Chapter 11: Behind the Scenes

"So, you're going to tell me ......"

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King Nunn stood in his chamber, crown and armor on, two rows of white-bladed guards nervously guarding his side.

I saw the king turn around, look at the captain of his personal guard, and said majestically: "In my Longxiao City, there is a ...... that the Exeter Kingdom has not seen for hundreds of years."

King Nunn strapped a sword around his waist and looked solemn:

"Calamity?"

"To be exact, Your Majesty," Nikolai held the knife in his hand, his face cold, "It's not just Longxiao City......

"The "Book of Legends" records the warning range of the Soul Killing Spear At this moment, I am afraid that thing is in Valhalla. ”

The old king muttered for a few seconds.

"Good, at least we know now...... Those monsters aren't just legends. King Nunn's face grimaced, and he strode out of the bedroom, the Whiteblade Guard following closely.

The old king glanced at the guards outside the door, who were on guard at their best: "What is the situation now?"

"I've sounded the highest alarm, closed the floodgates leading to the axe and spear areas, and asked the people below to report back regularly," Nicolai shook his head: "Unfortunately, until now, no one in the palace, whether guards, servants, or white-knuckle guards, is missing, and not a single one is abnormal. ”

King Nunn turned, frowning at Nicolai.

Misfortune?

"Sorry for that," the latter bowed slightly, "but in that case, we can't be sure where the thing is." ”

King Nunn took a breath and nodded:

"First of all, inform the Grand Dukes, they should know why our alarm is sounding......"

"Then lock up all the drunks at the banquet and drive them out at dawn......"

"Recall the White Blade Guards who are resting, and if possible, send someone to the shield area and call Grivo, I need him to take charge of the Soul Slayer Spear......"

"Inform the chief garrison officer and ask him to send all his order officers to patrol the districts, send signal crossbow arrows, and also report back regularly......

"Light the light on the first gate, all the shooters are on duty, don't be stingy with eternal oil ......"

As one order after another was issued, the guards who had given the order hurriedly ran back and forth.

"Don't be nervous, boys," said the old king, his eyes twinkling, "this is Exter, the hometown of Necaju. ”

"It's not more than six hundred years ago, it's not the end of the war, it's not the years when the monsters were unscrupulous. ”

"But they are, after all, the scourge of legend," Nicolai said warily, "and their mighty ...... are recorded in the Book of Legends."

"I know that they are powerful, and every Grand Duke is taught to do so," said King Nunn in a strong voice, "but if strength is everything......"

"Six hundred years ago," said the old king, his face grim and his eyes sharp:

"We're going to have a fart fight!"

"Of course," Nicolai nodded palely, "Next, after ensuring the safety of the palace, I will expand the search beyond the gates." ”

At that moment, an unknown commotion was heard from the rear of the group.

"Huh!"

The guards and white-bladed guards nervously unsheathed their weapons in unison!

Surround the king in the middle.

King Nunn watched the movements of his subordinates and snorted coldly.

It was only after Nicolai's reprimand that the guards let go of their overly tense nerves and resumed their normal vigilance.

A guard rushed to the scene.

"Your Majesty!" the guard said loudly, "it is the envoy of the stars, and he insists on seeing you!"

King Nunn frowned.

Soon, the deputy envoy of the Star Mission, Lord Puttileneman appeared before the king.

I saw that the thin deputy envoy's face turned pale, he ignored the extraordinary vigilance around him, and said anxiously: "Your Majesty, there are invaders in your palace......"

"I already know," King Nunn said impatiently, waving his hand, "Processing." ”

The guards on either side stopped Putile and motioned for him to return.

"No, Your Majesty!" Putile, grabbing the guard's arm, said loudly, "Whoever that intruder is......"

"He just kidnapped His Highness Tails!"

King Nunn is discolored!

Nicolai looked at Putirai with strange eyes, obviously suspicious.

The old king stared at Putirai with an ugly face.

"What's going on?" King Nunn asked calmly and cautiously, "Is anyone else missing?"

The guards let go of Puttilai, who gasped sharply.

"Yes, missing at the same time," Putile adjusted his breath and said another bombshell news: "And your granddaughter ......"

"That Miss Selma Walton!"

"I'm so unlucky, why did I see you here?"

Ashida closed her eyes, her tone full of unhappiness.

"When did the Brotherhood open the Northland Sightseeing Route?" said the Qi Wizard sarcastically, "Or is your grudge against me so thick that you can't even stop the Broken Dragon Fortress?"

