Chapter 17 Ceremony (18)
That happened in an instant. The assassin passed by the five people in front of him like the wind, and two obsidian daggers rolled erraticly like fallen leaves in the wind. The five people who lost their weapons could not resist such an attack. The arteries in their throats were cut one after another, and the gushing blood splattered the assassin's face and body. This made the assassin look more like a scarlet rose, waving its thorny thorns in the crowd.
In the blink of an eye, all the five people who came with him fell into a pool of blood. The assassin did not stop at all. He intersected the daggers in front of him and rushed straight to Osomarit.
Osomarit was wearing a weapon, but as soon as he contacted the assassin's left dagger, with a "double" sound, all the weapons were cracked into pieces. The assassin seized the opportunity to be close, and the dagger in his right hand bit Osomarit's throat without any stop.
A ball of fire hit the interlaced two people. The assassin reacted quickly and quickly retreated a few inches. So the fire hit Osomarit, making him burn all over. Osomarit wailed in pain and rolled on the ground for several rounds before extinguishing the flames, but his skin was still burned.
"How can you attack me with a fireball!" Osomarit yelled at Amy angrily, "I may be burned to death!"
"It's better than having your neck cut."
Amy didn't even glance at Osomalite, but stared straight at the assassin in front of her. Just now, Amy's attack hit his face. At this moment, a layer of burnt skin-like thing on his face was falling, revealing the real skin inside. The assassin no longer hid and directly took off the disguise covering his face. What appeared in front of Amy was a brown-skinned woman, with three triangular battle patterns painted with crimson paint on her eyes and forehead, and her eyes were full of determination.
"Who are you?" Amy asked, "Why attack the local Tratoani?"
"Sitralmina."
The woman briefly reported her name. She wiped the part on her cheek that had just been touched by the fire, and the pain made her "hiss" slightly.
"What a pity," she said, "those poisons didn't poison you."
Amy was shocked: "You sent those assassins who attacked me?"
"Look, let me tell you, it has nothing to do with me!" Osomarit shouted from behind, "Hurry up and arrest this woman! I will interrogate her!"
The soldiers behind Amy were already ready to attack with their axes and shields. Sitralmina took a few steps back carefully and picked up the Maquowit, whom she had thrown away to make Amy lose lightly.
"Are you still ready to resist?" Amy stared at Sitralmina, "The number of people on both sides of you and me is one to one thousand."
"I can't fight a thousand people, let alone a thousand people, a hundred people will struggle." Sitramina stared at Osomarit, who was hiding behind Amy, "but I'm sure I'll kill one or two people before being caught."
At that time, Sitramina shook Maquowit in her hand. Maquowit was originally a stick inlaid with obsidian blades, but under her trembling, the whole stick suddenly cracked into four petals, revealing a long sword made of bronze, which was completely different from the weapons used by the Aztlans.
"This material... is a gravel sword!" Osomarit shouted in surprise, "This woman is a disciple of Master Quilakiri!"
"Stone Sword?" Amy gave Osomarit a questioning look.
"This is the toughest and sharp weapon in the entire Aztlan. Only Master Quirakirli knows how to build it! No weapon can block the sharpness of the gravel sword! No!" Osomarit explained to Amy with some fear, "I was fortunate to see the gravel sword once. It was also a disciple of Master Quirakirli. He was a man who could use the magic of flames like you. He used the gravel sword to shatter our ten weapons in a row, but the gravel sword itself did not even have a gap! It was such a magic weapon!"
"Is that true?" Amy glanced at the sword in Sitralmina's hand again, shook his hand and pointed at several soldiers in the army, "rush up and grab her!"
Almost at the same time, Sitramina rushed towards Osomalite. Facing the dozen pirates surrounding her, she aimed at the person rushing in front, and stabbed the sword. When she waved the dagger, she was so fast that it was so fast that it was hard to react. At this moment, it was a sword, two swords, three swords, four swords, and five swords. In the blink of an eye, she launched five attacks, and the pirate could only shrink behind the shield and unable to move. Sitramina's sword did not touch the pirate's shield and axe at once, but the pirate was shaken and turned around. After the five swords, she fell to the ground.
Before Sitramina could pursue, the pirates behind her surrounded her. Sitramina moved slightly to ensure that she was not surrounded. At the same time, she moved her wrist and gently turned the unstoppable sword force. She saw one sword, two swords, three swords, and four swords. With this hasty change of moves, she launched four attacks in a row!
Such a sharp move forced the pirates to retreat slightly. The pirates retreated, and Sitramina's movements also stagnated. Her posture remained as she stabbed the last sword, and she only looked up slightly and stared at the bright moon in the sky.
Under the light of fire and moonlight, her posture solidified like a sculpture.
Seeing that Sitramina did not move, the pirates leaned forward again. At that moment, her sword that was stuck in the air moved heavily.
It was faster than the previous two times. This time, her attack was slow and heavy. The previous stagnation seemed to be accumulating power for this sword, making this attack extremely heavy!
As the sword hit the erect shield, a dark force followed the shield, causing the pirate under the shield to spit out a mouthful of blood!
"This is Master Quirakiri's swordsmanship!" Osomalite shouted behind Amy, "Ten people are not enough, let the army you bring to grab her!"
Sitramina made three moves, and she was full of energy. She waved the sword in her hand and slashed straight towards the iron axe in the hand of another pirate. She just wanted to rely on the toughness of the stone gravel sword and use the sword-breaking technique to directly shatter the weapon she had never seen before!
Chapter completed!