King Nun stood in his chamber, wearing his crown and armor, and two rows of members of the White Blade Guard guarding him nervously.
The king turned around, looked at his guard captain, and said solemnly: "In my Longxiao City, something that the Kingdom of Exter has not seen in hundreds of years has appeared..."
King Nun tied a sword around his waist with a solemn expression:
"Disaster?"
"To be precise, Your Majesty," Nikolai held the knife in his hand with a cold expression: "It's not just Longxiao City..."
"The "Book of Legends" records the warning range of the soul-killing gun - at this moment, that thing is probably in the Palace of Heroes."
The old king pondered for a few seconds.
"Very good, at least we know now...those monsters are not just legends." King Nun's face became solemn, and he strode out of the bedroom, followed closely by the White Blade Guards.
The old king glanced at the crowd of guards outside the door, who were on alert at their best: "What's the situation now?"
"I have sounded the highest alarm, closed the gates leading to the Ax Area and Spear Area, and asked the people below to report back on time." Nicolai shook his head: "Unfortunately, until now, no matter the guards or servants in the palace,
It’s still the White Blade Guards, no one is missing, no one is abnormal.”
King Nun turned around and glared at Nikolai with a frown.
Unlucky?
"Sorry to use this word," the latter lowered his head slightly: "But in this case, we can't determine the location of that thing."
King Nuen took a breath and nodded:
“Let’s inform the princes first—they should know why our alarm is sounding…”
"Then lock up all the drunkards at the party and drive them out at dawn..."
"Recall the White Blade Guards who are taking a break. If possible, send someone to the shield area to call Grievor. I need him to take charge of the Soul-killing Spear..."
"Inform the chief garrison officer and ask him to send all his order officers out to patrol various districts, send out signal crossbows, and report back regularly..."
"Light the light on the first gate, all shooters are on duty, don't be stingy with the eternal oil..."
As orders were issued one after another, the guards delivering the orders hurried back and forth.
"Don't be nervous, boys," the old king kept walking, his eyes flashing: "This is Exeter, the hometown of Nekaru."
"It's no longer more than six hundred years ago, it's no longer the end of the war, it's no longer the years when monsters were unscrupulous."
"But they are legendary disasters after all," Nikolai said warily: "The Book of Legends records their power..."
"I know that they are powerful - every archduke is taught this," King Nun said in a strong voice: "But if power is everything..."
"Six hundred years ago," the old king said with a solemn expression and sharp eyes:
"We're still going to have an ending battle!"
"Of course," Nicolai nodded with a pale face: "Next step, after ensuring the safety of the palace, I will expand the search area beyond the gate."
At this moment, unknown noises came from behind the team.
"Whoa!"
The guards and the white-sword guards nervously unsheathed their weapons!
Surround the king tightly in the middle.
King Nuen looked at his subordinates' actions and snorted coldly.
After Nikolai's scolding, the guards put down their overly nervous nerves and returned to normal alert.
A guard came with an urgent message.
"Your Majesty!" the guard shouted: "It's the envoys of those imperial people - he insists on seeing you!"
King Nun frowned.
Soon, the deputy envoy of the Star Mission, Lord Putilai Niman, appeared in front of the king.
The thin deputy envoy's face turned pale. He ignored the extra-normal alert force around him and said anxiously: "Your Majesty Nuen, there is an intruder in your palace..."
"I already know," King Nun waved his hand and said impatiently: "It's being processed."
The guards on both sides stopped Putilai and signaled him to go back.
"No, Your Majesty!" Putilai grabbed the guard's arm and said loudly: "No matter who the intruder is..."
"He just kidnapped His Highness Thales!"
King Nun was furious!
Nikolai looked at Putilai strangely, obviously suspicious.
The old king stared at Putilai with an ugly look on his face.
"What's going on?" King Nuen took a deep breath and asked calmly and cautiously: "Is anyone else missing?"
The guards let go of Putilai, who gasped for breath.
"Yes, they disappeared at the same time," Putilai adjusted his breathing and revealed another breaking news: "And your granddaughter..."
"That Miss Thelma Walton!"
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"What a bad luck. Why do I see you here?"
Aixida closed her eyes, her tone full of displeasure.
"When did the Brotherhood open a sightseeing route to the North?" the Qi Magic Master sarcastically said, "Or maybe your resentment towards me is so strong that even Broken Dragon Fortress can't stop it?"
Thales took a deep breath of the cold air outside.
From Aixida's words, he finally confirmed the origin of the man in front of him.
The man in front of Aixida shook his head slowly.
