No one responded, and everyone was in shock and could not recover, and the fear of outsiders in their hearts was raised to an extremely exaggerated level by this red-haired woman.

All along, the people of this town have been indoctrinated with the idea that all of them live under the protection of the Dream Man, and the Outlanders, the Demons, the Plague Cult, and the Hope Cult are all great threats to them.

If it weren't for the people of their dreams, they would never have been able to live and work in peace and contentment.

And now, the scene in front of them makes these people suspicious-

Can't even the people in their dreams protect them?

……

"I can't even pretend to be dead, and my tactical awareness is 0 points." Sylvie laughed.

On the street, Sylvi stood up in a pool of blood with one hand, patted the dust off her clothes, and set her eyes on George, who was on a horse.

"Still, that slash was kind of interesting." Sylvie said lightly.

George indifferently drew his sword, dismounted, and swung a few swords, and the surrounding buildings broke and then broke! Split into neat pieces in an instant!

The hem of Sylvie's trench coat was cut off, the clothes on her body were neatly torn, and extremely thin lines of blood appeared on her face, and blood slowly flowed from the wounds on her body, staining her white shirt blood-red.

Various marks prove that Sylvi was struck by George's sword wind, but her body was not sliced open.

Not even a swing.

Sylvie lifted her hand, her fingers aimed at George, her lips opening and closing.

"Bang."

At the same moment, there was a "bang!" in the air. "Loud bang!

George's head and chest had been blown off, and it was a front-to-back wound with a regular semicircle at the edge—and there was another corpse on the street.

In the blink of an eye, the two dreamers all died violently!

On the sacrificial tower, the bell tower, and the top floor of the church, the crowd was panicked, Xia Xiaoyu felt that the crowd around her was crowded, noisy, and everyone was discussing fiercely.

But it's not so much that they're discussing, it's that they're gaining confidence from each other, and one person says to the person next to him, "The man in his dreams can't lose, right?" ”

The person next to him said, "I shouldn't lose, don't you think?" ”

Most of the people are talking about these meaningless words, although they seem ignorant and ignorant, but they are not incomprehensible, after all, just now the invincible dream man in their eyes was beaten to death by a person with a game-like gesture.

Xia Xiaoyu used the sniper scope as a telescope, and she was inexplicably excited, she always knew that Sylvie was very strong, but she didn't expect her to be so strong at all!

She's covered in blood, why can she still act like she's nothing? Isn't that level of injury nothing to her?

And her attack just now was also very strange, a bit like an invisible shockwave, but look at the direction of the blood splash? It's not a one-way shock wave, but a bit like there's an invisible sledgehammer? Directly flattened the body of the person in the dream!

Is the Dream Man the same name as the Plaguebringer? Does the fact that the minister was able to kill her dream man so easily mean that she was facing the plague messenger? Can it be so easy?

It's too reliable, you must hurry up and tell Su Ming the news that the minister has also come to this world! Xia Xiaoyu thought to herself.

Originally? She doesn't have much confidence in accomplishing this task anymore? But after seeing Sylvie's battle process? Xia Xiaoyu's confidence in solving the task regained in her heart.

A person as strong as Sylvie has already entered the White Mist, so if the White Mist continues to be unresolved, more people will definitely come in, right? Will there be someone stronger than the minister?

On the street? After Sylvi killed the two, she silently took out her phone, turned on the clock function, and started the timer.

And then? She walked over to Ancielil's corpse and picked up the sword from her corpse.

Pull the sword out of its sheath? The dim and slightly gray blade of the sword appeared in front of her, and now the sword in her hand did not look like a sword at all, it was purely a shoddy iron sword, which had to be divided into the inferior practice swords.

Sylvie threw away her sword, half-crouched down, lifted Anciel's skirt, observed her thighs, and then put her hand on it and stroked it gently.

It feels terrible, very rough, it doesn't look as smooth as before, it's not comfortable to touch, and the texture of this skin is worse than that of ordinary people, it's almost like a corpse.

No, it's supposed to be a corpse.

She can't be wrong in her judgment.

Sylvie turned her head to look at the blood that had just been splashed, it was very fresh, and it was not a corpse at all.

A large amount of information was crammed into Sylvie's head, and she was engrossed in her thoughts, her expression unusually serious.

After a while, she stood up, picked up her phone and looked at it, and it had been five minutes.

Sylvie looked up at the end of the street.

In the distance, several speeding figures were approaching this direction at a very fast speed!

"That's fast." Sylvie said slowly

Her gaze passed through the few people, looking at Wang Cheng behind them, a smile on the corner of her mouth, slightly disdainful.

