Realm of Power

For more exciting novels, please go to Xu, w/ww The huge changes in front of "who" made Punkfa's face change slightly as he was about to enjoy the "fruits of victory". The moment he shouted, two people holding hands beside him The punk warriors with round shields suddenly let out a dull and tragic groan,

Punk Fa watched in horror as a sharp streak of light flashed through the unprepared throats of the two Punk guards at an incredible arc. With the sound of a sharp weapon cutting through the skin, two red streaks Blood arrows sprayed out from the cut armor parts of the two men,

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The two punk warriors were also experienced figures. They reacted almost instinctively. In such a critical situation, they still bravely blocked the wound at the throat with their right hands and backed away quickly. They knew that their opponents would become more fierce. The counterattack will come soon. Although the throat is injured, the armor has resisted most of the attacks. It is not completely fatal, but if another sword attack is made, the death will not be possible.

"Pfft"

Their movements were fast, and the opponent's sword was fast, almost like playing magic. The sword light struck without any delay, gently slicing the trachea of ​​the two people, and the large amount of blood still seemed to be cut and squeezed. Like a tomato, it keeps pouring out from between the fingers holding the wound Come, "pop", the two of them finally gave up. They knelt on the ground with their four knees first, because they could no longer make a sound. Their empty eyes looked into the distance, full of unwillingness before death. Finally, the lifeless corpse fell heavily. In the white snow, the "novel" novel chapter is the fastest

The blood that lost control quickly melted the snow on the ground like spring water. The scene was tragic and strange.

"Asshole, everyone come together." Punkfa was so frightened that he quickly backed away, but he shouted to charge. The death of the two guards made him almost collapse in fright. With just this sword, he knew that he was too far away from the opponent. They are not on the same level at all. The tribesmen participating in the operation tonight are all famous warriors in the tribe. The two guards are the best warriors in a hundred. Anyone who fell just now is above him in terms of strength.

But in front of the abominable night that fell from the sky like a night demon, the two of them could barely hold on for a single round, except because the weapon in the opponent's hand was too strange, just like a soft and sharp streamer, but it was too sharp. People are simply unable to defend against every powerful blow that is like lightning. There will often be a punk shield swordsman who falls down with blood spurting from his throat, "You are a human being." It's still a monster." Punkfa shouted sharply, his face was as white as a piece of white paper, the hand holding the knight's dagger was trembling slightly, and the ever-changing soft sword in the black shadow's hand was completely a murderous weapon in his eyes. The sharp demon sword, shining brightly and trembling in the snow at night, was like the sickle of the god of death. It so easily harvested the lives of more than a dozen warriors in the clan. Such a killing method, I think it is a kind of monster.

"Go away!" The fat man didn't pay attention to him but shouted violently. He took the opportunity to crash into the group of punk shield swordsmen. The soft sword in his hand stabbed from various unimaginable angles and fell to the ground with blood spattering.

In front of the fat man's hand, which was miraculously made by forging fine steel tens of thousands of times, the blue soft sword that the punks were proud of was as weak and soft as a piece of paper. The sword body is sometimes as hard and sharp as steel, and sometimes it is as irresistible as a ribbon. More than one person has been directly smashed by the soft sword from behind the shield, and then the whole body was kicked heavily by the fat man. fly out,

Ten meters away from him, Su Kebailing, who was paralyzed on the ground due to weakness, also looked at him with flashing eyes, almost forgetting that he was in danger.

It's so scary. It turns out that there is such a terrifying warrior in this world. Su Kebailing's face showed a completely stunned expression. Because the situation was too sudden, the two punk warriors who grabbed her finally rushed forward. , on the contrary, Su Kesuling, who should have been in danger,

But she became the only one who could clearly see the entire massacre process. Her big eyes were completely fascinated by the sword light full of death and gorgeousness.

