Fall, invasion of faith, massacre. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 Info More events have befallen Dawn in the last ten days, more than in the past hundred years combined. This fight, which took place on the second floor of the Liuying Pavilion, awakened the fear that people who were originally in this place and who anesthetized their spirits with their physical desires were the most unwilling to face. People fear the unknown darkness in the peaceful era, and resist the inexplicable fear with the help of the unknown darkness in the chaotic age. In times of chaos, choose to protect yourself, which is a cultural tradition that has been passed down for thousands of years in the Kingdom of the Rohan Empire.

There was silence except for the fight of the three people upstairs, no one called out to the guards, and no one watched the battle. Only the parties are fighting for their own survival.

Aoman's heart was secretly anxious, Mu Sang's outstanding combat skills were strong and perverted, and he actually fought with his bare hands on a par with himself and Odru who were holding sharp blades. At present, it seems that he is indeed at a disadvantage, but the killing moves that are revealed from time to time are extremely sophisticated and ruthless.

Aoman knew that he and Odru would not be able to do anything in the short term, and now he could only pray for the two wounds on his chest and shoulder. If the time drags on too long, once the nearby patrolling soldiers arrive, then it will be himself and Odru who are unlucky.

His epee moves still move between a two-handed sword and a one-handed sword, and his attack position remains in the middle. In contrast, Odru's attack position is constantly changing, and his physical exertion is much greater than his.

Wood, don't you matter?" Aoman glanced at his brother in a hurry. He was a little worried about his injury, and it was a powerful kick, and it stands to reason that Oderu's internal organs should have been injured, and he didn't know how many ribs he had broken. In case he can't support it first, then if the guards don't come in time, it's his own side that is bad.

This kid had a thick white coating on his face, so he couldn't tell if the pale color was seriously injured, but judging from the speed of his body, it seemed to be ...... Isn't it badly hurt?

Aoman hesitated, he couldn't pull his hand to reach for the greatsword on his back. I wasn't sure how much that weapon could do to a master like Mu Sang Zhuojue.

On several occasions, Aeoman was overwhelmed by Rafal's heavy punches, and if it weren't for Oderu's sword after sword beckoning to the general's throat and heart, he would have been terrible.

There is no doubt that Mu Sang Zhuo is not only a strong Shen, but also outstanding in combat experience, his own sword style to slash at him is often detected by him in the direction of attack, at this time Mu Sang Zhuo used a side hook to the sword body to force the heavy sword to deviate, sometimes he actually used his heavy sword to block the short sword defending against Odru, and the metal was actually afraid under the fleshy fist.

Ioman's epee has fought against Iodrew countless times, but this is the first time they have faced each other in this format.

Zheng!

The epee was again against the short sword, and the former had the upper hand. The latter was struck out by the power of the heavy sword and the additional power of Mu Sang's excellence, and he gasped for breath.

This blow made Odrew very uncomfortable, and his gorgeous coat was still stamped with Mu Sang's outstanding footprints, and every exchange of power at this moment made his chest hurt faintly. He had fought Rafal once, and he knew how strong the opponent was. Therefore, at this moment, he exerted the speed of his retreat to the limit, at the cost of a large loss of physical strength.

Taking advantage of the empty space of this blow, Mu Sang Zhuo absolutely killed Aoman. Aoman dodged Mu Sangzhuo's leg sweep with a short body, but he had to take a punch down from the general.

If it was Odru who was beaten at this time, he would have honestly crossed the sword. In fact, Aoman did the same, but he turned the blade of his sword at an angle. Even if Mu Sang Zhuo's punch shocked him, his own hand would be cut off.

The general snorted and stopped. In just a moment, the guy with the short sword pounced again, and Mu Sangzhuo's advantage was gone—these two had survived several crises in this way.

Mu Sang Zhuo Jue decided to attack the kid with the short sword first, and although the boy's short sword was sharp, it was much more immature than the guy with the heavy sword. He caught a glimpse of the furniture in the room and had a plan in mind, he pretended to be injured and retreated into the house.

