Infinite Begins with Giants

Chapter 326 Shadow Warrior

The night was getting dark, the cold moonlight was falling from the sky, and the gunshots in the small town gradually subsided.

In the secluded and dark street, Bessie held two scimitars, licked her red lips, and stared at Per and Matt with a smile.

Because of being attacked by her, Matt, whose arm was broken, turned pale. He stared at Bessie coldly, without saying a word.

At this moment, he was caught in a dilemma. He was seriously injured, and Pell was too exhausted. No matter who faced Bessie alone, it was very dangerous.

In the deep alley, the atmosphere was very dull for a while, and neither side acted rashly.

After all, there were two enemies, and Bessie didn't rush to launch an attack even though the sneak attack hadn't been completed.

"What are you waiting for? Come to me, front and back, hug your waist, take off your clothes, hold your butt, enter... Do you want me to teach you this?" Bessie said with a clear voice and a smile.

She behaved wildly and casually, but her eyes were cold, looking for the opponent's flaws, waiting for the opportunity like a poisonous snake.

The scar-faced Pell blocked Bessie with his shield and sword. He said in a deep voice, "You go first, I'll stop him."

Matt's eyes were delighted, he wanted to let him cut off the heir, but he was afraid that Pell would refuse.

Gerrard was so eager to save him because he had a clue in his hands, but Pell and him were just for mutual benefit.

He is not sure, the other party will definitely help him to be the queen.

"Hold on for a while, reinforcements will arrive soon."

Pretending to appease Per, Matt ran away, nothing is more important than his own life.

Bessie didn't try to bypass Pell to pursue Matt, but she winked at Pell and said jokingly, "Scarface, as rumored, you are very loyal."

She also knew about the Crow Gang, but she had never dealt with them before.

Pell snorted, and the silver-white long sword was shining with cold light. He said in a cold tone: "Smelly woman, we are all in the third rank. You have been exposed. Do you think you will win?"

In frontal combat, the knight profession is stronger than the shadow warrior, which is a typical assassin profession, known for its high agility and sneak attack assassination.

Bessie held the twin knives full of cold light, a purple light flashed in her eyes, she pursed her lips and said with a smile: "Men just like to be heroes, and in your state, if you dare to stay behind, well, I will fulfill you." generous and loyal.

I actually admire your stupidity, and I think that coward Mat thinks the same way, and he won't be grateful for it. "

Bessie's words were very sharp, and Pell's expression froze, just when he was about to say something to refute.

"Arc Saber-First Quarter Moon!"

Murderous aura soared to the sky, the snow-white sword glow suddenly rose, and two rounds of arc-shaped sword glow pierced the night sky, falling from the sky!

Clang!

The sword light collided with the shield in Pell's hand, and sparks flashed. Under the huge impact, Pell's body backed up, and his legs plowed two marks on the paved ground.

The corners of Bessie's mouth raised, and she stood on her tiptoes, leaping forward like a vigorous female leopard.

'Arc Knife-Last Quarter Moon'

The double blades in her hands quickly overlapped, and they slashed down like a phantom, intertwined with extremely sharp blades.

The sword glows are layered on top of each other, like a spider web, quickly extending in the air and covering it down.

Pell was startled, his body crouched slightly, and the big shield slammed heavily on the ground with a bang!

A diamond-shaped barrier shining with golden light instantly rose from the ground, and met the knife net that swept down like a whirlwind.

Clang clang clang, sparks splashed everywhere, smoke and dust filled the air, and the light of the knife slashed across the floor tiles, cutting gaps one after another.

Pell's arm holding the shield trembled violently, and he kept retreating under the onslaught of Bessie's violent wind and rain.

He secretly groaned in his heart, he had consumed too much before, and the spiritual energy in his body was not enough, so it was difficult to fight back.

"Secret Technique - Shadow Clone"

Taking advantage of power, he rushed forward to Bessie with a knife, split into three, and double-teamed Pell from three directions.

Murderous intent arose everywhere, and six scimitars struck from all directions, the sharp light of which made one's scalp numb.

Pell's face changed suddenly, and his eyes widened, but at night, he couldn't tell which one was the real one for a moment.

【Shadow Warrior】professional, it is more dominant at night, and the probability of the enemy seeing through the phantom body will be reduced. If it is in the daytime, the effect will be worse.

Knowing that he would lose if he defended for a long time, Pell gritted his teeth and channeled the little psionic energy in his body into the knight's long sword, ready to fight hard.

"Loyalty - Faith - Glory - Courage!"

Every time he shouted a word, the silver-white double-edged sword in his hand would light up with a color of light!

Four colors of red, orange, yellow, and green lights shone, illuminating the entire street. Per held the knight's long sword and swept across.

Swish!
The ten-meter-long sword light pierced the long street like a thunderbolt, setting off a wave of terrifying air, and the three Bessies who were hard to distinguish between true and false were all cut off at the waist and turned into nothing.

Bang, a wall was also shattered by the sword light, sending up dust all over the sky, but Pell was panting and his face was very ugly, so he missed.

Soon, he felt the creeps, because he lost Bessie's vision.

In the corner of the wall beside him, the black figure twisted for a while, silently outlining a graceful curve.

A cold female voice came from all directions, echoing in the deep alley: "Arc Blade──Syndromic Moon!"

A little bit of cold light pierced through the air, and the knife light suddenly appeared, and the sharp edge came from the side, carrying a terrible killing intent.

"No!"

Pell's body tensed, cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and he yelled in despair, only having time to deflect the shield in his hand.

puff!

Blood splattered, a part of his arm disappeared, and the shield fell to the ground with a bang. Pell turned his neck and saw the last scene of his life.

The strong wind blows towards the face, making the cheeks sore, the first quarter moon, the last quarter moon, the new moon, the waning moon... a series of snow-white sword lights, densely packed, overlapping together.

The pair of knives were dancing in her hands, the brilliant light of the knives was like a full moon, like the bright and clear moonlight falling on Pell's body with a face full of despair.

A burst of severe pain hit, fleeting, darkness fell, puff, blood gushed out like a fountain.

Pell's head was thrown high, and his neck, chest, arms, thighs... were all shredded by the light of the knife.

The moonlight was dim, and the blood rained down. Bessie stopped her spinning body and arms, and the silvery white knives were already blood red.

Drops of blood stained her black leather jacket, forming a coquettish black-red color, and the sound of pattering footsteps echoed in the lonely alley.

Bessie walked gracefully through the pool of blood, leaving scarlet footprints, and walked towards the outside of the town.

She stretched out her blood-stained fingers, smeared her plump thin lips, and let out a laugh like a silver bell: "Hehe, only death can make me truly orgasm!"

This is a woman who, after discovering that her husband is cheating, can pretend nothing happened, and then cut off his lifeblood when she was making out with her husband.

(End of this chapter)