"Someone told me that I could meet an old friend here," the man said slowly, but it made people feel that there was inexplicable pressure in it: "I thought he was lying to me."
"I didn't expect to meet you," the man sighed: "It seems that lies sometimes turn out to be true."
Looking at that man, Thales couldn't help but think of the old brotherhood days.
As the lowest level member of the Black Street Brotherhood, beggars are humble beings who can be beaten or scolded, but they are also the future blood of the brotherhood. Therefore, the internal affairs of the brotherhood are also the most widely circulated news among the beggars.
In the ten-year development process of the Brotherhood, the Thirteen Generals, who are best known to the beggars, have made their debut in the past five years. Their common characteristics are ruthlessness, fierceness, and youth. And the six powerful generals
They have deep seniority in the fraternity, and each holds different business lifelines of the fraternity. Each of them can be called a giant in the kingdom's underground world.
But let’s talk about the most powerful, terrifying and incredible existence of the Black Street Brotherhood.
There is no doubt that they are the three killers who are above the Big Six - there are also rumors that they are the four killers, although the fourth person is so mysterious that even his code name is different.
I don’t know whether they are calling themselves names or nicknames, but the three killers are bizarrely named after three weird weapons:
Reverse scimitar.
Prison Sickle.
Black sword.
Among them, the story of Black Sword is undoubtedly the most legendary.
According to the rumors that Thales heard, he alone, with a sword, cut down the black streets where multiple forces were intertwined and entrenched in one night, leaving rivers of blood and corpses everywhere, and finally laid a solid foundation for the nascent Brotherhood.
A lonely epic of a piece of land;
There are also horrific stories of enemies of the Brotherhood uniting together and offering harsh words and huge sums of money to buy Black Sword's life, only to have all his heads disappear in his sleep;
There is even a passionate legend about Heijian sitting alone in the Sunset Bar, facing the soldiers from the city defense team who came to arrest him for bribes, drinking and eating meat in a leisurely manner, and using his eyes and actions to drive away the security officers of the 17th team.
;
And the most bizarre thing is that the sophisticated Blood Bottle Gang laid a huge ambush and surrounded him with hundreds of people to kill him. However, the next day, they found with horror that the black sword was intact and walking in the dark again.
Horror stories on the street.
In stories ranging from beggars to thugs to common people, the Black Sword is like a legend of the night with thousands of faces and omnipotence. It is the embodiment of fear and a legendary symbol in the underground world. In the underworld, the Brotherhood follows
During the ten years that he rose up with the sword and dominated the kingdom, even the two magic masters that were highly publicized by the Blood Bottle Gang were inferior to the legend of the Black Sword.
And now, the legendary black sword is standing in front of Thales.
The latter can't believe it.
Compared with the ferocious, cruel and cruel people in the rumors, Black Sword's face looked so unattractive under the moonlight, with a flat forehead, small eyes, and even his figure was above average, neither fat nor thin.
Among the crowd, this person would be an extremely ordinary person, an extremely ordinary person, without even the characteristics that can be remembered by others at a glance.
It was as if there was nothing he could do about his body.
Except for his sharp eyes that are incompatible with his overall style.
and his sword.
Thales narrowed his eyes and watched the man slowly raise the sword in his hand.
That is a strange sword.
The completely black appearance of the weapon may explain the nickname of the Black Sword, but this is far from the only weird thing about it.
The length of this strange sword is moderate. The blade has a slight curvature, but the tip is actually curved, like a bird's beak. The blade is sharpened on one side and has a deep and long blood groove.
The back of the sword, which has no edge, actually has a section of the edge hollowed out in one-third of the way to make a barb. Starting from the "barb" on the back of the sword, all the way to the hilt, it is actually covered with
Fine serrations.
Looking at this legendary and weird black sword, Thales couldn't help but frown.
The hilt of the strange sword does not line up with the center line of the sword spine at all, but is tilted to one side - like a... kitchen knife? In addition, this sword does not have a cross guard, and some only extend from the hilt.
, almost parallel to the hilt of the sword, and the single-sided hand guard that protects the hand seems to be just enough to fit into the four fingers except the thumb.
Looking at this sword, Thales thought to himself: It doesn't look like a sword at all, but more like a long and straight knife with various small designs on the blade.
This reminded Thales of the Swiss Army Knife from his previous life.
But Thales also realized that this strange black long sword was not the only weapon of Black Sword. There was also a long strip-like weapon covered with linen tied around his waist.
Is it another sword?
