Chapter 241 There is a gap between sword masters

Chapter 241 There is a gap between sword masters

Chapter 241 There is a gap between sword masters
Under the pitch-black night, Zoro was like a green meteor streaking across the battlefield, and his sharp aura was so sharp that it hurt people's skin.

Sima Huai's heart sank, and he felt something was wrong: "No way."

However, after remembering that his card was also of red quality, he felt a little relieved.

"No matter what, he won't be killed instantly, right?"

After calming down, he felt that he was just scaring himself.

"As long as we can hold them off, I think the support from the association should be arriving soon."

Sima Huai was not referring to Russell and other gold-level fighters, but the low-level card makers in the association.

Although those low-level card makers may not be useful when facing the Emerald level, they can still cause some damage to the current few Gold-level Beggars.

I believe that by then these crazy people in the Begging Spirit Society will not choose to fight to the death.

At this time, Tu Hu, who was already covered in wounds on the battlefield, could naturally sense the horror of Zoro's Three Swords Style, and immediately wanted to go and support Yan Ji.

Unfortunately, a beam of black light narrowly passed by his body, leaving a hole on the ground.

He looked up and saw the white-haired elf looking at him calmly.

"Tsk."

Tu Hu knew that in the current situation, Yan Ji could only face the hidden attack alone.

Taking a deep breath, he gathered his strength and faced Fulilian again.

At this moment, Yan Ji, who was facing the secret of Zoro's Three Swords Style, looked more and more serious.

He naturally knew why the green-haired swordsman suddenly attacked.

As an assassination operation, it is normal to want to end the battle with one blow.

Looking at the green-haired Shura evil ghost who was almost within reach, he took a deep breath and raised the red sword in his hand to cover half of his face.

At the same time, the female shadow behind him made the same movements.

The blades of the two magic swords now reflected a face that was completely different from that of one man and one soul.

next moment.
"Fire Dance!"

"Snow collapse!"

The overlapping shouts of men and women suddenly rang out on the battlefield.

Red and dark blue are entangled with each other, and ice and fire are perfectly integrated.

The dreamlike sword light slashed down, and the biting cold and the burning heat kept alternating.

Seeing this, Russell, who was hiding in the dark, couldn't help but complain: "Where did Xihe and Wangshu come from?"

However, he could understand that there might be some things on this blue planet that were similar to what they were before he traveled through time.

Just as if countless monkeys randomly hit typewriter keys, they might eventually write all the books in the British Museum.

Moreover, the two abilities of ice and fire are already very popular.

Of course, fortunately, these are not the two magic swords that Russell is familiar with, otherwise he would have to play yo-yo tonight.

But even so, the sword light emitted by Yan Ji at this moment should not be underestimated.

All the card makers present, except Russell and Sima Huai, felt a chill in their hearts after sensing his intimidating aura.

At this time, Moyu, who was wearing Luxi's vest, felt bitter in his heart. He always felt that today's operation might fail.

However, just as everyone was holding their breath and waiting for the final result, Yan Ji's expression changed drastically: "Not good?!"

The brilliant sword light that was supposed to engulf Zoro paused in the air, and then split in two.

Nothing continues
At this time, Yan Ji finally understood the meaning of what the green-haired swordsman had chanted earlier.

The green-haired swordsman who appeared in front of everyone at this time was covered with burns and frostbite, but his eyes were frighteningly bright.

"Three Swords Style·Gyu-Demon·Brave Claw!"

As soon as he landed, he stomped on the ground hard and came in front of Yan Ji in an instant.

Looking at the three pitch-black swords that seemed to be swallowing up all the light around them, Yan Ji drew his sword again to try to stop Zoro.

It's a pity that Zoro had made this move with the intention of dying together, and didn't care about his body being gradually torn apart by the sword wind.

"Ding!"

Yan Ji blocked it, and his expression lit up with joy.

At the same time, the female shadow behind him came over with flowing ice in his hand, intending to cut Zoro in half.

"clang!"

A sound like the collision of metal was heard, and Yan Ji and the female shadow behind him showed surprised expressions on their faces.

At this moment, in everyone's eyes, Zoro's pitch-black right arm was firmly blocking the ice-blue sword.

Ignoring the long sword that had penetrated into his flesh and bones, Zoro grinned: "It seems that I won."

His voice was like the death knell from hell, ringing loudly in Yan Ji's ears.

"what?!"

"Three Swords Style, Blue Dragon Song, Flowing Water."

The pitch-black sword turned into a ferocious dragon and swallowed Yan Ji in one gulp.

Everyone looked at Zoro in silence as he came behind Yan Ji.

"laugh!"

Yan Ji still maintained that stunned expression.

After taking a breath, a blood mist exploded all over his body.

"boom."

There was a dull sound of falling to the ground, and the ace belonging to the president of the East Leica Division Association disappeared silently into the air.

