Chapter 8: The Wolf Howling Knight
While everyone was frolicking, two voices rang out one after another, coming from the entrance of the village.
"Ha! Jia Liu, I thought it was a powerful character, but it turned out to be just a living treasure, those red-eyed demon apes are really useless, and they can't even clean up this kind of character. ”
"I'm not right, I said Third Brother Qi, the boss can't help but worry too much!"
Surprised that someone was coming, Ailing hurriedly took the children and hid behind Mo Wen.
Mo Wen also put away his playful expression and frowned, it stands to reason that his enemy should not be able to speak!
At least the red-eyed demon ape won't, so the two people who spoke out were......
It didn t take too much time, Mo Wen instinctively felt that he was in trouble, and while thinking, he glared at Ailing fiercely, this guy obviously promised that there would be no other enemies.
The latter, as if sensing the sharp gaze, shrank slightly and stuck out his tongue.
"From this point of view, there is no need to wait for Ming Yu, our brothers will directly grab the first work and capture this little girl, and the leader will definitely appreciate us. ”
"Yes, it's cheap, you might as well take more. ”
Two gray figures, stepping out of the woods on both sides of the front, when they saw the accessories on their waists, Ailing's body shook slightly, and recognized that those were very high-brand lightsabers, and to be able to hold such a high-priced lightsaber, in theory, people are not mediocre.
Of course, these are only theories, because Mo Wen, who saw the same thing, just showed a disdainful expression, followed by a cold snort, and directly recognized each other's identities from the wolf-shaped badge on the shoulders of the two.
The Knights of the Wolf Howl, in the evaluation of the Knights' Guild a year ago, was rated as the strength of the middle and upper ranks, and is known for its strong strength and style of not leaving a living mouth, and its range of activities belongs to the central and western sections of the Silversea Highway.
claims to be a knight order, but judging by its actions, it is just a mercenary group, and there is not much chivalry, and the title of the knights is only used to raise its value. They were heavily hired by the princes of various places, roamed around, and occasionally raided passing merchants, but because of their erratic whereabouts and their own strength, the local political axes often ignored them.
Despite this, this mercenary group is not a rabble, they call for "two hundred knights", it is a group composed of pure knights, and the members all have a considerable level of martial arts, not a casual rabble, "knights"
The name is not a lie.
The wolf's record of howling was brilliant, and even several small cities were destroyed by it, and the garrison was wiped out by it, which is also heard from time to time, in fact, if it were not for its poor behavior, the regiment's evaluation could have been higher.
(Damn it, I knew that the stinky girl was like a ghost, why there would be no other enemies besides monkeys, what was that fire-breathing guy last night? Are these two guys mutant apes again?)
Rolling his eyes angrily at the sudden situation, Mo Wen's expression was not good. Unexpected enemies appear one after another, and things get complicated, which is quite bad for you.
The two enemies were taller, one with red hair and the other with purple hair and shawl, both of whom looked high-spirited, and they almost didn't swagger.
Obviously, they didn't take Mo Wen seriously.
Through the silver hair, Mo Wen estimated the two enemies and judged the level of the opponent. Although he is a knight, he is probably a third- or fourth-rate person, and he should be a scout, but it is enough to prove that the title of wolf howl "composed entirely of knights" is by no means empty words.
(Big trouble, how can you get into trouble with such a person...... )
Patiently about to explode, Mo Wen motioned to Ailing to take the children away to prevent the enemy from attacking. The reputation of the Wolf Howling Knights is not good, Mo Wen does not dare to expect the other party to do a righteous act that does not hurt women and children, when these people do it, there is no knight to defend at all.
And the reason why these two people did not use the method of sneak attack was not because they adhered to chivalric morality, but simply did not pay attention to the prey in front of them.
After a confrontation between the two sides, the tall, red-haired man spoke.
"Third Brother Qi, wait a minute, you and I will attack left and right, first take care of this kid, and then capture this little girl's skin to make meritorious contributions. ”
Qi San, a purple-haired man known as Third Brother Qi, nodded and said, "Okay, just use your hands, after being stuffy in the mountains for these days, your body is about to rust." ”
The two sang together, not taking Mo Wen seriously at all.
Being so scorned, Mo Wen felt angry, if it was changed back then, these two thieves would immediately hate the sword, and finally in recent years, their mood has changed greatly, and they no longer have the heart to fight with others, and they don't act at the moment, just compare a few gestures with indifference, and then pluck out their ears.
"What the hell?"
"What is this living treasure doing?"
Although the two knights didn't understand, they also knew that the other party was not praising them, and they asked again and again.
Seeing that the children had gone away, Mo Wen sneered: "You two stupid orangutans with red heads and purple buttocks, talk about the sounds of nature...... No, it's noise, it's really damaging to human hearing, so it's better to shut up and kill yourself, lest you leave a disaster in the world......"
