The Throne Under the Starry Sky Chapter 75: The sound of knives in the rain (top)


A flat round air ball shot through the rain like a blunt knife. Toba stretched out his big hand and squeezed it in the air. The air mass exploded in his hand "bang", and the scattered air vortex was dispersed by the rain.

"The firepower density has increased. They are covering the thief to approach the target." Elliott lifted his blindfolded blond hair and observed the other side of the arena. The flying air bombs represented that the power releaser was firing at full force. The most powerful releaser cannot squander the life energy for more than three minutes, otherwise his life energy will be absorbed by his own bone marrow.

"I saw it!" Xibi answered. In the heavy rain, a looming gray shadow ran with weird roundabout steps at high speed, throwing the arrows of the blockers behind one after another.

"Try shooting an arrow." The Rose Knight ordered.

Sibby releases his right middle finger. The bowstring smashed the rain line, and the silver snake-shaped long arrow was ejected "boom". The arrow revolved at a high speed to break open the air, plunged into the mud under the thieves' feet, and exploded. No mud spot can catch up with the thief. The thief avoided Sibi's first arrow with an extremely small twisting motion, and his running speed was not affected at all.

"Is it him?" Long Ji asked.

"It was him. The sigma tree snake of g7's front teeth team, the traitor of the Republic of Ebenezer, the eternal shame of the left-wing People's Liberation Army. So, the opposite power releaser is his comrade and g7 Roommate Omi Keron? Dongma." Elio nodded. "It's a bit difficult, but it's not a big trouble. The front teeth team are insignificant small characters except them."

"It's just luck! A few more times? You must kill him." Sibi looked up at the Rose Knight eagerly.

"No, no, wait." Elliott sat down with a gun.

Yekong stood motionless in the rain, but the "Buddha Tooth" looked a little irritable. The long knife rang in the owner's hand uneasyly, and the serrations rubbed against the scabbard to make a creaking noise. Yekong drew out the knife, discarded the scabbard, and gently stroked the back of the knife with bright clouds. The Buddha's teeth were trembling slightly, and every sawtooth gleaming with cold light screamed longing for blood.

Sigma? The tree snake used that kind of running motion that twisted its upper body to almost close to the ground. It bypassed the small half of the arena, gradually opened up the distance from the pursuer, and suddenly accelerated. At the top of the flagpole, he reached out and grabbed the target that the old man wrapped in red cotton cloth. At the same time, Omi Keron Dongma shot out two powerful air bombs and temporarily forced back the besiegers with violent explosions, the front teeth. Several other members of the team broke out from the gap and rushed to the center of the arena.

"It's now! Do you want to fire?" Sibi pulled a full silver bow and asked anxiously through his teeth.

"...No! Wait a minute!" Elliott's pupils suddenly enlarged. "My lord, stop!"

Toba did not hesitate to take a step, clenched his fists, bowed his head and raised his forearms, granite-like muscles bulged fierce blue veins, a drop of rain hit Toba’s bald head, and was immediately evaporated by the hot body temperature. For the curling white smoke. An object shot with rain, wind, and howl slammed into the powerful physical shield, lost speed without any suspense, and fell to the ground.

Elliott glanced at the small bright red package, and immediately snarled: "It's hit! Now shrink to the southwest, Miss Sibi, shoot off the flagpole!"

The Pitchfork team immediately contracted its formation and moved to the southwest. Sibi shot three arrows in a row. The first arrow was precisely nailed to the root of the oak flagpole. The second and third arrows hit the tail of the previous arrow, like nails. Knocked the sharp arrow into the wooden post like a wedge, and then came out from the other side. The ten-foot-high flagpole groaned heavily, slowly tilted, and then fell to the center of the arena, splashing mud and water. Sigma's shadow fell with the flagpole, and twisted lines were drawn in the air, disappearing in the flying brown mud.

One enemy after another appeared in the field of vision, blocked by the overturned flagpole. The thieves of the g7 front tooth team played a trick to kill with a knife. He threw the target to the pitchfork while the audience watched, and then disappeared. Almost at the same time, the power releaser's attack also stopped, and the twilight arena immediately became quiet, only the rapid footsteps covered by heavy rain approached the a51 guests from all directions.

The Rose Knight put on his bright helmet, and his visor lowered to cover his expressionless face. "My lord, target." He instructed as he moved.

