Chapter 373: The Executioner
The dark corner did not respond, but Sawo was completely confident in his own judgment. The Hanhai Hand Cannon appeared in his hand, and with a scorching beam of light erupting, the corner hundreds of meters away instantly turned into dust, and a black shadow also rushed out.
"How did you find me?!"
The person who appeared in front of Sawo was also completely black, but he was even more amazing than Gillenst, and even his eyes were covered with a piece of see-through black gauze, and with the tight black clothes and the * around his waist, he looked like Deadpool.
"How did I find out that you don't matter, what matters is why you follow me?
Sawo didn't sense kindness in the other party, and if this person was really the murderer, then he didn't mind letting the other party contribute to the resurrection of his father.
"Hahaha, interesting, this is the first time that someone from the Dark Arena has asked the 'executioner' question in turn. ”
"Executioner, executioner of the Dark Arena?"
"Yes, No. 17 in Group C, codenamed 'Daddy', and his real name is Sawo Degen. You are in the Dark Arena, you haven't played in any tournaments for more than a year, and according to the rules, you will be wiped out!!"
"Wait, is there a rule for this?"
Tho scratched his head, he thought the other party was the murderer, but it turned out that the other party's target was only himself. Speaking of which, I really haven't been to the Dark Arena for a year.
"Will this executioner still lie to you! Today is your death!"
"Wait, wait!" So'ou waved his hand to stop the executioner who was about to slash at him.
"What other words do you have?"
"No, no, it's just that I remember, there seems to be such a rule in the rules. Since it was me who fouled first, then you better go, I don't want you to get hurt because of my fault. ”
The executioner was stunned for a moment, and then reacted to the meaning of So'ou's words.
"Number 17, do you mean I can't beat you!!"
"Yes. ”
Soy nodded in acknowledgement.
"Damn garbage, I originally wanted to give you a good time, but now I have changed my mind, I want to break your bones piece by piece and slowly torture you to death!!"
The executioner was completely enraged by Soar's words, fixed the scabbard in his left hand and held the handle of the knife in his right hand, galloping like a gust of wind, the distance of several hundred meters had passed in a blink of an eye, and Soar could even feel the evil aura emanating from the other party's body, which was a terrifying momentum condensed after killing many people.
"Die!"
A cold light flashed, and the executioner's body staggered with Saw. The snow was shiny* out of its sheath, and the blade shone with a chilling cold light, except for a shocking line of scarlet on the ground.
"Hmph, if you can die under my 'sword drawing technique', you are proud enough on the 17th. ”
The executioner smiled coldly and was about to take it back*.
Sonorous and sonorous
A series of crisp sounds came, and the executioner looked in disbelief at the "Muramasa" in his hand who had accompanied him for more than ten years, this knife no longer knew how many people's blood it had drunk, except that it did not have fighting skills, it was not inferior to ordinary epic weapons in all aspects. However, it was such a weapon, which had just been reduced to a fragment before his eyes.
Puff puff
Another string of bean-like sounds came from the body of the executioner, and the seven orifices of the executioner began to bleed, and the internal organs seemed to be displaced.
"Uhh!!h
The executioner's body fell straight down, and his mouth let out a terrible scream. Only then did he know that the bloodstains on the ground turned out to be his own. Soar was so fast that even the executioner's body didn't react to the damage he did.
"Mr. Executioner, why are you doing this, I told you to go. Your strength is too weak, and your speed is as slow as a snail compared to Grandma Leopard. I see that you are also needed for work, so I don't want to embarrass you, you better find a clinic by yourself and have a good look, goodbye. ”
Sawau didn't turn around, waved his hand and was about to leave. Just in the very short time when he came into contact with the executioner, Solo instantly burst out with a purple shengyan, and then at the moment when the executioner drew his knife, he threw dozens of punches in a row, each punch hit the knife of "Muramasa", Hanhai Finger Tiger is not even an epic* can be compared, so it is reasonable for "Muramasa" to be broken into pieces.
Originally, Soo thought that this executioner was just slow, but he didn't expect to be so unresistant. He just casually punched the other party in the chest and abdomen, who knew that it would be like this. The leopard is still a woman, and after taking so many punches from herself, she still continues to fight vigorously, compared to the leopard, this so-called executioner is too weak.
"Wait!!"
The executioner's voice stopped Sawn.
"Anything else?"
"I admit that your strength is very strong, but you are not the Emperor of War yet. In front of the field, we are all just ants. Do you want to gain stronger power, so that you can break through the quasi-emperor or even the war emperor!!"
The executioner barely stood up, and when he saw that Solo had really stopped, a subtle sneer appeared on the corner of the executioner's mouth, and two palm-sized scrolls, one red and one blue, were quietly held in his hands.
"Oh, don't you have to comprehend the realm by yourself to advance to the Battle Emperor, do you have a way to make people quickly comprehend the realm?"
"I can't, but we have a way in the Dark Arena. As long as you are willing to join the Dark Arena and become an executioner like me, when your merits accumulate to a certain level, the master will personally help you become a quasi-emperor or even a real war emperor!!"
The executioner's voice grew louder and closer, and he got closer and closer to Soou. The temptation to become the Emperor of War, he didn't believe that a young man could resist Tho'ou, as long as he hesitated for a while, his goal could be achieved.
However, to his surprise, Solo didn't even think about it, and walked forward without a trace of hesitation. Just kidding, if the War Emperor could be artificially created so easily, then Dohanikz would not be able to have only three War Emperors and one Great Wizard. In Tho's opinion, this executioner is afraid that he has been brainwashed by the "master" in his mouth, otherwise how could he even say such a three-year-old child who does not believe it.
"Damn, it's almost, fight!!"
Seeing Solo walking farther and farther, a trace of fierceness flashed in the executioner's eyes, and he accumulated a little strength that had just recovered, and with a kick of his foot, the distance between him and Solo was instantly shortened to 50 meters, which was also the limit distance required for the release of the scroll in his hand.
"Die, damn trash!!"
A look of madness flashed in the executioner's eyes, and he didn't hesitate to tear open the fiery red scroll.
Oh!!!
I saw a dragon of flames rushing out of the scroll, and the "dragon" roared angrily, and in a blink of an eye, he came to Tho's side.
Rumble!
With Soar as the center, the area within twenty meters of the surrounding area instantly became a red purgatory, and the flames up to 100 meters high formed a dazzling pillar of fire, and the terrifying heat swept all around, and the entire Longtao Village was burned.