Chapter 1003: Between Waving III

boom!

Thousands of light feathers collapsed the moment they came into contact with the fist.

However, when the Marquis of York's fist wanted to take another step forward, the scattered light feathers condensed again, blocking the Marquis of York's fist like a shield.

"Huh?"

The Marquis of York was surprised.

Although there were many light feathers, in the view of the Marquis of York, his punch was enough to break the light feathers of the Archduke Swordsman.

But the situation in front of him was completely opposite to what the Marquis of York had expected.

It was easily broken the first time!

But the recovery speed of those light feathers was beyond his expectation.

And the defense...

The Marquis of York couldn't help but frown.

"My 'road' is formed by studying swordsmanship all over the world. Every additional swordsmanship will not only add a piece of light feathers, but also improve defense, attack, and recovery power a little! Although the improvement of each piece is very small, but when Thousands of pieces appear, and after being upgraded a thousand times, even if it is small, there will be a qualitative change! Therefore, in this state, the gap between me and you is not that big!"

The Grand Duke Swordsman said slowly.

"What about time? How long can you last in this state?"

The Marquis of York was silent for a moment, and then looked at the archduke swordsman.

With the rich experience of the Marquis of York, it is easy to find the flaws that seem to have no flaws in front of him.

After all, perfection is simply impossible to exist.

With power, part of the speed will inevitably be given up.

And with speed, strength must be lacking.

When strength and speed are both important, physique or perception will inevitably decline.

This is already a norm.

And when everything is complete, there will be idleness in time.

"Sure enough, I can't hide it from you,

In such a state. I can only last a minute! "

The Grand Duke's swordsman did not deny it, but said lightly, with a soft voice.

immediately. The Marquess of York was silent.

He looked at the Grand Duke Swordsman in front of him, and frowned slightly.

One minute. Enough for another to storm the palace.

So, his mission failed!

Thinking of this, the Marquess of York frowned even more tightly,

He raised his fist again.

"Within thirty seconds, I will defeat you!"

Said the Marquess of York.

Thirty seconds, only by defeating the archduke swordsman in front of him within thirty seconds, his mission will not fail.

For the definition of failure, the Marquess of York is far more important than others.

This is the stubbornness that comes from within the blood.

He will not give up.

Even at the last minute.

"I will hold on for a minute! Within a minute. I will definitely be undefeated!"

The Archduke Swordsman also persisted.

She has a belief that she insists on, and a reason she must persist.

boom!

The next moment, the fist collided with Guangyu again.

...

Erin moved forward quickly.

Although she is not good at speed, that is also covered by her strength.

In fact, Erin was never slow.

Of course, in terms of skills, just like her fighting style, it is also open and close.

There is no sense of dexterity to move around in a small area at all.

It was like a wild bull running wildly, rushing on the rampage.

Therefore, before reaching the palace, the figure of the chief guard was discovered by a group of guards in the palace. Suddenly, the guards shouted loudly.

"who?"

"stop!"

"Someone broke into the palace!"

"Stop her!"

After warnings one after another, when I saw that Irene didn't slow down. A group of guards drew their swords out of their sheaths.

It's just that this kind of obstruction is not even troublesome for Irene.

Clang, clang!

In a burst of metal collisions, many guards, even those with weapons, were knocked into the air by Irene.

And Irene is moving forward rapidly.

From the square in front of the palace to the road on the slope.

After a dozen or so breaths, Irene penetrated through layers of defenses and groups of guards.

When Irene rushed to the front of the palace. But suddenly stopped.

Danger!

Compared with the many guards before, there is no one here. But her intuition, which was no less than that of a beast, told Irene of the danger here.

The chief guard looked around vigilantly, and said in a low voice, "Who is it? Come out!"

The low drinking voice brought back layers of echoes.

It kept beating against the head guard's eardrum like waves. There was a buzzing in the ear of the chief guard.

The abnormality of the body made the head guard frown.

And at this moment, a cold light appeared behind her.

A dagger stabbed straight towards her neck. ,

The hair on the neck stood up suddenly before the dagger appeared, and the head guard rushed forward without thinking, and at the same time swung the huge sword in his hand backwards.

laugh!

The captain of the guard swung the giant sword in the air, and there was a bloody hole on her left shoulder. The hand holding the sword suddenly loosened, and the giant sword fell to the ground with a clang.

Then, the dagger appeared on the right shoulder of the chief guard.

puff!

Without the slightest resistance, there was a bloody hole on the right shoulder of the chief guard, and the giant sword in his right hand fell to the ground.

Then, the dagger, and even the person holding the dagger disappeared, as if it had never appeared.

But the sense of crisis in the chief guard's heart told her that the other party was still watching her.