"And you, you are like an annoying black cockroach, insignificant but extremely tough," Aixida said calmly, as if she didn't care about the legend in front of her: "You can always drag your last breath, crawling awkwardly and luckily.
Go back and crawl back in disgust."
"Continue to be annoying."
The man didn't answer. He looked past Asheida and fell on Thales.
Being glanced by those sharp eyes, Thales couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.
These two guys... Thales thought to himself: They are both extremely dangerous existences.
But obviously, they are in the Brotherhood and the Blood Bottle Gang and are hostile to each other.
Maybe there is a chance for him to escape from Asida.
"Over the years, I have watched you grow from super level to extreme level, becoming more and more powerful," Aixida looked at the black sword and shook her head slightly: "You have almost developed feelings."
Black Sword remained silent.
"You know, standing blankly in front of me is the stupidest thing," Aixida didn't care about Heijian's rudeness. He smiled: "During this period of time, I can completely remove the air from your body..."
However, before Aixida could finish speaking, the next moment, the black sword moved!
I saw the figure of the black sword flickering, stepping on the snow under my feet, dragging the sword with one hand, blocking the chest with the other, and rushing towards Aixida!
The corners of Aixida's mouth curled up slightly, not taking it seriously.
Thales was horrified.
Since Hongfang Street, in his short but wonderful experience, he has seen many masters' movements and movements, from ultra-level to extreme levels, each with its own characteristics.
The elusive Yodel, Chris who transformed into a blood mist, Ada who was so fast and agile that it was dizzying to see, the Corleone sisters who were so fast in the fight that they couldn't even see their figures clearly, and the powerful but able to turn around with ease. The flowers of the fortress, as well as the unstoppable wrath of the kingdom once it breaks out, are both impressive.
Even Rolf's flying figure in the wind, the amazing speed of Isteron, and the gradually accelerating punches of Nekra the Red Viper are all distinctive.
But... Thales frowned as he looked at the black sword, which was neither fast nor slow, running towards him step by step.
It's not because Black Sword's performance is so sharp and dazzling.
It's because the movement of Black Sword's stride and running is really...
Too ordinary.
As ordinary as an ordinary soldier, rushing towards the most powerful enemy.
It has no characteristics at all.
Even Yara's movement skills of leaping and leaping at the slightest moment seemed to be a level higher than the black sword in front of her.
Compared with the legendary reputation of Black Sword...
wrong.
Thales's heart moved.
The most ordinary soldier? The most powerful enemy?
He squinted his eyes and saw the movements of the black sword clearly.
The hand held high against the chest, the sword dragged behind, the distance between the legs...
Thales's heart moved.
This action... looks so familiar.
With a thought in his heart, Thales's eyes once again entered that strange observation mode.
As expected, Aixida in the field of vision transformed into the most dazzling blue light.
But the strange thing is that the figure of Black Sword is still the same, without any change.
But Thales had no time to care about this.
Because Aixida was motionless, she looked at the incoming black sword and lightly snapped her fingers.
"Snapped!"
A panic surged in Thales's heart.
"call!"
The next second, between Aixida and the Black Sword, countless snows on the ground suddenly flew away!
The snowflakes scattered, revealing the black limestone layers below.
In Thales' field of vision, an energy dotted with blue light surged instantly, starting from the midline between the two of them, and swept towards the running man!
Thales's pupils shrank and he immediately realized: That was the air flow, the most violent air flow.
With a height of more than ten meters and a width of tens of meters, this air flow is layered on top of each other, like a high moving wall, intercepting the air between Aixida and the Black Sword, completely covering the top of the cliff.
But now, it blew up countless amounts of snow, rolling towards the charging black sword with great momentum.
"Shua——"
It's like a huge swatter hitting the tiniest bug.
Oops.
Thales frowned anxiously: Black Sword could only see the drifting snow, he could not see this invisible airflow.
No matter whether he dashed left or right, jumped up or retreated - unless the black sword could penetrate into the ground, he would not be able to avoid the sweeping airflow that had no blind spots.
"Be careful!" Thales, who saw the situation clearly, blurted out: "What is in front of you is... a wall made of strong wind! Get out of the way!"
Asheida moved slightly and looked back at Thales.
The eyes are playful.
And the black sword...
Black Sword seemed unaware and just continued to charge.
Thales gritted his teeth.
The air flow is too strong, can't you hear it?
He will be blown away by the air current.
Then it was scraped off this high cliff.
He fell from the highest peak of Longxiao City and fell to the ground.
Thales felt depressed: the black sword may be the only chance to prevent him from being kidnapped by the magician. At least he must survive and report the news...
