"Scum! Going to die! What kind of cruel words!

The people standing here are all out of the realm of life and death, can they be scared by you?

I'm afraid I'm not going to bluff here in order to escape!"

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of everyone present focused on the person who spoke—Lieutenant General Ziegler.

The other lieutenant generals really didn't expect Ziegler to say such a thing.

His usual behavior doesn't look like the person who said this at all.

What's the matter, are you fighting so hard for credit now?

Even if he fights hard, he can continue to be promoted!

In the face of Ziegler's provocation, the swordsman's scarlet eyes rolled and squinted at him.

Just being looked at by such a swordsman, Ziegler seemed to smell blood.

His nose was sweating slightly, and even though he was prepared, he was still very nervous.

"That's you!"

The swordsman spat out four words, and suddenly his momentum contracted.

Everyone saw the blood-red atmosphere around the swordsman suddenly converge towards his sword.

Immediately, the originally bright blade suddenly became a terrifying scarlet.

The swordsman waved the knife in his hand at will, leaving traces of red in the air, making everyone panic uncontrollably.

They knew that the next swordsman's slash would be absolutely earth-shattering.

However, the prelude at this time had already suppressed them.

And the most uncomfortable thing is naturally Ziegler, who was targeted by the swordsman.

He suddenly regretted it, he wanted to take the opportunity to get rid of Randall, but he definitely didn't want to trade his life!

That would be a big loss! How can the life of a little kid be compared to him?!

Ziegler couldn't help muttering in his heart, this sense of oppression is too strong, obviously it wasn't so strong before, is this a life-sacrificing move?

When everyone was panicking, the swordsman's momentum was still rising.

Several lieutenant generals did not want to step forward to interrupt.

But they all have a feeling that once someone comes forward, then they will face a thunderous blow.

It's definitely not that the opponent can't shoot during the build-up period!

According to the strength of the other party at this time, the person who withstood this thunderous blow would be seriously injured even if he didn't die!

If you are seriously injured and your teammates can't rescue in time, let the swordsman make up for it again, it will be really cool.

Therefore, rounding is certain death.

Faced with the mortal situation, everyone hesitated.

They couldn't help but look at each other and gesture with each other's eyes.

"Hey, you go first!"

"You're so conscious as you said before, you should hurry up!"

Anyway, after looking around, no one wants to go.

The other four lieutenant generals couldn't help but snort coldly in their hearts, what they said before was so good, but now they are reluctant to go.

Sure enough, it was still Lieutenant General Ziegler who they knew.

However, even if you don't go now, the swordsman's first target for a while will have to be you.

You just drag it out! Anyway, they're not in a hurry!

And the one who was in the most relaxed mood was of course Randall.

At this time, the swordsman was like a grenade that would explode at any time when the pull tab was pulled, and everyone present was within the explosion range.

But Randall did not panic at all, and he turned a blind eye to the dangerous aura that made all five lieutenant generals stand on guard.

He even wished that the explosion would be a little more powerful in a moment.

In this way, during the stalemate of the crowd, the swordsman's aura continued to rise.

And as his aura became stronger, his knife became redder and redder, and his face became more and more bloodless.

Even the swordsman's whole person is shrinking visibly with the naked eye.

In just a dozen seconds, the swordsman turned from a fairly strong person into a pair of skinny bones in full view of everyone!

However, at this time, the swordsman's eyes were unprecedentedly bright, like two suns.

The body is decayed, but the spirit is still full.

But Randall had a feeling that the swordsman at this time was no longer the same person as the swordsman before him.

It's as if the swordsman is dead, and the skeleton standing there now is just a puppet manipulated by the sword.

"Blood-Drinking Sword: The Last Blood Burial!"

At this moment, words that seemed to be whispered came out of the swordsman's parched lips.

Like the last voice of life.

While he was chanting, the scalps of the five lieutenant generals instantly went numb.

What kind of momentum is that?

It's like a big meat grinder-like battlefield, with bloody corpses everywhere.

Mountains of severed limbs, rivers of blood.

It's just a scarlet patch that makes you crazy at the first glance.

I just feel that the viscous plasma is going to wrap itself in the next second.

And under the coercion of this aura, the people around the swordsman all trembled subconsciously.

It's an instinctive reaction of the body, and it's impossible to control it.

Lieutenant General Ziegler was shaking in the same way.

But the more he trembled, the clearer his mind became.

The momentum of the other party has reached the peak let him know that it is time!

He immediately stepped on his feet, made the fastest shave of his life, and came behind Randall.

And that's not all.

He shuddered and kicked the unsuspecting Randall in the back.

And the direction he aimed at was the swordsman who was already ready to attack.

Ziegler's move was not expected by everyone present.

The lieutenant generals were all stunned.

What the hell is this?

You were the one who protected him just now, and now you are the one who is sending him to death.

Which one is the real you?

And in the face of Randall flying in, the swordsman was not surprised at all.

Because at this time, he has almost no consciousness of his own.

The last reason he had left was to direct the trajectory of his last move in the direction of Ziegler.

That's where Randall flew from at this time.

And just as Ziegler kicked Randall away, the swordsman's knife moved.

This movement is just a light stroke from the upper left corner to the lower right corner.

The action is extremely slow.

But everyone felt that there was a flower in front of them, and in a trance, the knife had been cut.

A magnificent, red-black slashing wave shot straight into the sky, aiming at Randall, who was flying in there.

The people around watched as the slashing wave approached Randall little by little.

It was slow, they could see it clearly.

But in this process, they can't even blink an eye.

Then they realized that it wasn't that the slash wave was too slow, but that it was too fast, so fast that it felt like time had stopped.

Seeing this, Lieutenant General Ziegler was extremely glad that he was moving fast enough.

At the same time, he saw Randall, who was powerless to resist, and his heart was extremely happy.

Two emotions pounded his nerves, making his expression even more hideous.

This abominable imp can finally die!

This attack, even him, could never be stopped.

Not to mention this little brat.

Whether he will be armed or not is a question!

In front of Ziegler's eyes, it was as if Randall had been cut in half.

However, the ending was completely unexpected by him, and beyond everyone's expectations.

The slash struck Randall, but instead of slashing through his body, it was like hitting something hard, and it was annihilated in the air!