Tomorrow's Ark is too real

Chapter 961 Unstoppable
On the road outside Londinium, Hong Dao resolutely got out of the car without further explanation.

Different from the south, the north has already seen the beginning of coolness at this time. Walking off the road, Hongdao is walking alone in the early autumn wilderness.

At a certain moment just after leaving the city, he was driving and accidentally found a person standing in the wilderness. Then, his keen sixth sense caught a trace of inexplicable thoughts.

There was a special emotion floating in the air, not a cold killing intent, but a persistent fighting intent.

Below the highway, Red Knife returned to Londinium City step by step.

In the line of sight is the city wall that was divided into two. At this time, the position of the city gate has been changed, and the entrance is facing Guangming Avenue.

Soon, the target appeared.

Not far from the city wall that was once broken by Xia Feng's sword, a bleak figure was wearing plain clothes and standing with a knife.

Staring at this person's back, the red knife approached step by step, imperceptibly, he was enveloped by a huge sense of oppression.

Hongdao didn't deliberately hide his aura, but facing his approach, this person didn't react at all, until Hongdao was less than five meters away from this person, he still didn't turn around.

With his back facing the red knife, a lonely voice wafted in the wilderness wind.

"Did you split this city wall?"

Red Knife narrowed his eyes.

"No."

"Then do you know the person who split the city wall?"

"A friend of mine."

"Oh, then I want to ask, where is he now?"

With Hongdao's character, he would never talk so much with a stranger he has never met before, and the reason why he is so abnormal at this moment is because he has detected a dangerous signal in this person's aura.

"Shouldn't you introduce yourself before asking someone a question?"

In the wilderness, this strange man in plain clothes slowly turned around.

His black hair was tied behind his head, and he was wearing a loose dark blue gown. On his head were two horns of ghost clan, and under his feet were a pair of wooden clogs.

Judging from his face, this person is neither young nor old, he is about 30-40 years old, and his appearance is unpretentious, just like his simple foreign dress.

However, the huge sense of oppression brought by just a turning action made Hongdao unconsciously stretch his hand towards the long knife at his waist.

The middle-aged man had a straw ear in his mouth, and the handle of the knife he carried was engraved with a cherry blossom crest.

"My name is Ying Wulan, and I am an idler who travels the world."

Yingwulan, Hongdao obviously had never heard of this name, and it was not an unfamiliar name that he cared about at the moment.

"Why are you looking for someone who split the city wall?"

"Oh, there's no particular reason, I just passed by here today and found something I'm interested in."

Hongdao's eyes gradually turned cold.

"If you find that person, what do you want to do?"

Ying Wulan showed a slight smile, and there seemed to be a hint of expectation in his voice.

"I want to beat him, that's all."

Ying Wulan's attire is obviously not a high-ranking official, but a warrior from a foreign country.

In the country of Victoria, the status of people who specialize in martial arts is not high. If you stand on the road and say, "I want to challenge XXX, I want to defeat XXX to prove myself", I will probably be persuaded by the passing grandpa and aunt, "Young man, If you have this spare time, it’s better to find a job and get ahead.”

Victoria is different from Dongguo, but Hongdao is not from Victoria, he is from Yanguo, and he was born in Yanguo, and he immediately recognized the meaning of this sentence.

"You said beat him?"

Ying Wulan's voice was ethereal.

"That's right, defeating the strong in my mind is my goal in life."

"Are you going to kill him?"

"Oh, the real victory or defeat is not based on life and death."

Ying Wulan looked sideways at the cracked city wall, as if imagining the shocking scenes that had happened on this land in his mind.

"I want to defeat him, not to take advantage of it, but to challenge him to his strongest state openly, whether it is physically or mentally, defeating him head-on. In order to facilitate this duel, I will do whatever it takes. This is my practice. "

It may sound contradictory to resort to all means for an upright duel, but Red Knife seems to understand what this person is obsessed with.

"Shh!"

The long knife at the waist was slowly unsheathed, and the sound of the red knife came.

"I want to challenge that person, but I don't know if you have the qualifications."

"What is qualification?"

Hongdao's eyes showed a rare seriousness.

"It's your qualification to defeat me first. Otherwise, you don't have to disturb the peace of this country. After all, this is something he is willing to be forgotten by people and he wants to protect it."

Even if you see such an exaggeratedly cracked city wall, you still want to challenge. This is no longer a question of courage, but a kind of extreme confidence in one's own strength.

Hongdao asked himself that he couldn't do this, if it was to protect his companions, he would stand up to meet them, even if there were mountains of swords and seas of fire.

But just for the so-called challenge, he is not so overconfident.

However, the mysterious man in front of him dared to stand under the city wall and utter such big words, which made him feel tempted.

Seeing Hong Dao's actions, Ying Wulan was not surprised at all, but just looked at him indifferently.

"I don't care about your so-called qualifications, but as a person, I never refuse other people's challenges. It can be seen that you are also a master of swordsmanship."

Hong Dao is not a person who chatters and talks a lot of nonsense before starting a fight.

The palm on the handle of the knife tightened instantly, the figure flashed, and the super explosive power made him appear in front of Ying Wulan in the next second.

"Ding!"

With a crisp sound of close combat, Ying Wulan's figure remained unchanged, and he pulled out half of the saber with one hand, blocking the thunderous slash of the red saber. did not move.

Pressing against the blade of the red knife, Ying Wulan's haughty voice came from his mouth.

"If that's the case, I seem to think highly of you."

Half a year has passed since the end of the Dark Ages, and Victoria has won peace, but everyone in Kuroba knows very well why the peace came.

Even if that person is gone, peace needs to be guarded.

In the past six months, Hongdao has never been slack for a moment. Every night, he thinks that if he was stronger then, maybe Xia Feng would not need to dig out his right eye with his own hands.

"Zi~"

Heat waves gradually rose from the blade of the red knife, and even the weeds under his feet showed signs of being burned.

Raising his head, the eyes of the red knife that activated the Originium skill under the hood were bloodshot, and illusory flames emerged from the long knife.

"Ding!"

Picking up the long knife, Ying Wulan in front of him was thrown away with a force like a gigantic cauldron.

Holding the knife in both hands, the red knife at this moment directly adjusted the state to the peak.

After landing, Ying Wulan immediately felt the waves of heat emanating from the red knife, and her eyes became serious.

Compared with half a year ago, Red Knife's current strength has undergone a qualitative change, and its exclusive origin stone skills have been upgraded to a higher level.

He took a step forward, and the weeds under his feet were instantly burned to ashes by the intense flames.

A low and hollow voice came from his mouth.

"Whether you think highly of me or not, defeat me first, and then talk about the man who split the city wall."

(End of this chapter)