Chapter 535: Oscar's Little Golden Man
Boom!
In an instant, the rich golden light had fallen on Antonio, and in the stunned eyes of everyone, Antonio's body flew out like a cannonball.
Hall's face was also solemn to the extreme.
The dwarf man has almost been abolished by Wang Fugui, and he is the only one who can still stand in the field.
In the next second, Hall's body trembled, because Lin Xuan turned to look at him, and his cold gaze made Hall's body feel like walking in an ice cellar.
Lin Xuan's eyes also contained a strong murderous aura.
Wang Fugui also retreated to the side and set aside a place for Lin Xuan.
Lin Xuan raised the soles of his feet and walked towards Hall step by step, each step was like a big stone, smashing into Hall's body: "The last thing you should do is betray the Blood Demon Mercenary Group. ”
Lin Xuan's heavy voice kept echoing in Hall's mind, and for some reason, Hall let out a breath of turbidity, and actually closed his eyes, frowning, as if he was thinking about what happened back then.
That night, the Blood Demon Mercenary Regiment was bleeding, and most of the mercenaries died at the hands of their brothers.
As the deputy head of the group, Hall has already secretly gathered a lot of manpower, including the other two mercenary groups, and they have also promised to help Hall obtain the position of the leader of the Blood Demon Mercenary Group.
But all this is just what Hall himself thinks, and the moment he killed the regimental commander, Hall regretted it.
Because he was facing the corpses of thousands of mercenaries of the Blood Demon Mercenary Regiment.
Smelling the smell of blood in the air, Hall slowly opened his eyes, and his eyes became dreamy, at this moment, he seemed to return to the past: "If it weren't for him doubting me, how could I have betrayed the Blood Demon Mercenary Group!" ”
This time, Hall yelled angrily at Lin Xuan.
The "he" in Hall's mouth was naturally the leader of the Blood Demon Mercenary Group back then.
Lin Xuan narrowed his eyes and snorted coldly: "It's the evil ghost in your heart, the first mercenary group in the Western Dark World was destroyed in your hands like this!" ”
Rumble!
Lin Xuan clenched the dragon scale dagger, the soles of his feet lightly touched the ground, and his body rushed towards Hall at an extremely fast speed.
Not to be outdone, Hall picked up the Nepalese saber in his hand and met him.
Sting!
The weapons of the two men touched together in the air, and the brilliant sparks were particularly dazzling in the dark streets.
"Still want to sneak attack?"
"Fuck you!"
Poof!
Wang Fugui, who was watching the battle from the sidelines, kicked out in an instant with the soles of his feet off the ground.
The dwarf man on the ground, who was just about to get up, was directly kicked out and smashed on the wall on the side, like an Oscar golden man, tightly embedded in the wall.
Seeing that the dwarf man's neck was crooked and he fainted, Wang Fugui put away the dagger.
Swish!
Suddenly, his afterglow seemed to notice something, and his face suddenly became heavy.
Antonio, who was knocked away by Lin Xuan's blow just now, disappeared into the street at this time, and disappeared!
Looking at Lin Xuan, who was constantly entangled with Hall, Wang Fugui did not speak, and his sharp gaze kept sweeping from all around, in case Antonio suddenly appeared and attacked Lin Xuan.
"Blood Demon Knife Technique!"
Hall's arm trembled, and the Nepalese saber in his hand suddenly spun.
This is a knife technique that all the mercenaries of the Blood Demon Mercenary Group will know at that time, and it is said that the first head of the Blood Demon Regiment once brought back a book of sword techniques in Huaxia and improved it into the Blood Demon Sword Method.
The Nepalese saber continued to pass between Hall's hands, and his speed increased several times, and the sharp blade actually forced Lin Xuan back a few steps.
Lin Xuan's brows tightened, he stopped suddenly, and a heavy voice sounded from the street: "You are not worthy of using the Blood Demon Sword Technique!" ”
"Break the sky!"
The dragon-scale dagger slashed through the air, and a flash of golden light flashed again.
Instead of dodging, Hall met him.
Burst!
The result can be imagined, Lin Xuan's blow directly broke through all of Hall's defenses, and slashed at his chest, Hall covered his chest, flew backwards, and smashed heavily on the ground.
However, the injuries were not serious, and a carp hit him, and Hall stood up.
He looked down at the blood stains on his chest, his eyes turned a little bloody, he slowly picked up the Nepalese saber, brushed the cold blade past his chest, and the blade was immediately stained with blood.
Sacrifice the sword with blood!
In Lin Xuan's opinion, this is just a superstition.
"Lord of the Dark Web, today I will let you see the true strength of the Blood Demon Sword Technique!"
"Bloodseeker!"
With Hall's roar, Lin Xuan faintly saw a burst of red smoke floating above the Nepalese saber, Lin Xuan thought that he had lost his eyes, and rushed forward again.
Sting!
This time, the weapons in the hands of the two came into contact again.
However, Lin Xuan frowned, his arm was a little numb, and Hall's strength seemed to be much stronger than just now!
What the heck!
Scold!
Before Lin Xuan could think about it, as soon as Hall's wrist loosened, the Nepalese saber in his hand suddenly fell to the ground, and the dragon scale dagger stabbed into Hall's abdomen.
Poof!
"Big brother!"
Wang Fugui's pupils in the distance shrank, and he shouted loudly, wanting to remind Lin Xuan.
But two blood flowers have already soared from the air.
Feeling the pain in his thigh, Lin Xuan frowned and hurriedly stepped back.
At the moment when Nepal fell, Hall's other hand took it and plunged it into Lin Xuan's thigh, and as for the dragon scale dagger, it was inserted into Hall's abdomen.
Eight hundred enemies were wounded, and one thousand were self-inflicted!
"Don't come here!" Seeing that Wang Fugui was going to come over to help him, Lin Xuan narrowed his eyes and shouted in a deep voice.
Tonight, Lin Xuan must slash the traitor of this Blood Demon Mercenary Group.
Wang Fugui clenched his fists and stopped.
"Come again!"
This time, Hall actually attacked, and the blood in his abdomen was still dripping.
The Nepalese saber in his hand kept spinning in the air, and his body was more like a ghost.
But in Lin Xuan's eyes, all of this is like a family.
"Get out!"
Just as the Nepalese saber was about to plunge into Lin Xuan's skin again, Lin Xuan moved, he turned the ball of his foot violently, and the sharp blade just stabbed the air behind him along his waist.
The same scene recurs, with Hall's wrist loosened and the Nepalese saber falling to the ground.
Syllable!
A crisp sound suddenly sounded in Hall's ears, and looking at the Nepalese saber that was flying out of his sight, Hall's body trembled, and he hurriedly wanted to retreat to the side.
A cool breeze blew behind him, and Hall stared at Lin Xuan who suddenly disappeared beside him.
Burst!
The sound of the blade piercing the skin was distinctive, and the sharp pain came from his back, accompanied by the sound of muscles tearing.
The dragon scale dagger slammed into his back, even piercing through the bones!
Lin Xuan's body spun in the air again, and he kicked Hale in the neck with a sharp kick.