Chapter Eighty-Seven: Beast Sword: Slaughter
"Whew. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info" Bruser sighed, "I wanted to let you go. He held the azure sword horizontally in front of him, and two bone whips poked out from behind him, "I'll tell you now why I'm sure he's not a beast sword" In the eyes of the villagers, he is now like a beast, "The real beast sword is me." ”
With that, the mana flowed into his legs, and in a flash, he appeared behind the villagers, who fell to the ground before they could make a sound, blood slowly spreading under him.
"Sword skills?" All the villagers were a little stunned, they didn't know that this man who had been sitting in a wheelchair would have such strength.
He rushed into the crowd and beheaded two people in quick succession before the villagers could react.
"Use sword skills!"
"No way, he's too fast!"
The villagers fought back, but their swords couldn't touch Bruzer's body at all, and if anyone took a posture to use their sword skills, they would be slashed to the ground the next moment.
"Grab the kid and threaten him. Someone suddenly shouted, and several villagers rushed out of the group and rushed towards Bruzer's brother.
"I allow you to fight back, but not to kill. Bruzer commanded.
I saw my younger brother squatting and accumulating strength, rushing out like an arrow, and in just a moment, the hand of the villager holding the sword fell to the ground, they were stunned at first, and then covered the wound of the broken arm, and screamed.
It didn't take long for most of the villagers to fall to the ground.
"Leave me alone, I grew up watching you!" a villager pleaded.
"That's right, I grew up with your laughter. "A sword stabbed down.
"Don't kill me, I've never laughed at you. Another villager knelt on the ground.
"You are the most positive person when it comes to expelling her. Another sword stabbed down.
Soon, all the villagers who came here died.
Brussel, who was covered in blood, took his brother's hand and continued to walk towards the village, the sound of the fight had already been heard, and in such a small village, as long as you followed the sound, you could know everything.
Therefore, for the sake of his younger brother and for himself, he must slaughter all the villagers who already know about it.
But he still stopped on the road, and in front of him, he stopped a powerful middle-aged man whose arms had already burst into muscles.
"I'm as proud as you are, and you've prepared your sword skills in advance, Uncle Lexain. ”
"If I don't, I won't be able to beat you. Lexine's eyes were full of loneliness, and he knew that even if he prepared his sword skills, his son's revenge would probably not be avenged.
"You stay here. After giving the order to his younger brother, Bruzer walked forward, and the magic power had already been poured into his hands.
Lexine swung his sword with all his might, and the sword rushed out.
Brussel held the azure sword horizontally in front of him, and after a sharp sound, he still maintained the speed of his progress, and the hand holding the sword did not even tremble.
Lexine couldn't stop swinging his sword, but every sword was easily stopped.
By the time the last sword was swung, Bruzer had already walked in front of Lexine, who gasped for breath, and Bruzer didn't even sweat a drop.
Lexain knew that the difference between the two sides was not strength, but skill, and Bruzer's sword was blocked in the weakest place of each sword, and he consumed much less physical strength than himself.
"Can you spare the children in the village, no matter what, they are innocent. Lekesine looked back at the village's fearful eyes and sighed.
"I'm sorry. Bruzer replied. "Just give them time, these kids are much more dangerous than you. ”
"You!" Lexine's eyes widened, and he raised his heavy sword high, but his arm fell weakly, and the blue light had pierced through his chest.
Slowly drawing his sword and bowing to the burly corpse, he walked towards the interior of the village.
"Listen, from now on, don't swing a sword at anyone, murderer, it's enough for me alone. Telling his brother, he walked to the front of the house, and he knew that most of the children were hiding inside.
At this moment, a man suddenly stretched out his arms and stopped in front of him, it was Werther.
"The children are innocent. Werther's eyes were both resolute and pleading.
"As long as they see what they have just seen, they are guilty. Bruzer sighed, "To tell you the truth, the last thing I want to kill among the villagers is you." He looked at Werther sadly, "I'm sorry. ”
The sword stabbed out at a strange angle that he had never seen before, and Witt knew that he could not resist or dodge this sword, and he would not even have time to close his eyes.
But a sharp sound came to his ears, and the sword was blocked by something.
"What?" Brussel's surprised expression didn't disappear when the blade slashed through the air. He retreated as quickly as he could, and the two bone whips slashed at each other at a strange angle, but two crisp sounds stopped them, and a sword burning with black flames slashed quickly from under the oblique, and he took a few steps back, staring at the man in front of him-Aivan.
"You're a lot better than what you did on the training pitch. Bruzer stared warily at the threat in front of him.
"Each other, each other. Behind Aivan, dozens of black beasts, a giant rabbit, reflected in the figure.
"I don't understand, since you're also the one who killed the villagers, why do you want to stop me?" Bruzer pointed at Aven, "We are both murderers, we can get along well." He wanted to convince Aven, because he knew that this person had the strength to threaten him.
"I didn't want to interfere either. Ai Wen smiled, "But the people behind me once tried to save my life, such a kindness, I can't help but repay, and, although you changed your swordsmanship, when I first arrived here, it was you who attacked me, right?"
"I'm playing a beast that doesn't judge whether its prey is from the village or not. Bruzer's momentum slowly increased.
"You're doing this to confuse your father, aren't you?" said Aven suddenly.
"How could you ......" Just as he was surprised at why Evan knew this information, Evan had already taken advantage of his distraction and jumped in front of him.
The sword with black flames slashed at him, he leaned back, the sword swept along the tip of his nose, cutting off several of his hairs, and at the same time, the bone whip behind him struck Aven left and right, and the figures of the two of them retreated with a touch.
"You're a genius with a sword. Evan praised Bruzer.
"Each other. Bruzer glanced at Aven's hand, "I remember that we once shook hands, and your hands did not have the cocoons that have been sharpened by years of sword training. ”
"What a coincidence, when I shook hands with you, I thought the same thing. ”
Ai Wen knows that when it comes to using swords, the other party's talent is far above his own, when he practices swords, most of them are in the inner world, even if he practices swords day and night, his hands in reality will not grind out of cocoons, but Bruzer is different, it can be judged from the two bone whips that Bruze has recovered his mobility through the medicine of the Oriental Boy, and the time that the Oriental Boy has left here is only a few days.