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The moment the sword in your hand is unsheathed, it has already been decided that the sword will be wielded until its future destiny is completed. This is a kind of respect for the way of swordsmanship. When the sword is unsheathed, it should be like a hidden dragon emerging from the water, and its power should penetrate the air. Only the sky can.
Therefore, even if he felt the two people he reached, Feng Yuchen was not afraid of anything. He just respected the sword in his hand.
The sword skill of the horizontal square slash was not over. Facing the baseball bat that struck down, although he was surprised by Misaki Yata's explosion, Feng Yuchen still flexibly folded his body and cut the sword to the right without stopping like a high-speed spring. It bounced to the upper left corner like a rebound, hitting Misaki Yata's heart directly. This is one of the most dangerous areas for people -
"You bastard!"
"don't want… "
"How dare you..."
“…”
At this moment, one of the two people who came suddenly became furious, but the leader of the people, a man with a crimson hedgehog head, did not speak, but the flames burning on his body were stronger than his body. It was much stronger than anyone else. There were three people beside this man who also maintained a calm state.
An eleven or twelve-year-old little girl who looked like a doll was holding the corner of the man's clothes. Her appearance was as straight as a doll. The most important thing was that she had no expression on her face and was wearing an antique gothic lolita. The dress is a red style decorated with fluttering lace, silver, no, or white hair with a small round hat on it. It looks like a doll no matter how you look at it.
Next to this gothic lolita is an elegant and calm man with blond hair. He can't see any emotions. The gentle smile on his face makes people feel kind. He seems to be the kind of person who can serve others. The only one. The characteristic is probably that he wears black-rimmed glasses and the dull eyes behind the lenses.
On the other side of the red-haired man is a young man with short flaxen hair who seems to be very fragile. He gives people a rather complicated feeling. He has an innocent smile like a child, and a sharp temperament. Notice things that others don’t notice—
"Calm... Calm... The little monkey will be fine~"
What was surprising was that the low-pitched and fiery red-haired man calmed down under the flaxen-short-haired boy's gesture, which was like soothing a stray puppy. The strong crimson aura gradually flashed around his body.
At this moment, the goth loli also grabbed the red-haired man's clothes, opened her mouth and said in a clear voice without any impurities: "Mikoto (honor, Japanese Roman pronunciation)... The black one is not hostile..."
"Since Anna said so, then there is no problem..."
The blond man arranged his waiter's uniform and put out the cigarette butt that was about to burn out in his mouth. Then he took out another cigarette, took out his ZIPPO lighter and lit the cigarette with both hands. He took a deep breath and then looked at The other pulls out the person's body.
"Ahem..."
With the final blow, Misaki Yata's body fell heavily to the ground. Although she was stooped and coughing heavily, her heart was not pierced.
Feng Yuchen's four consecutive attacks drew squares of bright black light around him, spreading dazzlingly, and finally dissipated into nothingness like brilliant fireworks.
It can be said that this is an elegant swordsmanship performance.
Of course, it also revealed an incomparable coldness.
The dark lightsaber slowly dispersed in Feng Yuchen's hand.
He looked at the two people coming.
"The new Black King is searching for you in the name of the fourth king, Reiji Munakata. The reason is that the previous Black King and his tribe were all killed in battle. As the biggest suspect, can you cooperate with my work?"
The person who spoke was the leader of another group. He had a slim and tall figure. The thin-framed glasses on his face revealed an intellectual atmosphere, but his whole person exuded a sense of presence that overwhelmed everything around him.
There were about twenty people behind him, all wearing dark blue uniforms like him and equipped with long Western-style sabers. Their bodies were as neat as an army in a military parade, and they looked like a blue city wall. , the coercion formed by the hidden energy of each of them, such a majestic and disciplined team is intimidating to people.
"If you take another step forward, you will die. If you dare to make a move, you will die. Here, I will bury you all in the name of Dark Nebula!"
Chi Tong's body jumped up high, and the moon behind her overlapped with her figure and turned crimson. The pair of red eyes filled with murderous intent were even brighter than the moon. Her slender fingers clanked the sword at her waist. Pulling it out, the long black hair danced in the wind, and the sharp blade passed through the hair, pointing at the blue team in front of him.
"Sister, we agreed to go together... I would like to try turning them into puppets... Today's fruit candy tastes pretty good, a little exciting..."
The black-eyed sword was also drawn out, and her shoulder-length short hair was blowing in the wind against her cold and delicate face.
"If you want to touch him, try to kill me or be killed by me!"
Mikasa pulled off the scarf at the collar and placed it on the drum set, folded a pair of swords behind her, and after stepping heavily on the ground, her feet seemed to disappear in an instant, and she reached Feng Yuchen, with the sharp blades opening to both sides...
“…”
Yuki took out two pistols. Although she had a sword beside her, she thought that the gun in her hand should be the priority weapon.
"Before that, I have a question. As a person with royal authority, I would like to ask, as the fourth king, your responsibilities do not reach the realm of touching the king? Maybe you want to provoke a war between kings? And you have Is there enough evidence to prove that our king killed the previous Black King
The person who can kill the king should be an equally powerful king, right
But now, looking at the strength of our king, it is not enough to collide with you. If this power can kill the previous Black King, I think the king of this world is too ridiculous? And as a king-slayer, he must have certain characteristics, right
Obviously, there is no evidence sufficient to prove our king's suspicion. "
Kuroyukihime calmly analyzed it and walked out with a piece of music sheet. She didn't think that a real conflict would break out.
"Ah...have you been discovered? Sorry, I was just joking..."
Reiji Munakata showed a cold smile, raised his gloved fingers and pressed his eye frames, and then his expression relaxed -
"So, can the new Black King allow me to mediate the conflict between you and the Red King?"
"Whatever you want!~"
Feng Yuchen answered coldly.