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Chapter 31. Destiny

This kid in front of me is really troublesome.

The sword he swung did not achieve the killing effect that "Ghost" wanted with one blow, but was perfectly dodged by the young man with a backward jump.

Is this a coincidence?

"Ghost" frowned. Although he was a little surprised, the movements of his hands did not stop.

Picking, stabbing, chopping, chopping... This smooth and smooth sword move carries a vicious Yinsha fighting spirit. If this young man is hit, it will not just be as simple as a cut through the skin, Yinsha.

The evil fighting spirit will flow into the flesh and blood along the wound, block the muscles and veins, paralyze the body, and soon lose the ability to resist.

However, although the "Ghost"'s attack was fierce, it didn't even touch a single hair on the boy's body, and was all dodged by the boy.

It was almost as if... he knew the trajectory of his attack before he swung the sword.

It's really weird.

Why is this kid's body so flexible?

At this time, "Ghost" began to guess the identity of the young man. The young man did not look like an ordinary infiltrator. After all, in "Ghost"'s opinion, the aura of this young man was not strong, and he did not feel that he was very powerful in actual combat.

In terms of ability, this black flame and his dexterous movement are a bit difficult to deal with.

If it was an intruder, he shouldn't be such a boy.

Excluding the few good-for-nothing people who feel that their lives are too long, it stands to reason that those who are really likely to invade here are usually elite members from other forces, and those who dare to come alone are genuine masters.

So who is this black-haired boy? How did he come to the helm?

These "ghosts" didn't know that the boy was a member brought by Mingdie. After all, they were only responsible for the defense affairs of the branch. Only the senior officers of the branch got the news, and other lower-level personnel did not receive the relevant announcement. But the boy

Although he had spent some time in the Findala branch, he was just an extremely humble servant, and the people here had little impression of him.

So this "ghost" is a bit confused. Precisely because of the many doubts, the "ghost" doesn't really intend to take this young man's life. He will try to capture him alive if possible. If not, he will keep a whole body so that he can understand the situation.

This "Ghost"'s sword moves are not as fast as before. Are they starting to get tired?

The young man thought about it and dodged a sword beam with a strange cold air, and by the way, he opened a distance of about two steps from "Ghost". However, "Ghost" did not rush to catch up, but stayed in place with a rapier in hand.

, which gave the young man time to breathe.

After all, the "ghost" is a "guard" trained by the Smiling Puppet, and its combat power is indeed impressive. In addition, its training techniques and sword styles are sinister and weird. The young man speculates that the actual combat power of this ghost is equivalent to that of a bada.

The elite warriors of the Fener Legion may not be as good as the Silver Wolf Warriors they encountered earlier, but they are also quite formidable opponents.

Fortunately, he has the ability of "static gaze". Although the dark environment allows him to judge the direction of the "ghost"'s attack only through the reflection and coldness on the sword, no matter how fast the attack is as long as he activates "static gaze",

Being able to slow down, coupled with the sword skills taught by Professor Heimer, gave the young man some experience in dealing with a rapier, a weapon that emphasizes fast attack.

However, you cannot win by simply dodging. If you want to defeat this "ghost", you must launch a counterattack.

But the problem is that he has no weapons now.

The thorn whip he snatched was thrown into the corner without a trace, and besides, he didn't know how to use this kind of weapon in the first place, so holding it in his hand was just a hindrance.

So how can he defeat this guy when he is unarmed?

"Suffer death!"

Seeing that the young man was distracted, "Ghost" immediately struck with his sword. He would not give the young man so much time to think clearly.

"Ha! Come on!"

The young man continued to dodge, but this time the "ghost"'s attack was not as fast as before, and the difficulty of dodge became much smaller.

However, just when the young man thought he had dodged the blow, another chill hit him.

clang!

The sharp rapier hit the old, corroded steel guardrail, immediately leaving a gap as thick as a wrist.

"Forehead?"

It's a false move.

Just now, "Ghost" seemed to be slashing towards his front. In fact, the moment "Ghost" swung the sword, it changed the direction of the sword, from slashing to stabbing, hitting the boy's face directly.

Fortunately, the young man reacted in time and ducked down when the "Ghost" stabbed him. Although there was no danger, the sword tip that passed through his hair really made the young man's scalp numb.

After all, he is a "ghost" who serves the killer organization, and he has extremely rich combat experience. Even if the young man can use his natural ability to make some tricks, it will not be easy to defeat the "ghost" head-on.

but……

The young man glanced at the guardrail behind him, and an idea sprouted in his mind.

"Can you...predict...attacks?"

Was this young man able to avoid even such an unexpected attack?

"Ghost" was very surprised, which made him believe more and more that this young man could predict the trajectory of his attack in advance.

"Haha, yes! No matter what you do, you can't hit me! Come here!"