Every time he spoke, the silver-haired man shook his head, and when he said the last sentence, he deliberately meowed at the lightsaber on the other party's waist, shook his head vigorously, and laughed at the other party's superficiality.
"Stinky boy, you're still talking nonsense when you're dying. ”
"What did Luo instigate, and slaughtered him with a sword. ”
As expected, to this excitement, the two flower-faced orangutans, who obviously had no brains, let out an angry roar, drew the sword at their waists, and strode to grab it.
Mo Wen turned away from the lightsaber, rubbed his body and grabbed it with an arrow step, blocking the enemy, so as not to rush behind them and hurt the innocent.
"Khooth!"
The three lightsabers collided together, and Mo Wen unfolded his sword momentum, making a "winding" word, and with a small step, light and fast, he blocked the lightsabers of the two enemies and carried out a fight.
"Hey, this kid is good!"
The two enemies had the same feelings, originally seeing the gimmicky scene just now, they didn't take this sloppy boy seriously at all, but unexpectedly, when they exchanged hands, the opponent's sword momentum was also decent, and the offense and defense were moderate, showing the strength that a knight should have.
However, they are not worried, judging from the power of the opponent's lightsaber, they are just ordinary knights, not masters, the two of them are sandwiched, but it takes some hands and feet, and they can be cleaned up, just as it is a sport, but they should be careful, don't let the girl and the sacrifice take the opportunity to slip away, that is a failure.
Generally speaking, military knights who have really been on the battlefield have a tendency to despise ordinary knights who only fight in the martial arts dojo, "those who have not been trained in bloody battles are just guys who can't become climates", this is their common psychology, and even knights' apprenticeship trips, there are often people who show off, how many battles they have added, how many people have been killed, and what monsters have been eliminated during their travels...... Take this as a record.
Mercenary groups like Wolf Howl, the members are often bloodthirsty, claiming to be "brave men after countless wars", and with their rich experience, they don't take knights of the same level in their eyes at all.
"Third Brother Qi, pay attention, don't let that little girl slip away, the boss means to catch her alive. The red-haired man swung his long sword, stabbed at Mo Wen, and said in passing.
The purple-haired man cooperated with the attack and said with a smile: "Don't worry, with your brother here, I'm not afraid that this little girl will fly into the sky." ”
(Catch it alive!)
Mo Wenwei raised his eyebrows, this means that Ailing has some kind of use value for them, damn it, that stupid woman must have hidden something and didn't say anything.
Dancing the lightsaber hard, Mo Wen was forced to have no power to fight back This is Ailing's opinion, but if you are careful, you can find that Mo Wen is just casually blocking the slash to the vital point, and for the rest of the false moves, he has no interest in even glancing at it, and he has no power to fight back, just because he has no idea of fighting back.
The failure to perceive this was not Ailing's fault, she was a future founder, not a good knight.
The silver-haired man's heart was thinking about important matters, and he examined the nearby mountains and forests to make sure that there was no breath of the rest of the living, so that this battle would not be seen clearly, and then he began to calculate.
It was only a matter of raising his hands to deal with the battle in front of him, but if things continued like this, it was estimated that there would be more and more enemies outside of the estimates, which was different from the enemy of the red-eyed demon ape, and the task was too large, which had greatly disrupted his plans.
The most ideal way is to throw the sword away, pull the leg and run, then this matter has nothing to do with you, but ┅┅
The same as the battle on the outside, Mo Wen's heart was engaged in a more fierce battle between heaven and man, and he was hesitant about whether to fight, but the result was that the sword move became more and more weak, and a sword was handed out, and it was accepted halfway before it hit, and Ailing was so anxious.
"Come on, don't ask Mr., come on, come on. Feeling her own powerlessness, the girl threw all her strength into it and screamed desperately.
"This kid is really good! There are cheerleaders cheering. ”
"Whatever Luo instigated, he was slaughtered immediately. ”
The purple-haired man felt impatient, and so far, the two sides have fought more than 100 moves, and he feels that he has an overwhelming advantage, and the opponent's sword power is getting weaker and weaker, but for some reason, the enemy's body has not even the slightest bruise, which is really strange.
This is exactly the common problem of the knights now, they only know how much strength the lightsafer can exert to turn swordsmanship into a competition of strength, but they don't realize that the silver-haired man in front of him is showing superb swordsmanship that does not match his sword might, and he will block it casually, and all attacks will be rejected.
The sword light fell, Mo Wen was not careful, he was a little late in dodging, and the silver hair in front of his forehead was cut off, and he was almost hit.
