Confusion, confusion, fear.

Watching the comrades next to him attack them for no reason, the feeling is no less than seeing a beautiful woman with long hair flowing in a dream, and as soon as she turns around, she becomes a demon with a hideous face.

Especially after knocking them out, they actually got up from the ground without warning, and their stiff bodies and the normal behavior that did not conform to the human body reminded them of the existence of the undead.

Kill them? The friendship of the past is vivid. The magic spear that they had lifted hung high in the air, but the index finger of their right hand was on the trigger and refused to press it.

The hesitation ended with a low roar, and a pitch-black heavy sword rolled up in the air, and a panther leaped out of it, mercilessly killing the soldiers, all through their chests, leaving visible holes in their left chests.

“！！”

The soldiers were stunned for two seconds when they saw such a clean and merciless killing, and then they turned to look at the pitch-black swordsman, the black armor on his body made him look like a demon from a foreign land, and the strangely shaped giant heavy sword in his hand burst out of a dazzling red glow, like a beast that had tasted blood licking its blood-stained lips.

"There won't be a single rebel alive in my ranks." The man spoke in a slightly hoarse voice, and everyone seemed to be able to perceive the gaze projected from under the armor.

They would never doubt the authenticity of this sentence, because the other party told them with practical actions that this was not just words.

Seeing this scene, these bandits stagnated slightly, and they all looked at this guy with some solemnity, they still had the courage to rush down in the face of the magic energy spear, but it was obviously not possible to deal with this kind of guy at their level of strength.

A zigzag knife slashed through the darkness, and Marda the 'Corpse Breaker' rushed out with his favorite weapon, the Gut Breaker, and a stream of blood emanated from him, and a scarlet mist rose up to envelop him completely. Like a demon god born from blood.

'Oooo ’

The pitch-black swordsman raised his heavy sword and swung it with one hand, easily blocking the attack from Marda, the 'Corpse Crusher 'The Corpse Crinter'. As if sensing a taunt from the Black Swordsman, a low tone emanated from the mouth of the 'Corpse Crusher' Marda, and the mist on his body rolled and enveloped the Black Swordsman.

'Firefly' Kroger didn't have any chivalrous demeanor, so he saw the bandage on his body rush forward and roll towards the pitch-black swordsman, and then he saw a flame burst out of the bandage, forming a vortex of flames that completely surrounded the pitch-black swordsman. Not only that, but the bandage was like a firecracker, making a series of explosions.

The 'corpse crusher' Marda within, retreated from the mist, "Boom! With a loud roar, everything seemed to be calm. A smile appeared on both of their faces, for the perfect cooperation between the two, for the killing of an opponent who did not look weak.

A dark black fighting aura reopened the red mist in the field, and the pitch-black swordsman moved his neck slightly, as if he was doing a warm-up exercise. "This kind of offense is too weak. Is that all you have to do? That's really disappointing me, I thought your name was so loud, and your strength should be pretty good, but I didn't expect it to be the only one. ”

When the two heard this, their whole faces sank, and they looked at each other with a solemn face.

"Then, it's up to me to attack." As he spoke, the other party's iron boots were on the ground, and the ground seemed to be unable to withstand such a heavy pressure, and it trembled violently. Like a shadow of the wind, the pitch-black swordsman spanned a distance of several feet, and with a heavy sword in one hand, he launched an attack on the 'corpse crusher' Marda, so fast that many people saw only a remnant.

"Phew!" The 'Corpse Crusher' Marda's reaction speed was not at all satisfied, and he hurriedly raised the gutbreaker in his hand, but he obviously misestimated the strength of this pitch-black swordsman, and with a crisp 'click', his hand bones shattered inch by inch. Unspeakable pain, his head leaving his body before the wail could be uttered.

A generation of murderers died......

'Firefly' Kroger was horrified when he saw that the other party had killed Marda so easily. didn't care much, and all the bandages on his body rushed towards each other, "Alcorlo night!" ”

Alcorlo, the city where Roger made a name for himself and where he was given a new lease of life. He named this move after it, and it had the flavor of putting death to life in it. From death to new life, this trick did exactly that, helping him defeat the difficult Imperial Hunters several times and keep him alive.

He believed that this time, he would be able to be so lucky.

However, fate does not favor a person forever.

Seeing the heavy sword in the hand of the pitch-black swordsman, the black panther came out of it again, easily making these bandages crack inch by inch, and rushed towards the 'firefly' Kroger like a bamboo, still the heart of the left chest, the light hit it, it was an extremely terrifying burn, and there was no good skin left, which made people feel terrified at a glance.

One more died......

"It's so weak." The words of the pitch-black swordsman seemed to be a basin of cold water, pouring directly on everyone's heads. All the bandits were backing down, and the pitch-black swordsman stood still, seemingly acquiescing to their escape. The men quickly dropped their weapons and fled.

"Whoever bores me, I'm going to die." The same tone, the same killing intent, still calm. It seems that all that is happening in front of us is just an after-dinner stroll.

"The panther eats the heart." I saw him lightly raise the heavy sword in his hand, and one by one the black panthers broke away from it, rushed into the forest, and broke the chest of the bandits, and under one move, no one survived.

The 'Thousand-Eyed Butcher' Zeerdo gently wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, the strength of that pitch-black swordsman was so terrifying that he didn't even dare to use any magic to test him, this kind of person is often determined, and ordinary illusion magic can only have a short-term effect on them.

His pair of training-tired meat legs are not comparable to these fighters, and he still has this self-knowledge.

"Run? Do you think you'll be able to run away? Just when he was already relieved, there was a calm voice beside him, and when Zeerdo heard this voice, all the hairs on his body stood up, and a sense of crisis crawled all over his body. grabbed the cloth pocket at his side, and threw out all the 'Agas psychedelic powder' that he usually regarded as a treasure.