"asshole!"

The head guard gritted his teeth and cursed.

After a face-to-face meeting, without even seeing the other party's face, he was seriously injured.

In particular, she could feel the other party playing tricks on her.

Otherwise, she would have died long ago.

However, the chief guard will never sit still.

She raised her right hand vigorously, fumbled in the pouch around her waist, and pressed it on the wound on her left shoulder.

This is exactly the appearance of looking for wound medicine.

However, what happened next was far beyond anyone's imagination!

The palm that was pressing on the wound suddenly pointed to a knife. He poked it in violently.

Pooh!

"Ahhhh!"

Painful screams rang out suddenly.

The chief guard fell to his knees in pain, his whole body twitching.

The dagger appeared again. It stabbed sharply at the back of the chief guard.

puff!

The dagger was not even rooted, but the person holding the dagger felt a chill from the bottom of his heart. Because, one of the chief guard's palms grabbed the palm of his dagger.

Like iron tongs, hold it firmly.

"Whoa, whoa... I got you!"

Breathing heavily, the head guard turned his head away.

Those scarlet eyes made the latter stand on the arm holding the dagger without even thinking about it.

Click!

Among the red flesh and blood, pale white bone dregs flew swords, and the attacker let out a muffled groan. Quickly retreat.

Raiders are fast.

However, the speed of the head guard in this inexplicable state is even faster.

The next moment, he was face to face with the attacker.

Looking at the scarlet eyes that were so close at hand, the attacker broke out in cold sweat, and when he was even more horrified, the head guard grinned at him and opened his mouth.

Those sharp teeth are completely unlike what humans can have!

Such thoughts came to mind from the bottom of the raider's heart.

Then, before he could react, his throat was bitten open.

snore! Hurrah!

The head guard is like a beast. Lying on the opponent's body, there were bursts of sucking sounds.

With such a sound, the head guard's injury was recovering at a speed visible to the naked eye.

And the raider. It is drying up at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"come out!"

After the chief guard sucked up the last bit of flesh and blood essence from the attacker, he wiped his mouth and stood up, looking at the shadow on one side.

In the shadow that was supposed to be empty, layers of ripples suddenly appeared, and a figure stepped out. The whole body was wrapped in a black cloak, only a pair of eyes were exposed.

At this moment, those eyes were full of surprise.

"Everyone thinks that the famous 'Black Rose' should be awakened with a talent such as power multiplication, but they didn't expect it to be such an evil talent. Is it the blood of the devil? Or the blood of the devil? Or bloodthirsty? beast?"

The voice of the other party is magnetic, and it can even be said to be pleasant.

Just heard it once. Just unforgettable.

Coincidentally, the chief guard had heard such a voice. In Gaosai King's Capital, that guy who pretended to be Simory the Slayer!

"Brotherhood, Walter?"

The chief guard frowned, and the smell of blood on his body became stronger and stronger.

Walt, one of the gold powerhouses of the Brotherhood.

He is in charge of the Brotherhood together with Wilson, another strong gold man.

And the other party appeared in the emerald palace so openly, there is only one possibility——

Accepted Ike Nick's employment.

The Brotherhood is best known for its rules of accepting quests.

No matter who the target is, no matter who the employer is.

As long as they can afford the money, they will accept the task.

Even if the employer is a commoner, it doesn't matter if the target is a nobleman.

In the same way, it doesn't matter if the employer is a king and the target is the nobles who are subordinates.

It is definitely not an easy task for one of the two big gold powerhouses of the Brotherhood to appear here.

Likewise, the cost is not small.

What's more, the Brotherhood was once the enemy of the Emerald House.

More than once, the organization of the next killing game has been announced to Jade!

"Damn it!"

Thinking of the young king hiring the 'Brotherhood' which was an enemy organization, the chief guard could no longer suppress the anger in her chest. Her scarlet eyes stared at the 'ghost' Walter in front of her, and she pounced on him.

However, he was easily dodged by the opponent.

"Battles cannot be won by anger!"

As Walt said that, at the same time, he left a deep and visible scar on the body of the chief guard.

"There is no smell of sulfur, and no smell of chaos...it is a bloodthirsty beast? What an amazing bloodline! You are worthy of being studied!"

Walter raised his blood-stained palm, pulled off his mask and licked it with his tongue, then stared at the chief guard with bright eyes.

ps first update~

Yesterday was New Year's Eve, decadent went to bed late, and got up in the middle of the night to find something to eat...

It was almost four o'clock when I fell asleep...

When I opened my eyes today, it was twelve o'clock at noon...

It hurts, it's the night of this chapter update!

Say sorry to everyone!

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