Chapter 99: There's something to say
Since twelve years ago, in those years when the kingdom was in turmoil and bloodshed, that terrible swordsman, with his unprincipled and emotional blade, cut a piece of territory in the dark streets, the nascent Black Street Brotherhood, and the long-standing royal capital Blood Vial Gang, like two undying evil dragons, for the hegemony of the Eternal Star City and even the underground world of the Star Kingdom, launched a life-and-death struggle. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
[Old rules, anti-theft chapter, go to eat without a sword, and change back after eating]
As time progresses, especially in recent years, the Brotherhood of the Dark Street has grown from a baby dragon to a dragon with sharp fangs and fierce claws, which is on par with the Blood Vials, who originally had the upper hand.
As a result, in the decade-long struggle, the two gangsters also gathered a group of terrible characters outside the vision of the kingdom, setting off a huge wave of blood piled up in the dark world.
Among them, more than a dozen strong men of the Black Street Brotherhood and more than a dozen masters of the Blood Vial Gang have become the front line of the struggle between the two major gangs, representing the most promising young people and the most promising latecomers of the two gangs.
Compared to their predecessors, the mysterious three legendary killers of the Brotherhood, the six giants who rarely attacked, the terrifying two magicians of the Blood Vial Gang, and the strange eight supernatural warriors, these young powerhouses are even more familiar to beggars.
The bald Spin is the most mysterious of the twelve young masters of the Blood Vial Gang known as the "Twelve Strongest" (there are only twelve left). He is responsible for collecting the black accounts of the Blood Bottle Gang, and rarely shows his face in large-scale battles, so no one has a legend about how high his martial arts and combat power are, but he has stood for five years in the bloody gang struggle like a big wave of sand, and at the same time, many powerful Brotherhood powerhouses who have fought against him have become white bones.
Yara didn't say anything, just moved her wrist.
"Dorno is a fool, and the idea of ambushing a corpse is disgusting, but thank him for his death, otherwise I don't know that we have a quiet, uninvited guest. ”
Spin smiled ugly, removed his frighteningly large five-sided mace from his shoulder, and swirled it back and forth with both hands, seemingly effortlessly.
Yara suddenly disappeared in place.
The bald Spin smiled nonchalantly, then turned around with a fierce wave!
"Ding!"
The five-sided mace with an ordinary man's arm twice as thick as his arm collided head-on with two wolf-leg knives, sweeping Yara, who was rushing to the left rear and preparing to attack, lost her balance and flew backwards!
Tails' heart pounded!
Luckily, Yara managed to balance in the air and landed on the ground with a nice backflip.
The bald Spin gritted his teeth and shook off his weapon as if he were swinging a baseball bat from Tails' previous life.
What a terrible force - Tails suddenly wondered, if it was just a great force, then why was Spin so mysterious?
"It's terrifying speed, but ah, if I knew of your existence, with my instincts to fight, it wouldn't be so difficult to stop you. ”
Spin's hideous nose, which shook with his smile, was very scary.
Yala didn't speak, just disappeared again, and the next moment, a short figure appeared in front of Spin's left foot.
Twin knives are handed out.
But Spin just stepped a little, turned sideways, and then used the inertia of his body to smash down with another hammer!
"Bang!"
The mace slammed into the rocky floor, splashing a burst of rubble!
Yara narrowly rolled out of the way, avoiding the fatal blow.
"It's a rare weapon to have a knife so crooked--come, little girl, whether you're an assassin or a killer, it doesn't matter if you're so proud of a sudden attack against a guarded enemy. ”
Yala crouched on the ground, as if thinking of a countermeasure.
"What are you going to do? ”
"After all, if you want to enter Hongfang Street, this is the only way. ”
Spin had been interfering with Yara with words.
Tails became more and more nervous, he knew that for now, Yara was the only way for him to cross the streets of Red Square and escape the Brotherhood, but he was more worried about Yara's own safety at the moment.
and Spinna's enigmatic fame.
Yara's expression was hidden behind the goggles, but she seemed to have made up her mind and slowly stood up.
After all these years—Yala smiled bitterly in her heart—is she still going to use this knife?
Tails swallowed nervously, he'd seen Yara's agility and terrifying speed, but in the face of the bald Spin who looked like a powerful man, would her wolf-leg knife still work?
