Legend Of Lightning Warriors II: The Eye of the Gods
Death Angel
"So.t …"
Back heart-wrenching screams sounded. This time, the sound will no longer be heard. The reason is because the swordsman whose arms were stumped earlier, has now been slashed by his neck by Pendekar Halilintar.
The remaining five warriors were shocked not dumbstruck. They knew that his partner was already great enough. Unlucky, now he even died in terrible conditions.
Five warriors are getting angry. Their weapons moved to attack Shin Shui simultaneously from all directions.
Top-class weapons out. The luminous radiance made the atmosphere bright for a while. The gunfire returned as before.
Shin Shui was not silent. He had expended eighty percent of his strength, that was to say, just five Swordsman Gods was no matter what.
The Thunderbolt Dragon Tail Dance sword moves fended off all the opponent's attacks. The heirloom sword continued to unleash great power accompanied by flashes of lightning.
Shun Shui's body was slashed upwards. Then he came back down in the reverse position. The Thunder Sword swept across the five warriors with its might.
Shock waves are created to spread dry leaves in the forest.
"Grush …"
The sword shot out as fast as the wind. One opponent becomes a victim. Their hearts were pierced by heirloom swords until they penetrated backwards.
After the next five steps, one life again floated because of Shin Shui's ferocity. The remaining three opponents increasingly feel the guts of facing the foreign swordsman.
They tried as hard as they could to knock out the opponent. Unfortunately, what they do is in vain.
However they attack, they always fail. No matter how high the style is issued, it can always be countered by young.
Strange thoughts in their minds. What are they fighting against this God? If it is human, it is possible that each of his attacks can be broken easily.
They still haven't found an answer. To ask, it feels impossible.
The fight is becoming. Shin Shui's attacks increasingly rained down on the bodies of the three warriors.
Six steps later, one life back to drift. Now the remaining two warriors were still fighting him.
Pendekar Halilintar does not want to give forgiveness. An elongated sword streak gave off a blue light created. The great power is contained in the sabetage.
Blue light shines like a beautiful light.
The two warriors were unable to avoid the attack. As a result, it is certainly their lives that must be given.
Two heads rolled to the ground.
Thirty people's lives were lifted by the Swordsman of Thunder in just a short time. The murderous aura that Shin Shui possessed was hard to explain how thick it was.
"The second task worked. Now we go to the main destination. Tonight, it's over your history .." murmured Shin Shui with anger that was still overflowing.
He darted forward like a hunting eagle. The old building adorned with torches was already in sight. Once the distance was only around ten spears, Shin Shui launched a great long-range attack.
"Grush …"
Three bright blue rays shot towards the old building that was in front.
"Grand …"
A great clash of hearts occurred. The shockwave spread death instantly felt. The leaves on some of the trees that were there fell and withered from the impact just now.
Some of the torches went out because of the wind.
In front of the old building, Shin Shui saw at least eight people who were already standing in line. They all look really creepy.
The cruelty is clearly visible on the faces of these people. They were dressed in blood-red clothes with the emblem of a three-headed snake on the back.
They were the heads of the raiders who were raiding the Eastern borders of the Sung Empire. Each of them had a power equivalent to a God Swordsman of stages two and three.
If in a state of calculation mature and time is not urgent, maybe the Swordsman of Thunder needs a fairly long time to defeat them all.
But now the situation is different. He must move as quickly as possible so that his friend's life can be helped. At any rate, Shin Shui had to break through the ranks of the eight people.
He knew that in that line no figure was his main target. But that's not a problem, because he believes he can beat them.
He was confident in his current strength.
His sword never disappointed the master. And the master never disappoints the sword.
If the Thunder Sword had come out, it would have been certain that it would not have returned in before it took its toll.
A beautiful yet terrifying sword.
Shin Shui had arrived before the eight people earlier. As soon as his foot imprinted on the ground there, he immediately attacked without saying a word.
The first attack was two long sword slashes.
Delapan pendekar sudah siap daritadi. Sehingga begitu melihat serangan, mereka semua langsung menangkis dengan jurus-jurusnya.
Five rays of radiant energy shot towards them. But again you can encourage.
"Hallilintar Tornado …"
"Grush …"
"Girandav …"
Langkr. The lightning suddenly snatched the place carrying a terrifying monstrous power. One second later, three tornadoes were created.
The three whirlpools instantly moved towards the eight swordsmen.
Along with this, Shin Shui moved. Sword in the right hand, a terrible stance on the left hand.
"Tapak Halilintar …"
"Grush …"
Energy forming a large enough footprint suddenly appeared and then moved forward towards the six ready warriors.
"Grand …"
The explosion was heard again. This time one of them was pushed two steps back. Her chest feels tight. Breath snuffling.
Seven of his colleagues were immediately shocked. In just a few buzzes, their comrades had been made like that.
"What kind of strength does this person have," one.
"The Dance of the Thunder Dragon's Tail …"
"Grush …"
The move came out again. His sword immediately danced beautifully.
Fast, beautiful, yet deadly swordplay.
Seven unscathed warriors instantly received the attack with their respective weapons.
The battle happened again. One man against seven.
At first glance it looks strange. But it's not really.
Precisely seven people are still lacking to dispel the anger of the Thunderbolt Swordsman.
Deadly movements have come out threatening several body points. Shin Shui attacked obliquely. Her body was dancing like a woman on stage.
The radiant Thunder Sword posed a death threat to his opponent.
The violent clash of styles and the clattering of weapons sounded nonstop.
Their fight had already gone on for thirty moves. Shin Shui still had the upper hand.
One day he saw a very good gap. Suddenly his body tilted to the right. With a flash movement, the Thunder Sword he thrust towards the opponent's hull until it penetrated backwards.
Not enough to get there, his right leg immediately kicked the neck to make it broken.
In thirty moves, one third stage God Swordsman had been successfully knocked down. If the third stage God Swordsman alone is able to be knocked down in thirty moves, let alone those who are second stage God Swordsman?
Tonight, Shin Shui was truly like a Death Angel who could take lives at any moment.