People are at the junction, but they become the incarnation of the sun

Ashimi lowered his body slightly, his attitude was sincere and respectful.

"...Miss Ashimi, there is no need to be polite. This is what I should do." Finlay replied.

Unfortunately, she can no longer participate in this battle.

Looking at the center of the dunes where sounds echoed in the distance, Finley's eyes were filled with regret.

Fortunately, she met Millicent.

Perhaps there is some unexplainable relationship between Miss Millicent and Lady Marlenia.

But she still had to investigate.

Blaze didn't respond, he just stood there coolly, with the royal sword stuck at his side, watching the situation in the distance.

Asumi didn't care about Blaze's attitude, because after contacting him, he discovered that Blaze was such a cold-faced werewolf with a warm heart.

Swah——

Suddenly, the faint sound of breaking wind sounded again.

Before anyone could react, a long scarlet knife struck, grazing Ashimi's delicate face and leaving a scar.

Immediately afterwards, the blade was withdrawn, and an old man of unknown age appeared in the crowd wearing a mask.

Moreover, it all happened in the blink of an eye.

Fine platinum blood surged around the wound like mercury, and healed in the blink of an eye.

Ashimi suddenly had an incredible look on her face.

He was actually injured.

You must know that although her body is very soft and feels the same as that of a human being, just like the slime her master said, her body is actually as hard as metal, or even tougher than that.

This is why she can turn any part of her body into a weapon.

But now, someone broke through her defense and hurt her.

And the person who did this was an unknown old man.

"The strong one..."

The old man murmured in a low voice, and the scarlet blade in his hand glowed with a strange light under the bright light of the stars. It exuded a strong smell of blood, as if it was a demon sword forged from the blood of countless people.

Tick, tick-

Drops of thick and dazzling scarlet slowly dripped from the tip of the knife and melted into the fine sand.

"The strong..."

The old man groaned again, but this time the groan was like the roar of a wild animal, but it made people feel very calm.

And, he slowly opened his posture, his eyes flashing with a captivating cold light.

It was obvious that he wanted to challenge Asumi, or to be precise, to kill Asumi.

He is an old man from the land of reeds and a great swordsman who has embarked on the path of Shura.

In order to achieve Shura, he tempered his mind to the limit and gave up all boring things, just to keep tempering the sword and himself to the pinnacle.

He killed hundreds or thousands of people with the long knife in his hand, and in the end even he couldn't remember it.

Only the madness called 'Shura' remains.

Even his apprentices were not spared at all. The blood dripping from the blade and the corpses of the Inaba people gradually buried by the wind and sand were examples.

That's why he came to the junction.

In this narrow place, the old man discovered countless strong people, and the woman in front of him was one of them.

Even though she is a rare beauty, the old man has no sympathy for her.

A woman will only affect the speed at which he draws his sword.

In his eyes, there were only strong people, and the moment he saw Asumi, the soul of Shura and the blood of Shura in his body were burning.

His eyes were filled with terrible desire——

Desire to kill Asumi.

At this point, Blaze and Finlay also came to their senses and looked at the old man with a prepared look, but the old man was not moved at all, or in other words, he did not take them seriously.

The mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood in the hand clenched its hands, and once again attacked Ashmi. Like an arrow from a string, the blade was in front of Ashmi in the blink of an eye.

Although he is old, his speed is not as slow as age.

The slash was even more sharp and swift, without any hesitation.

Oops....

Ding--

The sound of gold and iron echoing on the sand dunes.

Asumi was not injured, and the blade did not fall on her.

But at that moment, a golden light was approaching.

In the blink of an eye, the old man put away the mountain of corpses and sea of ​​blood and gave up his plan to attack Asumi. He pulled out the wakizashi from his waist and slashed towards the light.

The blade with wavy tempering patterns collided with the slender rapier protruding from the light, and exploded simultaneously under the sky full of sparks.

"...Sorry Ashmi, it took too long. I'm late."

Ariana landed gently on the ground, still as elegant and calm as before.

"Thank you, Lady Ariana. You came at just the right time. This old gentleman is a bit unusual."

It seemed that she was not the one who had just been attacked. She looked at the old man who was regaining his posture with a smile, but she became cautious in her heart and transformed into a fluid sword again to prepare for the next battle.

No wonder the master reminded himself that there were strong people in this festival that were difficult to deal with.

She didn't take it seriously at first...

Now, we can no longer be careless.

This old man is really strong.

"...Well, it's indeed not simple."

There was also a bit of solemnity in Ariana's eyes.

She was the one who sent out the high-speed blow just now. After finishing Oga, she quickly supported the battlefield like a meteor.

But what I didn't expect was that the old man in front of me was able to react and even caught her blow accurately.

This power is somewhat unexpected, and it may even be difficult for the Crucible Knight to deal with it.

"Strong ones...plural strong ones...the strong ones I long for..."

Facing the 1V2 situation, the old man did not flinch or fear at all. He raised the long sword again, holding the wakashi tightly with his left hand, and the madness in his eyes became more and more intense.

The blood is boiling!

He could feel his knife begging for the blood of these two men.

But in order to show respect, the old man still introduced himself.

"...I am a swordsman from the Land of Reeds and a Shura of the Two Sword Style."

Facing the old man's self-introduction, the two of them also introduced themselves one after another.

"...Erianna, a maid serving [Sun King] Lord Reinhardt."

"...[Silver Chrysalis] Ashmi, a servant who also serves Lord Reinhardt."

"Arianna...Ashmi..."

The old man chewed the names of the two people carefully, "...the name of the strong man...I have written it down."

The moment the words fell, the three of them started moving at the same time.

Two figures, one gold and one silver, were fighting with the scarlet figure of the old man. Golden stabs, silver slashes and scarlet blood lines intertwined with each other.

Blaze on the side expressed some embarrassment at this time, and he didn't know what to do now.

It seems that there is no need for him to support this side.

To support Reinhardt, there would be no need for him.

All he could do was to watch the chaotic situation silently with the Holy Tree Knight.

"This kid from Lain always gives me some unexpected surprises."

198. Star collision (5.5K)

Red clouds cover the sky and cover the earth.

In the boundless desert, the sky is full of dust, which makes it difficult to distinguish the direction.

While Ariana and Asumi were fighting with the old man, the battle on the other side had also entered a white-hot stage.

"The Merciless Sun."

"Call the stars!"

Latarn swung the black iron sword wrapped with gravity magic and swung it hard towards the huge fireball. It was like splitting a raw melon egg, splitting the fireball into two.

In a short period of less than a second, the split fireball exploded.

boom -

The dark clouds in the sky were washed away, and the earth shook violently. The earth-shaking sound covered up all the sounds on the sand dunes.

A dazzling mushroom cloud rose quietly.

As time passed by second by second.

The scorching wind is still raging on the earth, but the dissipated temperature gradually cools down the molten gravel.

Click, click—

Latarn crushed the cooled lens material under his feet and walked out of the center of the flame step by step. The gravity magic covering his body wrapped around his body like thunder and lightning, calming the lingering sun flames around him.

That look was like Lu Bu in a certain movie called "The Grass Cutting Warriors".

The scorching heat in the air made Latarn sweat profusely, but he did not dare to relax at all, and his dark face was full of solemnity.