Pirate Company.

Chapter 103 The Role of Garbage

"Go back, this is not a place where you can run wild." The leading guard had already received the report from his subordinates, and learned of the tragic situation of the two guards stationed at the gate.

A Fang came here only to kill people.

A Fang didn't pay attention to what the other party said, he only knew that the person standing in front of him was his enemy, and he had to kill him.

Since he wanted to cut it off, why bother talking nonsense, A Fang swung his knife, and saw a huge human head falling from the air.After careful identification, it was the person who had spoken to persuade A Fang to leave.

On the parted head of the man, there was still an inconceivable expression, as if he was thinking, "Why didn't the other party have the slightest call, and cut it with a knife."

pat!

The head fell to the ground, and the guards recovered from their panic.Today's matter is destined to be unbearable. If you don't knock down the person in front of you, you can only die.

"kill him."

I don't know who yelled loudly, and all the guards raised their weapons in unison as if they had heard an order, and killed the young man standing in front of them.

All of a sudden, Ah Fang was surrounded by a hail of guns and swords. Countless gleaming weapons formed a steel cage around him.

At this time, A Fang was like a bird in a cage that could not escape.

escape?
Why escape?
There is nothing more sad than the death of one's heart, what fear is there when a sword is added to one's body.

Facing the light of the knife, Afang violently swung the long knife in his hand. Driven by the dancing breath of the long knife, a strong wind blew out of nowhere where Afang was standing, blowing countless swords for a while. Trembling.

In the hail of guns and swords, a gap was abruptly cut by A Fang.Afang, who seized the opportunity, rushed towards the gap.Although a group of guards tried their best to block this gap and prevent the opponent from escaping, it was in vain after all, the strength of the opponent was far beyond their own.

The guards were powerless, and they couldn't stop the other party even if they wanted to. On the contrary, wherever the other party went, they left a lot of bloody corpses.

"madman!"

Seeing that A Fang didn't turn his head back, he went straight to kill the place where the nobles and lords gathered, the guards panicked.If his eyelids were lowered and the nobles and lords were injured in any way, his death would be a minor matter, and his family members would inevitably be punished.

Slightly suppressing the fear in his heart, the guard caught up with A Fang again, stopped him in front of him, and resolutely refused to let him take a step forward.

A group of guards surrounded and killed A Fang again. They thought in their hearts that since they couldn't stop the opponent, they could only pile up with their lives.

There is no way, this is the sorrow of the bottom people, the fate is never in their own hands.

"what!"

At this moment, Ah Fang only had eyes on the few people just now—the culprits. As Fang walked forward step by step, the long knife in his hand turned into a scythe of death. Every step was accompanied by blood and death, and there were constant guards. The screams came from beside him, A Fang, none of which could shake his heart in the slightest.

At this moment, Afang is just a machine that kills people without emotion.

"Is it really okay to go on like this?" Looking at the guards who kept falling, Harry asked Raquel: "These people are all the property of the Sikealu family, don't you feel a little bit distressed?"

Harry didn't feel sorry for the fallen guards, he just felt sorry for the money, and the fall of every guard was a huge loss in his eyes.

"It doesn't matter, there is as much garbage as you want." Raquel is rich and powerful, and he also doesn't care about the damage of the guards. thing?"

"Pretend I didn't say it." Harry saw that the other party didn't feel bad, so why should he be sentimental, and began to enjoy the performance in front of him with great interest.

"A Fang really deserves to be the number one swordsman of the East China Sea Naval Academy. His strength is astonishing. It's just a pity that it can't be used by us or me. It's better to destroy it." Kohler said.

"No matter how strong you are, it's just one person after all. Personal bravery has little effect. In the end, we nobles have the final say in this world, and the best proof is in front of us." Anderson also joined the chat, agreeing: "Yes Destroy what you don’t reach, good proposal.”

"I didn't expect that you, who can only tell fairy tales, can have such profound insights. It's quite rare." Kohler was a little happy to see someone agreeing with his views, and suddenly felt that Anderson in front of him was much more pleasing to the eye than before.

If you can't chat, don't chat.

Kohler chatted to death at once, what do you mean by you who can only tell fairy tales?Have you ever been sane Kohler?
Anderson saw Kohler's look like I'm optimistic about you, and instantly lost interest in talking to him.

While chatting with the parents for a short time, while fighting bloody, the two pictures put together form an incompatible sense of confusion.

Tick, tick.

A Fang no longer knew how many people had fallen under his sword, and the long knife in his hand had already been dyed bright red, blood dripping continuously from the sword.

The constant fighting had already exhausted him too much physical strength, Afang only felt that it was becoming more difficult to breathe in his chest, and the strength in his hands was also much weaker.

clang!
It was the first time that a guard blocked A Fang's violent sword skills.