The next moment, the wolf-legged knife in Yara's hands flipped over at the same time, and it became a full-handed knife.
And then.
Yala didn't disappear again.
She rushed straight in front of Spin head-on.
Tails almost screamed.
The two knives are one in front of the other, the front knife goes straight to Spin's throat, and the back knife is deflected in the direction of the mace.
"Frontal assault, less to find death!" Spin roared excitedly, sledgehammer swinging at Yara!
"Whew!" the mace struck at the waist of the rushing Yara with the sound of the wind!
Later, I'm going to make this girl who is not bad on her side - huh?
Spin was surprised to see that this time, Yara did not block or retreat!
The moment the hammer head and body were in front of her, her flexible body stretched out at an impossible angle!
Facing the mace in front of her, Yara dodged the oncoming mace with an anterior flip that knocked Tails' jaw off!
Even Spin was stunned.
This way of doing it -- how did she do it?
The offensive did not end.
The bartender gently pressed the back knife on the mace, and with the help of Spin's great force, jumped to the bald man's left shoulder!
Then the front knife slashed down!
The modified curvature of the blade allowed the Wolf Leg Knife to slash at Spinn's left neck faster, more powerfully, and more lethally than a normal blade.
"Tear up!"
Spin roared back, avoiding the point at the critical moment, but a burst of blood still shot out of his left shoulder.
Is this guy completely abandoning defense and attacking head-on with risky dodges?
She doesn't know, as long as she misses, she will die?
But Yara was unforgiving, a little under her feet, and continued to assault!
I saw her turn around again, and she almost flashed the tip of Spinn's hammer.
The two-handed wolf-leg knife followed the master, spinning and slashing towards Spin.
Another bloody light, this time, Yara cut open the bald head's right rib!
And then the next one!
Rushing head-on, she perfectly displayed her body's agility and flexibility, facing Spin's terrifying attacks, moving and leaping at the moment when she was about to be hammered, and on several occasions, Tails watched the tip of her nose skim the rusty nails on the mace in thrills.
At the same time, the pace and speed of Yara's attack did not decrease at all, and it was even more deadly than when she attacked in a sneak attack.
On the contrary, it was Spin, under her unremitting and thrilling attack, although she roared again and again, and the momentum was amazing, even Tails could see that he, who was constantly injured and bleeding in his body, was already stumbling and overstretched.
Can't go on like this!!" Spin thought to herself, panicked—how could she not go wrong with such a narrow evasion?
"Dang!"
Spin roared, dodging an attack with all his might, dodging the attack with an awkward roll (imagine a bear-like hunk being forced to roll on his side on the ground by a slender girl who was only two-thirds his height), and then quickly opened the gap.
"This, this is a killing knife!"
This sentence, like a stone breaking through the water, blocked Yara's continuous offensive and made the latter stop.
"And the move you used to kill Dorno before was probably a sniper knife and an instant kill knife!"
Spin gasped violently, his face frightened, and he shouted in disbelief, "Killing Knife, I only saw it in the hands of Lordan Saliton of 'Scarlet Aria a long time ago!!—you're from the Saliton family of the 'Flower of Assassins'!"
Yala fell to one knee without saying a word—a position she seemed to like to use—just staring coldly at the big man.
"This can't be!" Spin looked like he had been hit by something, his face turned pale and his lips trembled, "The people of the Saliton family have escaped from the Kingdom of Stars and disappeared abroad after Kessel V succeeded to the throne!
He said in disbelief: "Wanted notices and bounties have long been posted all over the Western Continent! With the felony of killing a member of the royal family, you still dare to come to Yongxing City! Aren't you afraid of being surrounded and suppressed by the army and the royal guards!"
"No matter how strong the Saliton family is and how strong the Black Street Brotherhood is, can they still withstand the wrath of the 'Iron Fist King' and the entire star?"
But the bald Spin Spin's angry tone one moment ago suddenly softened the next second:
"If I die here, your identity will definitely be exposed! The Kingdom Secret Branch will receive the information that the Monarch Killer Family will return to the stars tomorrow morning!"
"Kessel V will not spare you! he will eradicate every descendant and bloodline of the Saliton family!"
