Chapter 70: Petals
The iron door of the elevator opened completely, and the scene in front of him was not the same as what Cassia had imagined in his mind, the red carpet with golden patterns, and the pots of flowers next to it that were even more luxuriant than the phenomenon. The air in the corridor of the pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info mixed with the air in the elevator, and you can smell the faint fragrance of flowers.
The waiter next to him was still standing straight, and he turned his head to look at Kasia beside him, and his smile was still standard.
Both of them stood still and did not move, like two delicate and unique carvings, and each line of their smiles was vivid and clear.
"Very good, your door-to-door service service can be given full marks. "But there's a problem, I don't know how your after-sales service is." ”
Kasia also turned his head to look at the waiter boy beside him, and his smile was the same as his. The difference is natural, but the other is a business-like appearance that has been trained in the hotel.
"Of course, it's still a perfect score for service. The waiter guy responded.
I don't know if I stood still for a second or two seconds.
When the dull air suddenly bursts and fresh air rushes in. The suitcase that Kasia was carrying fell completely on the iron floor of the lift, and when there was a muffled sound, Kasia was already holding the forged steel sword that was tightly wrapped in black cloth and slashed roughly across it.
The waiter guy lifted the box with the same appearance of the trailer and blocked it in front of his chest, the sword was blocked by the suitcase, and a sharp scratch was opened on it, and the contents inside fell to the ground with a crisp sound.
It was a couple of white-ringed bullets.
With the tremendous force of Kasia's rampage, the waiter retreated a little faster, and in a few steps he had already run out of the elevator, his black leather shoes stepping on the soft red carpet.
Kasia walked out step by step, and the soft feeling was indeed very comfortable. He uncovered the black cloth on the forged steel sword, revealing the shiny blade wrapped inside.
"That guy Sommos, there's really nothing he can do. The waiter glanced at the sword and shook his head.
"Don't talk about your companions like that, in fact, you yourself are similar to them, otherwise you wouldn't have gotten together to do tasks. Kasia spoke in a mocking tone, the corners of her mouth curled up into a smile, like the same smile that had not changed for many years.
"Hehe, you don't want to be the only one with this mouth, otherwise it won't be fun. The waiter chuckled, not feeling the slightest emotion from Kasia's words. His cross pupils and Kasia spread out at the same time, and then in the sleeves of his two hands, three sharp claws suddenly stretched out from each of them, and the cold light The sword in Kasia's hand was not the same as the difference.
The door to the elevator closed at that moment, and the sound of the protective door closing completely echoed through the empty hallway, and Kasia and the waiter slammed into each other on the porch.
The speed of the two shots was extremely fast, and there were only countless afterimages of their arms and weapons in the air, as well as the sound of constant attacks.
The waiter's two-handed claw-shaped weapon is very flexible, and he can rely on various subtle ways to unload the huge power on Kasia's two-handed sword, and then can also find gaps and empty defensive positions in it to counterattack Kasia.
But in the face of Kasia's precise attacks comparable to those of a steam machine under the control of an analysis machine, as well as the constant and irregular change of load force that each sword was mastered just right, the waiter felt that every time he received a sword blow that was either slashed or split, or stabbed or picked, it would consume a huge amount of power. At the same time, the rate of energy drain is becoming extremely fast.
The forged steel sword is Kasia's most familiar and skilled weapon, is there a difference between holding a sword in two hands and stabbing a sword in one hand?
Of course, just as Kasia used his bayonet to meet Somos's steel sword, every move was intimidating, not only because the strength would increase by a level, but also because the use of skillful combination sword moves would also create an all-round blockade on the enemy, and each move would be deadly.
Kasia gradually regained the feeling of being in the training ground of the military academy, although the person in front of him was extremely flexible and agile like an ape in the forest, but the monkey was a big step worse than the human evolutionary process. The repulsive Kasia can reach the level of Yeterin in terms of strength, speed, and reflexes, and in some ways, he can surpass a dozen people who have only one inhibitor tube implanted. All he lacks now is the experience he needs to accumulate and the heart that should be honed.
A sword slashes forward, and the waiter is not allowed to cross the weapon in his hand to block. At this point, he encountered the same problem as Cassia, who had previously used the bayonet, a slender weapon could not take advantage of a weapon like a forged steel sword.
He sank his hands down slightly to unload the excess power, and then quickly locked on Kasia's steel sword with the weapon on both hands, and the power exploded as he suddenly led the locked forged steel sword to the side.
The forged steel sword was separated from the claw-shaped weapon, and the blade shook slightly, making the sound of a hummingbird flapping its wings. The sword's trajectory crossed an arc, skimming over a pot of flowering plants placed on the edge of the corridor, and the tiny petals seemed to be blown by the wind, rippling in the watery air at this moment, scattered between the two of them.
The petals slowly fell, and were cut into smaller pieces by the weapons that danced between them.
The waiter guy is not very good at strength, although speed and dexterity allow him to fight with Kasia, but he is suppressed by the power of the forged steel sword from the beginning, Kasia uses the forged steel sword to be extremely accurate, and he cannot rely on his agility to create an advantage for him.
While barely parrying, the waiter guy was also stepping back step by step. The enemy in front of him who was using the forged steel sword put a lot of pressure on him, but so far, the other party has not shown any flaws, but he himself has been a little weak because his arm can't parry the strength. His mind was a little confused at this point, it was a kind of irritability and restlessness.
"You can't be influenced by your own mind!" he hurriedly reminded himself, but the enemy in front of him didn't give him a chance.
Kasia sensed the small flaw in the enemy's heart that suddenly appeared from the defensive power of the weapon, and of course he refused to let go of this rare good opportunity easily.
The power on the forged steel sword in his hand no longer changed irregularly to confuse the enemy's visual and visual senses, but turned into a fierce attack with a wild bombardment. The falling petals were lifted by the wind of Kasia's marching footsteps.
A petal just covered the waiter's eyes, his body stiffened at this moment, he knew that there would definitely be a crazy attack from the enemy in this short moment, and he had already set up a posture to meet it.
Then the petal was cut in half by a line of cold light, and then the cold light cut horizontally towards his body.
"I can't hide from it. His gaze was also drawn to the snow-white light, but it was not light, it was a shining sword. The forged steel sword slammed through his interactive hand, with the precision of slashing through his left chest.
The blood drifted far away, and the red carpet under his feet became more vivid at this moment. He stood still in his pre-death position for a long time, until four or five seconds later, when the last pale pink petal fell to the ground, and his body went limp.