It's a good thing that can penetrate the human body, and in the black market, a handful can be sold for a thousand gold soles.

"Agas psychedelic powder? It's a pity that your attainments in illusion are really poor, otherwise you might really be able to cause me some trouble. The pitch-black swordsman inched twice with his nose without paying attention, shook his head slightly, and said with some regret.

"Don't ...... Don't kill me. I'm willing to pledge my allegiance to you, and I have a lot of Kinsol in reserve, if you can spare my life. "The 'Thousand-Eyed Butcher' saw that things could not be done, and hurriedly knelt down very barely, without the slightest demeanor of a magician.

"Allegiance?" Hearing this, the pitch-black swordsman gently slashed the heavy sword in his hand and placed it in front of him, stacking his hands on top of it. There seems to be some interest in this proposal.

"Yes, I will always be loyal to you." The 'Thousand-Eyed Butcher' saw that there was a play, and nodded again and again.

The pitch-black swordsman pondered for a moment and nodded, "It's okay, you're at least a lot better than those pieces of waste under me." Keeping you here will also help me in my next actions. ”

"Yes, sir." The 'Thousand-Eyed Butcher' Zeerdo breathed a sigh of relief.

The two on the cliff witnessed the whole battle, and both of them also looked dignified, in this battle, the other party did not exert all their strength, so that they could not fully judge the strength of the other party, but from the other party so calmly to solve those bandits, it can be shown that he is a good hand.

"Things are getting a little tricky, with the strength of this guy. The soldiers in the territory were afraid that it would be difficult to resist. Wiener Dew looked at the soldiers below who were packing up their supplies and whispered.

"It seems that this task assigned by the adults is not so easy to accomplish, although we can fight with this man in such an environment, but it is not easy to kill him." Luther Dew nodded in agreement.

"It's better to be blocked, since the other party wants to take this road, we can't let him go." As soon as Wiener Dew said this, Luther Dew also showed a clear smile.

"Boom!!"

Halfway through the Amiso trail, the middle section of the trail collapsed, and rocks fell into the river that flowed out of the cave, breaking up the splashes. This mountain road, which has carried glory and filth, seems to have been relieved at this moment, and perhaps it will be re-carved in the future, but now, it clearly tells everyone present, 'This road is not passing'.

The pitch-black swordsman looked at the location of a cliff where two cheetahs were standing.

……

Crisis! Crisis! Crisis!

Count Thomas was besieged and killed by his generals, and even if he was in a state of obsession at the moment, he broke out in a cold sweat. The family heirloom armor behind him saved his life at this moment, and the weapons in the hands of these guys tore through the luxurious clothes on his body, and when they landed on the armor, they were like smeared with oil on the blade of a sword, and they were sliced from both sides.

"Are you all ready to rebel? Are you not afraid of the punishment of the laws of the empire? Killing a nobleman is a felony! When the time comes, it's not just you, but your family will be implicated! Count Thomas shouted, trying to terrify the generals. Hopefully, the laws of the Empire, which they usually ignore, would work at this moment.

However, everyone present had already thought clearly about it the moment they waved the weapon in their hands, and they were all dead horizontally and vertically, so it was better to let themselves die without regrets!

The guards outside the door rushed into it when they heard the sound of fighting, and when they saw Count Thomas confronting a kind of generals, they were a little confused, which one is this playing?

"Guards, these guys are plotting to rebel, kill them, and you will be able to take their place!" When Count Thomas saw the arrival of reinforcements, he immediately made a promise.

"If you want your parents and children to become corpses, you can join Thomas's ranks!" Seeing this, the generals did not care about the identity between the two sides at all, and even called him by his name.

The guards were also hesitant when they heard this, not knowing which side to join.

At this moment, there was a neat sound of horses' hooves outside the camp, and the sound of thousands of horses galloping made everyone in the tent stop what they were doing at hand, and their faces turned pale. I can't react at the moment, it's definitely a fool, the other party has attacked the camp!

"You idiots!" Count Thomas cursed, feeling sad, it was undoubtedly too late to escape at this moment, and the cavalry of the other party would not give him such a chance.

Under Duru's leadership, a small group of cavalry in dark gray heavy armor followed, followed by the soldiers of the Pit Viper Legion, who held the reins in one hand and the magic spear in the other.

The double swords in Du Lu's hand swept away, and the dark gray sword wind swept the horse in front of him directly, and rushed into the middle of the enemy's military camp with a fierce momentum.

"Stop!" At the front, Duru raised his right hand, the Emperor's Flame twin swords in his hand were tantamount to the brightest beacons in the darkness, and the soldiers behind him perfectly embodied what it meant to be forbidden.

Count Thomas and others also forgot about the infighting and waited for the judgment to come. Attacking other people's territory is not a washable thing, and if you are caught, you will be a prisoner of others. If you want to kill or chop, it really depends on the mood of others. Count Thomas couldn't help but regret why he was so reckless as to join this bullshit 'anti-Raphael coalition'.

Maybe he will stay in his own territory and become a lord who does his duty, and this 'lion king' will not come back to trouble him. It's too late to say anything.

Just when everyone was thinking, a young general in dark gray armor walked in from outside, "Count Thomas, my lord wants to see you. His voice was calm and majestic, and the magnificent weapon in his hand made people dare not underestimate it in the slightest, but it was no match for what he said.

(Thanks to the book friend Bucun for a reward of 1,000 starting coins.) Almost forgetting the monthly flop moment, Kazuko Bumura won the title of No. 1 fan, and *Franki* continued to be the top voter. Thank you for your support. ）