Chapter 16 Bandit Leader
"Huh?" He was stunned for a moment and pinched the two fingers on both sides of his forehead and clamped them in the middle. With a "Kaba" sound, the upper half of his head fell into the inside and suddenly burst! Two yellow eyeballs squeezed out of his eye sockets, and large strands of purple blood gushed out from his nostrils, ears and mouths, and the demon lady twitched and fell down.
The fingers were rubbed on his body at will, and the thief leader laughed and swept his subordinates with fear on his face. The thieves couldn't help but lower their heads and tremble slightly wherever they looked. Ou Ling grinned, smiled with satisfaction, raised his right index finger, and shouted: "If you are too concerned about life and death, the thief's life will be too boring." Then, his voice suddenly increased several degrees: "What is our motto?"
"Enjoy...Enjoyment and fanaticism!" Even though he was terrified, the thieves still forced a smile on their faces and responded loudly.
"Very good, that's it, don't forget~~." The golden pupils without any human emotion glanced around. Ou Ling licked his lips and smiled, and waved his thick palm towards the hotel: "Then go, try to kill those guys blocking the way, this town is ours!"
"Woo-hiss!" The bandits raised their weapons and agreed in unison.
Squinted at the bandits who began to prepare for the assault, Clossi took his terrifying super heavy sword from his servant, looked back at the guards, mercenaries and soldiers who were afraid or angry, and mobilized loudly: "Soldiers! The brutal bandits are very powerful. Now I need each of you to contribute their strength. Whether for survival or for revenge, giving all our strength is our only hope! If you don't want to die, rush up with me. If you want to survive, wave the weapons in your hands. If you can't do it at this time, it's better to die clean!"
With the shocking performance before, Closi's agitation was effective. The local soldiers turned their weapons over, and their hands holding the weapons were not trembling. As locals, they knew very well what kind of disaster it would be to occupy the town by these fierce and cruel thieves. Most of their homes are here!
Taking a deep breath, Clossi was about to say something else. A tall and strong figure took the initiative to block in front of him. Maiya turned around and squeezed at him, grinning: "If you rush to the battlefield, you have more impact on the talents with superior weapons and weight. Follow me!"
When he released the pendant he held, Al also stood in front of Clossi. When he fought against each other, the front of the team often had to withstand the greatest test. Even if he was not sure to escape, how could he let his beloved disciple take the risk?
"you..."
"Don't be idle! I'm going to go!" Without giving Closi another chance, Almaia burst into a warlike cry, and waved her long sword to rush towards the enemy formation first. Driven by them, caravan guards, mercenaries, local soldiers, including the strong lord who came to catch people early in the morning, roared and rushed forward...
Unexpectedly, when someone faced the horse team that was about to accelerate and rushed forward, he would rush up without hesitation, giving the other party the opportunity. Now it was too late to speed up. A man who looked like a leader among bandits holding a warhammer quickly organized people to respond: "Shoot the arrow! Shoot the arrow!"
In the whistling rain of arrows, Almaia tightened her body and swung her long sword in her hand to knock the arrow away, while continuing to push the bandits at high speed. With their leadership, although many of the people following were caught in the ground, no one turned around and ran away, and they shouted and rushed towards the bandits with red eyes.
The bandits of Yigeton, who are famous for their ferocity, are also not vague. They throw away the crossbow in their hands, pick up the nail hammer, battle axe, and long swords to urge the horse to move forward. Two torrents collided heavily.
Stepping forward and jumping forward, Maiya rushed into the attack range at an astonishing speed, wielding a heavy sword like a hurricane across the border. When the weapons raised by the two bandits were cut off in half before they even fell. In the scattered blood rain, Maiya tore a hole in the bandit's formation like a sharp knife!
‘Pu Pu Pu Pu’ The long sword in Al'er's hand turned into a deadly cold light. Every time he used a sword, a bandit would scream and fall down. There would be no enemy in the same place where he passed. The calmness of ignoring life and death, simple and efficient sword moves, the bandits of Yigedun, who were famous for their cruelty and courageous battles, couldn't help but be frightened. Wherever Al passed, the bandits rode their horses to retreat.
"How... it's outrageous!" The bandit leader holding a warhammer was stunned as he looked at the two killing machines that were constantly devouring his lives, and his hands holding weapons were shaking.
"This...is it a hundred people killing swordsman Al, Wolft!"
"That...that I know...that is Maiya, the Big Rock!"
Someone among the bandits called out the names of Al and Maiya. I heard that they were these two gods of killing, and the bandits who were hit by the head-on attack were even more panicked. The role of the heroes of the Cold Weapon Age was really extraordinary. The names of the two made the bandits' teams chaotic, and the mercenaries and local soldiers who rushed forward were defeated step by step.