In her eyes, there was only the strange blue sword light, which was transparent, beautiful and extremely bloody, like the blood splashing around, as gorgeous as the glass blooming in the night sky.

The sword cut into the enemy's throat. This killing method could be called weird. From the beginning to the end, she felt that the opponent did not look like a desperate fight at all, but relaxed like a cat and mouse. Most of the elite punk shield swordsmen had fallen down and were lying on the ground in a mess. Perhaps even these punk warriors did not expect that their bodies would be far away from the Suk warriors they attacked in front of them. , it’s just a short distance of ten meters.

Bright red human blood splashed all over Heiying's body, and Heiying's sword was as unstoppable as if it had magic power, but Heiying's face still had an indifferent expression, as if he was not the one killing people like he was chopping melons and vegetables.

This was what made Su Kebai's heart palpitate the most. She didn't think she had met a monster like Pang Kefa did. What she felt from the sword light was the relaxed and stable swordsmanship.

This is enough to show that the opponent is already accustomed to such tragedies. Only those who have experienced cruel battlefields can have a high level of balanced state of mind. Under such a stable performance, even if the opponent is replaced by oneself, it is probably The result of sealing the throat with a sword is "Don't come over, don't let him come over."

Punkfa, who was completely desperate, had completely lost the courage to fight to the death. While urging his men to rush forward, he backed away in fear.

In a hurry, he happened to see Su Kebai Ling slumped on the ground. He seemed to have thought of something. The young punk master suddenly turned behind Su Kebai Ling, and without any warrior consciousness, he put his sword on Su Kebai Ling's side. At the throat, only half of the head dared to be exposed and shouted this way

"Don't come over, or I'll kill her right away." "You kill her, and it will save me trouble. To tell you the truth, I'm just here to kill her." The fat man continued to move forward unmoved, swung his sword, and there was another A punk warrior fell down holding his throat, "Haha, don't lie to me. With your ability, if you want to kill this woman, a hundred people are not enough for you to kill." Punk Law is not a fool, hiding behind Su Kebailing He said timidly, "I I have to admit that you are the most terrifying enemy I have ever seen, but so what? As long as this woman is in my hands, you don't dare to do anything to me. ""Haha, you can try," the fat man said in a strong tone. , the sharp sword in his hand split the air with a strange blue sword light, and brought up a hole on the ground. Finally, it stopped under the eyes of everyone, and the slightly drooping sword tip let out a penetrating low cry as if it had a soul. ,

The red human blood, like beads on a hanging rope, dripped onto the ground along the sharp edge of the bloodless blade, and soon formed a patch of red blood. There were corpses lying around,

The cold wind blows and the snow covers,

The few remaining punk warriors looked at the killing god in front of them with horrified eyes. They all timidly stepped back several steps and hid behind Su Kebailing. This strange scene was just like Su Kebailing. Kebeling is a line between life and death. As long as you cross her edge, you will immediately turn into a dead body.

The fat man suddenly realized that in front of him, apart from the young man in dark red armor who held a dagger on Su Kebailing's fair neck, the only one in front of him was Sukebai Ling who was holding a sharp sword on his neck.

To Fatty's surprise, the stunning beauty of the Black Forest, who had the dagger put on her neck, was looking at him with burning and bold eyes, her expression extremely complicated, "Do you have any last words?" Fatty Feeling guilty, he raised the soft sword in his hand again, and the strange blue blade seemed to be indifferent even to the moonlight above his head.

Under this strange sword light, Su Kebailing opposite suddenly opened her beautiful eyes, seemed to have made some determination, and said loudly to the fat man, "Please do it, no matter who you are, as long as you can kill these people, do it for me." I will not hesitate to take revenge for the clan members who died tonight, even if it requires my death."