Tails took a deep breath of the cold air outside.

From Ashida's words, he finally confirmed the arrival of the man in front of him.

The man in front of Ashida shook his head slowly.

"I was told that I could meet an old friend here," the man's voice was not fast, but it made people feel that there was inexplicable pressure in it: "I thought he was lying to me." ”

"I didn't expect to meet you," the man sighed, "It seems that lies are sometimes correct." ”

Looking at the man, Tails couldn't help but think of the old brotherhood days.

As the lowest member of the Black Street Brotherhood, the beggar is not only a humble existence that can be beaten and scolded, but also the future blood of the brotherhood, so the internal affairs of the brotherhood are also the most widely spread news among the beggars.

In the ten-year development of the brotherhood, the 13th National Congress of the Communist Party of China, which is most well-known to beggars, will make its debut in the last five years, and their common characteristics are ruthless, fierce and young. The high-ranking and powerful Big Six are senior and well-established in the Brotherhood, each holding the different business lifelines of the Brotherhood, and each of them can be called a predator in the kingdom's underground world.

But when it comes to the most powerful, terrifying, and incredible existence of the Brotherhood of the Dark Streets.

There is no doubt that it is the three killers above the six giants, and there are rumors that they are the four major killers, although the fourth person is so mysterious that even the code name is different.

I don't know if it's a self-proclaimed or a nickname, the three killers are bizarrely named after three bizarre weapons:

Scimitar.

Prison Lock Scythe.

Black sword.

Among them, the story of the Black Sword is undoubtedly the most legendary.

Tails heard rumors of a lonely epic in which he was alone, with a sword, and in one night, he slashed the black streets where multiple forces were intertwined, and the corpses were all over the place, and finally laid the first territory for the newborn brotherhood;

There are also terrible stories of the enemies of the Brotherhood who unite and unleash cruel words and buy the lives of black swords with a lot of money, only to lose their heads in their sleep;

There is even a bloody legend of Black Sword sitting alone in the sunset bar, facing the soldiers of the city defense team who came to arrest him for bribes, drinking and eating meat unhurriedly, and forcing back the seventeen vigilant officers with his eyes and movements;

And the most bizarre thing is that the old and spicy blood bottle gang set up a heavy ambush that was determined to win, and surrounded him to death with a formation of hundreds of people, but the next day he was terrified to find that the black sword was intact and walked on the black street again.

In the stories of the beggars and the common people, the black sword is like a legend of the night with thousands of faces and omnipotence, the embodiment of fear and a legendary symbol in the underworld. In the ten years that the Black Street Brotherhood rose with him to wield the sword, and dominated the kingdom, even the two magicians who were hyped up by the Blood Vial Gang were half a point inferior to the legend of the Black Sword.

And now, the legendary black sword stood in front of Tails.

The latter was a little incredulous.

Compared with the rumored viciousness, ruthlessness and cruelty, the face of the black sword in the moonlight looks so unattractive, with a flat forehead, small eyes, and even the figure is above average, neither fat nor thin.

In the crowd, this is a person who can't be more ordinary, so ordinary that he can't be more ordinary, and he doesn't even have characteristics that people can remember at a glance.

It was as if there was no place for him to hold his hands all over his body.

Except for his piercing eyes, which don't fit in with the overall style.

and his sword.

Tails narrowed his eyes as the man slowly raised the sword in his hand.

It was a strange sword.

The weapon's all-black appearance may explain the Black Sword's nickname, but that's far from the only thing that's weird.

The length of this strange sword is moderate, and the blade has a slight arc, but the tip of the sword is actually curved, like a bird's beak, the blade is one-sided, and the blood groove is deep and long

The back of the sword, which was not bladed, was hollowed out at a third of the way and made a barb. Starting from this "barb" on the back of the sword, all the way to the sword, it is actually covered with fine serrations.

Looking at this legendary weird black sword, Tails couldn't help but frown.

The hilt of the strange sword did not match the midline of the sword crest at all, but was tilted to one side like a ...... In addition, this sword does not have a cross gauntlet, and some only extend down from the sword, almost parallel to the hilt, and the one-sided handguard that protects the hand seems to be just able to clip into the four fingers other than the thumb.

Looking at this sword, Tails thought to himself: it didn't look like a sword at all, but more like a long, straight knife, with various small designs on the body.

This reminds Tails of the Swiss Army Knife from his previous life.

But Tails also realizes that this strange black longsword is not the only weapon of Black Sword, who also has a long strip of weapon-covered sackcloth tied to his waist.

