Chapter 33 The Battle of the Long Street of the Whispering Moon (5)
"Hi!" Adra held the sword in both hands and jumped high. She shouted loudly in the air. Andrew's giant sword in her hand had already arrived first, and directly slashed towards the Moon City opposite.
The long sword in the hands of a high-level warrior...
com8. After the sharp-handed giant sword passed through the opponent's long sword without sound, the castration flashed through his body before it disappeared. The high-level warrior of Wangyue City with a grim face felt his body.
The expression on his face turned into astonishment.
"Crack!" The sword in the hand of the high-level warrior in Wangyue City was divided into two. The tip of the sword flipped in the air for several circles before plunging into the ground. The high-level warrior in Wangyue City looked at the half-short part of his hand incredibly.
The sword was a magic weapon made of a mixed mitril silver with fine steel. With his full force, even the standard armor of the army could be pierced, but unexpectedly it was easily cut off by the inconspicuous weapon on the other side of the opponent's hand.
The high-level warrior in Wangyue City felt a chill surge on his body. He gritted his teeth and tried to stab Adra hard with the broken sword in his hand at Adra, but his energy was scratched by the opponent's weapon from his left chest to his right abdomen.
The passing part passed quickly, and the high-level warrior in Wangyue City had never encountered such a thing. He lowered his head to check his wounds, but could not see any trace at all, even if there was no trace of blood.
"The high-level warrior in Wangyue City slowly knelt down on the ground with weak body. He struggled to stab the broken sword in his hand into the soil, making his body as straight as possible. In the eyes of this high-level warrior, it is a slight
Sano's army was an invader, and he could never bow to the other party, even if he died, he would have dignity.
The result of the high-level warrior in Wangyue City's exertion of force finally broke his chest with the scars scratched by Andrew's giant sword with both hands. The blood was sprayed directly from the wound, and inevitably poured on Adra's body.
When the blood was stuck there, the weapon that accompanied King Alexander's life to fight for the whole life made a slight but satisfying sigh, and Adra felt a hot and a faint energy on his hand.
It uploaded the weapon to her body, which made her indescribable pleasure.
"No wonder His Majesty Alexander killed countless people in his life back then. So that's how it is!" Adra, who was born in Casano, certainly knew the achievements of the Alexander king whose fief was here, but it was only at this time that she truly understood why.
Alexander will be invincible in the battlefield and kill people. The pleasure of absorbing the enemy's life and replenishing his own physical strength is really addictive. In an instant, Adra seemed to be in the Alexander of the past.
On the battlefield where the king fought, her voice was filled with suffocating majesty unconsciously: "Hang up all the corpses of these enemies, and then continue to search for me!" Adra, who said this
The endless shimmer emanated from her eyes, which made people dare not look directly at her. Even the personal guards around her, the maids who had been with her for more than ten years, took a few steps back carefully, as if they could not bear the aura of Adra.
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Seeing that Adra's mind was about to be controlled by the murderous intent brought by the weapon, Ryan's voice suddenly rang in her heart: "Learn to respect life, Adra, so that he can control it instead of being controlled by it
.”
This understatement made Adra shocked by the thunder. She suddenly woke up and quickly got rid of the pleasure brought to herself by the weapon in her hand. Her voice returned to her former voice.
The appearance and the forced momentum brought by every move are also gone invisible.
Soon, more than a dozen blood-covered corpses were hung high under the eaves. The bodies of these newly dead corpses had not yet become stiff, so blood kept flowing out of the wound and slowly followed their bodies from
The feet dripped on the ground, and the nearby ground was soon dyed red. This scene looked very terrifying. If a person with a weak mind saw it, he would probably turn his head and run away. Sword Saint O
In the hands of the people brought by Swade, the person who had finally hidden seemed to be unable to withstand the threat of death. He suddenly came out of his hiding place and shouted incoherently: "I surrender! I
Surrender! Don't kill me, I am Julius' son, and I can tell you everything I know!"
"Mahill?" Ryan vaguely identified the owner of this voice. He should be the second among the three brothers of Mayn, the Mahill of the Thieves Guild in Wangyue City. He just didn't expect that after the last separation,
He actually met again on such an occasion. Ryan carefully looked at the man kneeling on the ground with a dusty face, and saw the armor made of the poisonous scorpion lion beast on his body at first sight, and the man seemed to look very similar.
Mayn, it seems that his identity should not be wrong.
"My father is also a member of the Nine People's Committee of Wangyue City. His code name is 'Northern'! I know where they are, and I can take you there, just ask you not to kill me! I also know His Excellency Lane, you...
…” Mahill knelt there and raised his hands, saying constantly in his mouth, as if he wanted to say a few words that could attract the other party’s interest. With a wave of his hand, several guard soldiers left carefully
past.
Mahir did not resist at all. He knelt honestly and allowed the Casano Guards soldiers to take away the two daggers on him. After carefully checking that Mahir had no weapons, several
The Guards soldiers turned around and made a gesture, and more Guards soldiers immediately walked over quickly.
Due to the influence of the previous sneak attack, the guards around Adra became extremely tight this time. There were guard soldiers holding shields for dozens of meters around her and were on guard. No matter how far they were from any direction around, they could not find a trace of them.
Flaws. After all these were done, Adra slowly walked over with her maid. She was still holding the giant sword with her hands, but there was no blood on the sword edge. People who didn't know were still
I thought this weapon was sharp enough and would not be bloody when I killed people, but I didn't understand that the blood had actually satisfied the soul in the weapon.
In order to ensure Adra's safety, Mahill was pressed tightly by several guard soldiers at this time, just because he was afraid that he would suddenly hurt people. Mahill's face was firmly pressed to the ground
The body was completely restrained, so naturally there was no need to worry about his abnormal movements. However, in this way, Mahill's voice seemed much blurred. He said a few words vaguely, but because the voice was too vague,
Adra didn't hear it clearly at all.
"Let him go, a toothless mouse, what's there to worry about?" Adra waved his hand and let the guards retreat, allowing Mahir to regain his freedom. He struggled to go from
Get up from the ground, half kneeled on the ground and looked up at Adra. Adra looked down at Mahir kneeling on the ground, and said in a playful tone: "Mahir? I have heard your name, but
Are you so afraid of death? Could it be another trick, right?"
Mahir looked at Adra with a flattering smile, looking like a coward who had no backbone. He spoke in a flattering tone: "Great Conqueror, do you want to know my teacher, Sword Saint Osway