In a battle between strong men, a small mistake can affect the outcome. Susanna was ready to attack, but Walter was unprepared and didn't even take out his weapon. However, he reacted quickly and followed Susanna's sword. He retreated sharply, and his hand was on the hilt of the sword at the same time.
Susanna was unyielding and turned into a stream of light, chasing Walter. Walter finally pulled out his long sword, and with a bang, the two people's swords collided together, and the fighting spirit was shattered. Sweeping like a tsunami, Susanna took the initiative. Her body only swayed in place, but Walter flew out like a cannonball, hitting a big hole in the wall, and fell into the courtyard.
Walter was dressed in black, and his appearance did not look like a good man. The mercenaries in the courtyard swarmed up and surrounded Walter.
No matter who is fooled by whom, since Walter can stand at the top, his fighting power cannot be underestimated. A dazzling light shines from Walter's long sword, and then turns into countless sword lights and flies around. shoot. The mercenaries under Ximpera never expected that they were besieging a peak powerhouse. By the time they realized something was wrong and wanted to retreat, it was already too late. At this moment, Walter turned into a hedgehog, and he was a hedgehog. The hedgehog shot out all its spines in the surroundings. In an instant, more than fifty mercenaries were hit by the sword light and fell to the ground one after another amidst screams.
Susanna's heart trembled. The fighting spirit practiced by the swordsmen was the same, but the opponent in front of her had his own unique way of releasing the sword light, which could even be said to be shocking. Not to mention her, even Ernest is far inferior.
"Get out of the way!" Susanna shouted sharply and flew down from the top floor.
Walter's eyes showed a ferocious look, and he jumped up to face Susanna. A ball of white sun and a ball of golden light collided heavily in mid-air. There was a sudden light between heaven and earth. The residual current of fighting spirit that can be detected by the naked eye is swirling crazily. In the stream of light, Walter's figure fell straight down and hit the ground. His legs even softened and he almost fell to his knees. It looked like she should have suffered a loss, but Susanna did not take advantage of the victory. Instead, he released the wings of the wind dragon. Floating in mid-air, her eyes were fixed on Walter's left hand, with a trace of happiness flashing in her eyes. Walter only suffered a loss, but she almost suffered a big loss!
Douglas had quietly locked onto Susanna's back, but at the moment he was about to launch an attack, a figure appeared in front of him extremely suddenly, and a huge battle ax transformed into countless phantoms. Hit him straight on the forehead.
The speed of that tomahawk is really too fast. It was so fast that Douglas, who had experienced hundreds of battles and killed countless people, did not dare to dodge, so he could only wave his long sword to block it. He knew that no matter how fast his body moved, it could not move faster than the opponent's battle axe.
With a bang, the tomahawk was blocked, but the floor under Douglas' feet could not bear the force. The next moment, Douglas had fallen through the hole. The tomahawk followed Douglas closely, and when Douglas fell on On the floor below, when he raised his head angrily, the tomahawk was already less than a foot away from Douglas's forehead.
"An Fei!" Douglas roared angrily and raised his sword to block again. Although the fighting spirit of swordsmen is the same, their emphasis after maturity is different. Ernest and Susanna focus on strength, while Douglas focuses on speed. But he did not expect that one day he would be defeated in speed. It makes people unable to breathe.
The ax and sword collided together for the second time, but Douglas had already learned the lesson. He changed the angle, used An Fei's strength to flip backwards, landed firmly in the corner, and shouted: "How is it possible? You didn't go Shemhe Province!"
An Fei pursed his lips tightly, floated forward, and swung his tomahawk to slash Douglas's neck diagonally. Killing is killing, and chatting is chatting. These are two completely unrelated things, so he was too lazy to talk. He kept gossiping during the duel with Dragon Man Kremlin that day. That was to break the Kremlin's fighting spirit. Now he only needs the former.
Douglas waved his left hand, and a huge black net suddenly appeared, covering most of the ceiling, covering An Fei from top to bottom. The black net was made of an unknown metal and looked very flexible. Covered with barbs, surrounded by this kind of net, it can only be slaughtered by others, and Douglas's figure also rushed into the giant net at the same time, his sword glowing, ready to attack at any time.
An Fei could always instinctively choose the most appropriate way in the shortest time. Without releasing the teleportation, he fell backward and slid out against the floor. He swung his tomahawk and struck Douglas' calf.
Douglas retracted his legs and suddenly shot upwards. The sword light was released with all its strength, but the target of the attack was the ceiling.