The two knights were overjoyed, and they used their best tricks to pursue the victory, and the sword was very strong, vowing to kill this troublesome prey under the sword.
"Don't ask Mr. Be careful!"
Seeing that Mo Wen was in danger, Ailing screamed, and no longer cared about his own strength, grabbed the stones on the ground, and threw them forward desperately.
"Damn girl, what kind of treasure are you playing. ”
The two knights were embarrassed, of course these fine sand and earth stones couldn't hurt people, but if they were thrown, they were also quite dignified as knights, and they were quite embarrassed to dodge.
"Oh!"
Mo Wen screamed in pain, the stones that Ailing threw indiscriminately, which one was the enemy and me, and some of them also beckoned to his stupid head, but Mo Wenden woke up.
(No matter how much, the little girl treats me with sincerity, how can I abandon her.) )
Thinking of this, Mo Wen fought and retreated, and slowly retreated to the edge of the woods, taking advantage of the situation to sell a flaw, attracting the enemy to attack.
"Boy, let go. ”
The red-haired man saw that Mo Wen's right wrist suddenly revealed the boss's flaw, and he was overjoyed, so he hurriedly swung his sword upward, intending to cut off the enemy's wrist in one fell swoop and seize the spoils of war.
"Whew!"
Forced by the enemy's sword moves, Mo Wen did not hesitate, threw his sword, and at the same time withdrew, jumping into the air with a swallow-like attitude.
"Good...... Oh! It's hot. ”
I didn't know the inferior surname of this lightsaber, the red-haired man reached out to take it, and his expression was distorted and deformed in an instant, and in the scream, he threw the red-hot soldering iron into the air, holding the red and swollen palm and screaming in pain.
"Oh, it's burning me, what kind of bad ...... is this?"
The scream stopped abruptly, and Mo Wen, who flew down from mid-air, took the lightsaber, and with a sword in his hand, easily cut off the enemy's arm, and then slashed it down into the woods. Obviously, someone's palm, after many days of training, has a higher level of heat resistance.
All actions only happened in a moment, the home and away prevailed, and a complete dislocation has occurred.
"It's so miserable! to be reduced to fighting such an enemy. Mo Wen smiled bitterly and laughed softly, "However, after all, he is a human being, as a knight, fighting with apes all day long, it is really insulting to the ancestors and ancestors!"
"Damn boy!"
There was a roar from behind, someone wanted to avenge their companions!
Mo Wen didn't even bother to look at it, his feet accelerated, and he rushed into the woods, chasing the front and luring the back, and the three of them rushed into the woods one after another. This is his calculation, basically, he doesn't want those children outside who are mentally immature to see too many bloody pictures.
However, this decision became a rare miscalculation in Mo Wen's combat career. As soon as he rushed into the woods, before Mo Wen could attack, the two enemies disappeared almost at the same time. It was completely unconscionable, and there was no reason why those two men were only a few feet away from him.
Could it be that they are actually hidden masters, hiding their strength, unfolding high-speed body techniques after entering the forest, disappearing traces, and then attacking themselves?
But looking at the appearance of those two stupid birds, they don't look like masters......
Fang Zi was stunned, the answer had already appeared, and two bloody human heads flew out quickly, raising a rain of blood and passing through Mo Wen's side.
The murderer's method was extremely brutal, the two heads were not cut off by the blade, but were torn off, but they were not ordinarily torn; both heads were incomplete, one was missing the upper half, and the other was missing the left half, judging by the scars, it should have been the murderer's blow, and the force was so strong that half of their heads were blasted off, and the heads were removed from the body.
Stunned by such a cruel method, Mo Wen was even more shocked by the other party's martial arts. Look at this scar, it should be a claw, and without any sword, he can kill people in such a killing way, even if he was in his prime. Moreover, these two people were not far from him before they disappeared, and someone killed them in a lightning bolt, and he still can't detect his location, and his martial arts are so high that he is really a formidable and powerful enemy.
(Is that the guy from last night?)
A master will not appear for no reason, let alone such a powerful character, Mo Wen cautiously opened the strength of the lightsaber to the maximum, and said loudly: "Are you the family of that stupid girl?" I tell you, I ......"
The other party was obviously not patient, and before he could finish speaking, he made a move. In an instant, Mo Wen only felt a chill that was almost trembling, that was the feeling of a martial artist of his level, when facing a strong enemy, he had never felt this way to anyone except for the master himself, but at this moment, a strong trembling sensation almost whipped his whole body like a whip.
(Not good!)
The alarm suddenly appeared, and he was about to dance the lightsaber to protect himself, but his wrist moved, his arm was already in pain, and a large stream of blood spurted out, if it wasn't for the sword light swinging in time, the whole arm would definitely be torn off.
(What kind of master?)