Is it another sword?

"And you, you're like an annoying black cockroach," Ashida said in a flat tone, as if she didn't care about the legend in front of her, "always dragging her last breath, embarrassed but lucky enough to crawl back, and back again disgustingly." ”

The man didn't answer, his gaze crossed over to Ashida, and fell on Tails.

Swept away by those pair of sharp eyes, Tails couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart.

These two guys...... Tails secretly thought: They are all extremely dangerous existences.

But apparently, they are hostile to each other in the Brotherhood and the Blood Vials.

Perhaps one of them is a chance to escape from Ashida.

"Over the years, I've watched you grow all the way from the super level to the extreme realm, becoming more and more powerful," Aishida looked at the black sword and shook her head slightly: "It's almost time to cultivate feelings." ”

Black Sword remained silent.

"You know, it's the stupidest thing to stand in front of me stunned," Ashida didn't care about the black sword's rudeness, he smiled, "During this time, I can completely ...... the air in your body"

However, before Ashida could finish speaking, the next moment, the black sword moved!

I saw the figure of the black sword flickering, stepping on the snow under his feet, dragging the sword with one hand, blocking his chest with the other, and rushing towards Ashida!

The corners of Aishida's mouth turned up slightly, unimpressed.

Tails was shocked.

Since Hongfang Street, he has seen many masters' movements and postures in the short but wonderful scriptures, from the super level to the extreme realm, each with its own characteristics.

The elusive yodel, the blood-mist-incarnated Chris, the dizzyingly agile Edda, the Corleone sisters who are so fast in the fight that they can't even see clearly, the powerful but easy to turn around the fortress flowers, and the unstoppable kingdom rage once it erupts, are all impressive.

Even Rolf's flying posture in the wind, Eastrom's incredible speed, and the heavy punch of the red pit viper Nekra gradually speeding up are also distinctive.

But...... Tails frowned as he looked at the black sword that was neither fast nor slow, running step by step.

It's not because of how sharp and dazzling the black sword's performance is.

It's because of the action of the black sword striding and running, it's really ......

It's mundane.

Ordinary as a soldier of the most ordinary kind, rushing towards the most powerful enemy.

There are no features at all.

Even Yala's ability to move and leap in a millimeter seemed to be a notch higher than the black sword in front of him.

Compared to the legendary fame of the Black Sword......

Wrong.

Tails' heart moved.

The most common soldier, the most powerful enemy?

He narrowed his eyes and saw the black sword in action.

The hand that holds the chest high, the sword that drags back, the distance between the legs......

Tails' heart moved.

This action ...... It's familiar.

With a movement in his heart, Tails' eyes entered that strange mode of observation again.

As expected, Ashda in her field of vision was the most dazzling blue light.

But the strange thing is that the figure of the black sword is still the same as before, and it has not changed.

But Tails didn't have time to care about that.

Because Ashida, who was still in shape, looked at the attacking black sword and snapped his fingers lightly.

"Smack!"

A wave of panic welled up in Tails' heart.

"Whew!"

In the next second, between Ashda and the black sword, countless snow on the ground fluttered!

Snowflakes scatter, revealing the black limestone formations below.

In Tails' field of vision, a stream of energy dotted with blue light instantly surged, starting from the middle line of the two of them, sweeping towards the rushing man!

Tails' pupils shrank, and he immediately reacted: it was the air current, the most violent air current.

Reaching a height of more than ten meters and a width of tens of meters, this air flow was layered on top of each other, like a moving high wall, intercepting between Aishida and the Black Sword, completely covering the top of this cliff.

And now, it blew up countless snows, and the momentum was violent, and it rolled towards the rushing black sword.

"Huh"

It's like a giant slap on the tiniest bug.

Worst.

Tails frowned anxiously: Black Sword could only see the scattered snow, he couldn't see the invisible air current.

No matter how he swooped left or right, jumped up and down, and unless the black sword could penetrate into the ground, he would not be able to avoid this sweeping air flow without dead ends.

"Be careful!" Tails, who saw the situation in front of him clearly, couldn't help blurting out: "What is in front of you is ...... It's a wall of wind! Get out of the way!"

Ashda moved slightly, and glanced back at Tails.

Playful eyes.

And the black sword ......

The black sword seemed to be unaware of it, and just continued to charge.

Tails gritted his teeth.

Is it because the air flow is too big, don't you hear it?

He'll be swept away by the current.

Then they were scraped out of this high cliff.

