Chapter 11 Yala's Knife (Part 2)

Twelve years ago, during the chaos and bloody days of the kingdom, that terrible swordsman used his unprincipled and emotional blade to carve out a piece of land in the black street, the nascent black street brotherhood , and the long-established King Capital Blood Bottle Gang, like two immortal dragons, started a life-and-death struggle for the hegemony of Yongxing City and even the underground world of Star Kingdom.

With the passage of time, especially in recent years, the Brotherhood of the Black Street has gradually grown from a young dragon to a giant dragon with sharp fangs and ferocious claws. During the long-term struggle, the two big gangs also gathered a group of terrifying figures beyond the kingdom's sight, setting off a huge wave of blood piled up in the dark world.

Among them, more than a dozen strong men from the Black Street Brotherhood and more than a dozen masters from the Blood Bottle Gang have become the forefront of the struggle between the two gangs, representing the most promising young people and the most promising underachievers of the two gangs. . Compared with the three mysterious legendary killers of the Brotherhood, the six giants who rarely make shots, the two terrifying magicians of the Blood Bottle Gang, and the strange eight supernatural fighters, the names of these young strong men, even beggars They are also familiar.

The bald Spin is the most mysterious of the twelve masters of the Blood Bottle Gang known as the "Twelve Most Powerful" (currently there are only twelve left). He is responsible for collecting the black accounts of the Blood Bottle Gang, and rarely shows his face in large-scale battles, so no one tells about his martial arts and combat power, but he has stood upright for five years in the bloody gang struggle like a big wave washing sand. Not to fall, but at the same time, many highly capable Brotherhood powerhouses who fought against him have become white bones.

Yala didn't say anything, just moved her wrist.

"Dorno is an idiot, and the idea of using a dead body to ambush is disgusting, but I still have to thank him for his death, otherwise I wouldn't know that we have an uninvited guest."

Spencer smiled uglyly, took off his frighteningly large five-headed mace from his shoulder, and turned it back and forth with both hands, seemingly effortlessly.

Yala suddenly disappeared in place.

The bald Spin smiled indifferently, then turned around viciously!

"Ding! Dang!"

A five-sided mace twice as thick as an ordinary person's arm collided with two wolf-leg knives head-on, sweeping Yala, who was about to pounce from rushing to the rear left, off balance and flew backwards!

Thales' heart tightened suddenly!

Fortunately, Yala mastered the balance in the air, performed a beautiful backflip, and landed on the ground.

The bald Spin gritted his teeth and swung his weapon, as if he was swinging a baseball bat from Thales' previous life.

It's such a terrifying giant force—Thales suddenly felt a little strange. If it's just a huge force, then why is Spencen so mysterious?

"It's a terrifying speed, but ah, if you know your existence and rely on your fighting instinct, it won't be that difficult to stop you."

Spencer's ferocious nose trembled with his smile, which was very frightening.

Yala didn't speak, but just disappeared again. The next moment, a short figure appeared in front of Spencer's left foot.

Handed out the two knives.

But Spencer just took a step, turned sideways, and then used the inertia of his body to smash it down with another hammer!

"boom!"

The mace hit the stone ground, splashing a burst of gravel!

And Yala narrowly rolled out sideways, avoiding the fatal blow.

"There is such a crooked knife, it is really a rare weapon-come on, little girl, no matter you are an assassin or a killer, when you deal with a prepared enemy, the sudden attack you are proud of will not work ."

Yala squatted on the ground, seeming to be thinking about countermeasures.

"What will you do? Shouldn't you charge forward."

"After all, if you want to enter Hongfang Street, this is the only way."

Spencer has been harassing Yala with words.

Thales became more and more nervous.

He knew that from the current point of view, Yala was the only way for him to cross Red Square Street and escape from the Brotherhood, but he was more worried about Yala's own safety at the moment.

and Spina's mysterious reputation.

Yala's expression was hidden behind the goggles, but she seemed to have made up her mind. She stood up slowly, flipping the wolf-leg knives in both hands at the same time, turning them into full-handed knives.

