Power and Empire Chapter 1253: Beauty returns to fragrance
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"Who!" The dramatic change in front of him made the face of Punk Faye who was ready to enjoy the "fruits of victory" slightly changed. As soon as he shouted out his voice, the two punk warriors holding bucklers beside him, Suddenly, we all let out a dull and tragic muffled hum,
Punker's method looked at a sharp light like an electric flash in horror, from the unsuspecting throats of the two punk guards on the side in an unbelievable arc, chucking" with the sound of the sharp weapon cutting the skin, Two red blood arrows spattered from the part of the armor where they were cut,
The two punk warriors are also experienced figures, almost instinctive. In such a critical situation, they still bravely blocked the wound in the throat with their right hand, and hurriedly backed away, they knew The opponent's more fierce homeopathic hack will soon come. Although the throat is injured, the armor can withstand most of the attacks. It is not completely deadly, but if you take another sword, you can't die.
"噗嗤"
Their movements are fast, and the opponent’s sword is faster, almost like playing with magic. The sword light cuts the two air pipes gently, and a lot of blood still seems to be cut. Like a squeezed tomato, it constantly pouring out from the gap between the fingers holding the wound, and the two of them finally broke up. The four knees fell on the ground first, because they could no longer make a sound, their hollow eyes looked into the distance, full The unwillingness before dying, finally the lifeless corpse, fell heavily in the white snow,
The blood that lost control quickly melted the snow on the ground like spring water, the scene was tragic and weird,
"Asshole, let's go together!" Punk Law backed away in fright, but shouted to charge. The death of two guards made him almost collapsed. With this sword, he knew that he was wrong with the other side. There are too many of them, they are not at a level at all. The people who participated in the action tonight are all famous warriors in the clan, and the two guards are even one out of a hundred warriors. Any one who fell just now is above him in terms of strength.
But in front of the hateful night that fell from the sky like the night demon, the two of them didn't hold on for almost a round, except because the weapon in the opponent's hand was so peculiar, it was completely like a soft and sharp streamer, and it was slanted forward Sharp makes people unable to defend at all. Every time a violent blow is like an electric flash, there is often a punk shield swordsman who spurts blood from his throat and falls down.
"Are you a human or a monster!" Punk Fa screamed, his face white like a piece of white paper, and the hand holding the knight's dagger trembled slightly. The dark shadow's fickle soft sword was in his eyes. It was exactly a sharp demon sword that killed people. In the snow of the night, the trembling sword light was like death's sickle, so easily harvested the lives of more than a dozen warriors in the clan. This way of killing , I want to be a kind of monster
"Go away!" The fat man didn't think about him, but yelled violently. He took the opportunity to crash into the group of punk shield swordsmen. The soft sword in his hand pierced and smashed from various unimaginable angles. , Splattered blood and fell to the ground,
A blue soft sword miraculously forged in the hands of a fat man with stainless steel tens of thousands of times, the punk tribe’s proud melee shield is as weak as a piece of paper. , The sword body is soft as a belt, sometimes hard and sharp as steel, and Shier is unable to resist like a streamer. There has been more than one person who was directly shattered by the soft sword from behind the shield. The hand holding the shield, and then the whole body was heavy. Kicked out by the fat man,
At a distance of ten meters from him, Su Ke Bailing, who was paralyzed on the ground because of his weakness, also saw his eyes gleaming, almost forgetting that he was in danger,
is terrible, it turns out that there are such terrible warriors in this world! Su Ke Bai Ling's face showed a completely shocked expression, because the situation was so sudden, the two punk warriors who grabbed her finally rushed up. Instead, Su Ke Su Ling was supposed to be a dangerous situation. /
has become the only person who can clearly see the entire slaughter process. Her big eyes are completely fascinated by this death and gorgeous sword light.
In her eyes, there is only the weird blue sword light, which is transparent and beautiful and bloody, like blood splashing around, gorgeous as colored glaze blooming in the night sky,
The sword is cut in the enemy’s throat. This method of killing can be called weird. From the beginning to the end, she feels that the opponent is not like fighting to death at all, and it is more like a cat and mouse. In a blink of an eye, more than a dozen elite punk clan shield swordsmen have already fallen over half of them, lying on the ground in all directions. Maybe even these punk fighters did not expect that their bodies would be attacked by them in front of them. Sukh fighters, just a short distance of more than ten meters
The bright red blood splashed the black shadow all over, and the black shadow’s sword was as unstoppable as magical, but the black shadow’s face still had an indifferent expression, as if he was cutting melons and vegetables. Not myself,
This is where Su Kebai's heart palpitations are most inspired. She doesn't think she has encountered a monster like Punk Fa, but from the sword light, she feels the ease and stability of swordsmanship,
This is enough to show that the opponent has long been accustomed to such tragedies. Only those who have experienced cruel battlefields can have a high level of balance of mind. With such a stable performance, even if the opponent is replaced by himself, Probably it was the result of a sword sealing the throat!