Never felt that death was so imminent, Mo Wen was engrossed, and the lightsaber danced into a shower of stars, each of which was a desperate trick in the White Deer Cave swordsmanship, densely protecting the whole body.
Rao is like this, the situation has not improved because of this, every time the sword is stabbed, the enemy is lightning dodge, finally the other party also has scruples about his sword moves, and he doesn't want to shake hard, but every time he shoots, he can always break into the gap of the sword net, and hurt Mo Wen fiercely.
It felt like being hostile to the wind, and every time the sword was stabbed, it could only pierce the air, but when the wind blew around him, there was immediately a ** that was brutally torn.
(too...... It's too strong, what kind of sect is it?How can there be such a master?)
After a hard battle so far, Mo Wen still can't see the other party's appearance clearly. In my memory, even a family of flowers and characters known for their speed could not react as quickly as this person.
Huan Si knows the master, the provost of the Great Snow Mountain, Yan Zheng, can outperform this person in terms of internal strength, but if he wants to fight to the death, he will definitely not be able to go through a hundred moves in the hands of this person.
Except for the master and the old man in the mountain, there is really no one on the Wind Continent who can compete with the comer, and his own skills are restored and the divine soldiers are in hand, and they may not be able to match them, let alone at this moment.
It's just a blink of an eye, don't ask about the severe pain in the abdomen, but it is for the enemy to break the sword net and enter, and hit a blow, if the counterattack is a minute late, it will definitely break the enemy's abdomen and tear out everything.
In his busy schedule, Mo Wen had a ridiculous feeling that this guy who was hostile to him did not look like a human, but like a red-eyed demon ape with extremely high martial arts, extremely ferocious, and the surname of the beast was vigorous......
The smell of blood was so strong that the enemy was obviously very excited, and let out a sharp roar, which was extremely terrible, and if it weren't for the bleeding and weakness of his hands at this moment, Mo Wen might have shivered again.
(Damn!There's no other way, do you want to unseal the dantian, do you want to do the last fight?But the one-year period is not over, and if it is unsealed, it will be death...... )
At the moment of life and death, many thoughts flashed in my mind, and suddenly, a shout came into my ears.
"Get down!"
It seemed to be Ailing's call, but before he could think about it, Mo Wen immediately fell to the ground, followed closely, and a sharp pain suddenly appeared on his back, and a claw pressed on the vest, as if he was about to break his back and dig his heart.
In an instant, the atmosphere behind fluctuated strangely, and a strong blue-white light, carrying a shock wave, swept over Mo Wen's back.
"Boom"
Mo Wen heard a howl that looked like a beast's roar, the other party couldn't dodge this blow, and had already suffered a big loss under Xiao Ailing's Ancient Demon Dao weapon, and his arm was shot by the high-energy yang electron cannon, and it vaporized without a trace in a thousandth of a second.
"Beep-beep!"
The sound of trees collapsing rang out one after another, and where the pillar of light passed, the trees were cut into a neat circle, straight through, and there was no place in the depths.
The pain was so painful that he almost fainted, Mo Wen heard the sound of the strong wind, but it was the enemy who was frightened and angry, gave up himself, and went straight to the outside of the forest.
This is another extremely shocking thing. The power of Ailing's Ancient Demon Dao weapon, Mo Wen has witnessed it many times, and it is estimated that if it is hit head-on, no master below the realm will be able to survive. This person didn't know how many parts he hit just now, but half of his body should not be able to run away, not only did he not die, but he could also attack, which was simply appalling.
(Oops!, that stupid girl, and other imps...... It can't be like this!)
Taking a breath, regardless of the serious injuries on his body, Mo Wen gritted his teeth and flipped up, and from the big hole that was blasted open, the first thing he saw was a black shadow rushing towards Ailing.
(Not good!)
It was too late to rush there, so Mo Wen poured his strength into his arm, and the lightsaber was thrown like thunder and lightning, shooting straight at the enemy who was attacking Ailing.
According to the speed of the other party, it was impossible for this sword to hit it, but it slowed down due to the injuries suffered by the previous shelling, and Ailing seemed to shout another word, making him stunned, so he gave Mo Wen's lightsaber through his shoulder.
"Tsuru"
After repeated heavy blows, the other party finally dispelled the idea of fighting again, his figure flashed, and he broke through the air, and at this time, Mo Wen saw the back of "it".
It was a swarthy, skinny man with a pair of inky black bat wings on his back!
(Magic ...... Demons!)
This thought flashed through Mo Wen's mind, his feet were weak, and he almost fell on the spot, but he was supported by Ailing, who rushed over, and did not make a fool of himself.
And although she couldn't confirm her expression, from the tight corners of her mouth, the girl knew that Mr. Mo Wen was very unhappy now.
It's true.
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