Volume 7: Ma Mingfeng Xiaoxiao, the Boy Raises His Sword Chapter 398 Rain Killing
Bohai Sea.
Strong wind, heavy rain, dark night, ancient city wall, murderous atmosphere.
"Ka-boom-"
The sky was covered with rain curtains, and a silver lightning flashed across the sky and the earth, like a dragon swimming in terror.
The entire dark city of Bohai suddenly lit up, and with the muffled thunder that resounded through the night, everything returned to vast blackness.
The rain never stopped and the sky seemed to be leaking.
In the darkness, under the heavy rain, two figures walked slowly towards the main entrance of the West City.
My feet stepped in the rain on the city wall, causing raindrops to splash in all directions.
Su Ling and Lin Bulang still moved forward slowly, firmly and calmly.
On the sword, the blood followed the rain and condensed into droplets of light red blood. It rolled down rapidly along the edge of the sword, fell into the rain on the ground, and disappeared.
As the team of soldiers guarding the city got closer and closer to the main gate, the eyes of the two people became colder and brighter, as if they were about to pierce through the billowing darkness and become the sharpest edge in the world.
The will to fight is overwhelming, and the god of death possesses him.
The distance was not long, but within a moment, they could faintly see the faint light from the two large lanterns at the corners of the tower that was blurred by the violent storm.
The distance was short, and they walked slowly on this stretch, but without any hesitation.
Finally, the sound of footsteps alerted the remaining four soldiers on the battlements, including the leader.
They all turned around and watched Su Ling and Lin Bulang slowly walking towards them.
However, they also seemed to realize that the auras of these two people seemed completely different from before, as if they were completely different people.
The aura exuded by Su Ling and Lin Bulang made them forget to speak for a moment, let alone to go forward.
Under the heavy rain, the towering city walls.
These four soldiers just stood there in a daze, and for some reason there was a hint of surprise and panic in their eyes.
It seemed as if the two people walking slowly in front of them were approaching them. They seemed not to be brother soldiers who had been in the same trench, but two grim reapers with strong murderous intent.
Finally, they saw Su Ling and Lin Bulang coming through the rain.
They lowered their heads and could not see their facial features clearly.
Just the aura on his body made them feel inexplicably panicked.
The two spearmen braved their courage and walked towards them, and then said: "Didn't you go on patrol with your four brothers? Why did you two come back? Where are they?"
Su Ling and Lin Bulang stopped slowly. Su Ling lowered his head and said in a deep voice: "I'm afraid they won't be able to come back..."
"What? Then why..."
In the rain curtain, Su Ling slowly raised his head, his eyes full of coldness.
"Don't worry, you can find them now!"
The two spearmen finally saw Su Ling's face clearly when he raised his head.
Killing intent, coldness, and fighting spirit were written sternly on his face and eyes.
This face was very handsome, but it made them feel stranger than ever before!
The two spearmen suddenly panicked, took two steps back, and said in a panic and trembling voice: "You... the command!"
"Password? Kill!"
As soon as the word "kill" came out, Su Ling and Lin Bulang took action at the same time.
The body shot towards them, the cold sword and the sharp knife stirred up the raindrops, and drew three cold and deadly brilliance.
A beautiful and deadly arc passed through their chests. In an instant, the cold light of all the swords disappeared into the armor of the two spearmen, and the sword blades came out straight from their backs.
"Uh...well"
With two low and suppressed screams, the two spearmen's bodies went limp and collapsed to the ground, breathless and lifeless.
From the moment Su Ling and Lin Bulang suddenly took action to the moment they were killed, it only took the blink of an eye.
The two men died, and their spears slowly came out of their hands and fell to the rain-covered ground.
There was a low buzzing sound.
In an instant, two out of four were gone.
In front of the huge main entrance city wall, only the leader and the archer were left.
In the storm, they looked small and helpless.
"You are not... who the hell are you!"
Everything happened so fast, the leader could only exclaim, with a look of horror on his face.
"The person who killed you must die!"
Su Ling didn't give the leader any time to breathe. He chopped off the soldier just now with one knife, and his body was ejected again following the words.
With the left sword and the right sword, two sharp beams roared towards the leader and pierced his chest.
The leader really did have some skills. Seeing that the situation was not good, he suddenly kicked off the bluestone under his feet and pushed his body backwards. He fell a thousand pounds and retreated several feet.
How could Su Ling let him go? He waved his sword and charged straight at him again.
The speed was so fast that only two fatal streams of light could be seen.
The leader wanted to hide again, but was unable to do so, so he had to shout coldly and push out the spear in his hand.
"Bang—bang—" sounded twice, and the sword in Su Ling's hand hit the barrel of the gun.
Su Ling's offensive was blocked, and although he could no longer move forward, he stopped where he was, as steady as a mountain, without moving at all.
But the leader was unable to withstand the huge force of the counter-shock, and was thrown backwards. If the city wall hadn't stopped him, he would have probably fallen headlong into the city.
Even so, he hit the city wall heavily with his whole body.
"Wow——" A mouthful of blood spurted out of the body.
"Danglanglang——" The spear in his hand fell to the ground and let out a clear sound.
He was instantly swallowed up by the loud sound of rain.
The leader still wanted to struggle to get up, but after struggling a lot, he couldn't stand up no matter what.
Su Ling took a step closer and stepped in front of him. He used the seven-star sword in his left hand to seize life and soul, and slashed at the leader's head.