But he could only watch helplessly as the black sword moved towards this invisible and unavoidable high wall of airflow without taking any side or retreating.
Rush towards your own death.
Finally, the black sword rushed into the violent airflow. His hair was shaved back, his clothes fluttered, and he was about to be swept away by the airflow.
But the next moment, Thales opened his mouth in surprise.
The black sword was not scraped away.
I saw him crashing into the air current, holding a sword in both hands, the tip of the sword pointing straight forward, swinging in the air current.
Black Sword's figure jerked to one side, and his steps began to turn strangely. He no longer attacked in a straight line, but started to advance left and right in a zigzag line in the direction pointed by the sword tip!
Just like that, Black Sword raised his long sword against the air current that could blow away boulders. The direction changed from time to time, but his speed continued to rush towards Asheida without any loss.
Like a wedge, nail into the airflow and keep going deeper!
Thales looked at his actions in disbelief.
How can this be?
Why did Aixida's air flow have no effect on him?
Thales squinted his eyes, and the fluctuations in his body began to gather, making his vision clearer.
Soon, Thales understood why.
In his field of vision, the black sword was not bumping aimlessly. He could only see that he was regularly turning to a few specific places in the flashing blue air - almost all of them were the sparsest in the blue light.
The bleakest part.
I don't know what means he used, but Black Sword had already detected the invisible air flow. He found the weakest link in the uneven air flow, and used his footsteps and angles to forcefully squeeze into the air flow controlled by Aixida.
in the airflow.
Thales couldn't help but wonder: Normal people couldn't see those airflows at all, let alone the black sword in the airflow - how did he do it?
As an opponent, Aixida seemed not surprised by this, he just moved his fingers slightly.
In Thales's eyes, the flashing blue air suddenly brightened!
The airflow suddenly doubled!
The progress of the black sword was stalled! It was about to be blown away.
At the same time, Heijian's arm turned, and his weird long sword suddenly trembled.
In the oncoming violent airflow, the black sword slashed an arc with both hands!
Thales's eyes widened: in the instantly intensified blue light, a faint dark spot was struck by the black sword of the black sword - Thales really didn't know how to distinguish his nickname from his weapon.
Aixida's face changed slightly.
With this sword, the momentum of the air flow became chaotic,
Thales could see clearly: at that moment, the air flow filled with blue light actually came alive...
A gash was torn open by a man with a sword.
Although it was only for a moment, the Black Sword at this moment was like a legend that suddenly came to life. His footsteps clicked and his body jumped up. In Thales's eyes, from that narrow gap of airflow, he didn't know how long it could last.
, squeezed past!
In a flash of lightning, the black sword had already arrived five steps in front of Aixida.
The man's eyes looked at Asheida coldly, and he kept walking.
At that moment, Aixida suddenly raised her arms!
For some reason, Thales felt that Asheida's action seemed a bit - panicked?
The next moment, the air pressure around Aixida seemed to be detonated instantly!
"boom!"
A large amount of air, with Aixida as the center of the sphere, bursts out in a spherical shape and spreads out!
In Thales' eyes, he could only see blue light radiating out in a ring around Aixida.
At that moment, Thales thought of a funny metaphor - how could Asheida at this moment be so like a porcupine with arrows shooting out everywhere, fighting back angrily and angrily at the black sword that rushed in front of her.
A huge force surged through the air, and Thales was knocked to the ground, forcing his mind to return to reality.
Thales knew that this was Esida's handiwork to protect him from being harmed by the majestic burst of air pressure. He gritted his teeth and tried to raise his head, trying to see the battle situation clearly.
Snowflakes fluttered in the air.
The majestic and turbulent air pressure violently erupted, and the black sword a few steps in front of Aixida bore the brunt.
And Black Sword once again made an unexpected move.
As if he knew what threat was coming towards him, the black sword swayed as he advanced!
Start...rotating?
Thales' surprised eyes had already fixed on the black sword.
"Hiss..."
The terrible air pressure was felt all over his body, and he made a violent and harsh breathing sound.
The man's figure continued to spin, like a weird dancer, spinning forward amid the burst of air pressure.
However, he skillfully reduced the frontal air pressure load he endured to a minimum.
Black Sword's figure turned twice, and every time he turned, he took a step towards Asheida with perfect balance.
The air pressure did not affect his speed at all.
Under the harsh sound of breath and Aixida's solemn gaze, the black sword took a step in front of him.
At that moment, the eyes of the air magician and the black sword met in the air.
The next moment.
With an ugly face, Aixida raised her right hand and made a fist suddenly!
