Chapter 269: The Man Who Holds the Grass
On the eighth floor of 【Delicious Paradise】, the crowd evacuation has been completed here, and now only a few people in the same uniform are left hesitating on the stairs leading to the floors. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info
"Captain, are we going to retreat first, we've already rescued all the people, there's no need to go up and take a look. One of them said.
The hot-blooded captain looked at him righteously, "No, the duty of our garrison regiment is to arrest those who make trouble, and the murderer who made a mess here is above, we can't retreat!"
Seeing that the hot-blooded captain was about to walk up the stairs leading to the ninth floor, the person who proposed just now hurriedly grabbed him, "Captain, you have to be calm, the battle above is not something we can interfere in at all!
The scene just now appeared in the captain's mind, the ceiling was knocked on the sound, the whole tower was shaken, and it was smashed through by an unknown force, the people who can make these are obviously not ordinary people, they are not candidates who can fight monsters of this level, at most they can teach hooligans and thieves, this kind of person who can smash through the ceiling, don't joke, they obviously don't have the strength to subdue this kind of person, the best thing to do is to retreat quickly and wait for support.
The captain is not a hot-blooded person, he also knows the danger, when arresting criminals, he will encounter the counterattack of criminals from time to time, this is a common thing, but the criminals above are obviously not the kind of criminals who steal petty, the captain knows, it is useless for them to go up, maybe they will all be killed.
However, however, he can't turn his back on the reason why he has always supported the battle, the original intention of joining the garrison regiment at that time was to be able to punish criminals, and now when he encounters this kind of blatant crime of criminals, they can't do anything, and they have to escape under the pretense of excuses, isn't this the same as running away, he can't accept it, and maybe there are people on the ninth and tenth floors who haven't had time to escape, and they must be saved!
He has already decided, even if he will die, he will go, and being killed can only prove that he is weaker than others, and it is no wonder that others.
The captain clenched his fists, turned around and looked at the companions who had been accompanying him in the battle, the captain understood, his companions were not those who could fight against ten, not even professionals, at most there would be some fists and embroidered legs that were not on the stage, and it was normal to be afraid, but they were all a group of good people, and they would also punish evil and promote good, and now let them be reluctant to accompany him to death, he is too strong, this is not what the captain should do.
"Who is looking for death to make trouble with me!!"
He was about to say something, but was stopped by an angry shout from the stairs leading to the floor below, and the sound of rapid running, he wanted to scold some fool who didn't want to die when he climbed up, but found that he had been knocked away by that fool, including his companions, who were knocked down the stairs like a bowling ball, and instantly lost their combat effectiveness.
The captain's head hit the ground, and when he was about to fall into a coma, he vaguely saw the back of the idiot, he seemed to have seen it somewhere, this back seemed to be that guy, but it's okay, he just rushed back, this farce can finally end, but the way to play out can not stun them, it's too violent.........
Rushing back at a flying speed, I don't know how many people were stunned along the way, and the guy who was called a fool by the captain stopped his hurried pace, because the entrance to the ninth floor was blocked by a large group of trees that looked like trees and people.
What are these things, monsters?
The man with a stick of grass in his mouth put his hand on the hilt of the sword at his waist, and his sharp eyes swept over the monsters that were walking towards him, and he said unhappily, "Do you know what you should not have done?"
The response was the monster's huge fist, and the stairs were all knocked down, and the weed-holding man who flashed in time saw this scene, and the anger on his face increased a little, and he seemed to be unbearable and said, "Isn't there a language barrier? Very good, now I can kill you with confidence!"
From drawing the sword to retracting the sword, the process was one second, and the monster in front of the man holding the grass was torn into dozens of pieces of wood for some reason, and he confidently hugged his chest and said, "Hmph~, this is the end of angering Uncle Ben, don't vote for the wrong baby in the next life." ”
As soon as the words fell, another group of treeman guards poured into the entrance and walked towards him menacingly.
"Also, you have so many companions, it seems that you can't let me pretend to be handsome, it's really distressing. The man with the grass slowly pulled out his sword and said in distress.
"Let you taste my stunt - Eight Wind Slash in an instant!" Under the name of the move he shouted, I don't know how many times the sword in his hand was swung in just a second, only that when he put down the sword handsomely, the tree man guard in front of him was cut into countless neat square pieces of wood, and fell scattered on the stairs.
"Alas, there is no pressure at all, is that all the troublemakers are capable of today? The man in his mouth held his sword boredly and walked up the stairs full of wooden blocks.
When he reached the entrance, he was surprised to see the turmoil inside, and he almost spit out the grass in his mouth, which was filled with an endless group of wooden guards.
After feeling the breath of the man, some of the wooden guards turned to look at him, and then walked towards him with heavy steps.
Relieved, he coughed a few times, eased his embarrassing atmosphere just now, and said handsomely, "It seems that my task is a bit heavy, and I will be busy again tonight." As he spoke, the corners of his mouth on the grass outlined a smile that he thought was evil, and at this moment he shouted out the name of his move, "Ordinary Wind Slash!!"
With a swing of the sword, the narrow wind blade cut off the treeman guard, and with a blow he slashed to the ground, and the man holding the grass also had an expression that he had expected to be like this, and waved his sword again, and he took the initiative to greet it, turning the woodman guard who stood in his way into a fresh piece of wood, without mercy.
It was for this reason that the man with the grass in his mouth managed to attract the attention of another group of Treant Guards, who rushed at him with a mighty burst of fists, raining down on him.
I saw that his expression was not a little nervous, and he wandered easily surrounded by the treeman guards, extremely flexible to dodge the attacks of any woodman guards, in an orderly manner, as if he had already predicted where this blow would fall, of course, he would return the salute, and each of his swords would take away the life of a treeman guard.
"Hmm, how do you feel that the number of these guys summoned by Bai has decreased? Is it my delusion?" Kyle said with some confusion after releasing a sword qi wave, and as soon as he finished speaking, it was the crazy attack of the endless tree guards, and he didn't think about it, and began to focus on dealing with these wooden guards, concentrating on chopping wood.