At this moment, everyone, yes everyone, regardless of gender, regardless of their level of strength, was shocked.
Wrapped by an indescribable agitation, he turned his head involuntarily and looked towards the courtyard wall.
That was originally the most inconspicuous corner of the church's front yard, and it was also the place where the charity market used other people's sundries.
I saw a man dressed in black slowly emerging from the angle formed by the storage box and the wall.
Because of the angle of the light, the storage box and the wall cast thick black shadows at the same time. With black clothes, black hair, and black eyes, it made the person look like a king of darkness.
No, not like.
It is obvious that the man has walked out of the darkness, walked out of the shadows, and walked under the sunshine, but there is no sign of being affected by the warm light.
On the contrary, the sun's light and scorching heat were constantly driven away by the man's appearance.
The leather shoes scraped against the ground, feeling depressed and dull, as if they were pressed against the chest.
The eyes are as solid as substance, cold and cold, trying to penetrate people's hearts.
What an oppressive force, what a sense of presence.
The students in the women's college were basically flowers in the greenhouse. They had never seen such a battle. They covered their chests with their hands and did not dare to breathe.
Dario was even more unbearable to be stared at by the man in black. The girls were only affected, but he was directly targeted. It felt like he was at the center of the storm, and could be blown to pieces and shattered to pieces at any time.
Fortunately, as the son of the president of Imperial Bank, he had met some big shots with his father in the past few years, and he had developed a certain degree of resistance to the elder's aura. Only then could he barely maintain his legs and sphincter while trembling, and did not collapse on the spot.
Gaffe.
"Who are you?" One of Dario's followers and guards bit the tip of his tongue and asked loudly. Only in this way can he suppress the fear in his heart.
The man in black didn't speak, and he didn't even change his walking pace.
He just met the eyes of Dario and the two followers, and took off the long ebony box on his back without haste, and took out a sword that was also extremely rare in the empire.
The sword is also completely black, which is very suitable for the person holding the sword.
The man holds the scabbard with his left hand and presses the handle with his right hand.
With a clang, the sword was unsheathed. Although it was only about the width of two fingers, it further dropped the already cold and oppressive ambient temperature.
Between the gap between the blade and the scabbard, there is a faint black mist flowing, blending with the man's shadow, paving a dark road under the man's feet.
The man suddenly raised his head, and his originally dark eyes were filled with red light.
Overflowing with murderous intent!
Stared by these clear black and red eyes, Dario's mental defense, which had already reached its limit, was hit hard again, like the last straw that broke the camel's back.
"Help, help."
Mentally broken, Dario screamed, turned around, and ran away, not even taking care of the two followers who came.
When the entourage reacted, he turned around and yelled Ziwei, "No, Master Dalio."
However, their Master Dalio turned a deaf ear and concentrated on rushing into the black limousine parked swaggeringly at the door as quickly as possible.
The next second, the engine roared, and the steering car skillfully swung its tail and turned around.
This is a stretched luxury car. I don’t know if it’s because of its potential bursting out under pressure, or because Master Dalio’s driving skills are not bad in the first place.
"Don't try to escape."
The man in black finally drew his sword from its sheath.
The black blade cut through the sunlight, rippling out a shocking and strange color.
Seeing this scene, Elysee could no longer suppress the turbulent emotions in her heart and called out softly: "Brother——"
Of course the person coming is Rean, it can only be Rean.
And from the beginning to now, Elysee has always been the one least affected by murderous intent.
Although there is still a long way to go before the master of swordsmanship, and although he cannot perfectly control his momentum and target only one person, Rean still works hard in his rage to carve out a pure land for his most important sister.
Wanting to protect Elysee and not wanting his sister to get hurt at all was the source of his motivation to practice the "Eight Leaves and One Sword Style".
Li En turned his head, the blood in his eyes and the cold atmosphere around him became clear, he showed a soft smile that was no different from usual, and said to his sister gently: "Wait for me, I will be back soon."
Then, blood and darkness rushed out at a hundred and a thousand times speed, occupying the eyes, dyeing the hair white, shaking the atmosphere, and corroding the blade.
However, because of these two sentences, Dalio's black limousine was gone.
Rean was still not in a hurry, his blood-red eyes glanced at the black knife in his hand, and asked in a low voice: "Is it possible?"
Clang!
The black knife responded with an equally low trembling sound, like a sneer.
Who do you think I am? Don't compare this knife to other junk.
"That's good."
Although he felt a little aggrieved for the people being ridiculed, including Feng Qi and Rai Qi, Li En also knew the character of the black sword, so he didn't pay much attention to it and concentrated on injecting ghostly energy and spiritual power into the black sword.
After all, it is a high-end product. The power of the black car is really strong, it has driven a considerable distance, and the body is also very solid.
With this distance and this intensity, it is not an easy task to stop the car without causing damage to the surroundings. At least Rean could not do it before starting over.
Fortunately, Rean is no longer what he used to be.
"One knife——"
The ghost energy breaks out!
Break through the threshold!
Exceeding the limit.
"——Shura!"
When he made the sound, the person had just left the church door.
As he was saying this, the person had already arrived in front of the car.
At this time, Dalio had just taken a breath and was thankful for less than two seconds. He suddenly found that the vehicle was shaking uncontrollably, and the next second it was twisting unnaturally to the left and right.
Wait a minute, how is it possible for a car to turn left and right at the same time?
Dario glanced quickly to the other side, and then he saw a scene that he would never forget in his life.
The bulletproof presidential car that I finally borrowed from my father actually cracked in the middle!
At such a fast speed, only one side is left——
Die, die, die, die!
Dalio, who was in a panic, didn't know that this was just the beginning of an unforgettable experience. The black sword light did not stop when it split the car, but spread even faster.
The sword shines like the moon.
The meaning of the knife is like frost.
The sword energy is like a flower.
Together they outline an eight-petal flower, which is the secret of the seventh type of eight-leaf one-sword style -
"Edgeless sword!"
A sword master's technique that combines seven types into one move.
It is diametrically opposed to the concept of one-sword Shura. It does not pursue the ultimate killing power, but flows slowly, gathering multiple swords into one stance, making a move step by step. It can advance, attack, retreat or defend. It is a sword of balance, which is most suitable for the current situation.
One sword, two swords.
Five swords, ten swords.
At the same time as the black petals bloomed, Dario's last trump card and most trusted car was chopped into pieces, leaving only him and Rean face to face.
PS: The Sword Girl was mentioned at the end of the last chapter. This one is even more heavyweight, and she is not the first heroine. And judging from Li 2's lead, I'm afraid it would be worse if she took Crowe's script.
PS2: The previous 21 singles were full of treasures, Mei Li, and this time Yin Chui was saved by Potato Chips, one of the oldest book friends and alliance leaders.
You know how to do it, right? (laughing) - Okay, just kidding, to be serious, this wave of FGO really makes people feel like they are about to run away. My eldest wife (Elquit), Mellie (intensity and
The most serious Noble Phantasm level correlation), the latest glory of the blue card light cannon, the swimsuit Yinchui Doji designated by Elquitt as a gold medal after-sales service, and the newly unpacked and confirmed red and green compound abduction RBA (swimsuit Skadi), a violent scam for krypton
Four consecutive games, I'm worried now that FGO won't care about the old cards in the future, and will just stack values like King Arthur Millions.