Chapter 751: You're Not Don't ......
PS: Bow down and thank the book friends "Mo Shang Floating City", "Shadow Sniper" and "Hades" for their tips~!
Night, chaos continues.
The one-sided battle was not limited to this third-floor cubicle, but also to the southeast corner of the Academy......
The center of the current battlefield is in the middle of the academy, where a breakthrough rescue force has been formed in the city, and it is fighting with the people of the temple. Locally, it has gradually infiltrated the rear of the academy, but this is only the beginning. So the southeast corner here seems to be forgotten, dark and nowhere to be seen, rare quiet.
Suddenly, with a bang, a low wall burst through it, breaking the silence. Immediately afterward, a majestic figure quickly passed through the dust and rubble, fell to the ground and rolled, and before it could completely unload its strength, it bounced up again, and ran wildly.
Although this series of actions is slightly wolf-bèi, there is no waste of time at the junction. What's more important is that if you look closely, what kind of majestic figure is there, it is clearly two people, one silver-faced man is grabbing the other figure and running wildly.
And even in this case, he can maintain such a terrifying speed and such a standard movement, and this silver-faced man's skills are not terrifying. But he was still running, wolf bèi running, the sweat on his forehead slowly slid down against the cold mask, and there was a trace of anxiety hidden in the depths of his indifferent eyes. Although he didn't look back, there seemed to be some terrifying beast chasing him in the dark night behind him, and he didn't dare to slack off in the slightest.
As soon as the two of them left the fence, they slammed into the ground...... Rubble splattered, dust rose again, and there was a faint glint of gold and silver in it. A few feet of thick walls seemed to be piled up with flour, and they fell apart in an instant, crushed into slag!
Forthwith. A sword-carrying figure appeared in the dust. "I wasn't a big surprise though. But to get here with a burden, your speed is not as simple as it is rumored...... But I said, there's no need to keep running away. Hehe, deliberately showing weakness, deliberately slowing down, aren't you just fighting alone with me? The environment here is good, no one disturbs, it is the best battlefield......"
The tone of the expectation is a qiē. But the silver-faced man in front of him didn't seem to hear it, and his speed was still unabated, but the corners of his mouth were slightly raised with a few bitter smiles.
Did you recognize the wrong person......
"Still on the run? Interesting...... I have a friend you're sure to know, and his name is Carl. That's right, the bloody butcher who died at your hands. It may be that we have some similar work styles, so I can talk to him more...... Oh, don't get me wrong, I'm not here to avenge him, that's boring. Of course, he should be thanked. It was he who provided the inspiration that I thought of using this means to invite you to meet ......."
"Huh. Actually, I've heard of you for a long time, but I've been staying in the south and haven't had a chance to deal with you. How so...... I think we're the same kind of people, both in terms of personality and style. As for the position or something, it's too boring, only mediocre people will care. I have a good relationship with Carl, so naturally I can be friends with you. However, the timing of our meeting this time was too unfortunate...... But it's okay, since you have a similar friend, it should feel good to have a similar enemy. ”
After a pause, "You know me for sure, but I think it's still necessary to formally introduce you at such a wonderful moment...... Hello Mr. Donn, I'm Rhodes, you can call me Crazy ......"
Feeling the surprised gaze of Raymond beside him, the silver-faced man's eyes were calm. Crazy uncle, I don't know you, you really recognize the wrong person......
And then ...... Please take care of us when we meet for the first time......"
The faint but implicit paranoid crazy and unexpected words slowly dispersed, and the silver-faced man, that is, Mi Xiu, had nothing to say. What else can you say when you meet a madman...... It's just a little remorseful, and it's right to follow Rhodes to find out where Raymond is being held, but he should be more cautious, otherwise how can he be countercalculated by this madman......
I didn't have time to think about it, and the light behind him suddenly shone brightly, and several sharp sounds of breaking the air pierced and pierced, although I didn't come to the body, but the cold sword light had already made my back tingle.
Stopped and changed direction, without the slightest hesitation, kicked the ground, quickly jumped to the side, swished...... The gold and silver swords that passed by made Raymond's face pale. Mixiu's expression didn't move, but he knew he had lost the chance to continue his escape. These swords were not intended to hurt people, but to seal off the surrounding area.
