Three Good Salary Kings Stand on the Ark

The sharp blade silently sliced ​​through the air, and together with the body of integrated movement around him, the light of the lavender blade drew a slightly messy spiral trajectory, and every integrated movement passing through this line froze. .

When Ashes retracted the knife into the sheath, the moment the knife and the scabbard collided and made a light sound——

They are divided into two.

Chapter 263 Black silk of broken bones, praise!

The Broken Knife, symbolized by Midril, who devours darkness, is extremely light in the hands of Ashes, but the great power it contains and the power of Ashes itself cannot be underestimated.

With just one sword, more than half of the integration movement that surrounded the two of them and thought they could secure them had been destroyed.

The purple magic power wrapped around the sword body, and after splitting them in two, it also stopped the splashing of blood, preventing the picture from being too exciting and hurting Misha's young heart.

And the rest of the integration movement was also frightened by this sword. They saw that the brother who was still alive just now turned into two parts in an instant, and they became a little agitated as they looked like they were beheaded without even wailing.

There is no doubt that they hit the iron plate this time.

Even with masks to cover their faces, their fear and hesitation were still revealed, but there was no chance for them to either want to break the jade or want to retreat tactically.

Because the Broken Knife came out of its sheath again, the black blade with a stream of light cut something again, and then returned to the sheath.

Now, no one is blocking the way.

Misha looked at Ashes in shock. She never expected that Ashes, who looked like an intellectual big brother before, could kill people without blinking an eye.

There are so many integration movements, all hacked to death with two knives!

"I said, I will protect you well."

The broken knife was lightly dispersed, Ashes patted Misha's little head, and then leaned over to pick up the scattered candies, some of which were still edible.

"Let's go."

"Oh... oh oh."

Seeing that Ashes had already taken a step, Misha trotted a few times to catch up with him, and stood beside Ashes again and walked side by side with him.

The originally good atmosphere was completely destroyed by the sudden integration movement. At this moment, Misha felt a little embarrassed. She wanted to say something but was worried that she might not find the right topic.

After hesitating a few times, Misha mustered up the courage to start the conversation.

"Are you... strong?"

"Maybe." Ashes replied, he didn't know if he was strong or not, anyway, he hadn't met a few who could fight him so far.

Overlord Vornier, who is completely infested by the abyss, may be half of it.

"In this way... after you have power, can you do anything?"

"It depends on what you want to do. Even if you have power, there are always things that people can't do."

"I..." Misha opened her mouth and lowered her eyebrows.

"Once upon a time, my mother and younger brother were dragged away in front of my eyes. At that time, I was terrified. I hid tightly and covered my mouth tightly without making a sound. I could only watch...watching them leave me. .”

"Later, I thought countless times, if I had the strength then, would everything be different..."

"Perhaps you need courage more than strength."

Ashes stopped, bent down, looked straight into Misha's eyes, and said very seriously:

"The hymn of mankind is the hymn of courage. It is more important than anything else not to let yourself regret."

"courage..."

Misha chewed these two words silently.

When it comes to courage, it's easy to say, but when things really happen to me, how much courage will there be left for boasting?

Looking at the pensive Misha, Ashes smiled, gently rubbed her furry head, and pinched her pair of round bear ears by the way.

"Let's go, there is still a long way to go, there is plenty of time..."

"boom!--"

A loud noise interrupted Ashes' words and woke Misha up.

She was suddenly pushed into her arms by Ashes, before she could scream out, she felt a strong push back, the scene in front of her suddenly blurred, and when she recovered, she was already away from the place just now It was nearly ten meters away.

"boom!--"

Just where they had just stood, a grenade landed there, followed by an explosion, and with the explosion, there was also the lingering integration movement.

In the alleys, in the streets, on the rooftops, by the window sills, everywhere.

But they all kept their mouths shut, no one said a word, and the ordinary streets of this slum fell into a strange dead silence.

Until a figure appeared.

A man emerged from the layers of integration movements. He was not tall, about the same size as Misha.Wearing a somewhat broken shawl and a hood, under the hood is a full-face gas mask.

The gas mask completely obscured his features, so that a grenade gun in each hand was very conspicuous.

By the way, his black silk is also very good.

These integration movements seem to be headed by him, all surrounded by him, and the weapons in their hands have already been prepared.