When he was dying, the leader struggled desperately, using his legs, he moved a few inches backward with great difficulty.
The bluestone and Jiuyu underneath him were rubbed by the armor on his body. The bluestone made a harsh sound, and Jiuyu raindrops splashed.
At the same time, the leader used all his strength to raise his right arm to block Su Ling's whizzing seven-star sword.
"Click——"
Su Ling slashed across his shoulder and cut off his right arm.
"Ah——" A scream was heard, and he was horrified to hear it.
"This is the knife to repay He Changjing's broken arm!" Su Ling was unmoved and said coldly.
After saying that, he raised the knife again.
At this moment, a sharp flash flashed again in the dark sky.
The sky and the earth suddenly lit up.
The leader's eyes reflected Su Ling's face full of murderous intent and coldness, as well as the seven-star sword shining with colorful light.
But for a moment, the sky and the earth were dark again, and Su Ling seemed to be one with the darkness.
"Leng Leng Leng——"
There was a slight clear sound, as if someone was pulling a bowstring.
Sure enough, the last remaining archer finally suppressed the huge fear in his heart, pulled out an arrow, opened his bow and nocked the arrow, and aimed at Su Ling. However, he was still out of fear. Originally, he was not very good at shooting.
The bow string that he could pull apart with great effort felt like it weighed a thousand pounds at this moment.
He gritted his teeth, controlled his arms that were shaking from fear or exertion, and reluctantly pulled the bowstring.
At this moment, Su Ling suddenly turned around.
The eyes he looked at the archer were full of coldness and pressure.
Facing the cold glare of arrows that might be fired at him at any time, there was no trace of fear in his eyes.
"Come! Come and kill me with your arrows! Come on! Don't hesitate!"
Su Ling suddenly roared angrily.
The archer was completely frightened by Su Ling's continuous movements and roars.
For a moment, I even forgot to draw the bow.
However, no one gave him time to hesitate.
At this moment, Lin Bulang moved.
"Buzz——" The long sword glowed coldly, and the sword roared in the rain.
Before the archer could react from his shock, a fatal stream of light fell on his head.
"Pfft——", Lin Bulang cut off his head with a sword.
The head was raised in the air, and then plummeted to the city gate in an instant.
The city wall was so high that the sound of the head falling to the ground was never heard.
Su Ling nodded to Lin Bulang and turned to look at the leader who had lost an arm.
After a quick look, I found that there was no trace of the leader where he used to be.
And along there, straight ahead, there is a bloodstain that has not been completely washed away by the heavy rain, shockingly moving forward, extending continuously forward.
Su Ling and Lin Bulang followed the blood stain and looked forward. Suddenly, they found a figure not far away, crawling towards the gate of the tower hall with great difficulty and slowness.
Su Ling and Lin Bulang still admired this leader in their hearts.
Until this moment, he had not forgotten his duty as a city gate guard and had to report the news to the people in the palace.
In terms of his dedication to his duties, this person is impeccable.
Lin Bulang's eyes flashed with murderous intent, and he wanted to move forward. However, he was stopped by Su Ling.
"He is still a man... It's just a pity that he is an enemy... Let me do it... You are still young, just blame me, Su Ling, for the murder!
"Su Ling sighed lightly.
She put away the Seven-Star Sword, held Jiang Shanxiao in her right hand, and slowly walked towards the man who was still moving towards the door of the building.
The man was using his last strength to crawl towards the door, when he suddenly heard footsteps behind him.
To him, the footsteps were the sigh of death urging him to go on the road.
So, he desperately imagined that he could climb into the tower before death came.
Su Ling caught up with him within a few breaths, but Su Ling didn't kill him immediately.
She just looked at him with a look of confusion on her face, watching him slowly move forward in front of her eyes.
That door is his last hope. As long as he opens that door, maybe he can survive!
Little by little, he crawled towards the door.
Finally, when he stretched out his hand, his fingertips were only half an inch away from touching the door.
However, this half-inch distance is a distance that he will never be able to reach again in his life.
At this moment, as long as he exerts a little force, he can touch the palace door.
His eyes were suddenly filled with excitement and hope that he had never experienced before.
However, the next moment, all the excitement and hope froze, and then dissipated like the wind.
Instead, it was filled with ashes and dilapidation.
A thin sword passed through his back and came out.
"You..." He only whispered, his face full of resentment.
"Don't you want to know who I am? Well, let me tell you. When you get underground, you will have a place to complain...I am, Su Ling!"
However, the guard leader could no longer hear Su Ling announce his name.
He was already swallowed up by death the moment Su Ling exited.
Until death, I will never rest in peace.
Su Ling slowly squatted down in front of him, looked at him for a few times, then slowly stretched out her hand and closed his eyes.
Then he stood up, looked up to the sky and sighed.
"In war, which one is right and which one is wrong? Killing, never distinguish..."
Lin Bulang walked up to him, patted his shoulder and whispered: "Master...don't blame yourself...if you want to blame us, just blame us for living in this troubled world!"
Su Ling nodded, his eyes filled with determination again.
He stared intently at the closed gate of the city tower in front of him.
"Compared to the twelve people standing guard outside, the people inside are the ones who really deserve to die!" Su Ling said every word.
"Then...kill them all!"
"Squeaky twisty..."
It was as if the door to purgatory was slowly opening, with the sigh of killing and death.
Under Su Ling's touch.
The gates of the building slowly opened to the left and right sides.