Chapter 2093: Ember is destroyed at dawn twenty-five
The length of the broken wooden stick was instantly reduced by half, and it was impossible for the remaining wooden stick to hit the weird man wrapped in cloth. Obert originally thought that this blow could guarantee a hit, and he was a little carried away, so he did not consider what would happen if it happened.
This blow was in vain. What countermeasures should I take next? The little tiger looked desperately getting closer and closer to his opponent, and he was about to enter the attack range of two batons! I'm afraid he was not going to get a stick this time!
Wait, the two batons were used to cross-cut the wooden sticks, and they had already been swept out to both sides. No matter how fast the weirdo moved, he shouldn't be able to swing the batons to hit Obert in such a short time, right?
This means that no one can use the weapons in their hands. If they are fighting at close range, they can only use their mouths.
The tiger boy opened his mouth wide, trying to bite the opponent's neck with his full mouth of little tiger teeth! His teeth were not very sharp, after all, they were just the baby tiger's baby teeth that had not yet been replaced, but this bite could still cause serious damage.
The damage is minor as long as he bites the opponent's neck artery accurately!
Boom! However, the opponent didn't give Obert time to bite his neck. He hit him with a headbutt as soon as he got close! The head of the weirdo wrapped in cloth was so strong that he hit Obert's forehead and immediately hit him.
It made the tiger boy see stars in his eyes and lost his resistance, not to mention biting the opponent's neck artery with his mouth!
No! It’s so powerful! It’s impossible to win! Obert was knocked out and hit the wall again!
Behind the weird man wrapped in cloth, Kate swung her sword in the air. Before she could make a dodge, Kate turned around and received another flying kick from the weird man!
"It was kicked in the same position again!" Kate was kicked in the lower abdomen, and the pain almost caused him to faint. His whole body was kicked away, and he fell into the corner of the alley again.
"Ugh" Kate tried to get up, but she no longer had the strength to get up: "Obert, run away!"
"Damn it!" The situation on the little tiger's side was not much better. At this time, he could barely get up with a struggle, but his whole body was in pain, and it was impossible to escape.
I didn't expect to fall into the hands of such a guy.
Oh, wait?
"Uncle Wolf, your fox tail is exposed." The tiger boy suddenly said.
"Uh." The weird man wrapped in cloth shuddered and looked behind him.
Sure enough, the secret is still exposed?
Although Kate's sneak attack from behind just missed, the tip of the dagger still slightly touched one of the pieces of fabric on Bedivere's back. The tip of the sword scraped and cut the fabric. Bedivere had deliberately wrapped his wolf tail.
The fabric used to lift it up tore apart, and the werewolf youth's tail was exposed.
"That's it." Bedivere stopped pretending and took off the cloth covering his face, revealing his true face.
"Hey, Uncle Wolf is too much!" Obert immediately complained ferociously: "Why did Meow pretend to be a bad guy and come out to beat us? And the attack was so heavy! That headbutt you just gave
It hurts so much, you know meow?!"
"Even so, I have deliberately let the water go," Bedivere said with a long face, "If I had really gotten angry, you would have suffered broken limbs, broken limbs, and a concussion!"
"Uh, but I have a broken bone." Kate climbed up from the ground holding on to the wall: "It seems like a broken rib."
"Sorry" Bedivere stuck out his tongue.
"So, Uncle Wolf, what are you doing?" Obert continued to complain, dumbfounded, "Are you and these bad uncles really in the same group? Are you going to take us away??"
"It's not because you sneaked out to make it easy for me to find you!" Bediwell's forehead was covered with veins, and he kicked a wooden golem that could no longer move next to him angrily: "You lied to the adults and said you needed to go to the toilet.
, sneaking out to make us worry, forget it. What is going on now? You actually got into a fight with such inexplicable guys and knocked them down? Are you a delinquent? Are you a gangster on the street?
?ha??"
"Even if this is the case, Uncle Wolf, you won't dress up in disguise and beat us up," Kate also complained.
"No, I think I beat you too little and the attack was too light!" Bedivere grinned: "If I had known you were so strong and durable, I should have struck twice as hard, at least to remove one of your arms."
"No, don't." Kate's face turned pale.
"Now do you know that there are people outside the world?" Bediwell continued to mutter: "Don't think that you can sneak around and mess around just because you have some skills. You are just lucky to encounter such an enemy. You are really lucky.
If you meet an expert who is at the same level as me, you will be arrested immediately! Don’t you know the terrible organization [Academy]? They specialize in arresting children of your age for experiments, all kinds of cruel experiments.
!They will lock you in a narrow cage where you can't even turn around. When you give up resistance, they will take you out one by one, skin and bones, and break it down into countless pieces of flesh. Then they will stuff you half-dead into a small cage.
Store it in a box and eventually make it into the core of the golem!"
Bedivere grabbed a claw from the chest of an immobile wooden golem at his feet and dug out the core of the golem: "This is the end of the kidnapped children. Have you all seen it?"
"Tsk tsk tsk, you know a lot." Just when Bediwell said a lot in an attempt to scare the two children, a strange voice suddenly came from the shadow of a roof above the alley: "The world
Someone actually knows so many details about the college. It seems that you can’t stay here.”
