The whole scene suddenly became quiet, and those who were about to run away froze on the spot, staring blankly at Linton. What happened now was indeed beyond their imagination. They originally thought that someone was doing something strange.
It was unheard of to provoke Mr. Ova, but something even more unexpected was happening next.
Who is Owa? He is a disciple of the Sword Master. It is rumored that he will break through the Saint level at any time and become the next demigod. Just like this, they don't know what the person they look up to is actually killed by someone?
Everyone could clearly see the fight between the two. It felt like Linton killed Owa here just casually. It was because of this casualness that the people around him were even more indifferent.
Understand, you said that if the two of them fought for 300 rounds and Linton chopped down Owa, they would still be able to accept it, but what happened just now...
The scene was silent for a while, because no one really knew how to react, but at this moment a person reacted and rushed directly to the front: "Lord Ova!"
The other party seemed to want to check on Owa's condition, but of course it was hopeless. His neck had been turned 180 degrees, and even a saint-level person wouldn't be able to survive. So the other party pointed directly at Linton: "You...
...If you dare to do this, Sword Master Amadeus will not let you go."
The people around him came back to their senses a little. Yes, Ova is a disciple of the Sword Master Amadeu. If Linton kills him, will the Sword Master let him go? Although they have seen Linton for a few seconds.
Aowa's scene, but Aowa is not a saint after all. The line between the saint and the non-holy is not an ordinary line. Naturally, everyone here feels that Linton is really finished. After all, he
But he provoked a saint-level person. As for Linton's own skills, no one thought about it at all, because everyone thought that it was impossible to be a saint-level person at this age, so how would he survive if he met a saint-level person?
"Oh? Then what kind of sword master won't let me go?" What people didn't expect was that Linton's reaction here was still beyond their imagination. This guy actually laughed out loud, "He won't let me go, I
Don’t let him go yet. You are this guy’s subordinate, right? Come on, inform his master and ask him to come over and explain to me the issue of his disciple humiliating me.”
"You...you mean to ask Lord Sword Master to explain it to you?" The other person was stunned.
"Of course, it's the son's fault if he doesn't teach his father. His master is half of his father. If you teach such a guy, do you have to give me an explanation?" Linton said.
"..." The other person stared blankly at Linton, with his mouth wide open and no response for a long time. He is a disciple of Owa, that is, the disciple of the Sword Master. Since he became this identity, he has never seen anyone who dared to attack them.
People who talk like this, what on earth is going on with this guy in front of me?
Facing the arrogant Linton, although he was surprised and angry, there was nothing he could do. After all, his master was killed by the opponent's move, and he was no match for the opponent. In any case, this incident could only make his ancestor
In other words, Sword Master Amadeus took care of it himself.
After groping for a while on Owa's body, the disciple found a purple crystal-like stone. Linton probably knew what this thing was, and it was probably for communication. The other party was going to notify Sword Master Amadeu directly.
Yes, of course it was Linton who asked him to do it.
"Here, bring a chair." Linton waved to the side, and the three stupid people behind him came to their senses. It was Hodra who reacted fastest and immediately took a chair from the bar table next to him.
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"Sir...are you...a saint?" As soon as Linton sat down, the young man here, Matthew, suddenly asked. Hodra and Sion next to him quickly pricked up their ears and listened. Seriously.
They also had some guesses in their minds, but they really couldn't believe it. After all, Linton's age was the most unreasonable. How could there be such a young saint-level person? Although Linton defeated Owa in front of them, they didn't really believe it.
Although I have seen the power of Saint level, I don’t know whether Linton’s level is considered Saint level.
"I'm not that weak." Linton spread his hands and said. After all, the Holy Level is just a combat unit. "After all, it's enough for the Holy Level to be my disciple."
"..." The three of them didn't know how to reply. In their eyes, the Saint is the god on earth. How can you make them believe your words?
"You still don't believe it by your looks?" Linton scratched his head, "Okay, I'll show you one by one in a moment."
It's okay to kill him casually, but the three of them were confused. Linton meant that he was going to kill the Sword Master Amadeus who came to seek revenge later? The reason was just to give them a show? The three of them suddenly felt that today
It seems that no matter how big your heart is, it is not enough.
"If you are afraid, you can run away first." Linton waved his hand casually and said.
"I...I'll stay." Matthew here thought for a while and suddenly said seriously.
"It's useless for you to stay. I just asked you to become my disciple but you didn't. Now you have no chance." Linton said.
