Legend Of Lightning Warriors II: The Eye of the Gods
Stunned
Siau Bu Si smiled coldly. That smile also clearly contained ridicule aimed at the Soulless Swordsman.
"A little boy like this wants you to show me to flatter me? Hemm, don't dream," whined the Painter Sakti Soul Puller.
Chen Li returned the old man's cold smile. The purpose of the young man in white clothes who threw the pebble was not because of what, he just wanted to prove whether the name of Siau Bu Si was in accordance with his ability or not?
Now that he had witnessed that the old man could catch the pebbles he threw easily, inevitably the Emotionless Swordsman had to admit that Siau Bu Si indeed had a high ability.
"That's nothing. I'm on purpose, I just want to know if your name and nickname are appropriate or not,"
"Then what do you think?"
"It turns out that it is appropriate," replied the Soulless Swordsman coldly.
"Of course. Siau Bu Si is not like people in general," he said in a very arrogant tone.
"good. Then try it now, is what you're saying the truth?"
A white aura immediately enveloped the Swordsman's body without feeling. The power from the God's Eyes he instantly unleashed perfectly. The Blood Red Sword had been clasped tightly in his left hand.
The Painter Sakti the Soul Puller had already prepared. A pitch-black aura had enveloped his entire body making the old man's appearance even more sinister than before.
"You're silent. No one to interfere, my Black Demon Steel Brush is still able to penetrate the heart of this bastard boy," Siau Bu Si told the Black Eagle Organization figures in the room.
"Good,"
Someone represents another member. In unison they immediately retreated a few steps back.
Both sides are on standby. Although both of them seemed very calm, they were actually ready to attack at any time.
Yush!!! Yush!!!
Both move simultaneously. The room that was now a battleground was very narrow. It's impossible to pull out a long distance.
That's why they decided to use close range. The attacks carried out by both sides were extremely dangerous
The Pelulis Sakti Puller Sukma attacked ferociously. The brush that became his flagship heirloom rotated quickly. Black smoke enveloped the entire brush shaft.
The Soulless Swordsman only smiled coldly. He was not afraid of the old man at all.
Now the supply is more than enough. With the provisions he had obtained during training for almost five years, what else should he fear?
The branch!!!
The quick attack launched by Siau Bu Si could be repelled easily by the young man. The Blood Red Sword was suddenly lifted to withstand the puncture of the brush.
At first glance, the brush is like an ordinary brush. Even the shape and size are very similar.
But who would have thought? It turns out that the brush can turn hard according to the wishes of the owner.
Chen Li had just seen this unique heirloom weapon.
Yush!!!
Swordsman Without Feelings moved back. The Sword of the God he instantly lay down. It was the strongest sword ever. The style is a form of Emotionless Swordsman.
In addition to this, the Sword of the God is also the highest technique of the swordsmanship game learned by the Soulless Swordsman.
If the single moves of the Book of the Death Carrier are already very powerful, then how powerful is the Sword of the God who is the combination and essence of the Book of the Death Carrier?
Yush!!!
Srett!!! Slebb!!!
The sound of torn cloth boomed in the ears of the people who were there. In the next instant, the sound of a violent stabbing sounded heartbreaking to anyone who heard it.
A very thick red blood instantly spurted scattered in all directions. At that time the dust was still billowing high.
Not long after, everything was back to how it was.
The Blood Red Sword belonging to the Soulless Swordsman had already pierced right in the throat of Siau Bu Si the Painter Sakti the Soul Puller.
The victim glared at Chen Li with a gaze full of resentment and hatred. A stifled voice came out from his throat along with the blood.
The heritage brush belonging to Pelulis Sakti Soul Puller is still held. Suddenly his right hand raised upwards right towards the Feelingless Swordsman.
Wer!!!
Hundreds of pitch-black poisonous needles suddenly shot forth towards the Soulless Swordsman. Their distance is very close. Maybe just two steps away.
The needles shot out quickly beyond human reason. On this earth, who can survive a devastating attack at such a close distance?
The branch!!!
Once shaking hands, an heirloom flute had appeared and was already tightly grasped in the hands of the Soulless Swordsman.
The loud clinking sounds sounded endless.
Hundreds of poisonous needles belonging to Siau Bu Si that were deliberately placed on Chen Li turned out to fall out all over.
Let alone a lot, out of all those needles, not a single rod has been able to hit his body.
How did that happen? If you don't look directly, who would believe this extraordinary event?
When the Blood Red Sword was plucked from the throat of the Painter Sakti Soul Puller, at that moment his body immediately collapsed to the ground.
The body is no longer alive. Blood inundated his body. Now, his clean clothes had been filled with his own blood.
The pata of the character who witnessed the great fight gawked. The fight is both fairly short, at most only running for dozens of moves only.
But the dozens of moves and attacks are precisely included in the attack of the upper class. Not everyone can survive twenty moves from it. Not every swordsman was able to fend off let alone kill the Painter of the Soul Puller Sakti.
But why is the young man with the title of Swordsman Without Feelings actually able to do it? Who the hell is he? Why is it that young but already has such strength? Is he human? Or is he the incarnation of a god?
The characters are still glued in their respective places. Unconsciously their hearts became jerry.
If Siau Bu Si who is a top class figure can only be killed by him, then what about their fate later?
Yush!!!
Those people suddenly shot up fast. They went outside with the intention to escape.
But are they really able to escape?
Yush!!!
Chen Li also quickly chased after them. In just a moment, the young man had been in the middle of the courtyard. He immediately confronted all his opponents who were trying to escape.
An invisible wall had driven away the figures. Their movements immediately stopped at that moment.
The Soulless Swordsman stood quietly. His face is getting cold. His smile was getting colder too.