It's been so many years—Yara smiled wryly in her heart—is it still necessary to use this knife?

Thales swallowed nervously. He had seen Yala's nimble ghosts and terrifying speed, but facing the bald Spin who was known for his strength, would her wolf-leg knife still work?

Then.

Yala didn't disappear again.

She faced Spencer directly in front of her and charged forward.

Thales almost cried out.

The two knives were one in front and one in the back. The front knife went straight to Spencer's throat, and the back knife deflected in the direction of the mace.

"Frontal assault? Don't come here to seek death!" Spence roared excitedly, swinging the sledgehammer at Yala!

"Huh!" With the sound of the wind, the mace hit Yala's waist who was running fast!

Later, we have to make good use of this girl with a pretty good side—huh?

Spencer was surprised to see that this time, Yala didn't stop and didn't retreat!

The moment before the hammer head and her body, her flexible body stretched out at an impossible angle!

Facing the mace in front of her, Yala managed to dodge the incoming mace with a front flip that shocked Thales' jaw!

Even Spencer was stunned.

This kind of movement - how did she do it?

The attack is not over.

The female bartender lightly pressed the back knife on the mace, and with Spencer's great strength, jumped to the bald man's left shoulder!

Then the front knife slashed down!

The modified radian of the blade made the Wolf's Leg Knife cut towards Spencer's left neck faster, more powerfully and more deadly than ordinary blades.

"Tear!"

Spencer backed away with a roar, avoiding his vitals at the critical moment, but a burst of blood still shot out from his left shoulder.

Did this guy completely give up on defense and use risky evasion to attack?

She doesn't know, as long as there is a mistake, is it dead?

But Yala is in control, so step down and continue to attack!

She turned sideways again, narrowly missing the tip of Spencer's hammer.

The wolf-leg knives with both hands followed the owner, spinning and slashing at Spencer.

There was another flash of blood. This time, Yala cut off the right rib of the bald head!

Then the next knife will come again!

As she charged forward, she perfectly demonstrated the flexibility and flexibility of her body. Facing Spencer's terrifying attack, she often moved and jumped at the moment when she was about to be hit by the hammer. Several times, Thales watched her nose tip flick Through the rusty nails on the mace.

At the same time, the rhythm and speed of Yala's attack did not decrease at all, and it was even more deadly than the sneak attack.

On the contrary, Spence, under her relentless and thrilling attack, although she roared again and again with an astonishing momentum, even Thales could see that he, whose body was constantly wounded and bleeding, was stretched to the left and right.

It can't go on like this! Spencer thought in panic—how could she not make mistakes with such a narrow dodge?

"when!"

Spencer roared, tried his best to fend off an attack, and rolled sideways in a panic (imagine a big bear-like man being forced to roll on the ground by a slender girl who is only two-thirds his height), Avoid this round of attack, and then quickly open the gap.

"This, this is the Rapid Killing Knife!"

This sentence, like a stone breaking through the water, blocked Yala's continuous offensive and made the latter stop.

"And the way you killed Dorno before was probably the sniper knife!"

Spencer was panting violently, with a terrified expression on his face, and roared in disbelief: "The Rapid Killing Knife, I only saw it in the hands of Lordan Sarriton in 'Blood Chant' a long time ago! You—you are 'Assassin's Flower' Surritons!"

Yala knelt on one knee without saying a word—this seemed to be a posture she liked very much—just looked at the big man coldly.

"It's impossible!" Spencer seemed to have been hit by something, "The people of the Saliton family have escaped from the Kingdom of Stars and disappeared abroad after King Kessel V succeeded to the throne! Why did they appear here? , stand on the side of the Brotherhood!"

He said in disbelief: "Wanted and rewards have long been posted all over the Western Continent! With the felony crime of killing members of the royal family, you dare to come to Eternal Star City! Aren't you afraid of being besieged by the army and royal guards!"