Falling from the highest peak of Longxiao City, he fell to the ground.

Tails felt a wave of frustration in his heart: the black sword might be the only chance to prevent him from being taken captive by the magician, at least let him survive, and then report the news......

But he could only watch helplessly as the black sword was impartial, not retreating, not evading, and rushing towards this invisible and shadowless, indodgable air flow high wall.

Rush to your own death.

Finally, the black sword rushed into the raging airflow, his hair shaved back, his robe fluttering, and he was about to be swept away by the current.

But the next moment, Tails' mouth opened wide in surprise.

The black sword was not scraped away.

I saw him crashing into the air current, holding the sword in both hands, the tip of the sword straight forward, swaying in the air current.

The figure of the black sword was on the side of the ground, and his footsteps began to turn strangely, no longer attacking in a straight line, and began to move forward in a left and right folded line along the direction pointed by the tip of the sword!

In this way, the black sword held the long sword, against the air flow that could scrape away the boulder, and the direction changed from time to time, but the speed continued to rush towards Ashida without any loss.

Like a wedge, it is driven into the air flow and goes deeper!

Tails watched his movements in disbelief.

This...... How can it be?

Ashida's currents, why didn't it work for him?

Tails narrowed his eyes, and the fluctuations in his body began to gather, making his vision clearer.

Soon, Tails understood why.

In his field of vision, the black sword was not rambling aimlessly. I saw that he was in the flowing blue light, regularly folding to a few specific places, almost the most sparse and dull part of the blue light.

I don't know what means to use, the black sword has already detected the invisible air flow, he found the weakest link in the uneven air flow, and with the help of footsteps and angles, he squeezed into the air flow controlled by Ashida.

Tails couldn't help but wonder: normal people can't see those air currents at all, let alone the black sword in the air flow, how did he do it?

As an opponent, Ashida didn't seem surprised by this, and he only moved his fingers slightly.

In Tails' eyes, the blue light flickering airflow instantly brightened!

The airflow suddenly multiplied!

The black sword's progress was stagnant, and it was about to be scraped away.

At the same time, Black Sword's arm turned, and his strange long sword suddenly trembled.

In the oncoming riotous airflow, the black sword slashed an arc with both hands!

Tails' eyes widened: in the instantly enhanced blue light, a faint dim spot, the black sword of the black sword Tails really didn't know how to distinguish his nickname from his weapon.

Ashida's face changed slightly.

With this sword, the momentum of the air flow was chaotic,

Tails could see clearly: at that moment, the air flow covered with blue light turned out to be alive......

A hole was torn open by a man with a sword.

Although it was only for a moment, the black sword at this moment seemed to be a legend that suddenly came to life, and its feet were on the ground, and its body jumped up, and in Tails's eyes, it squeezed through the gap in the narrow, I don't know how long it could last!

In an instant, the black sword had already come five steps in front of Ashida.

The man's eyes looked coldly at Ashida, and his feet didn't stop.

At that moment, Ashida raised his arms in a hurry!

For some reason, Tails sensed that Ashida's action seemed to be a little flustered?

The next moment, the air pressure around Ashida seemed to be detonated in an instant!

"Bang!"

A large amount of air shot out in all directions in the form of a ball with Ashda as the center of the ball, spreading out!

In Tails' eyes, he could only see the blue light around Ashida's body shooting out in a ring.

At that moment, Tails thought of a funny analogy of how Asheda at this time was so like a porcupine with arrows, rushing at the black sword in front of him, and fighting back angrily.

A tremendous force rushed through the air, and Tails was crushed to the ground, and his mind had to return to reality.

Tails knew it was Ashida's handiwork, protecting him from the majestic burst of air pressure. He gritted his teeth and tried to raise his head, trying to see the battle clearly.

Snowflakes flutter in the air.

The majestic and turbulent air pressure erupted violently, and the black sword that was a few steps in front of Ashida bore the brunt.

And the black sword made an unexpected move again.

As if he knew what kind of threat was coming at him, he saw the black sword flicker as he advanced!

Begin...... Revolve?

Tails' surprised gaze was fixed on Black Sword's body.

"Hiss ......"

He brushed the terrible air pressure up and down his body, and made a fierce and piercing breath sound.

The man's figure continued to whirl, like a strange dancer, swirling forward in the bursts of air pressure.

However, he cleverly reduced the frontal air pressure load he was subjected to a minimum.

The black sword's figure spun twice, and with each turn, he took a step towards Ashida in perfect balance.