The muzzle of one of his grenade guns was still emitting green smoke. It was obvious that the grenade aimed at Ashes and Misha just now was his handwriting.

"finally..."

He opened his mouth, and his voice became low after being obstructed by the gas mask, but Misha's eyes widened.

Despite some changes, despite being blocked by the gas mask, she still remembered the owner of the voice.

"I finally... found you."

"You are...?!"

Ashes took a step forward, turned half of his body to cover most of Misha's body, looked at the guy in front of him, and glanced at the grenade gun in his hand.

"Is your target her too?"

"This has nothing to do with you, give her back to me."

"Bonebroken, what are you talking to him about! Just tear him up!"

Ashes confronted the leader named Bonebreaker, but the integration movement behind him began to stir up, the light of Originium skills began to light up gradually, and the weapons were already ready to move.

"I reject."

"Then die!"

Bone Broken is obviously not a quiet guy. Since he couldn't agree on an agreement, he also chose to flip the table directly. Anyway, it would be the same to bring Misha back after knocking down Ashes.

The dark broken knife reappeared in Ashes' hands, but when his hand touched the handle of the knife, Misha suddenly reached out and pressed Ashes' hand.

"Wait, don't..."

Her eyes were full of pleading, Ashes paused, scattered the Broken Knife, then waved her hand to hold the incoming crossbow bolt, and threw it back with her backhand.

"Pffuh..."

The crossbow flew back faster than when it came, knocking down one person.

And this arrow also ignited the fuse of the battle. The integration movement swarmed up and charged towards Ashes, while Bone Breaker rushed to the front with a grenade gun.

"My compatriots, do it! Take Misha back!"

Despite not having a weapon, and even though he had to protect Misha from the aftermath, Ashes was still able to do a job with ease, and the experience and skills accumulated from countless lives and deaths made him still appear to be crushing.

But to Ashes' surprise, although Bonebreaker was holding a howitzer, he was not bad at close combat, and he was a very good assaulter.

Although it is still being played by Ashes in the palm of his hand.

Misha was supported by Ashes on her shoulders, her body swayed with his work, but her eyes were always on the person who covered her face.

"Why on earth did you become like this..." she murmured, slightly absent-minded, "Alex..."

That was her brother's name.

ps

Exhausted, four a day is the limit of human beings

By the way, catch the seedlings: "My Wife is the Emperor's Blades" is the author of the previous Ark operators who are all elementary school students

Chapter 264 The Abyss of Rage

A straight punch struck, and Bone Broken suddenly stopped his forward step, and barely escaped the fierce punch by leaning back his waist to the limit.

But in the next second, his body flew out uncontrollably, knocking down several integrated movements before stopping.

Ashes withdrew his fists, carried Misha on his shoulders and shuttled briskly through the sword, and the sword passed through without any injuries.

And now the integration campaign to encircle and suppress Ashes has already collapsed for the most part, and with his punches again and again, this number is still increasing.

The difference in dimensions made the outcome of this battle already doomed.

"Cough cough..."

Broken Bone struggled to get up, faint blood could be seen in the gap of the gas mask, but he didn't care, his eyes under the mask were fixed on the man.

Anger surged in his heart, and the dark light in his eyes flashed, and he raised the grenade gun.

Raise the gun, aim, pour Originium skills, and shoot!

And the target of these two grenades is Ashes, but if this power hits, Misha will not be immune from it.

Ashes sensed the bone-crushing attack, activated the old hunter's leg bone again and shifted its position, without even looking at the integration movement accidentally injured by his grenade, he asked:

"Do you want to kill Misha?"

"Don't worry about it! Give her back to me!!!"

His petite body rushed towards the ashes, a grenade gun was pinned on his waist, and he replaced it with a machete as a melee weapon.

The bone fragments came very violently, and his anger was obvious. He raised the machete high and slashed at Ashes fiercely, but he held it with his bare hands.

The grenade gun in the other hand was raised sharply and aimed at Ashes' face, but Ashes also grabbed it, directly clamping Bone Broken's wrist tightly, preventing him from moving.

The moment the ashes touched the bone fragments, he paused and narrowed his eyes slightly.

Broken Bone couldn't break free from Ashes' strength, but he was unwilling to put down the weapon in his hand, and the two of them were in a stalemate for a while.

Misha finally regained her strength, looked at the broken bones that looked like a madman and said:

"Alex...how on earth did you become like this..."