In fact, Douglas didn't dare to duel with An Fei at all. This is not the time for a duel. His real purpose is to return to the room just now. There is Alice there. With Alice, he is naturally guaranteed! What's more, he just heard the screams from his men and the violent magic fluctuations. It was obvious that Ximpera had rushed into the room with someone. If Alice could not be controlled, their ending today would be very miserable. !
Of course, the wooden floor could not block the light of the sword. Douglas returned to the original room as he wished. Sure enough, he and Walter's men were already lying in a pool of blood, along with the bodies of several mercenaries. The only survivor, Blue Feide was sweating profusely. All sides of the room, including the window, turned black. There were countless tadpole-like things floating on it. There was a fierce banging sound from the direction of the door. Obviously, Bruphy After De dealt with the mercenaries who rushed in, he sealed the entire room with magic.
"Good job!" At this time, Douglas did not forget to praise his subordinates, and then rushed to Alice, who was standing still, with the sword in his hand already lying across Alice's neck.
An Fei also jumped up from below, holding his battle ax upside down and looking at Douglas quietly.
"An Fei, don't be impulsive!" Douglas shouted: "Otherwise it will be neither good for you nor me!"
An Fei seemed unusually quiet, but Douglas felt hairy in his heart. For him, An Fei should have some emotional changes at this moment, nervous, anxious, hesitant or pretending to be indifferent, any kind is good, so that he can figure out An Fei's emotions. Fei's thoughts did not change, but An Fei did not change. He had no way of figuring it out and could only think randomly.
At this moment, there was an earth-shattering loud noise outside, and the whole building trembled, and then Walter's voice came again: "Mangshu! Buzuliano! You..."
Douglas's heart sank suddenly. Blufield had sealed the room and he couldn't see the scene outside, but Walter's unwilling voice told him clearly that both Manshu and Buzureano arrive! And they are still besieging Walter with Susanna. Walter’s fate can already be imagined. The most terrifying thing is that the clairvoyant Mang Shu has the sharpest eyes in the world and the fastest speed in the world. I have never heard of anyone who can escape from the clairvoyant's nose!
"Die..." An Fei softly uttered two words and walked slowly towards Douglas.
"An Fei, stop!" Douglas shouted: "Maybe I am not your opponent, but I can guarantee that she will definitely die before me!" After saying that, Douglas pushed Alice forward, holding the hand in his hand. The sword was also tightened.
"Whatever." An Fei cherished his words like gold. He kept walking, getting closer and closer to Douglas.
"Whatever?" Douglas laughed ferociously: "Want to scare me? Come on! Come on..."
"Okay." An Fei responded, swung his axe, and struck Alice's chest like lightning.
An Fei's movement speed has exceeded the limit, leaving Douglas little time to think, but he firmly believes that An Fei will not hurt Alice. Before taking action, he collected a lot of information about An Fei, Susanna, and Chris. He knew the information about Ding and others.
The tomahawk in An Fei's hand didn't pause at all. It struck into Alice's chest and then came out through her back. The blood-red ax blade dispersed Douglas's protective fighting spirit at lightning speed, and cut Douglas on his chest and abdomen. If it were normal, Douglas would be able to block An Fei's attack, but his body was only a few inches away from Alice's body, leaving him too little reaction time, not to mention realizing that An Fei was really When he made the fatal move, he was stunned again. He couldn't believe that An Fei could do such a thing. As a result, he had already suffered a fatal attack before he made a move.
"Ah..." Douglas's screams stopped abruptly, and the fighting spirit he had gathered while trying to fight back quickly dissipated, because a black sphere had hit his back and quickly merged with his body, making him Lost all strength.
Douglas slumped to the ground, his body hunched like a prawn, but he was still struggling desperately, trying to catch the long sword that he had just missed.
"Sir, relax, so you can walk more comfortably." Blufield sighed.
Douglas used his last strength to turn his head and asked inarticulately: "Why...why...you..."
"I didn't realize my magic by myself." Blufield smiled: "I also have my own teacher, so I can only tell you this."
The traitor Lai Qiusha, who had been huddled in the corner, suddenly moved and walked slowly towards An Fei. Her appearance and clothes gradually changed. Douglas stared at Lai Qiusha's figure, and he seemed to understand something.
"A little mirror spell, sir." Blufield spread his hands.
"Idiot!" This was the last voice Douglas heard, and the last thing he saw was a tomahawk chopped off his head.