Chapter 115: Goodbye Xiaolong (Three More Votes)
Hmmm~
The golden twin blades slashed through the void, slashing out two dazzling golden rays in the air, slashing along the throats of the two Oriental samurai, and the two pillars of blood immediately splashed out!
After killing the two of them, the little dragon did not retreat, but advanced, kicked the ground with both feet, and his smaller body swept across the void like a ghost, and appeared in front of an Oriental samurai in the blink of an eye!
With a wave of his hand, the broken sword was mercilessly stabbed into the chest of the Oriental samurai, and the short sword was pulled out, and blood splattered!
"Give me death!"
The two Oriental warriors shouted in unison, and quickly slashed down with their swords, and the sharp blades slashed through the void, causing a piercing sound of breaking wind, as if they were about to split the little dragon in half!
The little dragon was not in a hurry, and hurriedly raised his head with a short sword in his hand, and attacked it!
Boom~
Two crunchs!
Two katanas slashed hard at the golden dagger!
Don't look at the small body of the little dragon, but the power is infinite, the katana in the hands of the two Oriental samurai is difficult to shake the little dragon at all!
The two Oriental samurai's eyes widened in terror, and they couldn't imagine what a terrifying existence they were facing!
And in the next second, Xiaolong's wrist flipped, and the golden short sword in his other hand had been quickly swung up!
Sword dance, blood spattered!
In just a few moments, there was not a single one of the more than a dozen Oriental men left, and they all fell under Xiaolong's golden double blade, for her, killing people was as simple as chopping vegetables!
Seeing his subordinates fall in a pool of blood one by one, the face of the scar man immediately became gloomy.
"Kill!"
The scar man burst into a shout, quickly took out the katana behind his back, and slashed towards the little dragon frantically!
Compared to the attacks of other Oriental samurai, Scar Han's knife was ferocious, and the sharp blade slashed through the void, striking a "hiss" sound of breaking the wind.
"A-class strength?"
Xiaolong was slightly startled.
"Haha! You know it's too late, give me death! ”
The Scar Man roared, and the waving katana had already slashed a few centimeters above the dragon's head.
It's just that Xiaolong's complexion didn't change in the slightest, and he quickly swung the golden short sword in his hand, and after colliding with the katana slashed by the scar man, he easily shook it away!
The scar man was shocked, with the sharpness of the knife he just had, even if an A-level master encountered it, it couldn't be resolved so easily, but for Xiaolong, it was so easy!
"Who are you?" The scarred man said in a deep voice.
"Count of Blood!"
Xiaolong spit out two words coldly in his mouth!
The scar man's face suddenly changed, three emperors, five emperors, seven kings and ten counts, this is the strongest individual combat powerhouse in the dark world, and the bloody earl is ranked in the hands of the ten earls, A+ level masters, only one step away from the S-level!
And when the scar man was surprised, Xiaolong quickly rushed to his approach several times in a row, grasped the broken sword with both hands, and immediately swung it quickly!
How dare the scar man be evil, and hurriedly swing his sword to meet it!
Bang~
The golden dagger collided with the katana with a piercing crunch.
However, in the next second, the golden short sword in Xiaolong's left hand had been quickly swung up.
The scar man was so shocked that he had to quickly swing his sword to block it!
But at this moment, the golden short sword in Xiaolong's right hand swung quickly again!
The golden double blades attacked at the same time, and the scar man couldn't stop it at all, just stopped the golden short sword in Xiaolong's left hand, but the golden short sword in Xiao Long's right hand ruthlessly stabbed into the right chest of the scar big man, and as soon as the golden short sword was pulled out, a fresh pillar immediately sprayed out!
The little dragon didn't give the scarred man any time to breathe, and the golden twin blades slashed out again and again, causing the air to be filled with golden rays of light, intertwined, like a huge fishing net!
It's good for ordinary people to be able to use a single soldier well, and the golden twin blades are like being attached to life under the casting of the little dragon, without the slightest pause, every time it is stabbed, it is very powerful, sword after sword, fast and ruthless!
The scar man only blocked a dozen swords, and as Xiaolong's sword speed accelerated, he couldn't resist it at all, and soon, blood marks were split out of his body, and blood stained his black clothes red!
Xiaolong's wrist quickly flipped and swung sideways in the air, and the sharp golden short sword ruthlessly pierced the wrist of the scarred man.
Oh~
The scarred man screamed, and the sharp pain in his palm caused the katana to fall off his hand!
However, instead of killing him in one fell swoop, the dragon slashed him in the back of the head with a backhand knife, knocking him unconscious, and then tied him to a chair and gagged him with a towel.
Then, Xiaolong shook off the blood beads on the golden twin blades, quickly withdrew into his sleeve, took off the blood-stained white gloves and threw them into the trash can a few meters away, took out a new pair of gloves and put them on, then turned around and walked out of the room!
……
At this time, Lin Zifeng paid the money at the auction office to retrieve the broken scroll, and went directly back to his room and locked the door!
Lin Zifeng has an intuition that this scroll must have an inseparable relationship with strength!
After opening the box, Lin Zifeng carefully took out the scroll!
As soon as the scroll was in his hands, Lin Zifeng felt that the energy in his body seemed to be attracted, and he trembled inexplicably, but it quickly calmed down.
And on this scroll, there was a warm heat emanation.
I don't know how many years this scroll has been blown by wind and rain, but there is not a single flaw, and the wood is still smooth to the touch.
However, after unfolding the scroll, Lin Zifeng's brows were tightly furrowed.
As a qualified soldier king, being proficient in several foreign languages is a compulsory course, but the font on the scroll is not Huaxia characters, nor is it foreign characters.
"Is it an ancient Chinese script?" Lin Zifeng was puzzled, he couldn't understand this thing at all!
However, Lin Zifeng can be sure that this scroll is absolutely simple, especially since the strength in his body has just trembled, it definitely has something to do with this scroll!
"Let's wait until I go back to China and find an archaeologist to study it!"
Lin Zifeng sighed and carefully put the scroll into the box.
Click~
Suddenly, there was a strange noise at the window!
Lin Zifeng's eyes suddenly turned cold, and his gaze turned sharp.
"Who? Come out! Lin Zifeng shouted!
Swish~
A piercing sound of breaking wind suddenly sounded, and I saw a golden light sweeping across the sky, quickly shooting towards Lin Zifeng.
Lin Zifeng's face did not change, his arm stretched out like a spiritual snake quickly piercing through the void, and two fingers stabbed towards the golden light!
"Ding" a crisp sound!
Lin Zifeng's two fingers accurately clamped that golden light, it was actually a golden short sword!
Looking at this familiar golden short sword, Lin Zifeng's eyebrows couldn't help but tremble, because this golden short sword was exactly what he had taken from him when he killed a top powerhouse when he was on a mission, and then he gave it to Xiaolong!
"Xiaolong, come out!"
The corners of Lin Zifeng's mouth raised a meaningful smile and chuckled.
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(The third more, there will be a thrilling climax later, please brothers and sisters will smash the recommendation votes and rewards, thank you in the fall!) )