Primordial Sequence

Seeing that the battle here was over, Casca quickly took out a water bottle from his backpack and handed it to Susie. He seemed to be talking back to Susie.

"Are you tired? Drink some water and wash your face."

Seeing the smiles on the faces of the three of them, Susie took the water expressionlessly.

"Aren't you going to help? You are so awesome, just standing there and watching three aids get beaten up?"

The three of them were a little embarrassed. The three men among them seemed to be of no use. Kaxiu had no magic power, Casca was long-range, and Camus wanted to help. But looking at their posture, even bullets would be useless. They couldn't do it in front of everyone. Are they using the power of thunder and lightning?

"Uh... go right away."

When Susie heard this, she turned to look at Akali.

"Need help? Akali?"

As Susie shouted, everyone looked over there, and saw Akali and the two panting violently. Their rapid breathing was like a bellows, and the flowing sweat had wet their clothes. But even so, the two of them They didn't dare to relax. After the previous confrontation, they already knew each other's strength. They were both masters who were only one step away from becoming swordsmen.

The high-intensity battle made both of them mentally tense. Within a ten-meter radius of the battle circle, there were crisscrossing sword marks. The long battle made their wrists red and swollen. Even so, the fighting will in their eyes became stronger and stronger. Coming soon, Akali heard Susie's question and did not answer. She just gently held the sword across her chest, leaned forward, moved her fingers a bit and then tightly grasped the hilt of the sword, which was exactly the starting position of the cross slash. .

Draya looked at the long sword in his hand that was full of gaps, and knew that if he continued to fight, he would die. The opponent had magic weapons and superb swordsmanship. If he hadn't had long-term fighting experience, he would have died. She is such a powerful swordsman.

"Ms. Akali, you have won my respect. You are a true swordsman. Your swordsmanship is very good. Can you tell me what swordsmanship you are?"

"I'll tell you after you die."

Draya sneered slightly when he heard this, "Hmph... let the last blow determine the difference between life and death."

Draya looked at the one-handed long sword in his hand and swung it down, causing a whistling sound. The tip of his sword was tilted back at 45 degrees, his left foot stepped back, and his body was half tilted to prepare for the attack.

Both of them were ready for a killing blow. As sweat dripped on the blade of the sword, causing a splash of water, Akali ran out with a "swish" sound as if she had received a signal, because of the high-intensity strike. , the ground cracked and dirt flew across.

When Draya saw the other party rushing over, he also rushed out, and the two figures quickly shuttled through the green grass.

"clang……"

When Akali came into contact with Draya, she made a horizontal slash, and Draya made a drag slash with her backhand. The two swords clashed together in a cross shape. As the blades came into contact, a sound erupted from the collision. There was a deafening sound of metal collision and dazzling sparks.

Feeling the strength of the opponent, Akali twisted her wrist and pulled horizontally. The sword edge slashed upward with unparalleled power to split Draya in two from the middle of the body. Draya's sword power was gone. The block continues to move upward.

When Draya saw Akali's behavior, she pulled her sword downwards, intending to cut off Akali's head and force her to defend, but Akali did not defend, but leaned back. Half-bent in the shape of a bow, the long sword was still cutting towards him from bottom to top. Draya slashed the air with his sword, his eyes shrank, and he wanted to retract the sword to block it, but it was too late.

"Boom...dang"

With a crisp sound, the long sword fell to the ground, and the tip of Akali's sword split his head in two with a half arc from his chin.

The battlefield between the two was deathly silent. Kamu looked at this superb swordsmanship and thought of Akali's yoga. No one could have imagined that there is such a method. The swordsman's fight is simply fatal. If he is not careful, It’s gone.

Draya felt the stinging pain in her head and knelt down on the ground. She looked at the quiet Akali and grinned. The bright red blood stained her white shirt like a waterfall from the sword mark on her chin, "You did it on purpose?" Waiting for me?"

Akali looked at him quietly, "You already lost when you used the drag cut. After our first confrontation, your sword will continue to move upward. In order to relieve my offensive, you will cut my head." ”

"Heh... good swordsmanship... snap."

Looking at Draya who fell to the ground, Akali spoke lightly.

"In the third era, the cross sword technique of the imperial court will never fall."

Seeing the end here, a group of people ran over and looked at Akali lying on the ground panting, and asked quickly.

"Are you okay, Akali? It was really dangerous just now."

"Well, it's okay, Camus, thank you for the sword. I'm so tired."

"You take a rest. Let's go help the three of them. As for the captain, I don't think we can get involved."

A group of people looked at the overwhelming sword energy and continuous light over there, helplessly spreading their hands.

Only Susie had a heavy expression on her face, "Deal with those three demons first. The captain must have used the secret language of the angel. He can still hold on for a while. It's really hard for him to let a light priest fight a swordsman."

A group of people rushed to the demon battlefield, only to see that the entire battlefield was covered with black scorched earth. Three huge demons used their powerful physical attributes to beat three people and run away. It was so miserable.

"Damn, we're out of holy water."

"Oh, Mother of the Origin, the devil with all desires is too difficult to defeat."

"Bang..."

As a bullet hit the demon's chest, a burst of white smoke emitted from the small bullet mouth. One of the Sinking Demons stopped chasing and turned around to look.

"Hoho, are you done with death? What a bunch of trash."

Seeing the devil turn around, Susie put on her face mask and clenched her fists.

"You three are assisting me remotely."

"Go ahead and leave it to us."

"Damn it, it doesn't break the defense at all. Silver-plated bullets are useless. I'll give this to you. Give him another shot later."

Susie looked at the grenade in her hand, "This is it?"

Casca smiled cruelly, "Elemental grenade, if he gets hit by it, it will probably break into pieces on the spot."

Card Xiu took out the magic book and looked at the devil quietly with his deep eyes. As he chanted the spell, a black puddle suddenly appeared under the devil, and pale hands were grabbing his feet and pulling him down.

"Although we can't drag him into the Tomb of Eternal Sin, we can still imprison him. I leave it to you, Susie. My magic power is only enough for this spell."

After finishing speaking, Kaxiu closed the magic book and crawled on the grass. Meditation in this place was not a good choice.

Seeing that everyone was able to do things, Kamius doubted life, why am I just here to make soy sauce? No sense of existence at all?

"Good luck Susie, I'm here to cheer you on."

Susie's clear laughter echoed around, and people rushed out.

“Watch and see”

Watching her retreating figure, Kamius looked back and saw the strange looks in Kaxiu and Casca's eyes.

"What's wrong? Shoot, what are you waiting for?"

Ka Xiu touched his cat ears and said, "No, don't you want to cheer and shout? I'm listening."

Kamiao twitched the corner of his mouth, looked at the fierce battle over there, and then looked at the few people hiding in the grass, covered his face, and shouted loudly.

"Come on Susie, come on, come on."

"Mr. Tiger, hammer him, hammer him, kill him."

"Mr. Werewolf, beat him, beat him, fuck him to death."

"..."

"Tsk, tsk, I'm convinced, Camus, you are really a natural cheerleader."