These are not Snow White's guards, but two real knight-level killers.
The agility of the man in black No. 12 is slightly higher than that of William, and although the agility of the fat man in black is a little worse, his strength is astonishing.
William was beaten very hard, and soon he was in danger. The leather armor on his body was scratched by the dagger of the man in black No. 12. Fortunately, the skin was not injured. Otherwise, the toxin would have entered the blood, and he would have died long ago.
But the iron rod of the fat man in black was also brushed against his chest. Although he was not directly attacked, the terrifying power of the fat man in black also made his blood boil.
Old John, William's followers, looked at them with worried faces, but they could do nothing.
"Bend over!" A high-pitched voice commanded William in his mind.
William quickly bent forward to avoid the iron rod swept by the fat man in black, and the strong wind caused William's hair to be messed up.
As soon as I bent down, the high-pitched voice rang in my mind again.
"Roll to the left!"
William quickly rolled to the left.
A short sword glowing with blue light appeared silently at the position where William had just bent down.
If William had not listened to the shrill voice immediately, or if he had reacted slower, the dagger would have penetrated William's brain from his Tianhui point, and he would have died instantly.
Even so, the clothes on William's right arm were still stabbed by the dagger and pulled away!
A scrap of clothing fluttered in the air.
After William rolled around a few times, he quickly stood up from the ground.
And the two men in black stood on either side of him, one on the left and one on the right, vaguely surrounding him.
"It's so difficult to deal with!" The fat man in black said in disgust, with an evil look in his eyes.
The man in black No. 12 acted more calmly. He sneered, his eyes fell on William's wound, and said, "My agility is not high, but my reflexes are very strong. I can dodge attacks every time. This is the first time."
Six senses? But how many times can you escape?"
"Damn it!" William snorted coldly. This feeling of brushing against death was really bad!
"Give me a new attack plan, even if it costs you your life!" William shouted in a low voice in another language.
"Yes!" the shrill voice in my mind responded.
Man in black No. 12 felt uneasy for no reason. He frowned and said seriously, "Stop playing around! Kill him first!"
"Okay, No. 12! I haven't eaten knight's meat for a long time. It's the most chewy." The fat man in black almost drooled and attacked William with an iron bar.
His footsteps hit the ground, shaking and shaking, like a mountain of flesh rushing towards William.
At the same moment, with a "swish" sound, the man in black No. 12 also disappeared from where he was.
William's pupils shrank suddenly, and a voice sounded in his mind, "Block to the left."
William immediately swung his sword to the left.
There was a "clang" sound, the sound of the dagger of the man in black No. 12 colliding with William's cross sword.
"Move two steps to the right and cut across the middle!"
The voice appeared in his mind again. William did not pause, and followed what it said, moving two steps to the right, and then swung his sword to slash horizontally.
After the dagger of the man in black No. 12 was blocked by William, he planned to attack William from his right, which happened to form a combined attack with the fat man in black attacking from the left.
When encountering this kind of situation before, William often chose to retreat. Otherwise, even if he could dodge his attack, he would be injured by the fat man in black coming from behind.
Man in Black No. 12 thought it would be the same this time.
When the time comes, the two of them launch joint attacks one after another, and there will always be times when William makes a mistake.
Only this time, the man in black No. 12 miscalculated. Instead of retreating, William ignored the fat man in black behind him and directly launched a strong attack on him.
Looking at William's childish but determined face, Man No. 12 in black was in disbelief, "Didn't the intelligence say that this guy is only 15 years old? How could he be so sophisticated?"
However, the reality did not give the man in black No. 12 time to continue thinking. William's cross sword was about to cut him in the middle with a cold light.
At this moment, the man in black No. 12 was also inspired to be ruthless, and he also raised his sword and slashed at William in the middle.
Each side was slashing at each other's left waist!
Trade injury for injury!
Life for life!
It's like playing a blinking game. Whoever blinks first loses?
The bet is on who will retreat first!
Man in black No. 12 thought he could win. Not only was his sword poisonous, but his companion's iron rod also quickly hit William.
Based on this alone, he bet that William would not dare to fight!
But he miscalculated again!
"Turn your left foot half way back to explode the seeds of life." The high-pitched voice commanded William. William immediately obeyed and turned his left foot half way back, using the inertia of turning to exert force.
At the same time, William's heart beat at an accelerated and violent speed, and the small stream of heat hovering in the heart suddenly flowed towards his hands. The strength of the hands holding the cross sword increased by another 20%, and the cross sword became stronger.
He slashed towards the man in black No. 12 at a fast speed.
