"Who are you?"
Capone looked solemn and asked in a deep voice.
"I... am here... to kill you!"
The way the armored man spoke was a bit weird, as if he hadn't spoken for a long time, it was difficult and dull.
But the killing intent contained in his words is as real as it is, and it cannot be ignored at all.
Capone is even more like a formidable enemy. Although the opponent has not yet made a move and cannot find out the root cause, just because he can quietly appear behind him, Capone knows that the strength of this armored man is by no means inferior to him!
When did such a master appear in Clover City
"I don't know how I offended Your Excellency and made you want to kill me?" Capone asked tentatively.
At the same time, out of the corner of his eye, he saw Orlando, who was already in despair, with a gloating smile on his face.
This smile made Capone's heart skip a beat, and he realized that he might have been fooled!
This boy Orlando is a bait!
The armored man didn't answer Capone's question, maybe he was too lazy to explain.
He slowly drew out the long sword at his waist, and the clanging sound of unsheathing broke the last trace of luck in Capone's heart.
Chi!
The long sword swung out.
In an instant, countless images flooded Capone's mind.
He seems to have seen magma flowing, volcanoes erupting, and cliffs breaking and falling. Huge rocks crashed to the ground, and flames and meteors exploded in all directions.
"Aww!!!"
With a roar, Capone suddenly broke free from the illusion. When he opened his eyes again, he was shocked to find that the armored man's sword tip was about to touch his forehead.
boom!
At the critical moment, Capone only had time to raise his sword and swing it up.
A huge explosion shook, and the broadsword in Capone's hand shattered like glass.
Countless fragments fell to the ground, and there was a chirping sound, and wisps of blue smoke came out, as if it had just been cast into a hot furnace for forging.
The terrifying impact knocked Capone into the air and fell to his knees.
The armored man approached slowly, with a creepy killing intent in his indifferent eyes.
"It's over." Orlando on the side said gloatingly, with a glimmer of happiness in his eyes.
But at this moment, Capone raised his lowered head suddenly, crossed his arms in front of him for a moment, and roared in his mouth:
"I want you to die!"
Clang, clang!
As Capone waved his hands, streaks of black cold lights slashed across his body like scissors.
The two people staggered and retreated from each other again.
The man in armor didn't seem to realize that Capone's blow suddenly became so strange, and two deep cracks appeared on the armor on his chest immediately.
Capone stood still opposite the armored man, bowed his knees, and two daggers glowing with blue light appeared in his hands. A ferocious and crazy smile appeared on his face, and he roared in a strange tone:
"Boy, I'm going to tear open your chest, cut open your skull, peel off your skin, and take back all your internal organs as my collection!"
The armored man stared at Capone, and said again in a stiff tone: "You... are also at the sixth level."
Capone smiled triumphantly, and said, "That's right, I have hidden my strength for many years, but I didn't expect to be forced out by you!
Kid, who are you
As a Tier 6 fighter, it is impossible to be anonymous. "
Indeed, although the powerhouses of the sixth rank are not as rare as those of the Sanctuary (the seventh rank), they are definitely a big boss, and the entire Glorious Empire can count them on two hands.
The armored man still didn't declare his identity, but just looked at Capone indifferently, as if the other party's hidden strength didn't worry him too much.
It's just that this kind of indifference was regarded by Capone as ignoring himself, and it also deeply hurt his proud heart.
"The guy who hides his head and shows his tail, go to hell!"
Capone turned on his strongest state without hesitation, his hands suddenly burst into a faint blue light, spreading upward like flowing water, and condensed a strange symbol in the middle of his chest.
In an instant, his speed increased sharply.
Chi!
The whole person suddenly turned into a blue shadow, rushing towards the armored man.
The armored man neither dodges nor evades, his posture is still indifferent as before, he only holds the sword in both hands and holds it high.
Swish!
The long sword twisted violently, drawing a semicircular arc in the air.
