The Devil Sword Swordsman
Ch. 25 - Mu Liong's death
Arriving at the gate they were confronted by a scene so terrifying, a man valiantly fought against ten Blood Devil Men. That man was Mu Liong, the Warrior who dared to bet his life for the sake of his village.
Many incision wounds had ripped through his skin, and one arrow stuck into the man's back yet he was still able to stand.
Usually people who can survive like that are those who have high fighting spirit, Fighters themselves have such idealism. They always stand in the front row in case of chaos in their village.
A person who is appointed as a Warrior himself will swear to serve his work even with a life bet though. As Mu Liong said earlier, that the formation of this Warrior army is a thousand-year-old cat demon with great strength.
The demon remembered his Master who had high fighting spirit by making this organization. Although the Fighters were only famous in the Shang Empire yet their figure was so respected by the villagers.
Seeing Mu Liong's fight off balance made Xin Fai worry that something bad was happening to the man.
While the others were only stunned by the fight, Xin Fai immediately galloped into the fight. He resisted the entire rate of the attack that struck Mu Liong's blind spot.
His sword let out sparks as it met with the enemy's weapon, Xin Fai tried to channel the power within into his sword and unexpectedly the sword gave off a golden-coloured light.
The engraving on the sword turned golden, Xin Fai could not cover up his shock. He looked at Lang who was busy pouncing on the enemy nearby. True Lang said, the power of the wolf was accidentally absorbed and fused in his body. Although she had yet to get any side effects from it Xin Fai remained cautious of using her inner power.
Xin Fai and Mu Liong now stood their backs to each other. By protecting each other's blind spots each make their position slightly advantaged.
"It's a good thing you're still safe, Fighter Liong. I've brought reinforcements. You can heal your wounds first."
"No." Mu Liong refused rawly while slashing the enemy with his sword, from the look of his eyes he seemed so confident he could eradicate all the enemies that destroyed his village.
"I must kill them with my own hands."
Xin Fai was still trying to persuade her to see the many scars and punctures on the man's body. Blood flowed from his mouth, his sword had been broken when the enemy hit. But Mu Liong insisted on fighting to the point of the ultimate blood, Xin Fai could only hope that the man could still sustain his life until the end of the fight later.
There was turmoil at the gate, hundreds of Thousand Foot Troops entered the village while brandishing swords. Chuan Gui shouted out loudly which instantly raised his army's fighting spirit.
The Demon Blood Forces greeted the enemies, again a fierce fight that lasted almost an hour.
That rowdy sound made the entire Blood Devil Man come from all over, about a hundred red-switched men joined the battle.
The village became a land of death, the bloodshed took place very quickly. Xin Fai twisted his body around the corner after successfully killing his enemy.
He found Mu Liong surrounded by five enemies. Xin Fai approached and several members of the Thousand Feet Squad followed him from behind to help the man. But something unwanted happened.
While focusing on killing the enemy in front of him, another fighter slashed at Mu Liong's head with all his might. Mu Liong's head was cut off and fell to the ground.
"Fighter Liong!!!" Xin Fai widened unable to resist seeing that, he dashed at an even more terrifying speed while turning his sword in all directions making the enemy retreat a few steps.
A golden light emanated from his body, the wind blades of the light flew and one of them slashed at the neck of the enemy.
The other Thousand Feet Army confronted the rest while Xin Fai fell down in front of Mu Liong's body which had lost its head.
"Fighter Liong..." Xin Fai could not help his sadness, as much as he could not cry considering Mu Liong's feisty face as he wanted to kill everyone who was harassing his beloved village. The man with the cotton-white heart had to be knocked down, a hero seemed to have fallen in the biggest battle of his life today.
Chuan Gui understood this considering that Xin Fai might not have any fighting experience yet. The death of colleagues is a natural thing, as much as possible the swordsman should be able to get used to such a situation.
Xin Fai growled in annoyance, he nurtured more and more grudges making the power he unleashed even greater.
As his eyes fell on Mu Liong's hand, which was like holding a paper, he opened the paper and straightened his teeth.
Mu Liong wrote on the paper that if he died later, he begged Xin Fai to bury his body in his own village with the number 043 as a form of honor for a Warrior like himself.
Xin Fai squeezed the paper, he concentrated all the energy in coming out of his body. The little boy's eyes glowed golden with hundreds of light blades circling his body.
Some people stopped seeing the golden whirlpool of light on the little boy's body, coupled with the dense murderous air. They did not know who Xin Fai was, yet the strength he possessed was equivalent to that of a Great Swordsman.
"I'm going to kill you!"