't disrespect each other.

The old man wordlessly endured the stormy attack, raised his hand, turned his palm, and stretched it extremely quickly in a gap, and then gently pressed it on the face of a blood shadow.

The blood shadow was stunned, and then the old man's arm moved, and the invisible force completed the transmission between the bones, released in the palm of the hand, and exploded! The blood shadow's head left the body under this silent and heavy blow.

It also happened that at this time, the bloody knife that was kicked into the air fell steadily into the old man's hand.

He swung it, slashed with the sharpest knife, and cut out the most perfect circle!

The heads of a row of blood shadows in front of him were all cut off.

The old man danced the bloody knife with one hand, the blade stirred the blood-colored light, dancing around his body, he began to step forward, facing all the blood shadows that came from in front of him, the knife dance in his hand did not stop, and he kept stopping, every swing did not drag mud and water, not sluggish, and the blood knife cut out one round arc after another under the dance of the old man.

Dracula watched with bated breath, watching the old man dance the knife in the herd, watching him perform the unbelievable knife technique, the simple and gorgeous slash, the bloody knife magically wandered in the old man's hands, switching from time to time, but each swing must be a one-handed knife, so as to achieve the maximum angle and area of the slash. The blood shadows that followed were cut off one after another under the dance of this sharp ring, turning into two corpses and falling.

Dracula felt like he was hearing the song, the vicissitudes of life singing ancient and majestic songs, as if he was exhaling majestic breath.

The Yellow Mountain is full of fierce winds

A glass of wine is offered to the family and country

The pulse of the blood rushes

The silence of the eternal night has been torn apart

Who will be with me to dispel this affliction?

Who will cleanse this flame with me?

......

The old man advanced all the way, slashed all the way, and left behind him a pool of corpse blood, he really single-handedly slashed all the blood shadows under his own knife. Putting the knife in his hand again, his steps began to stagger, as if he was speeding up aging, from the standing posture of the demon blocking and slaying the demon just now, and gradually changed to the old man again, he was still advancing, maybe for him, this is not the end, the road he has chosen in his life has not yet come to the end.

There was a figure flickering behind the rock on the side in front of them, and there was a bloody shadow alive, and three blood-colored figures quickly pounced, they did not run away, but followed the beast's killing instinct, and attacked the old man again, as if waiting for the moment when the old man's knife stopped.

The knife in his hand was immediately raised, cut up on the right and down on the left, and cut the two leaders open, and the third one pushed away the body in front of him, and pressed the old man's knife forward with his feet!

Dracula saw everything that happened in that moment clearly, as time passed, the blood shadow seemed to have a tactical thinking, not the three blood shadows rushed over, only the last one survived, in front of it was the body of the same kind that it picked up from the ground, as its own shield and lure, and it took the opportunity to restrain the old man from wielding the knife, wanting to take the old man's life by this opportunity.

The old man suddenly let go of his hand, the blade fell off, the blood shadow lost its foothold, and his body stagnated in mid-air for a moment, and then the old man slammed into it sideways, holding the knife again on the other side with both hands.

This time, the old man held the knife in both hands and slashed dozens of times in front of the blood shadow, tearing it apart.

The last one, too, fell.

The old man was like a lonely general who had achieved victory, carrying a knife and continuing to move forward, this time the fire of his life was really going to burn out, his upper body was like a deflated ball, his bulging muscles were constantly contracting, he staggered and walked, relying on the falling rocks on the ground, step by step, towards the entrance of the cave.

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The rebellious shoulders refused to abandon their hearts

Heaven and earth are separated and lonely, so what's the matter

The stars are moving as before

The stubborn figure in the setting sun is stretched

......

The old man stopped at the entrance of the cave, did not go, the front is the exit, as long as he takes one more step, it is the outside world, it is freedom, but the old man did not move, he stood still without saying a word, and the shaking arm raised the knife high, the knife has been broken, it is an ordinary weapon, but it has accompanied this stubborn old knight to fight all the way, bearing the invasion of blood, cutting off the sturdy body of the blood shadow, and finally at the moment when the last slash is swung, it is completely shattered, ending his life as a weapon.

Dracula hugged Fina and walked towards the old man, the old man had closed his eyes, the blood on his body began to dissipate, the light faded, like a raging flame gradually extinguished, slowly revealing the charred body inside, the last trace of blood was extinguished, and the old man also turned into a black sculpture, and the broken knife in his hand fell alone.

"Congratulations, grandpa, you have finished the life you want to go," Dracula looked at the old man who had become a sculpture, even if he died, he straightened his waist like a victor, he suddenly felt that he understood, maybe only a little, but he understood this old man, and now he was satisfied, and he took up the knife again, and cut off all the enemies, and the proof of victory was placed in the broken blade in his hand, in front of the gate of the country, held high," I've always hated knights, and we've all seen them differently, and even now, I don't like them, and I can't even wait to slap them in the face. ”

"But I admire you, there must be different people among the knights," he pursed his lips and said, "Thank you for showing me all this, how a person can walk on the road ahead, and I will continue to walk on my own path, no matter what lies ahead." ”

Dracula asked Fina to wrap her arms around her neck, dragged her body with one hand to hold her up, and prevented her from leaving her arms, and picked up the old man's broken knife with the other hand and walked out of the cave.

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(Note (1): The original song is "Kyushu II: Heaven and Earth Wandering", singer Fuyuko)