"Please let me stay," Matthew said.
"We both want to stay too." Hodra, who was behind, looked at each other and her brother next to her, and then suddenly said the same.
The main reason why Matthew stayed was because this incident originally started because of him. Although Linton's series of tricks made the matter more and more complicated, and now it can no longer be said to be related to him, what he thought was that he had to
Leave me to explain this matter. As for Hodra, he really doesn't want to miss such a thing. Of course he also knows that it is dangerous, but he feels that if he misses what happened today, he will regret it for the rest of his life.
Linton naturally ignored them and looked into the air. The sword master named Amadeu was most likely in the Cloud Palace not far ahead. Although the distance was quite far, it was very difficult for the flying saint to come.
It's no big deal at all, and I don't have to wait too long.
Sure enough, very quickly, Linton saw a small dot flying out of the Cloud Palace in the distance and flying directly towards them. In just a few minutes, it had already reached the sky above Rockland City.
"It's a saint-level master!"
"Lord Sword Master Amadeu!"
Before he even landed, the people around him had already recognized the Sword Master. After all, the people here dreamed of becoming the disciples of the Sword Master every day. Of course, they knew the situation of the Saint level very well, and their information included their preferences and so on.
There are people who are interested in investigating it and even selling it as a commodity.
The sword master who fell from the sky looked to be in his sixties, with a gray and white beard, dark skin, and a very strong-looking man. He was dressed simply, and he was not wearing any armor, he was just clean.
He was dressed in common clothes, and his whole aura looked like a sharp sword.
Saint-level Linton has encountered many saint-level sword masters, but this Amadeu sword master is quite unique. The sword masters I encountered before all had the feeling of keeping the momentum in the scabbard, and Ama Dewu
Sword Master Dewu was accompanied by an overwhelming aura when he first arrived.
At this time, there were far fewer people watching around. Most of the timid people had already run away before. Of course, those who stayed knew the danger. Once a battle really broke out, they would most likely die from unknown AOE.
But...how could anyone who really wants to become a disciple of the Sword Master miss such a scene? Apart from anything else, this is one of the few opportunities to see the true god.
Although it was a good idea, the momentum that Sword Master Amadeu released when he landed on the ground made the onlookers a little unable to bear it. The scary thing is that this momentum was not directed at them, but at Linton in front of them.
At this time, the three Hodras standing behind Linton were affected by this momentum. The three of them could not resist it at all, and they were all pressed to the ground. Of course, the three of them also wanted to hold on, but they tried
Only then did they realize that it was completely impossible. Before, they couldn't imagine how powerful the Holy Level was, but now they knew that the opponent's momentum alone could make them lie on the ground without even thinking about resistance.
At this time, the three of them looked at Linton subconsciously, wanting to see Linton's reaction. However, at this moment, Linton suddenly stood up. The three of them were stunned for a moment, not only because Linton was under such momentum
He could still stand up casually under pressure. After he stood up, the three of them suddenly felt less pressure on their bodies. It seemed that just because Linton was standing in front, he helped them block part of the pressure.
"Is it...really...sacred level?" Hodra looked at Linton's back in surprise and murmured.
Of course, neither Linton nor Sword Master Amadeu paid attention to these little people around him at this time. Sword Master Amadeu who landed on the ground first looked at Owa's body on the ground to confirm the fact that the other party was dead, and then turned to
Linton: "You were the one who killed my disciple?"
"It's me." Linton said calmly.
"You still want me to apologize to you?" Sword Master Amadeus asked again.
"Shouldn't you? Your disciple actually asked me to be his apprentice. Isn't this humiliating me?" Linton spread his hands and said, "You taught such a thing and asked you to give me an explanation. What's wrong?"
"Very good." Sword Saint Amadeus laughed angrily. Yes, Owa was his most satisfied disciple. In his opinion, he would be promoted to a saint sooner or later. This was his inheritance. He didn't expect that he would be killed today.
, which made him unable to control his anger, "Send your name as your last trace in this world."
"Your Excellency, Linton Meroway, the holder of the Book of Sealing and a saint-level killer, do you have any advice?"
"Celebrate, the king who dominates the world has appeared. He is the savior who holds the Sealed Book, a saint-level nightmare. At this point, a new history has begun." I have to say that the celebration device is indeed a lot smarter now.
At that time, Woz took the initiative to come out and report.
"What? Are you Linton Meloway?" Sword Master Amadeus ignored Woz and looked at Linton and said in surprise.