Legend Of Lightning Warriors II: The Eye of the Gods
The Angel of Death
The atmosphere there became quiet. Even very quiet. Let alone the sound of people talking, the sound of breathing even feels absent. The six figures of the Black Eagle Organization seemed to have forgotten how to breathe.
They were still imagining the terrible event that had just happened. A young swordsman was able to kill thirty of his members in a very short time, who would believe an incident like this if not see it in person?
Dozens of people are on average old. Their minimum lifespan is forties and above. At such an old age, there are certainly many experiences.
In the martial world, sometimes the height of knowledge will be inferior to the amount of experience. Because because of experience, humans can learn much better and better than before.
But now, why would those dozens of members be able to die in the young swordsman's hands? Does the young man have a lot of experience? Or does he have a different science and power than in general?
The six figures of the Black Eagle Organization did not reply. Because the truth is they are not able to give any answers.
"A scary move" said one of them.
"Maybe. Soon you'll feel it for yourself,"
Hearing such words, the six old men choked. They looked at each other with their partners. If the young stranger said that they would feel it, wouldn't that mean they would die too?
Because everything has been proven. Thirty of its members had sensed how terrifying the young man was. And all of them, are now dead.
Then is it true that those six people will also be destroyed?
"The problem is too complicated. You have dared to act so far, so there seems to be no other way but to fight life and death" the old man replied to the Red Swordsman's words.
For them, what has been done by the young man with the title Red Swordsman is over the limit. People who dare to attack the headquarters of an organization or the like, it means that the person wants to be able to.
They are killers. A hit man who is already very skilled in his field. In the matter of taking lives, they have a thousand ways that others may never have thought of.
Now that there are people who deliberately deliver lives, how could they possibly just let go of it?
"Good, very good. It is precisely the fight that I want," replied the Red Swordsman very enthusiastically.
The six figures were shocked and happy at once. They did not expect that the foreign youth turned out to have a completely different guts from the young man his age.
"good. We start!!!"
Yush!!! Yush!!! Yush!!!
Six shadow figures shot out rapidly. The glint of sharp weapons had appeared to split through that void and cold slurred air.
The Red Warrior is ready. The Blood Red Sword had been grasped increasingly tighter and placed in a prepared position.
Six attacks with different weapons in from all sides. Three stabs came from the front aiming at his chest. The three strokes and turns come from the right side and the left side.
A great wind roared. Sudden intangible force was created from the moves of two sides.
The attack came with a crushing.
The Red Swordsman rotated his body to dodge the attacks of all opponents. The Blood Red Sword spun extremely fast to fend off any weapon moves.
The branch!!! The branch!!!
The loud clangs began to sound unpretentious. The seven warriors are currently going on fiercely.
Two sword thrusts from behind came and aimed at the Red Swordsman's back. From the right side and the left side came the long-range attack. From the front came another stab that was no less powerful.
Gelegar!!!
The Red Swordsman was pushed three steps. His body trembled violently because the lunge of the opponent's style turned out to be very powerful. While the six enemies only shuddered two steps, even though their bodies were the same vibrating, but the vibration was not as hard as the Red Swordsman.
The blood in Chen Li's body roiled violently. The young man realized that the six figures were not easy opponents. If they attacked one by one, maybe Chen Li was still able to.
But if it attacked simultaneously, he himself felt doubtful. His current ability had not reached the perfect stage. Therefore, he was still unable to fight them simultaneously.
But even so, Red Swordsman is not a coward. All his life, he knew no fear.
Yush!!!
The red light suddenly appeared again. The Red Swordsman had attacked again before his six enemies. The heirloom sword trembled so as to produce a powerful attack that felt coming from all corners of the wind.
The six elders did not remain silent of course. Seeing the young man's increasingly fierce attack, they intended to bring out all his strength.
Yush!!!
The wind howled loudly. The hot and cold weather merge into one. Various kinds of terrible moves were launched. A great attack from the heirloom weapon has also been given.
Red Swordsman jerked. He wanted to pull back his body, unfortunately it was too late. For at that moment, his body had arrived before all the opponents.
It all went very fast. Very brief. And very terrible.
"The Angry Angel of Death …"
Yush!!!
The second chapter of the Book of the Bearer of Death is issued. The Red Swordsman took one very timely step. Just when all the opponent's attacks almost hit him, the young man first launched his style.
The Blood Red Sword rotated. The sword was also occasionally piercing and slashing. All of his movements were extremely fast, extremely fierce and extremely frightening.
The six old men then split up. They deliberately wanted to make the Red Swordsman confused as the situation might not match what he was thinking.
But, is that really the case?
Yush!!! Crash!!!
Their guess is wrong. The conjecture of the three figures of the Black Eagle Organization was completely wrong.
The Angel of Death's Rage is a terrible and terrible move. The stance will be more perfect if the position of the opponent split. Now by chance everything happens, of course it becomes an advantage for the Red Swordsman.
The blood-red sword managed to slash one of its enemy's arms. Blood dripped from the base of the arm that was the victim of such an heirloom malignancy.
Even if he wasn't dead, but at least he wasn't much better than the dead. The other arm is now dead. That means, the power it can unleash will also decrease.
That person was bluffing his teeth to endure that immense pain.
Meanwhile, the other five were ready to return.
Seeing one colleague severely injured, the anger in the other five figures was burning. Death's Eve is getting thicker.
Yush!!! Yush!!!
Five shadows darted out again. A long-range attack move was launched at the same time. The mood returned.