Vol 4 Chapter 46: , Sword Emperor

046, Sword Emperor
Hate seeing the carriage move further and further away, the sisters are deeply affectionate, who can understand the anger in her heart? I remembered that my sister was forcibly sealed before being reborn, and that my dazed sister fell into the orc's hands without knowing anything...may have been tortured and humiliated!
Thinking of this, she could no longer contain the hatred and anger in her heart, and roared again! In the next moment, she opened her dead claws and rushed to the enemy wearing a lock robe in front of her, ready to kill him instantly!
boom!
The flame fell and hit the top of the stone mushroom. This stone mushroom that had been standing for so many years collapsed at this moment.
However, in addition to destroying this stone pillar, the Sword Emperor jumped out of the flame first. Standing in the air, his heavy armored hands finally raised, and the saber on his waist was also at this moment... unsheathed!
The pale luster seemed to be brighter and dazzling than moonlight.
The sword emperor in mid-air twisted his body, and that Cang E's long sword instantly merged with his body, like a beam of light that penetrated the hateful body in an instant. Falling on the ground, his feet drew a semicircle on the ground, turned around, and the sword of Cang was sheathed again, maintaining a preparatory posture for drawing the sword again, facing the hatred that fell from the sky.
"howl
Underestimate the enemy, careless.
In fact, the hatred has long been known, it is impossible to save my sister on her own.
The four-leaf clover is too strong...it is too strong.
Not only is he stronger, but the guards around him are also stronger. Just by yourself... how is it possible?
The black flame on his body slowly disappeared.
The hatred regaining the shape of a little squirrel struggled to get up from the ground.
She glared at those scarlet eyes and looked over there... over there, the carriage had already disappeared.
Anger, loss, hatred... all kinds of negative emotions accumulated in this little squirrel's heart.
Who can understand the feeling of losing the arms with my sister again, and being unable to save my sister again?
Now it is no longer realistic to chase the carriage. Because as long as he turned around, the man in the cloak with the sword could definitely kill himself from behind easily. In battle, giving one's back jiā to the enemy is no different from preparing to commit suicide.
Mozu language) You...prevent me from saving my sister..."
Turning her head in hatred, her tail stood up, looking at the sword emperor who had already made preparations to draw the sword. After that, she stretched out her hand and pinched the headset on her ear.
Tear off and crush.
Mozu language) I will not forgive you...I will kill you. Although the meaning of my existence is not to kill...but you have completely angered me. My sadness...disappointment...anger... And this kind of hatred that cannot be expressed in words, I decided to pour it all on you! I will use your blood... to comfort my sister in case of wrongdoing!"
Throwing away the headset, the little squirrel took a step. Her eyes turned into scarlet eyes, and she dashed forward to draw two thin red lines in the night. The moment she rushed to the front of the sword emperor, she suddenly jumped up, her curled up body popped out like a spring, and one of her hind paws had already been kicked to the sword emperor
The speed is too fast.
When the sword emperor noticed, the squirrel's paw had already kicked in front of him. Between the moments of a shot, the sword emperor immediately raised the hilt in his hand, and his heavy kick hit the pale blade.
when
The deafening sound erupted, and the strength of his legs made the sword emperor take three steps back. But before he was relieved, the little squirrel in front of him had rushed over again! She leaped up, and after deceiving the sword emperor’s defense with a fist, she leaped on his shoulder to the back of the sword emperor’s head, and turned around in mid-air. The big tail immediately blasted towards the back of the sword emperor’s head to take his Life!
This is a downright battle, and every move is made with the determination to kill the enemy. The Sword Emperor didn't look back, and there was no time to look back. The sword in his hand pierced directly behind him from the bottom up. If the squirrel didn't return to defense, then it would be a lose-lose ending.
Fortunately, however, hatred did not intend to bury this human. She saw something bad, and her claws closed together, pinching the pointed sword. But her parry immediately gave the Sword Emperor a chance to breathe.
The sword emperor turned around, and the left hand that did not hold the sword blasted out. After a moment of hatred, he immediately jumped onto the blade and raised his arms. With a bang, her small body was blown off, and after spinning three or four times in midair, it slapped and landed on the ground.
"Huh...huh...huh..."
Dust is flying all around.
The short jiā front only happened at that moment.