The young man laughed wildly, which made "Ghost" feel ashamed, but he was not in a hurry to attack.

The black flame that was blazing in the boy's hand at this time made "Ghost" very afraid. He didn't know what the black flame was used for. Without knowing the opponent's trump card, a rash attack would probably play into the opponent's plan.

"What? You gave up?"

The boy stood back slightly to avoid disturbing the cave elf.

"Oh, don't be arrogant."

There must be something wrong with this guy's repeated provocations.

Putting it off like this will only make the variables worse.

In this case, it is better to fight quickly.

"Ghost" frowned, he shrank his body back slightly, put the rapier back into its sheath, and then held the hilt of the sword with both hands.

The murderous intent from the "Ghost"'s eyes locked onto the young man's figure.

Now it's time to get serious.

Is it sword-drawing?!

With the faint light from the lights on the lower floor, the young man could not help but look solemn after judging the posture of "Ghost" from the condensed aura and body outline of "Ghost".

The sword-drawing technique is when the swordsman gathers his energy and calms his mind before the weapon is unsheathed, and pours his energy into the sword, so that when the sword is unsheathed, he can deliver a thunderous blow.

In other words, "Ghost's" next sword will definitely be a big deal, and if you try to dodge it in ordinary ways, it won't work.

"Drink!!"

Following "Ghost"'s hoarse roar, a sword beam that sealed the entire area where the young man was was slashed towards him.

Dang! Dang!! Dang!!!

It is indeed difficult to dodge such a large-scale sword attack on such a narrow corridor, but the young man still has a way out, which is the guardrail behind him.

When the sword light chased him, the boy decisively climbed over the guardrail and jumped down. The sword of "Ghost" easily cut the metal guardrail in two, but the boy had disappeared.

Jumped?

"Ghost" leaned closer to where the young man jumped, then lowered his head and looked down. Although he couldn't see clearly what was going on underneath, he knew that this level was thirty meters away from the bottom of the cave. With that kid's body,

If he really jumped, it would be the same as seeking death.

Have you lost your judgment at the critical moment of life and death?

"Ghost" sneered. He originally wanted to use this sword to severely injure the young man, but he didn't expect that this young man would actually seek his own death.

"Goodbye, Lord Ghost."

"Well?!"

The young man's voice suddenly came from under his feet. "Ghost" screamed in his heart that something was wrong and wanted to jump back. However, he had nowhere to use his feet and had to fall downwards together with the broken board.

Although they are called "ghosts", they cannot float out of thin air like real ghosts, which means that even these "ghosts" can be thrown to death.

"hateful!!"

"Ghost" grabbed the edge of the board with both hands in time before falling. After all, he is a martial arts practitioner, and his reaction ability is quite excellent.

However, at this time, he was looking at the black-haired boy lying on the wooden frame.

When the boy jumped down just now, he grabbed the edge of the floor, used the wooden frame supporting the floor to get under the walkway, and then the moment the "Ghost" approached the edge of the walkway without the guardrail, he smashed the wooden board under the "Ghost"'s feet.

.

Now the "ghost" had to grasp the edge of the board with both hands and was unable to attack, while the boy was lying on the solid wooden frame, and the situation was instantly reversed.

"Wow! You are really powerful. I thought you would just fall down."

The young man smiled and nodded to the "ghost" in front of him, and then raised his fist surrounded by a ball of black flames towards the "ghost".

"Hey! You...!"

"Ghost" wanted to say something, but the young man had already punched his skeletal face.

Under normal circumstances, even if the boy's punch was blessed with strange black flames, it would not be painful or itchy for "Ghost"'s strong physique.

However, at this time, "Ghost"'s hands could only barely grasp the edge, and now he was hit by the boy again and immediately lost his balance.

"Ghost" could only feel unwilling and let go of his hands, falling downwards.

At this time, the black flames on the young man's fists wrapped his head, burning with the evil fighting spirit in the "ghost" body, and spread to his whole body. In just a short while, he turned into a "burning man"

.

However, because the environment was too dark, the young man could not clearly see the situation of the "ghost" at this time.

But a few seconds later, he heard a loud "boom" sound, which made the young man couldn't help but close his eyes.

Regardless of whether this "ghost" is alive or dead, he definitely suffered a serious fall.

"Ha, I won!"

Although it is a bit overwhelming, what does it matter?

Some proud young man climbed up the walkway along the wooden frame, and just as he dusted himself off twice, a loud voice came to his ears:

"Get him!"

At the same time, more than a dozen footsteps from both ends of the corridor quickly approached the young man. These "ghosts" with cold breaths and black robes blocked the already narrow corridor.

"Forehead?"

The young man with three or four weapons hanging around his neck suddenly realized that he seemed to have forgotten something before.

This is the Fendi La sub-rudder, a medium-sized base with a hundred and ten people.

So in this way...

Just now, he made a big mistake.


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