It didn't take long for Aeoman to find out that the general was pretending, and he used the overturned furniture to hinder Odru's sharp stabbing blows, and Odru's skirt was undoubtedly a great helper of Musan, and lo and behold, the cumbersome thing hung on the overturned chair, and nearly killed his master.

Mu Sang Zhuo took the opportunity to retreat to the dresser, and with his left hand poked back, he lifted the whole table. He waved the thing and chased Odrew away. As soon as it was reversed, Aeoman stabbed his heavy sword deep into the table. He flipped the table upwards and kicked Ooman at the same time, forcing Aoman to give up his weapon.

Jumping back to avoid Mu Sang's kick, Aoman's foot did not land, and his left hand touched another sharp blade in his back.

"Go, Advanced Sword Technique Tearing Technique!" he threw the black card in mid-air, and the sharp arc slashed at Mu Sang Zhuo's wrist holding the table.

Mu Sang Zhuo let go of the table, and the free-falling legs were cut off by the card. At this moment, the sound of Odru's short sword metal whistling approached again. Mu Sang Zhuo turned around, caught the dresser that was about to fall to the ground with his right hand, and lifted it upward, so that Odru's short sword was also pierced on the table.

He was about to snatch Odru's short sword in the same way, but Odru slammed his palm on the table first, and a backflip with a sword escaped from Musang's outstanding sniper range, like a dexterous lark.

At this time, the sound of breaking the sky from the back of Mu Sangzhuo's head stopped his pursuit of Odru. Mu Sang Zhuo jerked his head to the side, and the cold card swiped past his ear, opening a narrow opening on his face.

Aoman, who landed on the ground, reached out and took back the tearing card, his empty right hand struck, and Mu Sang Zhuo on the opposite side shook the dresser, and Odru landed on the ground, he maintained a half-squatting position, panting incessantly.

"Oh, that's a good thing!" Mu Sang Zhuo said to Aoman, licking the blood from his face, in an approving tone.

Aoman glanced at Odru and was relieved to see him stand up. Mu Sang Zhuo didn't seem to have the intention of taking the opportunity to attack them, his blood was splashed on the ground and walls, but this person's blood seemed to be gone. He held the table with one hand as if he were carrying a war hammer, and his heavy sword was still clearly stuck in it.

"Would you like to think about following me in the service of His Majesty Pope Larry Celansserf?" said the sturdy young man.

"Huh?" Aoman was taken aback, "we're the ones who want your life." ”

"It's okay, I don't care about that. ”

"Don't you think!" called Odru, "I didn't say yes last time, you should never think we agreed!"

"Heh, it's still very energetic. However, you don't seem to have much choice. Now not only will you not be able to kill me, but it seems unlikely that you will even be able to escape. ”

Aoman's heart sank, and only then did he notice the surrounding situation, in the hall on the first floor, several elite soldiers of the Heavenly Bandit Army were bending their bows towards them, and even the windows shone in on a lot of torches, it seemed that this place was surrounded.

"Your Excellency, are you alright?" A clear voice came from downstairs, and Odru looked over and saw a white-haired and silver-armored elf personally holding a bow against them, it was none other than Lieutenant General Karbdisdaf, the lieutenant commander of the Celestial Bandit Army.

"Yo, General Starf, what a coincidence, are you patrolling nearby?" the general was in the inner part of the room, and he couldn't see the situation in the hall, but he knew who was coming just by listening to the voice, "How many times have you said that you don't have to do this kind of thing yourself, right?"

"The Pope's curse!" the white-haired elf was so angry that he wanted to stomp his foot, and only the head of the Great General could be seen from his position, "I suddenly couldn't find you in the Castle of Dawn, and I thought that you might be here, so I came with someone." ”

In the dark night, everyone heard the words of the lieutenant general, if it were not for the fact that everyone was familiar with the temperament of the marshal and the strict military law of the bandit army, I was afraid that some people would laugh out loud - His Excellency the general went to the flower street in disguise, and the lieutenant general led the troops to arrest him.