"No matter how strong the Surriton family is, how strong the Black Street Brotherhood is, can they still withstand the wrath of the 'Iron Fist King' and the entire star?"

But the angry tone of the bald Spinning one moment suddenly softened the next second:

"If I die here, your identity will definitely be exposed! The Secret Division of the Kingdom will receive the information that the regicide family will return to the stars tomorrow morning!"

"Kessel V will not let you go! He will eradicate every descendant and bloodline of the Surriton family!"

"You can let me go," he said in a low voice, pleading in his tone, "I don't care about any missions of the Blood Bottle Gang, you can just go there, as long as you let me go, I promise to leave Xingchen tomorrow!"

"I won't reveal your secret either! I know your abilities!"

"I don't want to mess with the Surritons!"

But the next moment, Yala rushed in front of him again!

"Ding-chih!"

This time, Spence blocked the first knife, but the knife seemed to be alive, and changed direction with a strange rapidity. After hitting his hammer head, it went around without any effort!

Yala's head and chest also twisted like soft ribbons, avoiding the mace in front of her eyes.

It's almost like the human body drifting - Thales thought to himself.

What's going on, Spencer thought in shock, how could the trajectory of this knife be--couldn't be stopped?

The knife on the female bartender's right hand did not stop. After changing direction, she returned to the original track again, and even more fatally, she thrust forward to Spencer's neck!

Until it cut into his throat.

Blood flowed everywhere.

Spencer looked at Yala in surprise, wiping the blood off the blade on Spencer's clothes, and then silently retracted her knife.

Bald-headed Spencer, the mace in his hand fell slightly.

"What is this—sword technique—"

Spencer struggled, trying to ask a word before falling down.

But Spencer couldn't finish the question.

At that moment, Thales seemed to be back four years ago, in the garbage dump behind the Sunset Bar, a nonchalant woman in front of her waved the knife in her hand, and said to the stunned him:

"It's a pity that the knife is used to butcher a dog. Hey, brat, do you want to eat dog meat? Call me sister, and you'll have dog meat!"

Killing Knife, Thales knew that it was a Killing Knife.

The last guy who enjoyed this knife technique was a large angry wolf dog who had some minor conflicts with Thales ("We just had a heated debate about whether humans should be included in the recipe of angry wolf dogs. At the same time, I am very Thank you sister for supporting my point of view - so, dog meat?" - Thales).

Yala's skill surprised him once again.

But what shocked Thales even more was what the bald-headed Spencer said about the "Assassin's Flower" Surriton's family.

Killing members of the royal family?

Assassin's flower?

Killing—regicide?

"There's so much nonsense."

Yala looked at Spencer's body and said coldly.

"The so-called 'twelve strongest' are nothing more than that."

After all, she summoned Thales who was hiding in the dark.

"Let's go, brat."

Thales walked past the bald Spencer's body, looked at his eyes that were dying, and still didn't understand why Spencer, who was just strong, big, and missing a nose, would be the best among the twelve strongest The most mysterious existence.

Is Yala too strong?

He shook his head and walked towards Yala.

Together, the two continued to go to the battlefield of the Blood Bottle Gang and the Brotherhood.

Looking at the profile of the female bartender, Thales wisely didn't ask her about the Surriton family.

Anyway, I have a secret, the traverser thought.

And it's bigger than your secret.

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At the same time, the inner altar of the Sunset Temple.

The gray-haired middle-aged aristocrat seemed to be calm at this time, but in reality he was anxiously waiting on the stone chair under the inner altar.

His gaze never left the small sacrificial lamp that was always burning on the altar.

It seemed that he was afraid that the flame in the lamp would suddenly change.

Beside him sat an elderly priest who was devoting himself to praying, quiet and pious.

This reminded the middle-aged nobleman of Yodel, that terrifying man who was equally quiet, even worse.

Although His Majesty has great confidence in Yodel, he believes that he "will not hesitate when it is time to make a move."

But Yordle, that guy who hides behind the amethyst mask all day long, I once cooperated with him once when I was young—not a pleasant memory.