"Don't listen to her, throw down the sword in your hand, or I will kill her immediately." Pang Kefa yelled with a twisted face, the sharp dagger in his hand trembled slightly, and drew a line on Su Kebailing's fair and slender neck. The blood stains flowed down Su Kebailing's chest, which was like jade. The red and white were eye-catching, strange and gorgeous. "Okay, I can't come over." The fat man smiled slightly, waved his hand in front of everyone, and flashed his soft sword. The electricity flew out and inserted into a big tree ten steps away. "Who are you?" Pang Kefa asked with a trace of pride on his face. Without the strange sword, he didn't believe that the other party could still threaten him. "You..." Su Kebailing's eyes full of determination suddenly dimmed. She didn't expect that the other party actually came for her. He abandoned the long sword and waited for death. She thought that the tragic death of her people tonight would happen again. No one knows the truth, and his face can't help but look sad. "Only you, what qualifications do you have to know?" The fat man smiled contemptuously, put his hands behind his back, narrowed his eyes into a thin line, and the domineering tone in his tone was undoubtedly revealed, "Asshole The sword is gone, and he is still so crazy. "Punk gritted his teeth in anger, pushed Su Kebailing away angrily, and slashed the fat man on the head with the long sword in his hand. He wanted to use his sharpness to With his long sword, he could chop off the opponent's head with one sword to vent his anger. If it weren't for this guy who came out halfway, he would be enjoying the wonderful body of the most beautiful woman in the black forest at the moment. But now, everything has changed. In order to survive, he even lost the dignity of a punk warrior. If he could not personally kill the opponent who humiliated him, he would not be able to maintain his position as the young patriarch.

It's a pity that he found the wrong target. Compared with the soft sword in his hand, the fat man's ability to kill at close quarters with his bare hands is even more terrifying.

"Looking for death" The fat man was waiting for this moment. Suddenly a cold light flashed through his slightly narrowed eyes, piercing deeply into Punk Fa's eyes.

Taking advantage of Punkfa's whole body being shaken and his forward body suddenly stagnating, the fat man's two generous palms had seized the opportunity to grab his armored shoulders and knees with metal knee pads, and struck hard like a thunder blow. , slamming hard into his vagina with the speed of lightning,

"Ah" a sad and tragic voice resounded all around, followed by a sound of bone fractures and flesh cracking. Everyone stared dumbly at Punk Fa's face, which was completely twisted in pain, and his entire body stood there like a statue.

"Young... Young Patriarch" Several punk warriors showed horrible expressions. They were so cruel that they were kicked like eggs. This crackling sound made Su Kebailing, who was closest to the two of them, have a look on his face. She was so embarrassed that she wanted to bleed. She didn't expect that the situation would change so quickly.

"Bang!" The dagger in Punkfa's hand fell from his hand. At the same time, Fatty's fist hit his chest hard. Punkfa's muscles all over his body lost strength and he fell to the ground. Fatty gave Punkfa another kick to make sure he was dead. He could no longer die, so he wiped the blood on his hands on his clothes and picked up the white fur at his feet. He remembered that it seemed to be Bai Kesuling's coat.

"Young... the young patriarch is dead." The few remaining punk warriors could no longer suppress the fear in their hearts. They were so frightened that they dropped their weapons and ran into the depths of the black forest, screaming.

"You..." Su Kebailing looked directly at the fat man walking towards him with almost dull eyes.

The fat man's eyes involuntarily fell on her beautiful, snow-white breasts. Su Kebailing's pretty face turned red. She wanted to hide it, but if she didn't, it was because she was watching the fat man buttoning her buttons. However, he was careful not to touch her big hands on her breasts until he tenderly He buttoned her buttons one by one, and finally covered her beautiful, half-naked body with white fur.

For some reason, Bai Kesuling thought of the words the fat man said when he appeared just now, "It's really beautiful." He couldn't help but feel his chest pounding with shame and anger.

