Arts and Sciences

Chapter 1938
Li Sansi struggled to hold back and wanted to use the shooting method like a bullet that can bend to shoot the hook. First, the penetration speed of the hook is not as fast as the bullet, and second, he was facing the sword god Poseidon. One of the two unscathed people under his gun of fate, his hook line may not be able to kill him, once he uses it, the sword god will immediately see through his identity. As an agent of the Dalin Temple, there is really no place for him in Yingguo.

So after weighing the pros and cons, Li Sansi refrained from using his trump card.

The sword god turned around leisurely, making people feel that he was not fighting, but more like chatting and walking on the lawn. However, with his turning around, the momentum of the whole world seemed to change. The long sword in the god's hand swung across the corner of his mouth, biting it with his teeth, and then he jumped up, his hands just clung to the wall of the villa, and he "crawled" towards Li Sansi like a wandering gecko. .

Seeing the sword god Poseidon crawling on the wall like a fish in water, Li Sansi's heart tightened, a kind of cold sweat oozed out from his vest because he was bent over by the undead. Why is the sword god able to climb even though they are all human beings? So fast.

A huge black shadow jumped out on the roof. The Sword God knelt on one foot, his gaze was scarlet, stretched out with one hand, took the long sword from his mouth, and stood up, taller than Li Sansi The body with one head looks so burly and huge, so terrifying that Li Sansi even has the feeling of facing an ancient Tyrannosaurus rex.

"Are you still planning to escape? I wasn't sure at first, but now I can finally confirm that the sky-blue hang glider that appeared in the mid-air of Spain was really you. Are you worried that the Duke of Stoke will be defeated by me? Or is it for you alone?" The so-called self-esteem and reputation of the little nobles?"

Sure enough, the Sword God did not know his true identity, and all his assumptions were confirmed. Sure enough, it was Ying Fang who deliberately revealed that he had the decisive evidence for the Sword God. It was not enough to be intercepted by other people, but now the sword god knew about it and came to assassinate him. All this is enough to prove his previous imagination.

"It really makes me feel honored. A small nobleman like me deserves the sword god to come in person. Don't you think it's a bit overkill?" Dalin Temple thinks too highly of itself and defines itself as the successor of Xuanci. If he is unfortunately killed by the sword of the sword god, Li Sansi guarantees that the elders of Dalin Temple will not even have a chance to regret it.

Only by facing Poseidon in person can one know how strong he is.

Surprisingly, the Sword God did not attack Li Sansi immediately. Instead, he turned around and looked at the brightly lit city of London. With the stars above his head, he looked at the sky and sighed deeply, "A century-old dream, Destroyed once. Do you understand all of this and the regret that comes with it?"

scare! ?Sword God's inexplicable emotion should be derived from the elites of the entire Sudis organization. After experiencing many recent battles, the loss was exhausted. The Sudis organization fell into a trough of frustration for a while. As the leader, The Sword God, naturally at this time, felt a little sentimental, this master-level man who dominated the thinking of all European aristocrats for the past half century, finally fell into an unprecedented low ebb at this moment.

"From the age of 50, I vowed to kill only three people for the rest of my life, and I kept my promise. Even Stoke was the only one released from my sword. But why. Why you Andean ants, Always irritate me, always make me have to break my promise, and beat me down, what can you get? Behind you is the Duke of Stoke, right? Do people nowadays want to be famous like this? A small nobleman who has just risen, but stood out from the chickens in a small fencing competition, trying to challenge the height of Mont Blanc? Thinking that if you knock me down by means, you will be able to follow me After that, will you become a figure on the same level as the King of France!?"

Li Sansi was stunned. It seemed that the Sword God regarded his motive for providing evidence of his true identity as the instigation of the Duke of Stoke, who made him, the number one swordsman in Europe, collapse, so that the Stoke family could use this springboard to rise.

"Despicable!" The Sword God laughed out loud, which made Li Sansi feel terrified.

"In the history of the aristocracy, there has never been a lack of such despicable villains, just like those sewers flowing underground all year round, dirty and hateful, your appearance is glamorous, but your heart is full of filth, your appearance is beautiful, but your heart is like The accumulated garbage is generally unbearable, and the only purification is death. Only hell is suitable for your filth, and only the sword can purify the evil in your heart! I want you, a despicable creature, to see the coming of death !"

The more the Sword God spoke, the more ferocious his expression became, and he walked towards Li Sansi step by step.