"What are you guys doing?! Find a way to suppress them! So many people besiege even the famous swordsman!" Seeing that the other party was getting closer and closer, the frightened bandit leader pulled out his whip and beat the subordinates who were squeezed back and cursed loudly: "Do you want to bear the anger of the leader?"!"
The leader's words made the bandits who retreated back subconsciously stop, as if they felt the leader's cruel and cold gaze without any human feelings, and everyone's body trembled violently. Recalling the punishment they would encounter against the leader's will, the fear engraved in the bones defeated the fear of death. In the crazy and desperate roar, the bandits raised their weapons and killed them back the same way, which made the righteous team a little untenable for a moment!
"Wow~~~!!!" A miserable scream suddenly burst out beside the bandit leader. Several corpses of bandits soared into the air. The fragments of weapons, bodies and armor flew over, and Closi, who had been keeping a low profile, finally burst out with his due power!
Closi, who picked up the super heavy sword, changed his previous agility and weirdness, with great force and powerful moves, which prevented the people between him and the bandit leader from falling down in groups. He was cut into several corpses in battle with Maiya, and at least he could make a human appearance. Closi's opponent was either photographed into flesh paste or was directly swept to the heavy sword.
The giant sword seemed to have no weight in his hand. The body of the armored weapon human body was like paper in front of him. It was easily torn apart and smashed into pieces. The burst instantly rolled up a bloody storm with him as the center.
"Captain Arthur was killed!"
"You must kill them! Otherwise, sir will not spare us lightly!" With the fearful howling, the bandits who were shocked by Closi's strong appearance rushed up again as if they were desperate!
The giant sword slashed out, and the three bandits in front of him were cut into two pieces at the same time. The narrow sword pierced into the eyes of a bandit who had sneaked over, and cut off the other bandit's head in half. In the blink of an eye, a circle of corpses had been built around Clossi, and Al and Maia were not very different in the condition. With the combat power they showed, they should have killed the bandits long ago. However, in fact, the bandits rushed up continuously, continuing one after another, and fearing death!
Clossi was stained with blood-stained internal organ fragments of the enemy. He looked so embarrassed that he was not injured. Al and Maia seemed a little struggling under the siege of the enemy, and several wounds had appeared on his body.
What did this guy do?!! Turning the giant sword around and clearing the surroundings with all his strength, Closi took a deep breath and tried hard to adjust his chaotic breathing. The bandits pressed forward again. In the blink of an eye, Closi made three lightning-like swords to open the throats of the three bandits. The powerful combat skills would have caused people to collapse and despair so much that they could not sweat. They threw down their weapons and cried and wanted to escape. But the bandits were only shocked and killed them regardless of the next moment!
Did so many people who were killed not even wince at all? Avoid the spear that was stabbed and cut off the bandit's hand with one sword. Clossi looked around and saw a pair of blood-red eyes occupied by beastly nature. It was very unusual... The eyes of these guys... were fear! It was driven by instinctive fear!
"Get out of here!" A loud shout came from the bandits' back team, and the team immediately separated to both sides, with the heavy sound of horse hooves from far to near.
The encirclement dispersed in an instant. Before Closi could breathe a sigh of relief, a gun appeared silently in front of him.
The giant sword blocking in front of him was almost out of his hand due to the amazing force. The figures were intertwined. A wound was cut on Closi's handsome face, and bright red blood flowed down his cheeks.
With his nose sucked, Closi narrowed his eyes. The strong smell of blood and corruption was swaying, and the strange demonic aura that was nailed to the bandit's nose by himself should be emitted by this guy!
"It's really not easy. Such a powerful character meets several at a time." The thief leader looked down at his line from a high place, licking his lips with scarlet tongue. "It seems that there's enough fun!"
He threw away the narrow sword, wiped a hand on the wound, and put his fingers into his mouth. Closi smiled deep and said, "Play?...Okay!" He held the hilt of the sword with both hands, Closi jumped up suddenly, and the giant sword bulged with huge wind, slashed towards the bandit leader like a mountain pressing down on the top of the top of the bandit leader!
"Look at what you did to my beautiful face!"
The bandit leader did not make any barriers or avoidance, but instead opened his palms to meet the sword blade that was unflattering in Closi's surprised eyes.
What?!!'Ka' easily shattered the giant sword that several people were pinched by the opponent's empty hand. The thief leader stepped down and was subjected to a huge force. He neighed and fell to the ground.
Looking at the giant sword controlled by his palm, the thief leader leaned over Clossi's eyes, and his tongue, which was slit like a snake, swept across Clossi's tender cheeks, grinning and laughing: "This is a very huge and amazing toy!" After that, he lowered his head to look at the war horse foaming at the mouth, and the smile on his face gradually became cold: "It actually crushed my baby Xiaoqiang of Ou Ling to death? What next? What should Lord Ou Ling treat you next?! Boy!"
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I was rushing to pass it on without checking it late. There were probably many typos~~!
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Chapter completed!