The epic story of green monsters

Chapter 216: To cut the grass, you have to get rid of the roots (5th update!!)
  Mark was forced to have no choice but to carry the long bow behind him. At the same time, he pulled out the defensive dagger from his waist, trying to block Allen's powerful blow.

"Shhh!!"

At the critical moment, the support of the human swordsman came belatedly, and before Allen's heavy sword slashed at Mark, he stabbed Allen's back of the head with two long swords.

Allen was stabbed in the vital part, so he had to turn around and counterattack the sword thrust from behind, but gave human Mark a chance to escape.

"Cang! Cang!"

The heavy sword swept across, and while swinging the two long swords away, he shouted with some dissatisfaction: "Saru, what are you doing!!"

"coming."

Saru's voice rang in Allen's ears, and a pair of daggers shining with cold light suddenly appeared behind the human swordsman, turning into a breeze and wiping it straight towards the swordsman's neck.

"Careful, Jarius!!"

The human archer had just escaped from the predicament, and the long bow in his hand lit up again. In a crescent moon, an arrow flew towards Saru who suddenly appeared behind the human swordsman.

The moment the sharp air hissed behind Saru, Saru suddenly disappeared again just like his sudden appearance. However, he used his shadow jumping skills three times a day one after another. When he reappeared, he was already in Behind human mark. At this time, Saru, who had no hesitation anymore, used his two daggers as extensions of his arms, stabbing and breaking the leather armor on Mark's chest, and also cut off the opponent's bowstring.

It turned out that the moment Saru disappeared, Mark had already sensed the signal of the approaching crisis, and he did not hesitate to think that even if he tilted his head back and stood up, he had just avoided Saru's sure blow. The blade cut open the leather armor in front of Mark, and at the same time, it also cut off Saru's chance to attack again. Mark raised his head, which was equivalent to a headbutt, forcing Saru to take two steps back, which happened to be Mark's breather.

Mark threw away the useless longbow and picked up the dagger again. With a fierce and provocative tone, he said to the former companion in front of him: "I should have stabbed you back then, and I wouldn't let you risk it now." Come out and cause trouble for us!!"

"Haha, then I really have to thank you for showing mercy and giving me the opportunity to avenge my previous death!!"

After Saru regained his composure, when he drew his knife and stabbed his former opponent, he had already made up his mind to show no mercy. After calmly saying this, he deployed his swift shadow footwork at full speed, drawing a long path in the mist. The phantom jumped towards Mark in front of him.

"Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding!"

Close and dangerous hand-to-hand dagger combat, every hit contained boundless murderous intent. While the two opponents, who were known for their agility, were fighting together, Allen was not idle either.

The human sword dancer Jarius had just escaped an assassination. He was shocked and faced a shadow. When he was blocking with two swords in front of him, a heavy sword slashed directly at Jarius with a fierce sword wind. On the intertwined blades of the two swords.

Afterwards, the human sword dancer Jarius dragged a long trace on the ground, and was chopped far away by Allen. A mouthful of blood came up to his mouth and overflowed from the corner of his mouth. Before Jarius could take another breath, Allen struck with his second sword. Allen, who had the upper hand, would not give the opponent any chance to react until the opponent could no longer hold on.

"Dang! Dang! Dang!" Jerius's face changed from flushing to pale, and then from pale to flushing. Finally, his hands softened, and the two swords fell to the ground with a clang. At the same time, his arms were no longer stressed and hung limply. Under the shoulder.

Allen is very experienced in facing agile opponents. He knows that he must not give the opponent a chance to use his skills, otherwise he will have to suffer through time if he wants to decide the outcome. After the opponent was attracted by Saru's assassination, Allen had already suppressed the opponent's actions with the first sword. By the time the seventh sword was swung, the opponent was already defenseless and could not shake his slashing action at all. The human swordsman was beheaded, his big head fell from his shoulders, and then a piece of blood spurted out.

It only took Allen a dozen breaths to kill his opponent. At this time, the duel between Saru and Mark gradually decided the winner, but it would take some time to decide life and death. After all, Mark's dagger is only for self-defense. Although he is proficient in several close-quarters skills, it is still inferior to Saru who fights close to him. This can be judged from the fact that the opponent has far more wounds than Saru.

"Ding!"

The long and narrow daggers collided with each other again, but the dagger in Mark's other hand was caught by Saru's wrist. At the same time, the wrist that blocked the opponent's swing was expected to send out a clever force, and the dagger held straight suddenly turned into He held it backwards and with a flick, he immediately cut open Mark's left wrist, which was connected to the wrist. At the same time, the slightly curved blade was picked up, and the tendons of Mark's left wrist were severed. Mark, who could no longer exert any force, just dropped the dagger in his left hand. Come down.

Mark's eyes were horrified, and he stabbed Saru's chest with his right hand. At the same time, he jumped back, trying to distance himself from Saru.

Saru retracted his right hand, holding the dagger behind his back just in time to block the opponent's direct thrust. At the same time, he cut off all four fingers of Mark's right hand with a horizontal cut with his left hand.

"Saru!! Don't kill me!!"

Mark, who had a sprained ankle and had difficulty moving, now had his hands disabled. When he looked back out of the corner of his eye, he realized that his partner Jerius had already lost his head. Unable to hold back his collapsed look, Mark knelt on the ground on the spot. Send a signal to Saru asking for mercy.

The dwarf shield warrior couldn't escape. He was alone on the messy and uneven ground. His short legs could no longer be as flexible as before. The brown bear in front of him was used as a venting prop. He was struck head-on with one palm after another, and he could only hold on. While resisting with his turtle shield, he swung his one-handed axe. Sparks were drawn on the brown bear stone armor.

Saru's eyes softened, as if he was moved by the other party's pleading. Seeing that his begging for mercy was in vain, Mark did not dare to be scornful and begged for mercy in a tearful voice: "This was all Jerius's idea. He said that you orcs are all You despicable race, rather than getting an advantage for you, it would be better for us to divide it among ourselves..."

Suddenly, the dagger in Saru's hand disappeared, and when it reappeared, it was in front of Mark's neck. In shock, the defenseless Mark could only respond with his bare hands, trying to block Saru's thrust. A sword passed through, and half of his palm fell to the ground. At the same time, a thin mark on Mark's neck gradually became thicker and redder, until blood gushed out and flowed down. Mark just covered his throat helplessly with his crippled hands, and mouthed He made a gulping sound, and finally died of painful suffocation.

With his great revenge being avenged, Saru was not as happy as he imagined. His heart and mind suddenly became empty, and his mood was very strange. He just looked at the two familiar faces on the ground and stopped moving.

Allen was not sentimental. He killed his opponent and was about to help Saru. After seeing that he had also killed his opponent, he turned his attention to the dwarf who was being beaten by the brown bear. He immediately rushed out again, and his heavy sword directly met the opponent's broken heavy shield. .

"Why are you attacking us?"

The dwarf asked in a stern voice, but Allen answered with silence and heavy chops.

(End of this chapter)