"Don't come, don't let him come!"
completely desperate punk method, has completely lost the courage to fight to the death, while urging his subordinates to rush up, while backing back again and again in fright,
I just saw Su Ke Bai Ling sitting on the ground in a hurry. It seemed that something had been thought of. The young master of the punk tribe suddenly turned behind Su Ke Bai Ling, and there was no warrior aware of the sword in Su Ke. At Bai Ling’s throat, he only dared to show half of his head and shouted here
"Don't come over, otherwise I will kill her immediately!"
" If you kill her, I will save more trouble! To tell you the truth, I am here to kill her." The fat man continued to move forward unmoved, his sword was swung, and another punk warrior was holding it. The throat falls,
" Hehe, don’t lie to me, with your ability, if you want to kill this woman, a hundred will not be enough for you to kill! "Punker is not a fool, and he hides behind Su Ke Bai Ling and said timidly, "I can’t Don’t admit it, you are the most terrible enemy I have ever seen, but so what? As long as this woman is in my hands, you dare not do anything to me!"
"Hehe, you can try it!" The fat man said in a strong tone, the sharp sword in his hand split the air, the blue magical light of the sword, brought up a thump of snowflakes on the ground, and finally stood still under the eyes of everyone Down, the slightly drooping tip of the sword uttered a whisper like a soul,
The red human blood, like hanging rope beads, dripped onto the ground along the sharp, blood-free blade, and soon formed a patch of red blood, lying around it. Dead body,
The cold wind is bleak, the snow is white,
The few remaining punk warriors looked at the killing **** in front of them with horror. The timid Qi Qi stepped back several steps, hiding behind Su Ke Bai Ling. This strange scene, Just like Su Ke Bai Ling is a line of life and death, as long as it crosses her sideline, it will immediately become a dead body,
The fat man suddenly discovered that in front of him, apart from the young man in the dark red armor with the short sword on Su Ke Bai Ling’s white neck, there was only Su Ke Bai Ling who was being carried with a sharp sword on his neck.
To the fat man’s surprise, this stunning beauty in the Black Forest with a dagger on her neck is looking at herself with scorching bold gaze, her expression is extremely complicated,
" Do you have any last words? "The fat man set his posture with some guilty conscience, and raised the soft sword in his hand again. The blue strange blade seemed to be indifferent to the moonlight above his head,
Under this weird sword light, Su Kebailing on the opposite side suddenly opened his beautiful eyes, seeming to have made up a certain determination, and said loudly to the fat man, "Please do it, no matter who you are, as long as you can kill These people, avenge my people who died tonight, even if they want me to die, I won’t have any hesitation!"
"Don't listen to her, throw the sword in your hand, or I will kill her immediately." Punk Faa shouted with a distorted face, the sharp dagger in his hand trembled slightly, on Su Ke Bailing's white and slender neck A blood stain was drawn on it, running down Su Kebailing’s jade-like chest, red and white eye-catching, weird and gorgeous
"Okay, I'm not here!" The fat man smiled slightly, and with a wave of his hand in front of everyone, the soft sword flew out with lightning and plunged into a big tree ten steps away.
"Who are you?" Punkfa asked with a trace of complacency on his face. Without that strange sword, he didn't believe that the other party could threaten him,
"You..." Su Kebailing's decisive gaze suddenly dimmed. She didn't expect the other party to come for herself. Abandoning the long sword is equivalent to sitting still, thinking of the people tonight. No one knows the truth about his tragic death, and his face is sad
"Only you, what qualifications do you have to know?" The fat man smiled contemptuously at the corners of his mouth, his hands folded behind his back, his eyes narrowed into a thin line, the domineering tone contained in his tone was undoubtedly revealed,
" Bastard! The sword is gone, so mad" Punk gritted his teeth and angrily pushed Su Kebailing away, and the long sword in his hand was slashed at the fat man. He wanted to use his sharp sword. , A sword can vent the resentment in the opponent’s head. If it weren’t for this guy who had been killed halfway, he would be enjoying the wonderful ketone body of the first beauty in the Black Forest, but now, everything has changed. In order to survive, I have lost even the dignity of a punk warrior. If I can’t kill the opponent who humiliated me personally, my status as the young patriarch will not be guaranteed.
It is a pity that he found the wrong target. Compared with the soft sword in his hand, the fat man's ability to kill in close proximity with bare hands is even more terrifying
"Death!" Fatty was waiting for this moment. A gleam of cold light suddenly flashed through his slightly narrowed eyes, piercing deeply into Punk's eyes.
Taking advantage of the shock of Punk Fa’s whole body, the forward body suddenly stagnated. The fat man’s two broad palms had already grabbed the shoulders of his armor and the knees with metal knee pads, fiercely. It was like a thunder strike, hitting him hard at the speed of lightning,
"Ah" tragic voice resounded all around. With the sound of broken bones and cracks, everyone was stunned at the painful and completely distorted punk law's entire body, stopped there like a statue
"Less... Young patriarch!" Several punk warriors showed terrible expressions. They were so cruel, they were almost broken. This crisp sound made Su who was the closest to them. Ke Bailing, her face is blushing and she wants to drip blood. She didn't expect the situation to change so quickly
"嘡啷"The dagger in the hands of Punk's method fell off his hand. At the same time, the fat man's fist pierced his chest heavily, and his muscles lost his strength. The fat man fell to the ground. He was sure that he could not die anymore, so he wiped the blood from his hands on his clothes and picked up the white fur on his feet. He remembered that it seemed to be the coat of Bek Sulin,
"Young... The young chief is dead!" The remaining punk tribe fighters could no longer suppress the fear in their hearts, so scared they threw away their weapons and screamed and ran into the depths of the black forest.
