Chapter 72 Shadow

The battle always starts in an instant.

The leading man laughed grimly, and his figure accelerated in an instant. The distance between the two was not far, and this distance was almost the nightmare of all magicians.

The man's figure was very fast. Although his strength was not strong, he could not compare with Gilenu or even Luoya, but even so, the difference in fighting experience between the two was huge.

The difference in skills is not equal to combat effectiveness. Several people are bloodthirsty, how can they be included by simple intermediate swordsmen?

A strong sense of crisis enveloped Rudeus's heart. He turned the ground into a quagmire to restrict the opponent's actions. The fireball in his hand gathered and threw it into the sky, and began to shake people.

The strong man noticed that his movement speed had obviously decreased a lot, and his eyes became more sinister.

Suddenly, his iron sword flew out of his hand, and the iron sword turned into a cold light and flew towards Rudeus. All this happened too quickly. When the strong man realized that he was stuck in the quagmire, he had already made this decision.

This round of fighting was completed in just a blink of an eye.

Northern God Style's sword skills!

When Rudeus reacted, the sword had already flown in front of him.

The piercing moonlight shone on the ground, and the iron sword with the whistling wind made Rudeus' heart tremble. The sword was getting faster and faster, and it was too late to release magic at this time.

He thought that if it was his elder brother standing at this time, the other party should be able to take the sword expressionlessly, and then snap his fingers to tear all the other party apart in an instant.

But it was him, Rudeus, who was standing here. He didn't have the courage or the courage to take the sword.

The danger of death spread in his heart. The sword was almost in front of him. He could even feel the sharp blade cutting his skin.

Subconsciously, he closed his eyes and chose to escape again.

Just like in the last life, as long as he escaped, he didn't have to worry about things in reality.

"I'm sorry, brother, I failed to complete your mission." This was Rudeus' last thought.

But the next moment, the pain did not come, Rudeus did not feel any discomfort, and the iron sword flashing with cold light was wrapped by a black thread.

Roya appeared beside Rudeus, looking at himself expressionlessly.

That scared look really made people want to laugh, but how to say it, it was also a little courage, although not much.

The bandit looked at Roya with some horror.

The leading sturdy man's face darkened, and he said expressionlessly: "Which friend of yours are you? This order is ours"

Without giving the other party a chance to speak, Luo Ya joked: "You are such a courageous guy."

But the kidnapper didn't care about these. He scolded with a ferocious face: "Who do you think you are? How dare you touch my prey? If you want to save people, you should also consider your own strength, okay!"

The black windbreaker swayed gently with the breeze. The moonlight sprinkled down, illuminating the streets, but it could not illuminate the face of the boy. The gorgeous black robe exuded a simple and noble atmosphere.

Luo Ya stood there silently, looking at the man who looked fierce but was actually weak.

The man shuddered suddenly, and the curses in his mouth could no longer be said. At this time, he felt that everything about him was seen through by the other party, and everything was unreserved.

The magic thread wrapped around the hilt, and threw the iron sword to the man's feet, and the iron sword stabbed fiercely into the mud.

Roya waved his hand, and the ground, which was originally a quagmire, returned to its original state and turned into a solid ground.

Roya said expressionlessly: "I'll give you a fair duel. I will only use swordsmanship."

The strong man had already started to back off, and secretly cursed the middle-aged butler for not being able to tie up a person properly.

Rudeus had already collapsed on the ground, looking relieved after escaping a disaster. He stared at Roya's back in a daze.

Alice was looking at the person in front of her and fell into deep thought.

"Then, let's start." Roya's cold voice came.

The strong man gritted his teeth, grasped the hilt of the sword, and pulled it out of the mud with force. He looked at Roya with a sinister look, and shouted to the back: "What are you looking at? Come together!"

The younger brothers behind him looked at each other, and finally responded in a low voice.

"Oh? Come together? That's right, it's up to you, after all, you are not pure swordsmen." The steady and magnetic voice came again.

Alice was staring at the other person's waist at this time. The other person didn't look like he was carrying a weapon.

Roya moved forward slightly, and his right hand stretched out. His right hand was still wrapped in black silk thread. But the next moment, Alice saw a magical scene.

The silk thread actually flowed like water, and soon a three-foot-long slender sword gathered together.

The whole thing was pitch black, and the black lines on it were extremely clear. When the sword condensed, Roya's momentum changed violently. It was a calm and elegant momentum. Roya took a step forward, and the corners of his mouth slightly raised. He smiled and said, "Then, let's start with you."

Luo Ya walked towards the strong man, his steps were calm and his speed was not fast. It was the calm and composed appearance of the other party that completely angered the strong man. He gritted his teeth and attacked Luo Ya directly.

Bei Shenliu was the kind of guy who liked to use some tricks. The other party's Bei Shenliu was already at the peak of the intermediate level, but this level was not worthy of Luo Ya's support.

When the man rushed in front of him, the man's muscles were knotted and bulged, and the momentum of his whole body was condensed to the peak, and he stabbed at Luo Ya fiercely.

The man's sword was sinister and strange. Although he was tall, his real killer was actually the stabbing sword, and he deliberately made the action of swinging the sword to confuse Luo Ya and make the other party mistakenly think that he was swinging with great force.

However, the black-clothed man in front of him only took a step slightly to the right, and the man's lightning-fast stabbing sword missed directly. Then, the man's heart suddenly hurt, and his consciousness began to gradually fall into darkness, and he fell to the ground.

The three bandits suddenly paused in their forward momentum, and seeing their boss fall to the ground unwillingly, they swallowed their saliva and began to retreat.

"One move, one move to kill him in seconds?"

They looked at each other in disbelief.

I don't know who shouted to flee, the three of them scattered and rushed out to the street.

"Heh." Roya pulled his finger, and the three people who were originally running wildly were instantly separated. In the night, three black silk threads with bright red blood slowly dripped on the ground.

"Boring." Roya curled his lips and looked at Rudeus behind him.

Before Rudeus could speak, Alice had already walked up and bowed deeply to Roya and said, "Well, thank you for saving us."

If possible, can you give me a reward? It doesn't have to be too much, one or two yuan will do.