I only heard Lieutenant General Karbudisdav complain repeatedly: "Don't go too far, Your Excellency! A few days ago, there were assassins in the city, and now the security in the city is very poor and chaotic, you see, there are two of you standing in front of you now!"

"I've almost got them. His Excellency the General said, habitually trying to put the "axe" in his hand on his shoulder, and only after lifting it halfway did he realize that the volume was wrong, and the movement of froze there was extremely strange.

"......" Karbudistav was so angry that he almost turned his back on it, and Ioman was worried that the arrow in his hand had inexplicably pierced him.

Mu Sang Zhuo threw away the stilted table in his hand and sat cross-legged, looking down at his subordinates in the hall. Odru and Egman watched him move, and neither dared to act rashly.

"Have you brought my axe?" asked the adjutant general.

"No!" General Karbudisdav saw a few wounds on Mu Sang's body, and couldn't help asking, "Those two guys are very powerful?"

"yes, there's one you still know. ”

The white-haired elf glanced at the two upstairs, and wondered, "When did I know these two assassins?" Audru was dressed in women's clothes, which he naturally did not recognize. The thought only flickered in his mind for a moment, and was immediately replaced by worry. He asked:

"Your Excellency, you ...... Be careful, is the injury serious?"

"It's okay, it's lighter than Sfeier's. By the way, just help me find an axe, the heavier the better. ”

"Don't play Your Excellency! You come down first, and I'll take care of the rest. The soldiers felt that the lieutenant general's tone had become a bit like coaxing a child, and they couldn't help but have a subtle association with the relationship between the lieutenant general and His Excellency the general.

"Don't worry General Karbudisdav, there are fewer and fewer good warriors, let me have a good time, do you want to live or die?, ah, I know, you must live. I will ask them for their confessions, and I will watch. ”

The elf lieutenant general sighed, His Excellency the general is a martial idiot, he knows it. He had to whisper to his men to get an axe.

A burly, black-armored man went upstairs with his blade in his hand, and the wooden floor slabs shook as he walked. Aoman took the opportunity to walk up to Odrew and whispered, "I'm sorry, Wood, I hurt you." ”

"Don't say it, Demon King, I'll fight with him in a while!"

"No, I'll hold him back in a while, and you'll find a way to escape!"

"It's not going to work!"

"Obedient, I'm your boss!"

Mu Sang Zhuo Jue took the axe, looked at the two guys arguing loudly curiously, coughed, and interjected: "You two, if you want to discuss escaping, it is better to be quiet, I heard them all! ”

The two rookies looked at each other, and the one with a tender face almost apologized.

Mu Sang Zhuo threw away the axe in his hand, this axe was also quite large, but the handle of the axe was shorter than the one he used, and there was no iron chain.

"I ask you again, would you like to be my subordinate? Now that I have an axe in my hand, you can't take me ten times. It's a pity that the qualifications of the warriors are wasted in a senseless place. ”

"We will always be the children of angels, the citizens of Auroville!" said Odrew in a loud voice.

"Tsk, it's really admirable loyalty, but it's a pity to give it to the wrong person. Is it worth it for the sake of that 'blood angel'?"

"Not for the king, but for the justice in the heart!"

"Well said!" Aeoman patted him on the shoulder, and he gave his brother a smile.

The general jumped down from the table, pointed his axe at Odru, and said, "Boy, you are a bit like me in the past. I think I'm lenient enough with you, and since you don't appreciate it, don't blame me for being ruthless. ”

"Wait!"

The general's movements stopped.

"Oh, have you figured it out?" said Mu Sandra the absolute owner of the voice.

"What if we take your ten axes?" said Ioman, turning the card in his hand.

"It can't be. The general replied categorically.

Aoman sighed, he poked his friend next to him, and said to himself, "Why are there so many conceited fools in this world?"

