Chapter 40 Charcoal in the Snow

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Twelve figures quickly appeared in Ta Xiu's sight, each of them was wearing a black tight-fitting suit, just from the speed of the moment, the strength of these twelve people was absolutely strong.

"Boy, get out of the way, this old man is ours. The twelve men in black were very arrogant, and their voices were so loud that even Ta Xiu could hear them clearly.

What kind of temper is Cliff? He has always eaten soft rather than hard, "Who are you? I found this person first!" Cliff said loudly, but he muttered in his heart, this old man just owes a little gambling debt, how can there be so many masters to do this task? Could this old man have done anything...... I vaguely felt that something was wrong, but the other party was too arrogant, and Cliff would not just leave.

"Boy, if you hadn't found this person, you'd be dead by now. The man in black spoke coldly.

Cliff was furious and drew his sword, "I'd like to see who died!"

The twelve men in black didn't seem to know each other, and exchanged a few glances, but no one stepped forward to fight.

At this moment, the old man shrank behind Cliff, his eyes sparkling, and he put one hand in his bosom, wondering if he wanted to put the misty thing again.

"Ahem...... Since you are looking for death, let me fulfill you. ”

A man in black didn't want to delay time, coughed lightly, and pulled out a short sword from behind him, and put on a bent attack posture, he was a thief.

The old man then gently said behind Cliff's back: "Be careful, this guy is a high-level thief, and the dagger sword is very strong. ”

Cliff didn't listen to the old man's words and knew that this guy was very strong, and with a flick of his sword, red fighting energy gushed out, and he struck first.

"Ahh

The thief is flexible and changeable, and Cliff's sword is to force the opponent to have no way to retreat, even if he is a high-level thief, he may not have much chance of winning if he fights hard with a swordsman.

However, Cliff, who was hurrying towards his opponent, saw a smile on the opponent's face......

"You're very good, but, ......it's a pity," he said, the orange fighting spirit on the high-level thief's body gushed out, and the short sword in his hand held backhand, and he slashed from the bottom up.

"My short sword is called Fang, and your sword is too ordinary. As soon as the topic of high-level thieves ended, the longsword in Cliff's hand clicked softly, and a large blade fell off where it collided with the short sword, the shape of which was like a bite from a tooth.

The high-ranking thief was unforgiving, slashing his fangs in his hand and fighting back at Cliff. It looks like a featureless short sword, but at this time it is a soul-chasing god of death.

Clang. Cliff's swordsmanship was not practiced in vain, in shock, he still reluctantly raised his hand and waved his sword to block the opponent's attack, but the long sword in his hand was unbearable, the thief was too strong, and the two swords were split in the same position of the long sword, and Cliff's long sword was broken in response.

"The next sword, let's go to the Grim Reaper. As the thief spoke, his eyes were fixed on the old man, as if Cliff would be dead if he didn't make a move.

Cliff roared, and his fighting spirit exploded, and he pounced on the thief like a wave of rage.

"Hmph, I can't help myself. "The thief's fighting spirit is one order higher than Cliff's, and he kicks out violently with his fighting spirit, whether it is strength or angle, it is not something that Cliff can stop at the moment, the thief's fighting skills are too flexible, and he himself restrains a big warrior like Cliff.

With a muffled sound, Cliff's was kicked squarely, and the opponent's fighting spirit tore through his fighting defense, allowing him to completely withstand the opponent's kick, and the explosive force almost made him faint in pain, "Porphyry", a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth. This high-level thief is too strong, although he is only an orange great swordsman-level fighting spirit, but his fighting skills are very ruthless, otherwise Cliff would not have lost so completely in just two faces.

However, Cliff was not one to give up, and he struggled to get back to his feet, but the kick in the abdomen almost broke his intestines, and he only moved slightly, and then he cried out in pain.

"The third sword!" Taking advantage of the enemy's illness and wanting his life, the high-level thief didn't care whether Cliff still had the ability to fight again, and pounced, his fangs changed from a reverse grip to a straight stab, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Cliff's heart, but he wanted to stab him to death with a sword.

Cliff looked at the approaching thief, his heart was in a hurry, and another mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, but his whole body was weak, and he couldn't move if he wanted to.

Am I going to die here? Cliff felt terrified, death, it was such a terrible thing. Cliff's mind instantly recalled the past, his liking for Blanche, his disgust at his father's pressure, and his curiosity about Master Taxiu's strength......

If Master Taxiu is here...... Thinking of this, Cliff gave up and closed his eyes, how could Taxiu be here......

Father, mother, I'm sorry to live up to your expectations.

Miss Blanche, I'm sorry, but I can't live up to the requirements of being your boyfriend......

Cliff felt the strong wind blowing, suffocating, is it the opponent's sword pressure? so strong, really strong, this is not a strong fighting spirit, but a powerful momentum that can only be honed by countless actual combat experience, Cliff believes that even if the first master of the academy Matt Sleiber is here, he will lose to this thief, even if he has entered the stage of a swordsman.

What's more, there are as many as eleven such men in black.

Cliff despaired.

At this moment, a stronger momentum suddenly rushed from behind him.

The neighing of horses could not be more familiar, and Cliff opened his eyes suddenly, and before he could turn his head to look, he saw a shadow cross over him......

Cliff's heart pounded, and something hot came to his eyes, as if it was about to drip out.

Trample!

When Xiao Hei was still in mid-air, his hooves trampled on the thief who wanted to give Cliff the last sword, let you kill Cliff, let you kill Cliff who invited me to dinner! Cliff is dead, who will invite me to eat in the future? Xiao Hei is furious, even the Sword Master will take a lot of effort, not to mention that this is only a high-level thief.

The fangs were kicked away by Xiao Hei for the first time, and then, the whole person was knocked up by Xiao Hei, and under Xiao Hei's strength, the orange fighting spirit was completely broken like window paper.

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