The Infinite Sword System That Ravages the Dimension

"For...why do you do such an excessive thing..."

"Because you can make money, and people in the countryside will soon have replacements." Facing Ai'er's questioning and looking at Ai'er's tearful face, Buck said as if nothing had happened.

"Ah ha ha ha ha ha ha....."

The so-called elites of the imperial capital gave a mocking laugh to the girl's questioning. This laughter overshadowed the girl's sobbing and this ugly transaction. Just after this high-end hotel in the imperial capital, Dehumanizing atrocities are being staged here.

[Is this the imperial capital we were looking forward to? 】

The three girls present at the same time questioned the world in their hearts, why did they treat them like this, unfortunately, this thousand-year-old capital has been decayed, and darkness shrouded here, even if some people still have a little kindness in their hearts, they still can't stop this imperial capital. of darkness.

"Okay, since it's all over, let's start, the girl's legs first."

"what....."

"No, Fa'er!!!"

Aier and Reina watched helplessly as the hands of the bodyguard in black grabbed the legs of Faer, who had no resistance due to the heavy blow.

The strong and powerful hands are in stark contrast to Farr's slender legs. As long as you use force, Far's legs will be broken like chopsticks.

"what!!!"

The shrill roar echoed in the room, making people feel numb. Surprisingly, this was not Fa'er's voice.

"I'm sorry to disturb your interest, but the through train from hell is about to leave, so if you're late, you won't be able to catch up."

The two neat arms lay quietly on the ground, blood poured out like a fountain, sprinkled all over the ground, and some splashed on the four Bucks, but at this time they did not care about it.

The red-clothed heroic spirit holding two swords stood in front of them. The blood droplets from the two swords dripped on the ground along the sharp blades. The bodyguard who lost his arm was whining on the ground. The nerves of the Buck Four.

"Let me give you a ride." The smiling red-clothed heroic spirit said these words as if nothing had happened. He raised his swords slightly and pointed at everyone present.

Chapter 23 Beheading

"What are you all doing, hurry up and kill him."

Buck finally couldn't keep the smile on his face, and roared at the surrounding bodyguards in a panic. The scene in front of him made him panic to the point of losing his mind. The bloody scene greatly impacted this disgusting slave trader.

"Humph!" After looking around for a week, the red-clothed heroic spirit made a disdainful snort and turned his swords. Before everyone could react, the heads of the two bodyguards who restrained Ai'er and Fa'er had already been chopped off.

Looking at this bloody scene, the surrounding bodyguards paused for a while.

Fresh blood flowed on the ground, and the disgusting smell of blood spread in this room. The heroic spirit in red still maintained an unhurried demeanor, but this demeanor was no different from a demon in the eyes of Buck and others.

Looking at the bodyguards who were stunned, the heroic spirit in red did not hesitate. He leaned forward and rushed towards Buck and the others, capturing the thief first and capturing the king. In the hotel, after a long delay, the imperial guards came. If it was just him, it would be fine, but there are still three girls who are helpless, so hurry up.

In his hands, two swords swept through beautiful tracks one after another, and crimson blood was waving on the tip of the blade. The bodyguards who could only bully ordinary people were so fragile under the swordsmanship of the red-clothed heroic spirit, even a little resistance would be enough. Can't do it.

The bodyguards who originally laughed at the three girls covered their necks, as if they wanted to live a little longer, but it was useless. Bright red blood flowed from their fingers and took their lives at the same time.

In just ten seconds, all the bodyguards in black were already lying on the ground, losing their breath, and some of their bodies were still shaking, but it was useless, the sinful life had dissipated, it was just a dying struggle.

After finishing all this, the red-clothed hero looked back and saw that the four of Buck had disappeared. Obviously, the four of them had already escaped in this short dozen seconds.

【Can you escape? 】

The corners of the red-clothed hero's mouth curled into a mocking arc, and he turned to the three girls who were in a daze and instructed: "Stay here and don't move, I'll come back later."

After speaking, he turned and walked towards the direction in which the four of Buck escaped.

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At this time, the four of Buck were running around in a secret path that was very different from their usual image. This secret path was prepared by them a long time ago. As the so-called elites, they are very concerned about their Net worth is more important than anything else, and preparing a tunnel is nothing.

"Come on, as long as you get out of the tunnel, go directly to the headquarters of the garrison, then we will be safe." Buck said to the three behind him.

The exit of this tunnel is in a house in the imperial capital, and directly opposite the house is the headquarters of the imperial guard troops. As long as they get there, they are under the protection of the guard troops, which is why they set the secret passage there. .

No one responded to him, and the other three obviously had no character to pay attention to Buck, the slave trader, in this life-threatening time, and just ran forward hard.

[It's almost here, it's about to go to the exit soon. 】

Buck shouted in his heart, and the joy of escaping death gradually filled his heart.

Fifty meters left.

Such a short distance usually takes less than ten seconds, but he stopped - three crimson flashes across his face.

Did not hit him, was the attacker missed?

Obviously not.

There were three sounds of heavy objects falling to the ground behind him. Buck didn't look back. He clearly understood what that meant.

The terrified slave trader stared at the red-robed heroic spirit holding a bow and arrow in front of him.

"Wait, wait, we don't have any grudges, are you a killer? I can give you twice, no, three times the price, just please let me go."

"Oh? It sounds tempting, but I'm sorry, I'm not a killer," a hint of mockery appeared on the corner of the red-clothed Heroic Spirit's mouth, looking at the begging scum in front of him, he said disdainfully, "It looks like you Your wealth cannot guarantee your life, so..."

"Wait, wait, those three girls are of no use to you," Buck said in a panic, and suddenly, as if thinking of something, he said quickly, "I see, you are interested in the three of them, right? , I know, the three of them are good goods, take them if you want, as long as you let me go, I can find more and better goods for you, please..."

It's just that he didn't notice that along with the words he said, the eyes of the heroic spirit in red became more and more cold, and a trace of murderous aura spread over him.

"Wait, wait a minute, listen to my explanation, I have no choice but to do this kind of thing, you see this is the slave mark, my mother put me..."

Without looking at the red mark on Buck's chest, the heroic spirit in red had already made a move.