Chapter Seventy-Five: Moths to the Fire
The fat man's face changed, and he suddenly turned to Sauron and said, "Okay, Sauron, have you found help......, right?" Don't be too happy, Lord Howell can crush you to death with a finger!"
Raymond had already circled behind and stepped forward, blocking the fat man's way.
The fat man's face changed again, and he said coldly: "Brothers, you must trouble me, do you know who I am?"
Raymond folded his arms around his chest and looked at the fat man with a smile, he didn't bother to answer.
The fat man's companions slowly gathered around, and at the same time showed their weapons, most of them with daggers, and a few unarmed men picked up a random piece of masonry or a stick from the street.
Dio suddenly felt a trance in front of him, and this face ...... Something familiar.
At this moment, there was a loud shout from the front of the street: "What's the matter, get out of the way, get out of the way!" As he spoke, more than a dozen men rushed over, they were wearing standard black soft armor, all carrying long swords in their hands, and they were very neatly equipped, much stronger than the bastards in front of them.
"Lord Sharp!" the fat man's eyes lit up, and he exclaimed.
The samurai at the head was about forty years old, and it seemed that to distinguish himself from his subordinates, he wore a very conspicuous white soft armor, and wore a samurai badge on his chest, with a small sword in the center of the badge, and seven small golden stars on the spine of the sword, which represented that he was a seventh-order gifted samurai.
Hearing the shout, the leader of the samurai looked over and collided with the fat man's gaze, and he smiled: "Avery again, you guy is making trouble!"
"Master Sharp, don't blame me!" the fat man cried out, "My friends and I were looking for a place to drink, but here we ran into Bissos's brother, you see, it's this bastard, fuck...... I greeted him, and he actually insulted me, and even scolded me, the two of us didn't deal with each other before, but he actually scolded Lord Howell, my lord, do you think I can pretend not to hear?!"
"Bysos' brother?" the warrior named Sharp was stunned for a moment, his eyes turned cold, and he swept around, falling on Sauron.
"Lord Sharp, that guy Baisos has done too many bad things, and the city lord has put him in prison, this is to eliminate harm for the people!" the fat man continued to fan the flames: "But ...... This kid obviously has a grudge, hehehe...... I'm sure he'll get into trouble sooner or later. ”
"Dare to insult the city lord?!" Sharp said coldly: "Come on, arrest him!"
Raymond turned his back to the group of warriors, he didn't care, he frowned there, as if he was expecting it, while Dio sighed and silently stepped aside, unlike Raymond, he didn't like to fight, you know, fighting and brawling are two completely different things, if he wants to make a move, he will try to take a life with every blow.
For Dio, martial arts is not just a survival skill, but an art, and he would rather hide to the side than move indiscriminately, which is a blasphemy against art.
The fat man's eyesight was good, and when he saw Dio hiding around the corner, he cried out, "My lord, that fellow is with Sauron, and these two......! Lord Sharp, Sauron actually recruited a few warriors from outside, what the hell does he want to do?"
"Arrest them all!" Sharp grew angried.
Those warriors rushed up, as the foreign aid warriors recruited for Sauron, of course, Dio and several people were taken care of, only two warriors went to Sauron, and the rest of the warriors surrounded Dio, Gordon and Raymond.
"Hey, hey, what are you going to do?!" Raymond shouted as he moved closer to Gordon, he tried his best to look panicked, but his heart blossomed, there were still too few onlookers, but it was not enjoyable, wait, wait, wait......
There were four warriors with swords around Dio, and if Dio dared to resist, they would not hesitate to kill the killer, because it was their power.
Just when the warrior who rushed to the front was less than five meters away from Dio, Dio slowly raised his head, his black eyes were as deep as the sea, there was no smile, no anger, only looked at each other so lightly.
For some reason, the samurai who rushed to the front suddenly felt a cold lightning rushing up from his backbone, and he suddenly let out a strange scream, and then his figure leaped forward, and stabbed Dio in the throat with a sword.
In fact, the samurai didn't understand why he was attacking first, it seemed that everything was instinctive, because his instinct sensed that he was facing a great crisis, or rather, his instinct told him that if he didn't attack, he would die.
Dio stepped back, let go of the sword, and then grabbed the warrior's wrist with his backhand, and there was a piercing sound of bone cracking like scraping the bottom of a pot, and the warrior let out a hysterical scream, and the sword in his hand fell off his hand.
Dio's right hand reached forward and grabbed the hilt of the sword, and the next moment, his figure shot forward like lightning, and the dazzling sword light bloomed at the same time.