Odrew didn't know what he meant by his sudden words, but just let out an "um". I only heard Aoman continue: "As long as we use the skills taught by our uncle, it is not a big problem to pick up ten axes from him." ”

Odru just wanted to speak, but his waist had already been twisted by Aoman, but Mu Sang Zhuo looked up to the sky and laughed: "Hehehehe, it's interesting, the little ghost wants to cheat in front of me!"

"I'm not cheating, I'm just stating a fact. Although Aoman's lie was exposed, his face remained silent, "No matter how powerful a martial artist is, it is impossible to take down the two of us at the same time within ten moves, unless ......"

"Unless what?"

"Unless you let your men fire arrows at us. ”

Mu Sang Zhuo was completely amused by him, he shook the axe in his hand, tested the weight, and said, "Okay, okay...... It's not that I don't know what you want to do, it's just that I want you to know how different there is between me who has an axe and who doesn't. Ten axes, you walk if you win, and listen to me if you lose, how about it?"

Aoman shuddered at Mu Sang's confident and cold words. The general turned his head and commanded Karbudisdav: "Don't let go of the arrows, I will convince the two little devils." ”

Alas, your lord's arrogant mistake has been done again! The white-haired elf put away the bow in his hand and covered his head in frustration. Reluctantly, he gave the order not to release the arrows. He has great trust in the general's combat skills. Besides, Mimakash was also subdued by His Excellency the General in this way. Moreover, the major general also learned a lot about the set of people accepted by His Excellency the Great General, and many of those alien school officers in the first brigade were once defeated under Mimakash.

Aoman and Odru glanced at each other, originally thinking that they would die, but now they have a chance of life, but they have to bet on the freedom of the rest of their lives.

"How?" asked Odrew.

"Promise him first!" replied Aeoman as he lowered his voice and whispered, "We'll run away separately at the beginning of the meeting, don't worry about the gamble, slip away and count as one!"

After saying that, he raised his head and said loudly: "We promise!"

Mu Sang Zhuo Jue drew the heavy sword on the table, threw it back to Aoman, put the axe on his shoulder with his right hand, and asked, "Can you start?"

Oops Mom and Odru both put on a posture of response, and they stood in a triangle with the general.

The general looked at Aeoman and then at Odru, and he decided to attack the soft persimmon first.

"Three, two, one. The general counted slowly. As soon as the word "one" came out, the two of them ran in both directions without looking back.

"Cunning little imp!" Mu Sangzhuo scolded, knowing that this bad idea must have been the orange-haired bastard. As soon as he raised his right foot, the dresser flew towards Ioman, and if he continued to advance, he would be hit by it.

Aoman hurriedly gathered his steps and turned around, and in just a moment's time, Mu Sang's great axe was already whistling and slashing. Before the axe arrived, the air stirred up by the fighting spirit was already blowing the hair on the back of his head. Aoman was shocked, and hurriedly slashed into the ground with his heavy sword, and his body took advantage of the situation to deviate. Only then did he barely escape the fate of being cut in half. A hole had been cut in the place where he had just stood, and the broken and warped planks had turned into fangs of fear and tore at his heart.

Before Aeoman could gain a footing, the axe swept in with a louder wind. This time Aeoman had nowhere to borrow, so he had to stiffen his head and raise his sword to block, while his body instinctively retreated as much as possible.

The action saved his life, and the half-sword flew out of the window with a terrible hiss of death, and Aeoman felt a pain in his chest, and his leather armor was cut open, and he made a cut in his chest. In his hurry, he didn't know how badly he was hurt, and all he could think of was this complaint:

"Damn, if you fight seriously, you really can't catch his three axes!"

Knowing that he was nearing the end of his life, Aoman began to pray that Odrew would escape. In fact, he didn't know that if His Excellency the General had used his own axe, he would have been beaten into meat sauce by a swept iron chain.

