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The silver mangs gathered at one point and headed straight for Kane's throat.

The wind howled, and the small glimmer of light the size of a fly's head on the tip of the sword brought an extremely low dragon groan.

Force Raid?

Like a fish to be slaughtered, Father Ida and the four Holy Cult soldiers who were trapped in the cage knew that they were facing a mortal situation, but when they saw the second lieutenant of the blood lion perform this move, they couldn't help but be shocked.

Force Raid is not a profound technique, it is a practical skill that has been explored in thousands of bloody battles.

Mobilize the Force to gather at one point and explode instantly to deliver a fatal blow to the opponent.

Although the principle is simple, it cannot be taught and learned, and you can only rely on yourself to slowly find the feeling in the game of life and death.

Force Raid, in some specific situations, can even break the iron law of defeat in cross-level confrontation and kill opponents who are higher than their own level.

The price behind high lethality is necessarily extremely high.

The twenty-year-old young lieutenant in front of Kane must be a blood-indebted executioner, and at the same time, he is definitely a martial madman who is ruthless to his enemies and even more ruthless to himself.

The killing intent swept over several hairs on Kane's neck.

But he remained unmoved, like the rock that had stood for thousands of years on the plateau of suffering.

Jingle Bell -

A stone flew out of the air, and it struck the blade of the sword without fireworks.

The stone fell to the ground, rolled a few times, and was unharmed.

Boom -

The second lieutenant's sword flew out and pierced the stone statue of the God of Light not far away, from which the stone statue was sliced open, and the upper half fell to the ground, shattering to pieces.

Bang -

Kane's kick arrived, and the poor young lieutenant, who could easily cut through the statue, flew out of the air like a paper kite with a broken thread, and fell heavily to the ground.

"Ahh

Lillian was shocked, if it weren't for the fear of soiling Kane's clothes, she would have been so frightened that she would have been incontinent.

A shadow floated out of nowhere, standing in front of Kane's eyes.

"Don't drive it strictly, atonement for your sins!" The shadow stood so quietly, as if it was close at hand, but it gave people a very ethereal feeling, just like the figure under the night lamp, at first glance it was there, but when you turned on the light and wanted to take a closer look, it disappeared.

"Out of the way. A sense of crisis rose in Kane's heart, and he replied with a rare mouth, and his attitude was quite kind.

"Can we talk, then?" said the Shadow, in a rather gentle tone, like the old man next door chatting across the wall.

"I don't want to talk to someone who is pointing a sword at us. Kane was sincere.

The Shadow smiled.

Although he couldn't capture the expression of the shadow at all, Kane just felt that the shadow was smiling, gentle and harmless, just like the kind of warm smile of the long-lost diners and friends in the hotel drinking wine in a glass and eating meat on a plate.

And Kane felt like minced meat on that plate.

Jingle Bell -

The broadsword embedded in the remaining half of the stone statue trembled violently like a reed in the wind, and then shot out and floated in the air.

"Go—"

The shadow snorted.

The broadsword turned into a meteor and flew away, leaving behind the afterimage of the Dao.

"Ahh

The cry of pain came, and when he looked closely, the young man's slightly right arm was broken at the shoulder, and he was afraid that he would not be able to carry a sword to kill people again in this life, and he would become a waste.

"It's a pity. The shadow sighed slightly, and the sad mood didn't seem to be a little fake, "It's a good seedling, it's just a waste." ”

If a passer-by had passed by at this time, he would not have thought that it was the unreal shadow in front of him who had abolished the second lieutenant.

"So, can we talk now?" Shadow's inquiry was still so sincere, so sincere that it felt like a chill rose from the soles of his feet and hit his head.

"My sister wants to be convenient. Kane didn't look at the white face, covered the bleeding wound and hummed softly to the Blood Lion Lieutenant, and explained his thoughts very seriously.

None of the dozen or so colleagues dared to bandage the wounds of the Blood Lion Ensign, and even the ensign, who had a great future, did not dare to moan a little louder.

None of these Blood Lion soldiers has been through a hundred battles, and there are countless souls under their command, which terrifies the murderous enemy.

But in front of this dark shadow, he behaved like a group of captive domestic cats.

The name of a man, the shadow of a tree.

This dark shadow, which seems to be absolutely non-threatening, is definitely a vicious stubble that is not easy to get along with.

"Behold me, to be in such a state of embarrassment for such a beautiful and noble lady. The shadow shook slightly, and the tone was not only not the slightest bit angry, but seemed to be very self-reproachful, "Please come in, please come in, nothing is as important as the pleasure of this noble lady." ”

The wooden door of the bathroom is carved with solid wood and brass edging, and the gap between the cuts is filled with opaque multicolored pattern glass, which reveals a simple and heavy feeling.

Squeak-

As the shadow's remorseful words fell, the door opened.

Lillian's face was even more red, and there seemed to be a deer in her chest, and she didn't know whether she was ashamed or excited.

In the memories full of suffering, the only time she called the daughter of the mayor's family of the town was a noble lady, but in exchange for an angry scolding.

Honor, these two sacred words could not be shouted by an inferior person like her, who lives by begging for food and is inferior to a pariah.

And just now.

This mysterious shadow actually called itself a noble, beautiful young lady.

You must know that Father Ada, who was once so high that Lilian did not dare to look up, knelt in front of this group of shadow subordinates.

Happiness always comes suddenly.

Lilian's small heart had been occupied by warmth, and the vanity of the very faint maiden was instantly satisfied.

For those who live at the bottom of society, a little respect and a small handout can be enough to justify their lives for you.

The door closed slightly, and the shadows swayed, as if a little agitated from self-blame.

Hmm――

There was a slight moan, and the second lieutenant, whose arm had been removed, was a little confused, and unconsciously let out some humming sounds that were not too loud.

"It's unforgivable—"

The Shadow muttered quietly, wondering if it was the lieutenant's self-inflicted sword, or if he felt remorse for Lillian, or if Kane's attitude made him unhappy.

"What a pity, what a seedling!" the Shadow began to regret inexplicably, seemingly unintentionally kicking the stone on the ground.

The black meteor, slashing through an arc of death, instantly struck the Blood Lion mark on the second lieutenant's chest, passed through the heart, and came out of the body.

The moaning stopped abruptly, and the second lieutenant's rapid breathing stopped.

There was not a trace of blood on the wound of the black hole, and the high temperature of the high-speed flying stones rubbing against the air also sealed the blood veins of the heart the moment it pierced the second lieutenant's chest.

More than a dozen Blood Lion soldiers breathed at the same time, and then subconsciously turned their heads away, pretending not to see everything in front of them.

Father Ida and the four Holy Cult soldiers who fell to their knees collapsed on the ground.

Death is terrible, but what is even more terrible is waiting for the death that will come at an unknown time.