With a "hiss" sound, William's cross sword cut into the waist of the man in black No. 12, cutting straight into almost half of his waist.
Blood gushed out crazily, and in the blink of an eye, the lower body of No. 12 Man in Black was covered in blood.
On the side of the man in black No. 12, William unexpectedly turned half around and moved away from his dagger.
The dagger cut through the soft armor around William's waist and cut through William's underwear, but in the end it did not cut through William's skin.
William had a near miss.
"Loosen the hilt of the sword, lean forward, and raise your right hand to your forehead." The high-pitched voice sounded urgently.
William had also felt the fierce wind pressure coming from above his head, his face turned pale, and he quickly followed the instructions.
"Click!"
Because of his forward leaning, the iron rod of the fat man in black did not hit William's head, but instead hit William's right arm shoulder blade.
A strong and severe pain spread from the shoulder blade of his right arm throughout his body. William's veins bulged, and the pain was so painful that he couldn't help but shed tears, "Ah..."
The shoulder blade of William's right arm was cracked.
His hands were hanging weakly, unable to exert any strength.
However, the feet are not affected.
With a sharp kick of his right foot, the man jumped to the other side and put some distance between himself and the fat man in black who had arrived.
The beating affected the injury, and the pain made William frown again.
"Master William, are you okay?" Old John next to the carriage saw that William was injured and was so nervous that he even forgot to call the Baron and instead called him by his previous title.
"It's okay! Don't come over!" William shouted again, they will only cause trouble if they come over!
"Yes! Master William, be careful!" Old John had no choice but to say.
William did not reply, but looked warily at the fat man in black standing next to No. 12.
He now lost his weapon, his right arm could no longer exert force, and more than half of his strength had been lost.
The only good news is that the fat man in black has extraordinary strength, but lacks agility, or this may be his only chance of survival.
I saw the fat man in black staring blankly at the man in black No. 12, whose eyes were dull and his body was getting cold, and suddenly he roared violently.
"Ahhh... you killed No. 12! Killed my best friend No. 12! I'm going to kill you! I'm going to torture you severely! I'm going to smash you into pieces!" Fatty Black Clothes
The man stared at William fiercely, and the hatred in his eyes was about to turn into reality.
Old John and the others were trembling with fright at the sound, but William didn't feel anything at all.
The pain had been forgotten by the threat of death. William's whole body tensed up and he bent slightly, like a leopard about to attack, staring at the fat man in black with unblinking eyes.
The fat man in black frowned. He raised the big iron rod in his hand, roared wildly, and then... turned around and fled into the woods on both sides of the road.
"Uh..." William looked at the leaving figure of the fat man in black speechlessly.
"Ah..." Old John and the others were also shocked. There seemed to be something wrong with this script.
In the woods, a fat man in black was running rampant, and the small trees blocking the road were directly broken by his body, but his speed did not slow down at all.
"Hehehehe... Only a fool would stay and fight for his life? I'm the smart Max!"
"Hmph! You always say that Max is stupid! Haha, everyone smarter than me is dead, but stupid Max is still alive and will continue to live."
"Woooooooo... It's just a pity, No. 12! No. 12, who understood me best, died like this!"
"But it doesn't matter. When I go back, I will report it to the organization and bring more killers to take revenge! On the 12th, I will help you take revenge!"
"No. 12 is dead! Many smart people have died! Max is still alive! Max is the smartest..."
The fat man in black kept talking as he ran, sweat dripping from his forehead.
Suddenly, a sword tip appeared from his chest, and then it twisted again.
The fat man in black felt a sharp pain, lost all consciousness, and fell down.
Behind him is William holding a sword in his left hand.
"Idiot! Didn't anyone tell you not to leave your back to your opponent?" William mocked, "You don't know how to walk in a coquettish zigzag when running away, but you also walk in a zigzag. Doesn't this lead to crime?"
William's whole body and mind relaxed at this moment, and the pain in his body suddenly came like a tide, drowning him.
William frowned and leaned half against the tree, waiting for the pain in his body to ease.
"The second knight-level soul has been absorbed." The high-pitched voice appeared in William's mind again.
William's expression was as usual, there was no surprise, but what he was thinking about was who sent these killers?
He remembered that he or his predecessor had not offended anyone?
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Half an hour later, the two Scarlet Hand killers were skinned into naked pigs and abandoned randomly in the woods.
Their daggers, iron rods, two black clothes, and two money bags became William's trophies and were all taken away!
There was quite a lot of money in one purse, including three pips of gold, four francs of silver, and twenty copper coins.
The other purse was very small, only forty-five copper coins.