In fact, the general secretly complained that the axe was not in his hand, and he quickly turned around with the axe that swept in front of him, and the axe also spun from below to above, and he raised his hands high, insisting on killing this unknown bastard.

Even if he foresaw his fate, Egman was not willing to be slaughtered like this, he reached out and touched the torn card on his back, and threw it with all his might.

It's too late!He saw his fate as he threw it, and by the time the torn card flew back and hit the back of the general's head, he was probably already cut in two.

Losing all hope, Aeoman closed his eyes as the mountain-like axe approached.

I've come to see you, Grandpa!

The sudden sound in !!'s ears almost deafened his ears, and the floor slab around him was split, and the flying sawdust pierced his face, but he felt no pain.

"You're such a ...... Fool!" he muttered, looking at the familiar figure in front of him. The sorrow and joy in the heart sang together, and fear and happiness danced at the same time. His heart was warm and a little cold. These are intertwined with sour, bitter, sweet, spicy.

Odrew's sword just now stabbed heavily into the surface of Mu Sang's outstanding axe, although it made Mu Sang's outstanding axe a little off, but his short sword also broke the tip of the sword half a finger long.

"If you want to die together, leave you and run away, I can't do it. Odrew said calmly.

Mu Sang Zhuo lifted it with one hand, then withdrew the giant axe and stared at the young man in front of him. Approximately...... Ten years ago, I used to have such a pair of pure and firm eyes.

"Bring me another heavy sword!" he turned to the soldiers downstairs and shouted, "Although you are cheating, I can't talk about it, this bet is still valid, and there are seven axes, this time, don't be a ghost." ”

"Come on!" Odru watched as Aoman, who had taken his sword, staggered to his feet, his own sword standing in front of him.

How much this is like myself!, Mu Sangzhuo sighed in his heart. He took a step forward with his left foot, his left hand clenched into a fist at his waist, and his right hand rested on his shoulder against the axe, motionless.

The general didn't move, and neither did Odru. Aoman, with a heavy sword in one hand and a card in the other, quietly moved out from behind him, Odre. He glanced at his brother, and Odru's aqua blue eyes were now staring intently at Mu Sang.

The flow of time on the second floor of the Oriole Pavilion also seemed to stop, and the only sounds that existed were three different breathing sounds: Mu Sangzhuo's breathing was deep and long, Odru's breathing was vague, and Aoman's breathing was slightly rapid because he was injured.

All three know that this is basically a battle without suspense. Mu Sang Zhuo defeated Aoman with three axes, and at this moment, he used seven axes to defeat the lightly injured Odru and the aggravated Aoman, and the ending was basically decided.

The general was thinking about how to defeat them without killing them, and looking at the boy's serious eyes, he wanted to die under his own axe, and if he didn't get it, he also longed to drag himself to meet the goddess of death, Damis.

The oil lamp in the corner of the room exploded.

Aoman moves!

He threw the torn card, which instantly turned into the power of light, and roared and rushed towards Musang Zhuojue, the purpose of which was to force the general to move first.

Mu Sang Zhuo swung his left fist out, trying to shoot down this annoying weapon, but he didn't expect the thing to jump up half a yard in front of him, and flew straight towards the lamp behind him.

As soon as the general moved, Odrew moved. With a snort, the half-cut short sword followed the young man's figure into a meteor and went straight to Mu Sang's throat.

Mu Sangzhuo shrugged his right shoulder, and his right hand held the giant axe and slashed straight down, if Odrew continued to advance, he would definitely hit his head on the hard steel and break the blood.

Odru's slack slowed down with a drag on his right foot, but the momentum of the forward rush allowed him to move some distance, and he could only retreat when his raised left foot was once again on the ground. The style of coming and going like the wind that he used when he fought with Mu Sangzhuo in the past was basically the same.

Of course, Mu Sang Zhuo saw this, so he changed his axe to wipe, and the vertical blade of the axe struck horizontally outward—this could only be done with his amazing wrist strength, and if anyone else did this, his wrist would have been dislocated.

