Walls took out his one-handed sword. Now he has to face eight people alone, oh! No! He has to face nine people.
Fleisher's pupils shrank sharply when he saw the young man taking out his long sword.
"It looks like tonight will be fun!"
Fleischer looked at Walls and said something very ironic. His battle with Snow Wolf tonight made him tremble with fear. He was about to succeed now, but at this time a guy appeared.
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Interesting! Interesting!
"There is only one person on the opposite side. This time, nine of us will go together to kill this guy first."
Fleisher showed his ferocious side. He took out a sword he wore casually. This sword was considered a good weapon. He was a mage, so this sword had never been used at all.
Originally, basically every mage knew simple spells like fireball, but now, Fleischer is in the city, where there are many people and he doesn't want to reveal his identity.
Moreover, chasing Goering required a lot of mana. In this case, he naturally did not dare to use his mana to deal with Walls.
But according to the current situation, this is a very fatal thing.
Because during the battle with Walls, Fleischer discovered that his group was no match for Walls at all.
No wonder this guy wanted to come alone to stop him. It turned out that he also had two brushes.
"Who are you and why are you trying to stop us from chasing the criminal?" Fleischer asked Walls again. Walls had not said a word since the fight with Fleischer and his group.
He pulled out his own sword inexplicably, and then started fighting with himself inexplicably.
Fleischer was in awe of this mysterious and powerful guy, but now he and Walls were in a hostile relationship, not the time to admire each other.
But no matter what Fleischer said, Walls didn't say a word, which resulted in Fleischer not having the slightest chance to identify this guy's true identity from his voice.
This is really a tricky guy. Fleischer said in his heart.
No matter how troublesome this guy is, for now, this guy must die.
Although Fleischer's side is basically defeated at this time.
How could he be so strong? How could such a master appear here? Fleischer saw three of his men die in the blink of an eye.
Maybe you should retreat now, otherwise, this guy will probably kill you.
Fleischer began to retreat in his heart, with resentment in his heart. He was about to succeed, but at the last moment, someone jumped out of the way.
No, even if I want to retreat, I still have to remember all the characteristics of this guy.
In this case, I can find this guy later, and then take revenge on him. Fleischer stared at Walls, and he remembered Walls's dress and figure.
However, the clothes Walls wore were all popular.
If someone were to wear it on his own body, it would be difficult to recognize him on the street, and Walls' body shape is very common in this city, so Fleischer would have no chance of recognizing Walls.
Only one sword used by Walls impressed Fleischer. This sword looked particularly clear in the moonlight.
Maybe I'll catch you later.
Fleischer said fiercely in his heart, and at this time, there were only three people left on Fleischer's side, plus Fleischer, there were four in total.
But Walls still seemed to be at ease.
There is no need to continue fighting, the outcome is already obvious.
"Let's go. Let these damn things run rampant for a while..." Fleisher said to his men.
His men were all happy when they heard their leader say this. Of course they could see how terrifying this guy was. It was very exciting to be able to avoid fighting this guy.
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Seeing Fleischer and his group leaving, Walls did not continue to pursue them. He now needed to make good arrangements for Goering.
However, the development of things was not due to Walls' arrangement.
Just when Walls put the sword back into its scabbard and turned around to leave, a thumping sound suddenly appeared behind Walls!
Someone! Someone jumped from the building!
Walls immediately guessed where the man came from.
He turned around silently and saw a man who was as young as him.
His face is not as white and tender as those aristocratic young men who spend their days pampering themselves. On the contrary, he has a kind of vicissitude that only a veteran can have. He is not a handsome man, but he can definitely be called a mature man.
There was a hint of seriousness in his expression, and his eyes never missed an opportunity to observe Walls.
The battle will not end like this. It was just a warm-up, and now is the real battle.
Wiggs slowly pulled out his sword, which was given to him by his father. Although his father liked to use weapons like axes, he had a special liking for swords.
This is an ordinary sword given to him by his father. He said it was for his own growth, so that he could understand the situation of the soldiers like ordinary soldiers, and in the future he could lead the army and arrange the troops skillfully.
Although this is somewhat different from the tradition of nobility, Wiggs's father was not a nobility to begin with. He was granted the status of a nobility due to his meritorious service.
Wiggs was Wilder's subordinate. He was not with Wilder's large army. On the contrary, he saw Fleischer's group leaving the wounded and leaving with a few people. Wiggs followed Fleischer alone.
Behind Lesher.
Just now, I was hiding in a low house and saw this young man about his own age fighting with Fleischer's group. This group was the city's security team and belonged to Rod Laboye's second son.
Judas Management.
Although this group of people were all loyal to Rod Laboye, for some unknown reason, Wiggs did not help Fleischer.
Perhaps, Wiggs definitely caused today's incident to this group of people. After all, it was this group of people from the security team who came to report the incident.
So Wiggs doesn't intend to help Fleischer and his group, but this doesn't mean that he won't capture Walls.
After all, it is not allowed by law to go against the security team, and he also killed several members of the security team.
They must be captured or killed no matter what.
Thinking of this, Wiggs pointed his sword at Walls.
This is asking Walls to take action.
Of course Walls knew what this meant. He also drew his sword and pointed it at Wiggs.
"Put down your weapons, you are now disobeying the laws of Rod Laboye, who governs this place."
At this time, Wiggs still followed the normal procedure, even though he knew that the young man would not agree.
"Let's just fight. It's really boring to talk so much nonsense and defy the laws of Rod Laboye, the manager here..."
Seeing the situation reaching this level, the baron felt disgusted.
[System prompt: Please continue the game.]
Sure enough, Walls didn't say a word at all.
He just rushed towards Wiggs. He knew that this guy would not give up until he defeated him, and according to his intuition, this guy's strength must be extraordinary.
Bang! The two swords were crossed and collided together. Neither of them was carrying a shield, so they used one sword to decide the winner.
At this time, Walls used his most proud sword, which pierced Wiggs's heart.
Wiggers' pupils shrank suddenly. The sword was very fast, like lightning, but Wiggers' strength was unquestionable.
How could the swordsmanship he had practiced for many years be defeated by Walls' sword? He pressed down his own sword and neutralized Walls' blow.
Wiggers had practiced this move for a long time, but he didn't believe that he could be defeated so quickly by a man who looked about the same age as himself.
When Walls saw this young man's experienced swordsmanship, he knew that he should deal with him properly.
Walls did not withdraw his sword. On the contrary, he pushed his sword forward. He was suddenly hit by such a strong impact. Wiggs was not prepared enough at the beginning.
He took three steps back, but it was only three steps. His strength was not small. When he reacted, he pushed his feet hard, like a pillar. Standing there, Walls then
There is no way to move forward even half a step.
But Walls didn't take a step back. The strength of the two men was basically the same.
Seeing that this man's strength was equal to his own, Walls no longer competed with this guy for strength, he wanted to compete with this guy for skills.
Walls suddenly put his sword back, but in a breath, the sword came back again. This time, the target of the attack was not this guy's heart but his neck.
If this sword hits Wiggs' neck, it means that this guy will definitely die.
However, the swordsmanship practiced by Wiggs couldn't let him die like this, so he tilted his body downwards.
In this case, he just happened to avoid Walls's chop. I don't know whether it was Wiggs's intention or his lack of skill, but Walls' sword could just pass through his hair like this.
This question was answered quickly. Just after Walls finished his attack, Wiggs pushed his feet hard and threw his body out.