"He has no strength, kill him."

Many guards who saw this scene, of course, knew that the other party was a little bit out of strength, otherwise, the situation in front of them would not have happened.This one used to kill dozens of people with one knife.

After a life-and-death fight, his own strength has become stronger, and the guards will definitely not believe such nonsense. It is the fate of the son of luck, how could it be his turn.

The lack of physical strength of the opponent is an opportunity for everyone. There were many guards who were paddling, but they suddenly became courageous.They increased the strength in their hands one after another, and rushed towards Afang.

As the saying goes, Nifeng is as cowardly as a dog, and Shunfeng is as fierce as a god, that's the reason.

The guard's sudden desperate effort to block him suddenly increased the pressure on Afang.For a while, there was a drumming match between the two parties.

Dangdang Dangdang!
The bloody sound of long knives piercing flesh was no longer heard at the scene, replaced by the constant sound of weapons colliding, and the scene of sparks splashing in all directions, there was an indescribable beauty in this quiet night sky.

puff!
The more time passed, the more A Fang felt powerless, and finally, without paying attention, some guard's long knife left a hole in A Fang's body, and the blood splattered everywhere.

"He's injured, brothers work harder."

Seeing the injured Afang, the morale of the guards was boosted, and the offensive in their hands became more and more fierce, and Afang's wounds became more and more.

"Even if it's rubbish, it can produce good results when necessary." Raquel looked at the hard-working guards and let out a satisfied laugh, "It's time."

Raquel has been jealous of the title of the school's number one swordsman for a long time, and he is about to end in person and take away the title of number one swordsman.

The reason why Raquel chose to leave the field in person now is because he saw that Afang was already at the end of his battle, and there was not much risk.

Why not do what you can get at your fingertips.

Although he has confidence in his own strength, if he fights Ah Fang to the death, he will inevitably suffer some damage. It is not worth fighting his own life with a commoner.

"Stand back, in order to avoid unintentional damage, I will take care of the next thing." Raquel, who pushed everyone away, stood in front of Afang, "Next, I will let you understand who is The school's number one swordsman."

"Young master, we will be able to take down the other party immediately." Raquel's thoughtfulness moved the guards greatly, "Young master is a man of gold, if there is any damage, we will die forever. "

"Don't you believe in my strength?" Raquel pretended to be angry and said, "For your safety, it is worth getting a little injury."

"Little Lord."

A group of guards were completely conquered by Raquel's superb strength, and slowly retreated to the side, leaving enough room for Raquel to display.

"Those who killed me, Sikealu, you will be punished as they should be. All that awaits you is death." Raquel issued a death notice to Afang confidently.

"When I got here, I didn't intend to go back alive." A Fang gave Raquel a disdainful look, and couldn't help but clenched the long knife in his hand. As a swordsman's instinct, why didn't he want to fight Raquel in a dignified battle? field.

boom!
The two didn't say much more, and they fought together.

When the two sides fought against each other, the long knives collided violently, and there was a sonic boom.

Raquel took the initiative to attack, holding a long knife in his hand and quickly rushed towards Afang, opened and closed at the door of Afang's face, raised the knife and slashed.

"Why do you still have such great strength?" Just after the fight, the shock force from his hands made Raquel take a few steps back unconsciously. He really didn't expect that Afang, who was already so weak, would actually And so much strength.

"I have to praise you, your strength is really good." Raquel is not a reckless man, so he immediately changed his strategy, planning to deal with the opponent for a while, and then say it after the opponent can no longer support, "If you are willing to join the West Sea Society, I can stay You die."

"I just want to kill people, nothing else."

Fang didn't give Raquel a chance to delay at all, and took the initiative to kill Raquel. He also knew that the wounds on his body could no longer be delayed, so he could only kill as many as he could.

Not being able to kill the enemy with his hands is probably Afang's only regret.

"You are stubborn, no wonder I am." Ge blocked A Fang's long knife, and Raquel pushed the weapon in A Fang's hand aside forcefully, opened a distance, and continued: "It seems that you still have some strength, I plan to give you a chance to live, but it seems unnecessary."

Afang didn't even bother to speak, such a waste of energy, and the only response to Raquel was the bloodthirsty long knife in his hand.

Boom boom boom!
Due to the fight between the two, the continuous sonic boom sounded again.

The swordsmanship of the two of them both took the path of great openness and great unity, and they were mighty and unparalleled, but they lacked a lot of beauty.The two people in the field didn't care whether they looked good or not, and they both felt enough pressure from each other.

Just thinking about using the most effective method to make the opponent fall, Raquel and Afang slashed at each other's vitals without any move.

In the fight between Raquel and Afang, the ground under their feet suffered first, and the sputtered sword energy left painful wounds on the ground.

So strong!

The people at the scene were amazed.

(End of this chapter)