The warrior's screams stopped abruptly, and a head tumbled into the air with a splash of blood.
The samurai who followed behind saw a dazzling sword light rushing towards him, hurriedly picked up his long sword, and slashed forward.
It's just that he underestimated the speed of the sword light too much, when he raised the long sword, the distance of the sword light in front of him was still six or seven meters away, but when he split the long sword, the sword light had already passed by his side, he turned his head hard, trying to stare at the sword light, but found that his body had no longer obeyed the call, and fell down.
The other two warriors saw the blood light rushing in front of them, and they were just stunned for a moment, and a series of sword shadows had already shot out of the blood light, and before they could react, the sword shadows had already passed by.
Raymond was stunned, the people around him who were watching the excitement found that there was a human life, shouted, and ran away, just now he thought that the audience was too small, and now it is not a question of less, but a question of whether there is one.
The rest of the warriors gathered around when they saw that their companions had been killed, and Dio's figure suddenly stopped in the middle of the street, and the flying afterimage disappeared at the same time, the long sword in his hand drooped slightly, the tip of the sword pointed obliquely to the ground, and the blood flowed down the blade, drop after drop, dripping on the ground.
If it was a samurai with very rich combat experience standing opposite Dio, he would definitely remain cautious, because Dio exuded a temperament like Yue Linyuan, and his indifference was not a demonstration, let alone timidity, but preparation, and bloomed unreservedly in the next moment.
Unfortunately, the warriors didn't understand, they only knew that Dio was blatantly committing a blatant murder in the downtown area of the Crystal City, and it was their companions who were killed, and they wanted to get justice for their companions, their own identity and power.
"Kill him......"
"Kill ......"
The warriors shouted and gathered around Dio, who shook his wrist and turned into a streamer of light again, shooting straight into the crowd.
Dio's greatest advantage is that he has master-level skills and experience! No matter what kind of secret skills he learns, he will not blindly rely on them to fight.
He has to think about how to maximize his lethality, how to fight continuously, how to play alone, how to protect himself in a situation of being outnumbered, and how to cooperate perfectly with Gordon and Raymond.
Replaced by a normal wind-type radiant samurai, the fighting style is very similar, using the grace of the wind to move quickly, capture the right fighter, and attack the opponent with the wind blade. Because of the natural disadvantage of the Wind Blade's attack power and the great advantage of the Wind Grace, the Wind Samurai rarely confronted the enemy head-on, and they all used swimming to find suitable fighters.
And Dio's attack method is wrapped in a kind of exhilarating sharpness, the speed of his attack is already extremely fast, coupled with the high-speed movement of his body, his sword moves become extremely terrifying.
The tough soft armor has become more fragile than paper, and the strong muscles are just pieces of tofu, and every time Dio swings his sword, there will be patches of blood rain behind him.
It can only be behind him, and it will take time for the blood to splash out, Dio swung his sword and cut off the enemy in front of him, and when the blood gushed out, the high-speed moving figure was not only long gone, but the flashing sword light had also killed the next opponent.
Both Gordon and Raymond saw a scene that stunned them, as Dio's figure moved through the crowd at an unbelievable speed, and behind him, a rain of blood bloomed one after another, and the menacing warriors, some of whom had not even had time to react, had fallen like weeds under a farmer's scythe.
A brawl turned into a massacre under the sword of Dio, a one-sided slaughter!
Sauron was stupid, he had heard Gordon say that Gordon and Raymond were both seventh-order radiant warriors, and Dio had only been a radiant warrior for a few days, and the lethality of a wind-based warrior surpassed that of a fire-based warrior who was known for his fierce attacks.
Replaced by Gordon's release of the Flame Explosion Secret Technique, it takes at least a few seconds before and after the operation of the source power to the successful release, and then to the killing of the Flame Explosion, and Dio has created a bloody Shura slaughterhouse in a few seconds.
The next moment, Dio put away his sword and froze, his gaze fell lightly on Sharp, who did not relax at this moment, still looking blankly ahead.
Gordon suddenly took a long breath and took a step forward, a crescent-shaped flame shooting straight forward with his gesture.
Flame Slash!
Sharp was so obsessed with himself that he didn't react until the flame slash struck him, and as a result, he flew seven or eight meters away with the man and the horse, fell heavily to the ground, and never moved again.
The fat man was still laughing, but his smile was very strange, his cheeks were twitching, and his forehead was covered with cold sweat. He only guessed the beginning, but not the end.
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