In a blink of an eye, countless thin lines formed by the condensed battle qi fell from the sky like densely packed arrows, shooting towards Capone's location crazily.
Capone's eyes were fixed, but he didn't dodge in the slightest, his eyes lit up with a dazzling blue light, as if everything in the world stopped for a moment at the same time.
Boom!
The two collided without fancy, and a circle of invisible ripples suddenly exploded, spreading around like ripples.
Orlando looked at the two people in the battle with a look of horror on his face, completely dispelling the idea of going up to help, and could only keep backing away, for fear of being affected by the aftermath of the battle.
Clang, clang!
The two were evenly matched, and they didn't know how many moves they had fought in an instant.
After parting again, Capone suddenly burst out laughing, and said, "Lucien in the North, so it's you!"
Obviously, after this fight, Capone recognized the true identity of the armored man.
However, the armored man did not respond to this, neither acknowledging nor denying it.
Orlando's heart moved slightly. Of course, he had heard of Lucien's name, and knew that this sixth-rank soldier in the northern border had once married Earl Schulz.
However, it was suddenly exposed a month ago that he was plotting to kill Bishop John of Swan City, and immediately became notorious, and even Earl Schulz drew a clear line with the other party.
Unexpectedly, he actually appeared in Clover City, and...
While Orlando was thinking wildly, Lucien and Capone fought together again.
I don't know if it was because of being called out of his identity, Lucien's attacks became more and more fierce, and he even had a crazy aura of fighting for his life.
Pooh!
Capone grabbed the long sword that had been pierced into his right shoulder, grinned grinningly, and inserted a dagger into Lucien's left chest. At the same time, he licked his lips, and growled maniacally with cold eyes:
"You want to fight with me? Hahaha... I have experienced countless battles in my life, and what I am most afraid of is fighting with others!"
Lucien didn't say a word, and didn't take half a step back. As soon as his right hand sank, the long sword cut down along Capone's shoulder!
Crack, crack, a bone-cracking sound.
Capone also refused to give an inch, and the madness on his face became more intense, and the dagger in his hand twisted rapidly, stirring on Lucien's chest like an electric drill.
The two pinnacle fighters are no different from the desperate beasts who met on a narrow road at this time. All the skills, strategies, and glory are left behind, and only the last and only thought is left - to kill each other.
The gurgling blood dripped continuously, and monsters of blood bloomed on the devastated ground.
The tragic breath circulated in the air, as if the god of death had come quietly, waiting quietly for the moment to wave his scythe.
Capone stared at the armored man's eyes, trying to find a trace of hesitation and retreat.
A warrior like him who has climbed up step by step from the bottom has long been used to the feeling of walking on the edge of life and death.
He is also very clear that in this process of constantly falling into the bottomless abyss, whoever retreats first will lose.
Capone has gambled with his opponent countless times, and every time, he is a winner.
So, this time, he still firmly believes that he will still win!
Gradually, Capone's body began to shake, and his brain began to lack oxygen due to excessive blood loss. In a trance, he seemed to smell the breath of death.
But Capone still didn't flinch, he knew that as long as he survived this period of time, his opponent would definitely collapse!
It's been like this every time!
This time, there will be no exception!
But, as time went on, Capone's self-confidence was fading fast.
Because, he was shocked to find that the armored man on the opposite side was even stronger than him, and that the opponent's strength hadn't weakened in the slightest, and his body hadn't trembled at all, as if what he had stuck in the opponent's chest was not a deadly dagger, but A negligible thin needle.
However, at this moment, even if Capone wanted to back down, it was impossible.
There is no turning back in the process of falling to the cliff of death, and the god of death waiting at the bottom of the valley must harvest a soul.
"You...how...not afraid..." Capone asked angrily.
The armored man on the opposite side didn't answer, but the irony in his eyes was so strong that it was about to overflow.
Boom!
Finally, Capone completely lost his strength and knelt down in front of the armored man.
(end of this chapter)