"Let's go!" After landing on the ground, Raymond quickly rolled to the side according to inertia, and Mi Xiu slapped the ground to get up, turning around and hurrying like a ghost, and in an instant, the dense blade light like a rainstorm pear blossom was handed to Rod in front of him.
"Haha, it's good to come!" With a long laugh, Rod suddenly didn't see those sharp blades, and directly stepped and swung his sword, slashing down blatantly.
The big sword is naturally much longer than the short sword, so Mi Xiu can only step on the pace, collect the sword and dodge, come to Rhode's side, and a faint blade light flutters towards the opponent's neck.
"Yes soon...... But not fast enough. As if he had expected it, Rhodes turned the hilt of his sword and calmly turned his sword back to block the attack. However, in the next moment, the big sword froze, and the blade light had disappeared, replaced by countless flashes of blue light in front of him......
It's still frontal, it's still dense blade light. However, this time it was close to Rod's body, and he was no longer limited by distance. What's more, those blade lights are no longer scattered at will, but rotate in a regular and concentrated manner, like nightshade blown by the evening breeze, quietly but wantonly blooming, and each seemingly weak cyan petal is full of a hint of deadly breath......
If Don was here, he would definitely recognize that this fantastic and dangerous blow was the Random Flower skill in the system. He had taught the members of the Grey Space, but there were not many who could fully comprehend and actually use it, and Mi Xiu was naturally the best among the few.
It should be said that the messy flowers that Mi Xiu used are no longer pure systematic messes. It's a little less atmospheric, and more ghostly. This change is not right or wrong, it can only be said that it is more suitable for Mixiu - and what is suitable is naturally good!
"Huh...... It's kind of interesting. Rod's eyes lit up when he saw this, and his expression was a little excited. The martial arts of the other world are mostly open and closed, and there are very few exquisite and delicate ones, the most famous of which is the palace sword technique. However, in the eyes of actual combat masters like Rhodes, blindly pursuing exquisite court sword skills has fallen into inferiority, so it looks good, and the actual combat power is basically not worth mentioning.
But at the moment, although Mixiu's attack was equally delicate and exquisite, it did not lose a bit of killing intent, which really made Rod happy when he saw it, and then his hands itched.
Licking his lips, Rod's eyes narrowed, and he clenched the hilt of his sword, not in a hurry to do such an elegant thing as swinging his sword and smashing it. Because he felt that although the martial art in front of him was very good, the blessed fighting spirit was still a little weaker, and he did not exert his maximum power...... He was waiting, waiting for the change to come.
But then, when the petal sword sped up and had to make a move, Rod frowned, and the gold and silver buckets exploded instantly, and he picked up his sword to meet ......
With a bang, Mi Xiu's figure flew out, his chest cavity seemed to have been hit head-on by a huge heavy hammer, and he clearly heard the sound of bones breaking, opened his mouth, and poofed...... The blood mist did not dissipate, and the figure glided in the air for more than ten zhang, and finally hit a stone building, breaking through the wall, and a greater pain came from behind.
His eyes dimmed, he struggled to stand up, and his right hand gripped the deformed dagger and trembled...... It's a pity that his fighting strength is still too weak......
In the distance, Rhodes did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, but took a few steps back and stood in place. First looked down at the torn shirt, then slowly raised his hand and touched his cheek, spread it out, and blood dripped between his fingers. Hold it tightly, and the monstrous anger continues to gather......
Rhodes has never lacked confidence in his own strength, but he is definitely not arrogant. He had only played against Xia Weien not long ago, and he knew that this was not an opponent that he could easily win on his own. And that Don En was chased and killed by Xia Wei'an for several months, and he was transferred to the Northern Wilderness for thousands of miles, but he was still able to escape with his whole body. How could it be possible to be knocked away by one's own sword? In this way, there is only one possibility......
Huo Ran raised his head, the twilight was dim and unclear, but he could still see the irrepressible cold killing intent and indescribable renunciation in Rod's eyes: "You are not Don En......"
Holding on to the hole in the wall, under the silver mask, the corners of Mi Xiu's mouth raised a sarcastic arc: "Idiot!"
"Okay!" nodded, and Rod raised his sword expressionlessly, "In that case, you should die......"
............ (To be continued......)