If Odrew wanted to retreat, the strength of his left foot would inevitably be forward, and Mu Sang Zhuo saw through this and had already placed the axe there.

As soon as Odrew gritted his teeth, he changed his left foot, which was intended to move forward, to downward, and the whole person jumped.

At this time, Aoman also sneered and pointed his sword directly at Mu Sang's Zhuo left, and the speed was also extremely fast.

Mu Sandro was by no means a battle-hardened general, and he just used his waist to twist and let go of Aoman's sword. The whole person turned ninety degrees around his axe, and at the same time deflected the blade upwards thirty degrees. With a single lift, Odru will split into two pieces in mid-air.

With a thud, the tearing technique slashed out the lights and embedded them in the walls, and the light on the second floor suddenly dimmed. Odru, who was in mid-air, took Rafal's giant axe and used it as a stepping stone, and his right foot was a little on the axe, and he swooped down with his sword. In the darkness, the murderous aura on the dagger was breathtaking.

"This kid is playing with his life. The thought flashed through the general's mind like lightning, and he turned backwards with his right foot as a fulcrum, and Odru swept his sword against the tip of his nose. That's when Aeoman came again.

The general roared, and the axe was raised, and Aeman's heavy sword broke in two, and he was wounded, much slower than Odrew. Because when the general twisted the giant axe in his hand and smashed it at him, he didn't have time to dodge backwards, he chose to pounce forward, half-cut the sword and stabbed Rafal's wrist holding the axe, he had already made up his mind, even if he tried to press down the giant axe and smash it to death, he would buy Odrew a little time.

Odrew turned around at this point, and when he saw Iomana's body already under the axe the size of the door panel, he screamed, and he felt something break in his brain and heart.

Strange music rang in his ears, melodious and beautiful. And the picture of the giant axe falling became slower and slower in his eyes, and time became as heavy as glue.

Did Nadindon's voice be a harp? He didn't have time to think about it, and swiped his sword at Rafal's heart, hoping to save Aeoman 's life.

At that time, he only saw the place he wanted to stab, so he didn't see the stunned look on Mu Sang Zhuojue's face, nor did he realize that Mu Sang Zhuojue first planned to block him with his left foot, and then switched to his left hand.

The speed of the stab slowed down, but it did feel like it was piercing the flesh, as if something slimy had splattered on his face, staining his otherwise dim vision red.

Odru heard the roar in his throat like a wounded and dying beast, oh no, no beast could have roared so furiously.

Mu Sangzhuo's silver eyes widened, his right hand holding the great axe, and his left hand holding the young man's short sword, from which the blood that stained the young man's cheeks spurted. Still, the half-severed sword stabbed him in the chest.

Your Excellency, General!" exclaimed the adjutant general downstairs, and ran upstairs in three steps and two steps.

Just as he was going upstairs, the sword that Aeoman slashed at the General's right wrist was kicked away by the General, and the man slammed into the wall, and his body fainted before he could fall to the ground.

Mu Sang Zhuo flicked his left hand out, and pulled out Odru's short sword, judging from the blood stained on it, the piercing was not deep, if it was not for the cutting off of a section of the sword, I was afraid that the heart would be penetrated.

The young man took a step back, drew his sword from Mu Sang Zhuo's bloodstained left hand, and another stabbing blow as fast as a meteor went straight to Mu Sang Zhuo's throat.

The general has a horizontal axe, and the short sword is against the giant axe, who is stronger?

Just as strong!

Mu Sang's outstanding axe face was struck a second time by Odru's short sword. It's just that the power that came this time was too strong, and he felt a faint numbness in his wrist. The boy retreated a short distance from the impact and stabbed his sword again, his skirt as if it were ripples on the water.

General Karbdisdaf had only stepped on the stairs at this time, and as soon as he saw the pair of violet-like meteors on the young man's face in the darkness, he cried out loudly, except for Musang Zhuojie and Odru, who were immersed in the battle, everyone heard it clearly:

"Demons!"