"You..." Su Kebailing stared at the fat man walking towards him almost with a dull gaze,
Fatty's eyes involuntarily fell on her tall, white breasts, Su Kebailing blushed, trying to hide it, not to mention it, looking at Fatty's buttons, but careful not to touch her **** Until she gently buttoned the buttons one by one, and finally covered her beautiful semi-naked body with white fur.
I don’t know why, the words of the fat man just now appeared in Baik Sulin’s mind, "Really beautiful!" He couldn't help but feel embarrassed and thumped in his chest
"Will you be in danger if you go back alone?" The fat man squatted, looking at Su Kebailing who was a little messy and sad in front of him, pretending to be completely unaware of the current embarrassment. A cold question
"Don't be afraid, there are only so many punk people here, and the forest behind are all my subordinates." Su Ke's white jade-like teeth bit his lip, and his expression is complex and strong, he wants to stand up. Bai Qiu, who covered her chest with her hand, suddenly whispered, "Can you tell me your name? I, Su Ke Bai Ling, will repay you!"
The fat man silently helped Su Ke Bailing to get her clothes clean, and then helped her put on white fur, before patted her white and tender face and said indifferently, "After going back, remember! Tonight's It’s best not to mention things, otherwise it’s not a good thing for your Sukh young patriarch! It’s better to think about how to deal with the threat of punk people."
"You know I am Su Ke Bai Ling of the Black Forest!" Su Ke Bai Ling's body was shocked, with an unconcealable surprise on his pretty face, and then said, "Since you know my identity, why don't you follow me? When I go back, I will repay you. As long as you make it, I will promise any request you make."
"Forget about tonight's affairs, even if it is the best reward!" There was a careless smile on the fat man’s face,
The fighting in the Black Forest was what he expected, and a young punk patriarch died in his hands tonight. After this, the confrontation between the Sukh and the punk was no longer possible. Avoid, the more this is the time, the less the empire behind the scenes can be overly obvious, otherwise it will cause not only the panic in the Black Forest, but also the worry of the Northern Noble Alliance of Salander,
After all, the empire promised them not to intervene in their internal problems at will. As a sensitive area in the south, the Black Forest is more likely to cause sympathetic reactions from these Salander nobles. The expedition to Normandy is just around the corner. There cannot be too much fluctuation
Su Ke Bai Ling’s pretty eyes are shining brightly. As the number one beauty in the Black Forest, she has seen too many outstanding men,
But she has never been tempted, not only because of her high vision, but also because she knows very well that her decision will determine the future of the Sukh people,
As the patriarch of the future Sukh,
Personal choices can only be placed beyond true feelings, but there are still many people who pursue her, including many young talents with deep backgrounds,
is like the punk law that died tonight, she is one of her most powerful suitors, and she is indeed a little bit tempted. The punk law is not only handsome in appearance, but also a rare literary and military talent in the punk clan. He once wandered outside the forest as a mercenary. Regardless of his vision and ability, he was first-class in the Black Forest. As the aura of the young patriarch of the punk tribe, it was difficult for Su Kebailing to refuse completely. No matter how you look at it, the two can be regarded as a good match, and their marriage will completely change the pattern of power in the Black Forest
Su Ke Bai Ling looked at the fat man in disbelief~IndoMTL.com~ and said, "Do you really have no other requirements?"
The fat man looked at this beautiful woman a little angry and funny. Why did these words sound like they were waiting for a reply?
The fat man lowered his head helplessly, and kissed Su Kebailing's wild lips slightly, and said, "Go back now,"
Unexpectedly, Su Kebailing did not refuse or struggle at all, but rather boldly kissed the fat man back.
gasping in a low voice, "Who are you? I don't want to even know the name of the man I kissed for the first time!"
" It’s not the time yet! I’m leaving. "Fatty is cruel, beautiful fennel, lightly drifting over Fatty’s nose,
turned around and walked towards the camp, there was the sound of stumbling footsteps behind him, and after seeing Bek Sulin, he also left.
"Your Majesty!"
In the woods 40 meters away, more than a dozen guards in black armor flashed out from behind the tall trees, with all kinds of weird expressions on their faces. It’s almost overwhelming here, as the most elite. How can Wei not hear, just watching your Majesty have such a good time, who dares not open his eyes and jump out to spoil the situation
" No one can say anything about tonight! Otherwise, let someone go to see the cell!" The fat man glanced at these guards and said viciously, but Su Kebailing's beautiful jade rose in his heart. Rong, and her face of disappointment because I didn't tell her her name. (To be continued) [] If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly pass. Your support is my biggest motivation. )