The air pressure did not affect his speed at all.

With a piercing sound boom and Ashida's solemn gaze, the black sword stepped in front of him.

At that moment, the eyes of the Qi Demon Master and the Black Sword met in the air.

The next moment.

Ashida, who had an ugly face, raised her right hand and clenched her fist reluctantly!

And the black sword shook his arm and hurriedly handed out his strange sword!

The surrounding air shook and began a strange change.

The black sword's long sword leaped, drawing a strange arc.

"Whew!"

The sound of the sword entering the flesh was heard.

But at the same moment as the black sword swung the sword, with Ashida's fist, the air around them seemed to suddenly thicken, become heavier, and become extremely viscous!

This reminded Tails of the trick that Ashida had suffocated him before, and he couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart.

"Boom!"

Ashida's clenched right hand detached from her body and fell to the ground.

"Bang!"

In the air, boundless pressure hit, crushing the black sword to one knee to the ground!

Without waiting for the opponent to react, the black sword propped up the ground with his left hand, and the long sword slashed out while rolling backwards, breaking through the atmosphere of heavy pressure.

The black sword rolled back a few meters, out of Ashida's air pressure range, and the long sword crossed his chest, gasping for breath while looking at Ashda vigilantly.

The Qi Magician stared at his arm that had fallen to the ground in amazement.

This duel of rabbits and falcons has finally come to an end temporarily.

Tails got up from the ground, and he had already seen that he had forgotten to breathe.

Ashida's ability to control the atmosphere at will was enough to amaze him with the majestic sweeping currents, the pressure of the violent explosion, and the viscous, thick pressure, and Tails believed that whoever encountered any of these situations would only be able to hold his head and run away.

But in the shortest amount of time, Black Sword's every move of his was effective in cutting through the weak points of Ashida's strange abilities, overcoming every obstacle and breaking in front of the magician.

He also forcibly cut off the arm of the magician.

Ashida let out a deep sigh.

Compared to Giza, who was bleeding "excessively", not a drop of blood came out of Ashida's wound, but glowed slightly blue, just like the one on Red Square.

"This is the closest you have come to me in the four encounters we have met in more than ten years," Ashda shook her head and shook her broken arm: "Whether it's machine reactions, physical fitness, or on-the-spot intuition, you're getting stronger and stronger." ”

And...... Ashda secretly said in her heart: Since the first encounter twelve years ago, this guy's strength has risen rapidly, as if there are no bottlenecks and obstacles.

At that time he was just a small and insignificant character, and now he ......

Tails' scalp tingled as he watched Ashida's arm on the ground turn into blue light and dissipate, although he had expected it and had not seen it, but looking at this scene, he still felt a little weird.

At the same time, the blue light at Ashida's severed arm brightened again, and the points of light condensed into a new arm, as did the robe.

"Someone who can still confront the mage master head-on without falling behind without being defeated without being defeated without losing the upper hand," Aishida shook his newly acquired right arm and sighed, "Black Sword, you are probably the first one ever." ”

Aishida recalled the past thousand years and couldn't help but sigh: Is there any Extreme Realm master in history who has the strength he has now?

Hearing this, Tails looked at the black sword in a daze.

The latter slowly stood up and flicked the snowflakes off his sword.

"It's over," Black Sword's tone remained unfluctuating, and he said lightly, "But I can feel that you are deliberately suppressing your own power." ”

Black Sword raised his head, looked at the statue of Nekaru, and frowned slightly: "Before the change, you would have blown the entire mountain to pieces. ”

Ashida's eyes narrowed.

"What?" Black Sword turned his head to look into the magician's eyes, "Are you jealous...... Something in the city?"

Tails frowned: Of course, Ashida personally said that there are at least two legendary anti-demon weapons in Longxiao City.

Ashida smiled.

"After all, this is the royal capital of a country, where the order is," the Qi Demon Master shrugged his shoulders and said indifferently, "I don't want to make trouble to the point of slaughtering the city, that's not my preference." ”

"Order?" Black Sword took a deep breath, and at that moment, his expression became very terrifying: "Twelve years ago, when you monster was killing in the Fuxing Palace, how could you not have such concerns?"

Tails was shocked!

But Ashida's next words shocked him no less than the former:

"Tsk, that's too ironic to come out of your mouth," Ashda stared at the black sword, chuckling and shaking her head slightly, her eyes faintly surging with blue light:

"If I'm not mistaken, you're the assassin who killed the crown prince, aren't you?"

(To be continued.) )