The remaining energy in the air seems to have not had time to dissipate, and they are still entangled, twisted and squeezed. But the two sides of the battle were calmer at this moment, standing on both sides, quietly observing their enemies.
Hatred took a deep breath, made a fist with both claws, and took a step. Perhaps it was because of her current anger and hatred. Although there was no flame burning on her body, the dust around her still rotated and scattered around her.
kill.
The pain of the elder sister being taken captive made this younger sister no longer have other feelings in her mind. She grinned, her teeth bared, and a trace of black flame leaked from her teeth. After a while...
"drink!"
The squirrel's figure disappeared instantly! When she reappeared, she already blasted the sword emperor's chest with one claw with an air-breaking aura!
The war begins again at this moment. The sword of the sword emperor is no longer in the sheath, because the scene before him can no longer tolerate him with such an arrogant attitude to fight.
You come and me on both sides, entangled with each other. With his petite size and agile speed, Hate is flying around the sword emperor, as long as he waits for the opportunity, he will directly step forward and cast a fatal blow to the sword emperor's defensive vacuum! But the sword emperor was not simple. He just relied on the sword in his hand to resist the hateful attack. In contrast, his posture was more stable, and the movements in his hands were more simple and direct. All show extraordinary combat experience and combat intuition.
Under this mutual attack and defense, the little squirrel's tail hit the sword emperor's abdomen, and the sword emperor's sword swept across the squirrel's tail. This battle looks more like a war of attrition, as long as whoever falls to the ground first, then whoever will become the final winner!
but……
"Drink!"
As a demon, how can hatred be physically defeated by humans? When the sword of the sword emperor slashed, she twisted her footsteps, stepped away, and then bounced! At the moment when the opponent's sword was too late to retract, the tail directly hit the opponent's chin from bottom to top! But this was not over yet, when the sword emperor staggered backwards and withdrew two steps, the tail of the little squirrel who was in the air opened, and his body fell forward abruptly. Her claws hug each other, facing the top of the sword emperor below, gathering strength!
Devil language) Broken!"
boom
The claws hit the sword emperor's head. Let this strongest guard kneel on the ground abruptly.
The squirrel jumped two steps, panting. She maintained her fighting posture, looking at the one-handed pillar sword in front of her with some pride, kneeling in front of her enemy.
The wind, howls. Blowing on the man's cloak, revealing the black armor he was wearing...
Mozu language) Humph, great."
Hatred raised a paw, with a slight sarcasm at the corner of his mouth.
Mozu language) However, I am not saying that you are amazing. What is amazing is the armor on your body. Although I was a little merciful just now because of my own restriction of'not killing', I am afraid that I am a normal person The mind burst. I didn't expect the orcs to be able to create such a strong armor. Great, great."
The little squirrel began to fill with black flames again. Her figure also started to grow bigger. She turned around and said at the same time: Mozu language) I have already breathed out. My goal is not you, you should thank the armor casting man who saved your life. .If you dare to stop me, next time, I will never show mercy again!...Cut, I forgot, you can’t understand me. Forget it, I don’t want to invade your soul and tell you. Goodbye , Humble humans."
The huge black flame monster took shape again, resenting the direction where the carriage was leaving, calculating in his heart. Well, no problem, you should be able to catch up if you start a mad run.
Lips split, revealing the pitch-black fangs inside. However, just when this monster took a step and was about to run wild...
Devil language)............Yes............the man who made this armor......is really amazing......"
Mozu language?
Hate turned around and looked at this cloaked man in disbelief! What did he just say? Is it... Demon language? !
How can this be? In this world, there are only three camps who understand the Mozu language!
One is the of creation nv. The second is the demons.
And the third...
angel? !
The sword emperor Zhu Jian knelt down, slowly stood up.
The heavy cloak still covered his face, it was impossible to tell whether he was old or young. His voice was still hoarse, it sounded dry like this gust of wind.
Mozu language) I am a lost soul. After years of wandering in the shadows, I, who should have fallen asleep, was once again pulled back into this world."
The sword emperor pinched the Cang è sword and turned it around in midair. after that……
Mozu language) Maybe, there is no hatred between you and me. But I still have my duty to do. I don’t expect to gain your understanding, but if I insist on coming, then I can only defeat this deeply. Deeply imprinted into your mind."
The tip of the sword pointed directly at the ground in front of him. A