With his efficiency, he should have found his target long ago.

That guy is a guy with his own creed.

After all, I serve His Majesty's will, and Yodel Gato, that man with bottomless depths, serves His Majesty's interests.

The difference between heaven and earth, cloud and mud.

Yodel, does he really know, or understand, when His Majesty wants him to make a move?

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Not long after.

The bald Spencer's body suddenly moved.

Then, the wounds around his neck and surroundings gradually healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

until the man struggled to get up.

"Damn it!"

Spencer cursed, reaching for his mace.

"People from the Surriton family appeared in Eternal Star City. Just for this news, the city hall will give me ten gold coins, but—"

Spencer touched the freshly healed wound on his neck.

Still life is more important.

Fortunately, the woman was in a hurry and didn't look back.

The reason why Spencer is one of the twelve most powerful members of the Blood Bottle Gang is that his fighting instinct and skills need not be repeated, but the more important thing is his unknown self-healing ability, which allows him to often The moment the enemy relaxes, defeat becomes victory.

"As long as the head—to be precise, the brain is not destroyed, you can return from death," this is what the real giant of the Blood Vial Gang, the Blood Mage, said to Spencer:

"Congratulations, Immortal Spencer."

And that boy, the undead Spencer thought to himself. When he was in a state of suspended animation, he saw a thin boy appearing on the corner of the street, and followed the woman from the Surriton family.

This is also a strange point. The woman who can follow the Surriton family is definitely not an ordinary child.

Is it a genius? Possess some kind of ability that can turn the battlefield around?

A certain biological weapon? Massive damage?

Or some kind of non-human long-lived species? That boy looked young, maybe hundreds or thousands of years old?

Spencer picked up the mace and frowned.

After reporting the news to the Qi Magician, I will—

But his thinking was interrupted.

Because a strange person suddenly appeared in front of him, wearing a strange mask.

suddenly appeared in front of Spencer.

"You saw that boy."

The strange masked man said, the hoarse and indistinguishable voice was not an interrogative sentence, but an affirmative sentence.

Who is this?

I didn't realize it at all.

Sneaking in and out of sight, could it be that he is also a member of the Surriton family?

That strange mask seems to be made of a dark purple hard metal material with sharp edges and corners. There are only two round holes drilled out for the eyes, and it is covered with a round asphalt lens. There seems to be a copper-yellow machine behind the lens device.

The reason why Spencer can think so much is because he has nothing else to do but think.

This person wearing a dark purple mask holds a short sword with crossed swords in his right hand.

This dagger, under the master's operation, once again cut the wound on Spencer's neck that had just healed.

Before Spencer even had the consciousness to "dodge", ww.uknshuet had his neck cut alive.

"Clang!"

Together with his mace, Spencer fell again.

It's really bad luck - Spencer thought so, preparing for the next death and rebirth.

But Spencer was surprised to find that the masked man hadn't left in his perception after feigning death.

Behind the mask, the strange man in the mask frowned imperceptibly.

He squatted down slowly, staring at Spencer's wound carefully.

After a while, the masked geek nodded as if suddenly enlightened.

From Spencer's perception, he found desperately that the dagger in his right hand was gently dancing on the masked man, and he was holding a beautiful sword flower.

No.

No!

Spencer yelled in terror in his heart!

Then, Spencer just "watched" this strange man, and stabbed the dagger into his head lightly and fatally along the temple.

The sword edge was drawn out.

The smooth blade wasn't even stained with a drop of blood.

"As long as the head—or rather, the brain—is not destroyed, you can return from death—"

In a trance, Spence seemed to hear the words of the blood magician again.

From then on, one of the twelve most powerful members of the Blood Bottle Gang, the bald Spin, also known as the "Immortal Spin" within the Blood Bottle Gang, never woke up again.

The masked weirdo squatted down, brushing a knife mark on the ground with his right hand.

That was the trace of the wolf's leg knife flying into the ground.

He stood up.

and then disappeared.

Like a ghost.