Seeing the scene on the field, Sima Huai's face was distorted and he couldn't believe that what was happening before his eyes was real.

But the cooling down of [Crazy Sword: Flame Silence] reminded him clearly that his death was approaching.

"Lü Yan! Russell!"

A sharp cry of fear rang out on the battlefield.

The president is asking his companions for help.

Maybe a companion.

But without Yan Ji's obstruction, who can stop the green-haired swordsman who looks like a god of death?

Seeing Zoro rushing towards him almost without any pause, Sima Huai used his hands and feet to crawl backwards to escape.

unfortunately
Although his body was also strengthened by cards, he was not a fighter like Fang Wenlong, so there was no way he could possibly outrun Zoro.

After just a few breaths, the green-haired swordsman, covered in blood that could not be distinguished as the enemy's or his own, and looking like a demon crawling out of hell, had arrived behind him.

Feeling the terrifying aura behind him, Sima Huai's legs went weak and he fell into the ruins.

During this process, Tu Hu also tried to rescue his owner, but this undoubtedly revealed a huge flaw, and finally disappeared under Fulilian's killing magic.

Just when Sima Huai felt that he was in a desperate situation, his mental perception once again captured the breath of Vice President Russell.

Turning around, he saw Russell standing in the distance, watching him silently.

"Help me! Russell!"

Sima Huai shouted loudly as if he had found a life-saving straw.

However, in his eyes, the young vice president just shrugged his shoulders and looked helpless.

He seemed to be still saying something.

Look at the lip shape.
"goodbye?"

Before Sima Huai had time to think about the meaning of the young man's words, he was beheaded with a single blow.

Zoro had no interest in talking nonsense with the person in front of him. He only spoke a few more words to Yan Ji out of mutual admiration between swordsmen.

Since then, the president of the East Leica Association has died.

Seeing this, Lu Yan immediately broke away from Zeng Bo and quickly came to Russell.

The two cards in front of Russell no longer entangled with Spider Girl, but instead protected him, as if they were afraid that the Qi Ling Society would attack him.

However, after seeing Aizen and Misaka Mikoto easily escape from the battle, Lu Yan's eyes flickered, but in the end he didn't say anything.

after all
He just did the same.

"President Luo," Lu Yan whispered to Russell, "Should we retreat first?"

"After all, President Sima is dead."

As he spoke, he looked at the three cards in front of the cuttlefish in the distance with fear.

Putting aside Zoro who was covered in fatal wounds but still standing upright, in the eyes of the square-faced middle-aged man, although Frillian and Spider-Girl were not unscathed, they definitely still had the ability to fight.

And who can be sure that the green-haired card really has little combat power left?

You have to know that when the opponent first fought against President Sima Huai's trump card, he had already suffered a lot of injuries.

So now it looks like a two-on-two situation on the field, but in fact the fighting power is unbalanced.

What Lu Yan is afraid of now is that these crazy people in Qiling Society want to continue.

If the young man next to him also died, it would be a real disaster for Donglai.

Moyu and Zeng Bo, who were far away, didn't think so much at this time. They felt relieved.

"I have finally completed the task assigned by Master Liu."

The two of them thought so at the same time, and the ups and downs in the battlefield situation before made their hearts fluctuate as well.

Fortunately, Russell's card was superior in the end.

Thinking of this, Zeng Bo looked at the three cards of different shapes in front of him with some relief.

He was thinking that he was lucky to be a member of the Begging Spirit Society, otherwise he would have to stand on the opposite side tonight.

The middle-aged man with an expressionless face doesn't want to risk his life against Frillian's killing magic and Zoro's blade.

The squid looked at Fulilian and Zoro and murmured: "These two adults..."

"If I remember correctly, you like pudding and wine?"

Because he was not sure whether there would be another action, he decided to buy some food that the adults liked after finishing today's work.

The more courtesy, the less blame. The three adults should be able to ensure his safety, right?
Just like that, the battlefield that had turned into ruins suddenly fell into a strange silence.

After a while, Russell frowned slightly and looked at the squid not far away: "What is this guy doing?"

According to his script, at this time, Squid could just say a few harsh words and run away.

As for why they didn't attack Russell and the others.
Do you want to understand the thoughts of these crazy people in the Qiling Society?

As if sensing Russell's gaze, the squid's heart shuddered.

But just when he was about to say something, a voice that sounded familiar to Russell rang out on the battlefield.

"Hey, people from the Spirit Begging Society, how about joining forces to keep these lackeys of the association here?"

It’s Li Shuo from Guiyi Sect.

After experiencing the invasion of demons on the coast and the assassinations of the president and vice president, this group of hidden Guiyi Sect demons finally couldn't hold back any longer.

“President?!”

Seeing this, Lu Yan's face changed drastically, and he immediately wanted to pull the young man next to him away.

However, Russell reached out and stopped him.

"There's actually an unexpected gain today?"

He thought so.

(End of this chapter)