Bedivere was shocked. At the same time, he had already taken a battle stance and pulled out the tungsten turtle tongue whip from his waist: "Who is it!?"
The person who made the sound "Huhuhuhuhu" was a black figure standing on the eaves above. That person exuded a dangerous aura. The dangerous aura was even like an immobile black energy, moving in all directions.
The face came out. Because the environment was too dark, Bediwell could only see the general outline of the man with the light of the stars and the moon in the night sky. The man was by no means a tall and strong man. His figure was even
It can be said that he is thin and slender, and there is a long, curved and pointed shadow behind the man, which looks like a huge scythe!
"Kids, come here right now!" Bedivere shouted. Just from the strong murderous aura emanating from his opponent, you can know how dangerous this person is in front of you. Bedivere also knows that he will definitely not have enough strength in actual combat.
Go and protect the two children. So calling the two brats over now and letting them hide behind you is the only right thing to do!
"Hey!" "I'm so scared!" Kate and Obert had already crawled to hide behind the werewolf youth. Kate even said that he had a broken rib. Judging from his quick actions,
Obviously just lying.
"I just received a report that the patrol team we organized has lost contact, so I took the time to come over and take a look." The slender man carrying a scythe said quietly, "I didn't expect to see you kill all our patrol team just after I came here.
He knows so many secrets within the organization."
The man held the scythe in his hand, stretched out his tongue and licked the blade of the scythe: "Next, what do you think I should do with you? Kill you to silence you, and then take away the two brats? Take you
Cut half to death and take them back for interrogation, and then take away the two brats? Or should I kill you and the two brats and destroy all the evidence? Hahahahahahaha, what should I do? It’s so nerve-wracking and hurtful.
Brain!"
"Madman" Bedivere hummed.
"No, no, no, no, no, no, no!" When the man heard Bediwell's comment, he immediately became excited: "What the hell is going on with you? How rude! I am confused and thinking.
I'm thinking hard! Why did you suddenly call me a lunatic? Oh no! There is such a rude person like you, and it makes me feel like I'm going to kill you right away! Kill you? Kill you directly? Just kill you.
Kill it this way? Kill it with a sickle? Cut the belly, dig out the internal organs and then kill it? Cut off the hands and feet, cut off the head and then kill it slowly? How to kill it? It’s so nerve-wracking and hurtful.
Brain!"
This guy is really a madman, and he is crazy to a certain extent. Cold sweat broke out on Bediwell's forehead. If he was just an ordinary madman, things would be easy to handle. But the madman with a scythe in front of the werewolf youth is obviously very powerful, and his whole body is exuding
The dangerous aura that came out gave people a cold feeling that went deep into the spine. The faint smell of blood mixed in the air seemed to come from the scythe that had killed an unknown number of people and sucked in so much blood.
, slowly dissipated.
The more experienced a warrior is, the more able he is to detect the gap in strength between himself and his opponent just by using his breath. If Bediwell now has a tungsten turtle tongue whip, a black moon steel scimitar, and his body is in full strength,
If he hadn't carried the injuries accumulated during this afternoon's arena match, he could probably have had a 50-50 fight with the sickle man. As for who would win in the end, it would all depend on on-the-spot performance.
But now Bediwell only has the tungsten turtle tongue whip in his hand, and his Black Moon God Steel scimitar is placed at Seglade's for maintenance, and he has a lot of injuries on his body, most of which are internal injuries. And behind him
There are still two little ghosts to take care of.
This battle is probably unwinnable. It's really terrible.
"Boss?" Suddenly a figure appeared on the other side of the alley, and he came up in a battle-like state, holding his spell fire. The spell fire in Lawrence's hand illuminated half of the alley. Seeing this
In this situation, Bedivere also showed off his magical fire, allowing the fire to be in a position where he could illuminate an area under his feet without letting his face show up.
"Tsk, reinforcements?" the man holding the sickle groaned, "and they are disgusting spellcasters. What a bummer."
Lawrence did not answer, but gradually approached, keeping a certain distance from Bedivere, and seemed ready to use spells to support the werewolf youth at any time. If the man with the scythe attacked Bedivere, he would definitely be sniped by Lawrence on the side, and vice versa.
.That is a two-on-one disadvantageous situation, and the spell is also an unfathomable spell.
"Okay, I'll let you go today." The man with the sickle suddenly sneered, took out a small thing from his waist, and was about to press it down.
Bedivere suddenly understood what that little thing was and exclaimed: "Stop!!!!!!!!!!!!"
It was too late. The five humans and a dozen wooden golems who fell at the scene suddenly twitched under the control of the little thing. The unconscious humans swelled up after a burst of twitching, spitting out a mouthful of blood and immediately
The deaths seemed to be caused by something small inside their bodies being detonated; the wooden golems also experienced a similar experience, suddenly exploding under remote control, their bodies and the core of the golems were damaged together, and streams of green smoke came out!
Bediwell knew very well what the core of the golem was made of. The explosion at this moment was actually the death of dozens of souls.
"You bastard!!" Bedivere roared angrily, but it was of no use. The slender man holding a sickle had already disappeared into the night. (To be continued)