Chapter 71 I'll Tell You when You Die

Seeing that the battle here was over, Casca quickly took out a water bottle from his backpack and handed it to Susie. He seemed to have argued with Susie.

"Are you tired? Drink some water and wash your face."

Looking at the smiles on the faces of the three people, Susie took the water expressionlessly.

"Aren't you going to help? You are so awesome. You just stand there and watch three helpers get beaten up?"

The three of them were a little embarrassed. It seemed that the three men were really useless. Kashu had no magic power, and Casca was a long-range one. Camus wanted to help, but looking at the posture, it would be useless to shoot bullets at them. He couldn't use the power of thunder and lightning in front of them, right?

"Uh... go right away."

Susie turned her head and looked at Akali.

"Do you need help, Akali?"

As Susie called out, everyone looked over there, only to see Akali and the other person panting violently, their rapid breathing like a bellows, their clothes soaked with sweat, but even so, neither of them dared to relax. Through the previous confrontation, they already knew each other's strength, and both were masters who were only one step away from becoming swordsmen.

The high-intensity battle made both of them highly nervous. The battle circle was full of criss-crossing sword marks within a radius of ten meters. The long battle made their wrists red and swollen. Even so, the fighting will in their eyes became stronger and stronger. Akali heard Susie's question but did not answer. She just gently crossed the sword across her chest, leaned forward, moved her fingers for a while, and then held the hilt tightly, which was the starting position of the cross slash.

Draya looked at the long sword full of gaps in her hand, and knew that if she continued to fight, she would die. The other party had magic weapons and superb swordsmanship. If she had not had the experience of fighting for a long time, she would probably have died. She was really a powerful swordsman.

"Ms. Akali, you have won my respect. You are a true swordsman. Your swordsmanship is excellent. Can you tell me what kind of swordsmanship it is?"

"I will tell you after you die."

Draya sneered when he heard it, "Hmph..., let's decide life or death with the last blow."

Draya looked at the one-handed long sword in his hand, swung it downward, and a whistling sound came out. His sword tip tilted back at 45 degrees, his left foot stepped back, and his body half tilted, ready to go.

Both of them were ready for a fatal blow. As sweat dripped onto the blade, splashing water, Akali rushed out with a "whoosh" as if she had received a signal. Because of the high-intensity stomping, the ground cracked and the soil flew.

Draya saw the other party rushing over, and he also rushed out, and the figures of the two quickly shuttled through the green grass.

"Dang..."

When Akali touched Draya, she slashed horizontally, and Draya slashed back with a dragging slash. The two swords clashed in a cross shape. As the blades touched each other, a deafening metal collision sound and dazzling sparks were emitted at the collision point.

Feeling the opponent's strength, Akali twisted her wrist and changed from horizontal to pulling. The blade of the sword slashed upward with unmatched power to split Draya in half from the middle of the body. Draya's sword continued to slash upward without any obstruction.

When Draya saw Akali's behavior, the blade of the sword pulled down, about to cut off Akali's head and force her to defend herself, but Akali did not defend herself, but leaned back, half bent in a bow shape, and the long sword still slashed at her from bottom to top. Draya's sword slashed in the air, his eyes narrowed, and he wanted to retract his sword to block, but it was too late.

"Swish...clang"

With a crisp sound, the long sword fell to the ground, and Akali's sword tip split his head in half from his chin in a semi-arc.

The battlefield between the two was dead silent. Camus looked at this superb swordsmanship and thought of Akali's yoga. No one could have thought that there was such a way. The swordsman's fight was so deadly that he would be gone if he was not careful.

Draya felt a sharp pain in his head and half-knelt on the ground. Looking at the quiet Akali, he grinned. The bright red blood from the sword mark on his chin stained his white shirt like a waterfall, "You waited for me on purpose?".

Akali looked at him quietly, "When you use the drag slash, you have already lost. After our first confrontation, your sword will continue to move upward. In order to relieve my offensive, you will cut my head."

"Heh...good swordsmanship...bang."

Looking at Draya who fell to the ground, Akali spoke lightly.

"The Third Era, the Cross Swordsmanship of the Undying Empire Court."

Seeing the end of this, a group of people ran over and asked Akali, who was lying on the ground gasping for breath.

"Are you okay, Akali? It was really dangerous just now."

"Yeah, it's okay, Camus, thank you for your sword, I'm so tired."

"You take a rest, we will go to help the three people, as for the captain, I think we can't help."

A group of people looked at the overwhelming sword energy and endless light over there, and spread their hands helplessly.

Only Susie's face was heavy, "Deal with the three demons first. The captain should have used the angel's secret language, and he can still hold on for a while. Letting a light priest fight a swordsman is really too difficult for him."

A group of people hurried to the demon battlefield, only to see that the entire battlefield was some black scorched earth. The three huge demons used their powerful physical attributes to beat the three people and made them run away with their heads in their arms. It was so miserable.

"Damn, the holy water is all used up."

"Oh, the Mother of Origin, the demon with all desires, it's too hard to fight."

"Bang..."

As a bullet hit the demon's chest, a puff of white smoke came out of the tiny bullet hole, and one of the fallen demons stopped chasing and turned around.

"Wow, are they all dead? What a bunch of trash."

When the demon turned around, Susie put on her mask and clenched her fist.

"You three can help me remotely."

"Go ahead, leave it to us."

"Damn it, it doesn't break the defense at all, the silver-plated bullet is useless, this is for you, give him one later."

Susie looked at the grenade in her hand, "What is this?"

Caska smiled cruelly, "Elemental grenade, if he gets hit by it, he will probably be shattered on the spot."

Kaxiu took out the magic book, and looked at the demon with deep eyes. As the spell was chanted, a black quagmire suddenly appeared under the demon, and pale hands were grabbing his feet and pulling him down.

"Although we can't drag him into the cemetery of eternal sin, we can still imprison him. I'll leave it to you, Susie. My magic power is only enough for this spell."

After saying that, Kaxiu closed the magic book and crawled on the grass. It's not a good choice to meditate in this place. It's better to be timid for a while.

Seeing that everyone can do things, Camus doubted his life. Why am I just here to make soy sauce? Don't I have any sense of existence?

"Good luck Susie, I'm cheering for you here."

Susie's crisp laughter echoed around, and people rushed out.

"Wait and see"

Looking at her figure going away, Camus looked back and saw the strange eyes of Kaxiu and Casca.

"What's wrong? Shoot, what are you waiting for?"

Kaxiu touched his cat ears, "No, don't you want to cheer? I'm listening."

Camus's mouth twitched, looking at the fierce battle over there, and then looking at the few people hiding in the grass, covering his face with one hand and shouting loudly.

"Come on, Susie, come on, come on."

"Mr. Tiger, hammer him, hammer him, kill him."

"Mr. Werewolf, beat him, beat him, kill him."

"..."

"Tsk tsk, I give in, Camus, you are a natural cheerleader."