Toba used **** to pick up the red cotton wrap from the mud, the scribble knot loosened, and a dark pebble fell to the ground. "Tofu?" Toba grabbed something and strode to catch up with the footsteps of his teammates, confused.

"Nonsense, of course not." Sibi answered viciously.

Elliott turned his horse's head suddenly, the unicorn stepped on the muddy water and galloped towards the enemy's direction. The rose knight grabbed the pebbles and cotton cloth from Toba's hand, and quickly wrapped it up like a meteor hammer. Rotating and loosening his fingers, the cloth bag shot straight up and flew high into the sky in the twilight of heavy rain.

"Sigma? Mr. Treesnake, your gift is too expensive, thank you, but no need!" Elliott shouted loudly, and then turned back to his teammate. "Sibbi, shoot it." He pushed up his visor and instructed the archer to move.

Sibbi bent the bow to take an arrow, and one arrow hit the red cloth wrapped high in the sky. "Pop!" The silver arrow hit the pebbles in the cloth bag, bursting out golden sparks, and the stars and gravel were immediately washed away by the rain, but this moment was enough for the enemy to see exactly what was inside the cloth bag.

The attacker seemed a little hesitant, a few figures retreated, and a few others were still approaching the tenants of a51.

The pitchfork team faced the enemy in a wedge-shaped formation. Toba clenched his fists, the entwined muscles filled every gap in the coat, and the blood vessels in the arm's grave throbbed like a few small hearts, and his head was bald. Hot steam rose above the head, and the rain poured on it, making a sneer boiling sound.

Elliott looked back at Sibi and Long Ji who were protected in the center of the team, and said softly: "Don't use the forbidden technique, Miss Long Ji."

"Understood." The Eastern woman held a dagger embedded with a huge sapphire, keeping her alert.

"My lord, Mr. Room!" exclaimed the Rose Knight.

"I can hear you!" Toba responded.

"Listen to our instructions, after counting to three, stretch out your right hand at 11 o'clock and grab it."

"Understood!"

"1,2...3. Grab!"

As Elliott's voice fell, Toba's right hand was scratched in the air. As soon as the fingertips closed, a spear shot at a high speed almost invisible to the naked eye appeared in his palm, and Toba snorted. , Tighten the muscles, the body of the spear rubs against the skin to make a sharp hanging and rubbing sound, the spear twists and struggles in the palm like a living thing, and finally yields under the strong grip, emitting a scorched light smoke, and it breaks with a click .

"m19 ‘Broom Star’." Long Ji picked up the broken spear with her toes and took a look.

"Who else can be besides that Colombo shrew?" Sibi cursed, leaning halfway from Toba's armpit, and hitting back three arrows in the direction of the spear. The figure in the heavy rain kept evasive, and dexterously avoided the attack.

"Who?" Toba asked.

"The unknown Ms. Colombo in room m19, a poor person with disabilities with vision and language skills. But very strong." The Rose Knight replied. "Broom Star is not a strong enemy. Good luck." He added.

The enemy is close at hand.

Jonah saw his arm—Yekong's arm—trembling involuntarily. To be precise, it was the Buddha's tooth that couldn't bear the bloodthirsty desire, and was smashing every vain attempt with his sharp fangs. Raindrops approaching.

"Your Excellency Yekong, go on, the two on the right are yours." Elliott sighed and closed his top armor.

Jona immediately felt that his field of vision was constantly decreasing, and Yekong shot out like an arrow in a posture that was almost close to the ground.

The enemy's figure quickly zoomed in. The first was a strong double-axe warrior. The samurai roared, and the huge double-axe drew an x-shaped electric light to split the rain.

"Nine light...Glass light...through!" Yekong released the knife in his hand, overlapped the palms of his hands, and squeezed his thumbs together, forming the seal of the Tathagata Dharma.

With a crisp sound, the double axe smashed the remaining glazed illusion in the air. Yekong's real body appeared behind the warrior, keeping his castration and not looking back, with a grip of his right hand, breaking the waves from between the warrior's legs. The buddha tooth was held back in his hand, and then twisted to draw the knife, the serrations of the blade lightly slashed across the root of the samurai's thigh, taking away a trace of red blood.

The samurai still didn't feel the pain, and roared and twisted and pursued, only to find that his right leg was broken by the root. He exhausted all his strength to throw an angry axe at the back of Yakong, and then fell into the rain.

The throwing axe whirled against the ground, but Yekong did not look back, because the second enemy was already in front of him.


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