In his blood-red eyes, the person in front of him has no strength to fight him at all. He is like an ant, and should be like all his previous opponents, trembling, afraid, begging, and pitying. You know, even if his sword god is sunset and sunset, he also has an invincible stalwart like Mont Blanc. Even if the Sudis organization fails, his sword god cannot fail. Even if the Sudis organization collapses, he can still Standing on top of the world, let the whole world see him.

However, what surprised the Sword God was that the little earl in front of him should be far inferior to him in strength. He should have trembled under his aura, but at this moment he stood like a rock. He knelt down and begged for mercy, but at this moment he didn't back down, the corners of his tightly pursed mouth showed no signs of begging for mercy, like a rock that couldn't be squeezed, and he couldn't move it at all.

"I beg for mercy, I just beg for mercy, spare your life!" The sword god's eyes were bloodshot, and he smiled at Li Sansi, the smile was so weird that even the moon dared not move.

The air was silent, and the wind swayed the leaves, but it was like another world divided by peace, without any sound.

Under such circumstances, Li Sansi with condensed eyes said, "Whether you misunderstand us or not, I don't want to argue, and I can't argue with you. I just want to let you know that not everyone is In front of you, they will only beg for mercy."

After uttering the last word, the surroundings of Li Sansi's body suddenly swelled, and the aura of the two of them blended in mid-air, like light passing through frosted glass, which was hazy and unbelievable.

"Huh?" Accompanied by the sword god's tone, his brows also raised at the same time, obviously he did not expect that Li Sansi, who had been on the run from the beginning to the end, would be able to withstand his coercion.

Li Sansi turned into a shadow, facing the Sword God, and at the same time separated several figures, from different directions, all parts of his body turned into weapons, attacking the Sword God.

The sword god's eyes sank, and the long sword in his hand brought out several lights and shadows, showing a top-notch demeanor as soon as he made a move. The several sword lights instantly covered all the routes of Li Sansi's attack, not only sealing Li Sansi's attack, but also bringing infinite Afterwards, once Li Sansi attacked forcefully, it was guaranteed that the following swordsmanship of the sword god could instantly kill Li Sansi on the spot.

From this point of view, the aura of Norman Earl Lee is not as tough as his strength.

The figure disappeared, and Li Sansi's countless figures disappeared into nothingness. All attacks were blocked by the sword god in an instant, and Li Sansi had no way to attack. At the same time, the sword god took a step forward, and his eyes locked Li Sansi Eyes, a more powerful aura climbed out. At that moment, Li Sansi's whole body seemed to be shackled, unable to move.

The assassination technique passed down from generation to generation by the Sudis organization is known as the divine art of closing the senses, stop hearing, stop seeing, stop, five senses and six senses, under the impact of this unique overwhelming momentum, will completely Closed, so the assassination technique of the Sudis organization is unparalleled in Europe. Many researchers even wonder why the assassins always attack from the front, but no one of the victims calls for help. All assassination operations are infinitely quiet, even The corpses of the victims will not be discovered until the assassin leaves the scene openly for a long time. Especially these victims are mostly bishops or state dignitaries. Leaving aside the hidden skills of the other party, there are indeed countless assassination techniques. of crime researchers feel mysterious and fearful.

At this moment, Li Sansi was facing this assassination technique unparalleled in Europe.

The Sword God's long sword moved, Assas of the Wind raised it flat, and then stretched out the sword, piercing it into Li Sansi's chest, as sacred as a Requiem ceremony.

From ancient times to the present, countless princes and nobles have lost their lives under the sword of Sudis in such a posture. Their tired bodies cannot fill the hatred that has been entangled for countless generations.

However, the sword god miscalculated. His assassination technique of closing the senses only failed twice. The first time was when he faced Xuanci of Dalin Temple's Fudo Chan Kungfu. A god-level master, the sword god's skills naturally have no effect on him, and Li Sansi has the advantage of a natural stream of consciousness. Before the sword god's control of his senses, he could not succeed. Now Li Sansi has figured it out. After the sword god's move, he deliberately remained indifferent, and waited until the moment when the sword god made a move and his body's aura suddenly rose, he did it.

Pretending to be honest has always been one of Li Sansi's life-saving skills.

It was as if the movement had slowed down ten times. In the eyes of the sword god, Li Sansi, who was going to stand in place until the sea was dry and rocky, moved at that moment, and his body moved away from the trajectory of his long sword, sideways. , a sword piercing his heart, Li Sansi moved away sideways, punched across the space in front of the two, and hit the sword god's cheek.

At that moment, it seemed that all the brightest lights in the night were focused on the face of the Sword God.

A look of blank shock.

(End of this chapter)