The black sword shook his arm and quickly handed out his strange sword!
The surrounding air shook and began to undergo strange changes.
The long sword of the black sword jumped and drew a weird arc.
"laugh!"
The sound of the sword cutting into flesh was heard.
But at the same moment when Black Sword swung his sword, and as Aixida clenched her fist, the air around them seemed to suddenly become thicker, heavier, and extremely sticky!
This reminded Thales of the move that Asheida used to suffocate him before, and he couldn't help but feel a shiver in his heart.
"Boom!"
Aixida's clenched right hand separated from her body and fell to the ground.
"boom!"
In the air, boundless heavy pressure came, forcing Black Sword to fall to one knee on the ground!
Black Sword didn't wait for his opponent to react, then he put his left hand on the ground, rolled back and slashed out with his long sword, breaking the heavy atmosphere.
The black sword rolled back a few meters, leaving the range of Aixida's air pressure. The long sword was spread across the chest, panting, and looking at Aixida warily.
The Qi Magician looked blankly at his arm that fell to the ground.
This showdown between the rabbit and the falcon has finally come to an end.
Thales got up from the ground. He had forgotten to breathe.
Asheida's ability to control the atmosphere at will was enough to surprise him - the majestic sweeping airflow, the violent explosion of air pressure, and the sticky, thick pressure. Thales believed that no matter who encountered these situations,
Either way, it's just a rat scurrying around.
But Black Sword - in the shortest time, every move he made effectively cut into the weak points of Asheida's weird ability, overcame every obstacle, and rushed in front of the magician.
He even cut off the magician's arm forcefully.
Compared with Giza, which was bleeding "excessively", Acida's wound did not have a drop of blood flowing out, but glowed slightly with blue light - just like the time on Red Square Street.
The energy magician was stunned for more than ten seconds.
Black Sword took advantage of this period of time to constantly adjust his breathing, and his panting slowly calmed down.
Finally, Asheida sighed deeply, and this strange magician slowly spoke.
"This is the closest you have been to me among the four encounters we have had in the past ten years."
"I even cut off my arm," Aixida shook her head and shook her severed arm: "Whether it's your reflexes, your physical fitness, or your on-the-spot intuition - I have to admit that you are getting stronger and stronger.
."
"It seems that I have to take back my description of you as a 'black cockroach'," Aixida said sarcastically: "You have turned into a poisonous black scorpion."
Black Sword looked at the magician steadily and did not answer.
Moreover... Aixida thought to herself: Ever since the first encounter twelve years ago, this guy's strength has risen rapidly, as if there were no bottlenecks or obstacles.
At that time, he was just an insignificant role, but now...
Thales watched with numbness as Asheida's arm on the ground turned into blue light and dissipated - although he had expected it and had seen it before, watching this scene still felt a little weird.
At the same time, the blue light on Aixida's broken arm lit up again, and the light spots condensed into a new arm, as did the robe.
"The person who can still face the magician without falling behind even without the legendary anti-magic weapons." Aixida shook her newly acquired right arm and sighed: "Black Sword, you are probably the one with history.
The first one since.”
Aixida recalled the past more than a thousand years and couldn't help but sigh: Is there any extreme master in history with the strength he has now?
Hearing this, Thales looked at the black sword blankly.
The latter slowly stood up and flicked the snowflakes off his sword.
"Excuse me," Heijian's tone remained calm, and he said calmly: "But I can feel that you are deliberately suppressing your own power."
Black Sword raised his head, looked at the statue of Nekaru, and frowned slightly: "Before, you would have blown the entire mountain to pieces."
Asheida narrowed her eyes.
"What?" Black Sword turned his head and looked directly into the magician's eyes: "Are you afraid of... something in this city?"
Thales frowned: Of course, Asheida said it herself before - there are at least two legendary anti-demon weapons in Longxiao City.
Asheida smiled slightly.
"After all, this is the royal capital of a country, where order lies," the Qi Magician shrugged and said nonchalantly: "I don't want to cause trouble to the point of slaughtering the city - that's not my preference."
"Royal capital? Order?" Heijian took a deep breath. At that moment, his expression became very scary: "Twelve years ago, when you, a monster, went on a killing spree in Fuxing Palace, why didn't you have such concerns?
?”
Thales was shocked!
But what Asheida said next shocked him no less than the former:
"Tsk, tsk, it's so ironic to say this from your mouth," Aixida stared at the black sword, smiled and shook her head slightly, with a faint blue light surging in her eyes:
"If I remember correctly, you were the assassin who killed the crown prince, weren't you?"