This time, in addition to Ancielyl and George, there were three more people among the people who came, and the number of people in the dream suddenly became five.

"There are more people, it seems that you don't mind group fights at all, this habit is good." Sylvie complimented.

The three people who rushed towards him, one in the middle, and two rushed to the left and right respectively, looking at their sword movements, the positions where the three of them planned to chop were the upper, middle and lower sections.

An attack from three angles and three positions, which is difficult to defend against unless you have three heads and six arms!

Anciliel is the one who is attacking in the middle, this attack is just a test for them, since the long-range sword wind can't kill the other party, what about the close and practical slash?

Even if you can't kill them, you should be able to figure out the trick of the opponent's special defenses.

"I don't know how to hide my aggressive intentions at all, it seems that you don't have a teacher, but...... The physical fitness is excellent and I am very satisfied. Sylvie smiled and raised her hand, "Bang." ”

The moment she raised her hand, Ancielel suddenly dodged to the side and dodged!

At a distance of tens of meters, Ansilil and two other companions poured the strange power bestowed by the gods into the sword in their hands.

Three swords aimed at Sylvie's chest, abdomen, and legs - all at the same time!

The three sword lights were like three bolts of lightning, and they staggered past Sylvie.

Hit!

Sylvie's body shook slightly, her expression slightly startled.

"That's fast." Sylvie complimented.

"What's going on?!" Anciliel and the other two said in unison.

There is no doubt that they did hit, but the slashing felt wrong, and the slash just now was like slashing on a piece of cork, cutting in, but getting stuck.

But...... Their swords can be easily cut through even steel, so why can't they cut off this woman's body?

What moves did the other party use?

The slash of the people in the dream, there was almost no interruption in the gap, the three of them and Sylvie staggered, and the other two instantly filled the gap in the attack, and this time the attack was aimed at the back!

Sylvi condensed the blood knife in her hand, smiled and stretched out her hand, her movements seemed to be slow and fast, and "Dangdang" blocked the attack of the other two people twice.

Everyone was shocked, such a fast knife, she blocked it with a knife? How to block it?

With her remarkable eyesight, Anciliel saw how the opponent blocked two attacks with a single slash, and the opponent used a slashing action to attack one of the weapons at the same time, and then the hilt of the knife hit the other's weapon, and it was incredibly blocked.

It's like a coincidence of luck, but obviously, it can't be luck, this woman has extremely superb swordsmanship and can control the sword momentum in the slightest bit!

"See them all?" Ancilielle asked.

"See, do it again!" George said coldly.

After the exchange, the two rushed out at the same time.

This time, Ancielyl and George, aiming at Sylvie's feet and head, respectively, were far enough apart that the other party could no longer use the same opportunistic tricks as they had just used to block their attacks.

Sylvie turned around and raised her hand to aim at George, George was shocked, and his body moved two meters horizontally in an instant!

"Bang."

Blood splattered Ancielyl and George's faces, and a huge hole in the chest of a dreamer.

Anciel's mind was a little confused - what's going on?

She was aiming for George, but George had clearly dodged just now, why could she still hit?

No, it's not the problem, the question is why she aimed at George, but it was Dirks! How did she get her target?

Sylvie looked at Ancylielle, smiled, and raised her hand to the sky: "Bang! ”

"Bang!"

Another person was blown up to blood!

Anciel's back was cold, and she instantly understood the truth - the other party didn't need to aim at the target at all, that gesture was just a disguise!

"She doesn't need to aim with her hands!!" Ancyriel shouted.

Almost at the same time, the remaining three stopped rushing, and Sylvie laughed even more presumptuously, and said in a loud voice: "Bang bang bang!" ”

A series of onomatopoeia frightened Ancielel and the other two into retreating, and they retreated directly ten meters away, staring at Sylvie.

"Hahahaha-ha! Are you so afraid of me? Sylvie laughed.

After a long time, she straightened up and said kindly:

"Except for the strong basic ability, you are useless, you can't see the basic tactical disguise, minus ten points.

The way of temptation, reckless and direct, minus ten points.

The skill of using the sword is so weak that it is reduced by ten points.

Underestimate the enemy, minus 10 points.

But...... The most essential strength is very strong, counting sixty points.

Congratulations, you've qualified. ”

What the hell is this madman talking about!

Ancielel thought annoyedly.

But at the same time, she is also constantly analyzing Sylvie's ability, the inexplicable ability to beat people into blood, this ability must have a sign of activation, what is this activation sign? It's definitely not fingers and onomatopoeia, is it...... Is it sight?

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