“……”
Seeing the leader who was shot blind in an instant and the companion whose spine was broken by hammering, the remaining warriors were almost stunned at the same time after reacting.
This is the moment.
Pop!!
The fist wind blows away the rain in the air, causing it to break into broken petals and make a popping sound.
Yunchuan's figure swooped down from the sky like an eagle in an unconventional manner.
The samurai who used to meditate and draw their swords did not react slowly, especially when they saw the strange death of their companions. They almost instinctively pushed themselves sideways to avoid Yunchuan's punch.
But it's a pity
"I'm not a rascal who can only wave his fist."
Yunchuan's smiling voice came into the warrior's ears, and the fist that flashed sideways suddenly turned cold.
Puff!!
In an instant, the two warriors who dodged their fists sideways failed to dodge the broken blade he was holding.
The armor that could resist the forbearance and even the forbearance did not resist the cutting, and the blade cut two spatters of blood on the weak throat of the warrior's armor.
The fourth and fifth samurai came from the front and back, but before the attack could be launched, Yunchuan had already knelt on the shoulder of another samurai.
"You are not like a qualified warrior."
In the face of the crazy and fierce but messy and frightened attack of the warrior in front, Yunchuan just squinted and chuckled and found the flaw in front of him.
Bang!!
The clenched fist only showed a part of the finger bone of the middle finger, which was stabbed out like a knife in an instant, and hit the warrior's throat with great determination!
——Jiquan is also called "Ketu".
Among the fighting skills provided by the [target eye] template, it is also a skill that combines speed and strength.
If the position of the attack is too fragile, it can completely achieve the effect of killing with one blow, and the power of Yunchuan's fist can be known only by listening to the sound of cutting the air.
After the moment, suddenly turn around and look behind you.
Click! Click!!
Two clear bone cracking sounds almost sounded at the same time, and the two warriors under and in front of them were frozen in place.
Turn the 180 degree head towards the warrior behind Yunchuan, so that the tough warrior can't help but feel fear.
In the tolerance world, in addition to the five superpowers and the rain country, which are the buffer zone, there are a few neutral countries that have established special diplomatic relations with other countries and have special status and role.
For example, the hometown and country of these warriors.
——A country of iron.
The reason why this country can become a neutral country has not been invaded or annexed by other countries, on the one hand, is that the geographical environment is harsh and cold, it is located in the coastal area and does not border with major countries.
On the other hand, the most important reason is actually "political factors".
There is no ninja in the Iron Kingdom, but it is guarded by the Samurai Group, which has special culture, authority and combat power.
The era of samurai has gradually ended because of the emergence of ninjas, but they have always been favored by those nobles who do not trust ninjas.
In particular, the ancient education that the samurai received from childhood has made them stick to the honor and loyalty of the samurai and even sacrifice their lives for the benefit of the nobility.
It is precisely because of this special status that the samurai were able to spread all over the tolerant world, and the iron country was able to be "neutral".
Now, the samurai standing in front of Yunchuan are all guards of the famous rain country, and they are the most fearless of the samurai.
However, at this moment, he deeply felt the fear!
"Ah! Death!!" The warrior could not help but roar, as if to pick up his courage, holding Taidao's hands until they turned white.
On the contrary, Yunchuan's movement did not stop at all, and the broken blade in his hand threw out the sound of exploding rain curtain.
Different from the situation where there was no place to borrow strength in the air before, the moment when the broken blade shot into the sight hole of the warrior's face armor, it suddenly flew out with the whole head and body, pinning him to the ground like a mosquito.
"Damn! Damn! Where is it?!"
The head of the samurai turned his head trembling to look at the place where his men died and made a sound, but his bloody eyes could only see a deep darkness now.
He has never been so helpless.
In his perception, there is no shadow of Yunchuan.
I can only feel that it is raining harder and the wind is blowing colder.
no
That's Yunchuan's figure flying among several warriors.
It was the broken blade in his hand that rolled up a cold wind and blood rain.
Bloody flesh, bloody picture, screaming to the bone.
In front of Yunchuan, the warriors in heavy armor were extremely clumsy, just like large dolls.
However, what gushed out of the gap was not cotton wool, but scarlet, viscous blood!
"Ouch!!"
"Devil! Devil!"
"Run! Get out of the way! Get out of the way!"
This scene is just like a large-scale slaughterhouse. The civilians in the distance could not help vomiting, and kept away from them with hands and feet in fear.
With this cruel and horrible killing method, no one dares to treat Yunchuan as a gentle child like those refugees before.
"Ah!!"
The leader of the helpless warrior could only cut blindly, but his knees were broken by one foot.
He knelt down on one knee in distress, and then his consciousness fell into darkness.
"Actually, I'm not a killer."
Yunchuan gently shook his palm, and the blood droplets splashed onto the ground from his fist bones. Looking at the girl holding his brother tightly behind him, he said softly, "Do you believe it?"
Behind him, a thin blood line appeared on the head of the warrior's neck, gradually extending
Bang!
The head tumbled to the ground, and the stiff body collapsed.
The sound of the body falling is dull to the ear, and it seems to hit others' hearts.
——That is the weight of life.
“……”
The girl was muddy all over. She looked up at Xiang Yunchuan's face and finally nodded: "You are a good man."
Even if she just noticed a chill on her neck.
Obviously, the other party had watched her life because he was in front of the other party.
However, if the other party really wants to kill herself, she is now dead, and there is no room for turnover. She can't even ask for mercy.
In other words, the other party saved himself and his brother, and then spared his life.
So girls can draw conclusions.
——He is a good man.
"Good people?"
In the distance, everyone seemed to be choked, especially Mihiko, who had a pale face. He couldn't make a sound at all. Hearing the conversation between the two, he didn't know whether to cry or laugh.
It sounds like a joke.
But this joke is not funny at all!
However, Yunchuan could see that the girl was telling the truth.
As long as you save yourself and your brother, you are a good man. Does it matter nothing to others' life or death?
"Compared with that naive kid, you are really a realistic guy... but I like children like you."
It seems that after hearing the joke, Yunchuan couldn't help laughing and said quietly: "I mean, instead of selling to that incompetent name, do you want to find a better buyer for your soul?"
It is not sad to sell your soul to the devil. What is really sad is that you have not sold your soul at a proper price.
The girl felt that the person who looked more like a devil in front of her might be able to offer a better price.