"You can let me go," he whispered, his tone already pleading, "I don't care about the Blood Vial Gang's mission, you can just go over, just let me go, and I promise to leave the stars tomorrow - no, tonight!"
"I won't reveal your secrets! I know what you're capable of!"
"I don't want to mess with the Sariton family!"
But the next moment, Yara burst in front of him again!
"Ding-snort!"
This time, Spin blocked the first knife, but the knife seemed to be alive, and with a strange and rapid change of direction, after slamming his hammer head, it was unexpectedly forcelessly bypassed!
Yara's head and chest also twisted and changed direction like soft ribbons, bypassing the mace in front of her.
It's like a human body drifting—Tails thought to himself.
What's going on, Spin thought in shock, how is the trajectory of this knife unstoppable?
The knife in the bartender's right hand did not stop, and after changing direction, it returned to its original track, and thrust even more fatally into Spin's neck!
until it slashed into his throat.
Blood flowed everywhere.
Spin watched in amazement as Yara took a moment to wipe the blood from the blade of the knife from Spin's clothes, and then silently withdrew her knife.
Bald Spin, the mace in his hand fell gently.
"What is this-knife technique-"
Spin struggled, trying to ask a word before he fell.
But Spin never finished his sentence.
At that moment, Tails seemed to return to the garbage heap behind the sunset bar four years ago, and a woman in front of him who didn't care, brandishing the knife in her hand, said to him who was stunned:
"Even the killing knife is used to slaughter a dog, but it's a pity - hey, little ghost, do you want to eat dog meat? Call me sister, and you will have dog meat to eat!"
Kill-streaks, Tails knows, it's kill-streaks.
The last guy to enjoy this technique was a large angry wolfdog with a slight contradiction with Tails ("We just had a heated debate about whether or not humans should be in the wolfdog's recipe. And I'm thankful for your support for my point of view - so, dog meat?" -- Tails).
Once again, he was amazed by Yara's skills.
But what shocked Tails even more was what the bald Spin had said, the truth about the "Flower of Assassins" Saliton's family.
Killing royals?
Assassin's Flower?
Killing - killing the monarch family?
"That's a lot of nonsense. ”
Yala looked at Spen's corpse and said coldly.
"The so-called 'Twelve Supremes', but that's it. ”
With that, she summoned Tails, who was hiding in the shadows.
"Let's go, little ghost. ”
Tails walked past the bald Spin corpse and looked at his dead eyes, still not understanding why Spin, who was just full of strength, big man, and a small nose, would be the most mysterious existence among the twelve supreme beings.
Is Yara too strong?
He shook his head and walked over to Yara.
Together, the two continue their way to the battlefield of the Blood Vials and the Brotherhood.
Looking at the bartender's face, Tails wisely didn't ask her about the Saliton family.
I have a secret anyway, the traverser thought.
And bigger than your secrets.
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At the same time, the inner altar of the Temple of the Sunset.
The gray-haired middle-aged nobleman seemed to be calm at this time, but in fact, he was waiting on the stone chair under the inner altar with apprehension in his chest.
His gaze never took off the small sacrificial lamp that had been burning on the altar.
It seems that he is afraid that the flame in the lamp will suddenly change.
Beside him sat an elderly priest who prayed intently, quiet and reverent.
This reminded the middle-aged aristocrat of yodel, the terrible man who was just as quiet, even more than ever.
Although His Majesty had great confidence in Yodel, believing that he "would not hesitate to make a move".
But yodel, the guy who had been hiding behind the purple crystal mask all day, had worked with him once in his youth—not a pleasant memory.
With his efficiency, he should have found his target a long time ago.
That guy is a guy with his own creed.
After all, he served His Majesty's will, and Jodel Cato, the bottomless man, served His Majesty's interests.
The difference between the world and the mud.
Yodel, does he really know, or understand, the timing of His Majesty's wish for him to strike?
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Not long after.
The bald Spin's body suddenly moved.
Then, I saw that the wounds on his neck and around him gradually healed quickly at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Until the man struggled to get up.
"Damn!"
Spin cursed, reaching for his mace.
"The people of the Saliton family are in Eternal Star City, and the town hall will give me ten gold coins for this message alone, but-"
Spin touched the freshly healed wound on his neck.
Or is it more important to have a small life.
(To be continued.) )