"Will you be in danger if you go back alone?" The fat man squatted half-crouched, looking at Su Kebailing who looked a bit messy and sad in front of him, pretending to be totally unaware of the current predicament and asking a stern question on his face. He said, "Don't be afraid. There are only so many people from the punk clan. The forest behind is all under my command." Su Kebai bit her lip with her jade-like teeth. With a complicated and strong look on her face, she wanted to stand up and covered her chest with her white fur. She suddenly whispered, "Can you tell me? Your name? I, Su Kebailing, will definitely repay you."

The fat man silently helped Su Kebailing tidy up her clothes, and then helped her put on her white fur coat. Then he patted her fair face and said nonchalantly, "When you go back, remember that it's best not to mention what happened tonight." Otherwise, it will not be a good thing for you, the young leader of the Su Ke tribe. You should think carefully about how to deal with the threat of the Punk tribe."

"You know I am Su Kebailing from the Black Forest." Suke Bailing's body was shocked, with unconcealed surprise on her pretty face, and then said, "Since you know my identity, why don't you go back with me? I will definitely To repay you, as long as you put it forward, I will agree to any request you make." "Forgetting what happened tonight is the best way to repay you." The fat man showed an indifferent smile on his face.

The internal fighting in the Black Forest was what he had expected, and a young leader of the Punk clan died in his hands tonight. After this incident, the confrontation between the Suk clan and the Punk clan has become inevitable. At this time, the empire, the mastermind behind the scenes, must not be too obvious, otherwise it will not only cause panic in the Black Forest, but also cause worries to the Northern Nobles Alliance of Salander.

After all, the empire had promised them that it would never intervene in their internal issues at will. As a sensitive area in the south, the Black Forest could easily arouse empathic reactions from these Salander nobles. The expedition to Normandy was imminent, and Salander could not have too many issues. fluctuations

Su Kebailing's pretty eyes were shining brightly. As the most beautiful woman in the Black Forest, she had seen too many outstanding men.

But she has never been tempted, not only because she has a high vision, but also because she knows very well that her decision will determine the future of the Sukes.

As the future chief of the Sukka people,

Personal decisions can only be made outside of true feelings, but there are still many people pursuing her, including many young talents with profound backgrounds.

Just like Punk Fa, who died tonight, was one of her most powerful suitors, and she was indeed a little tempted. Punk Fa was not only handsome and handsome, but also a rare versatile person in the Punk clan. He was once a servant. The identity of a soldier has been wandering outside the forest, Regardless of realm or ability, he is the best in the Black Forest, and his aura as the young leader of the Punk tribe makes it difficult for Su Kebailing to completely reject him. No matter how you look at it, the two of them are a good match, and their The marriage will also completely change the power structure in the Black Forest.

Su Kebailing finally looked at the fat man in disbelief and said, "Do you really have no other requests?"

The fat man looked at the beautiful woman angrily and amusedly. Why did he sound like he was waiting for some reply?

The fat man lowered his head helplessly, kissed Su Kebailing's slightly open and wild lips, and said, "Go back quickly."

Surprisingly, Su Kebailing did not refuse or struggle at all, but boldly kissed the fat man back.

Panting and whispering, "Who are you? I don't want to not even know the name of the man who got my first kiss." "It's not the time for me to leave now." The fat man is ruthless, and the beautiful fennel floats lightly across the fat man's nose.

He turned around and walked towards the camp. There was the sound of shuffling footsteps behind him. He looked at Bai Kesuling and left, "Your Majesty."

In the woods 40 meters away, a dozen guards wearing black armor flashed out from behind the tall trees, with various weird expressions on their faces. The situation here was about to turn upside down. How could the most elite guards listen? No, it’s just that seeing His Majesty having so much fun, who dares to jump out and cause trouble without opening his eyes? "No one can tell what happened tonight, otherwise, someone will be asked to see the cell." The fat man glanced at the guards and said fiercely, but in his heart, Su Kebai's pure and beautiful face rose, and her Because I didn’t tell her her name, the disappointed look on people’s faces (to be continued)