It emits like silver lightning, and it collects like thunder.

The standard long sword without any considerable characteristics suddenly slashed down vertically, hitting the established target.

Puff!

On the mixed battlefield, the sound of the sword cutting the body suddenly sounded, extremely subtle, but to everyone present, it sounded like thunder.

A trace of scarlet blood suddenly splashed towards the ground.

Everyone was shocked by the bloody scene, but no one noticed that the long sword that slashed vertically did not quickly retract it after it was slashed, but drew a perfect arc and paused slightly at the unlucky waist.

"Ahhhh!"

The Commissioner of the Ministry of Justice, who was the person involved, fell aside, shouted in pain, and his face was extremely pale.

The arm cut off from the shoulder fell helplessly to the ground, and the boiling blood slowly poured out from the smooth cut-out section like a flat mirror, dyeing the deep and dim color a hint of blood.

"Damn it."

Raham, who was following the other party, had a gloomy face and a terrifying low pressure all over his body, as if he was trying his best to suppress the volcano that had not erupted.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

In an instant, the fighting energy in Raham's body exploded three times in a row at an incredible speed.

Exploding fighting spirit, stimulating the body, and enhancing one's physical fitness is the most common usage of the Silver Level.

However, it is rare to be a rude person like Raham.

Because, to a certain extent, the explosion of fighting qi is an explosive means to stimulate potential. Although it is very useful, it also has sequelae.

If it is just a routine use, it will be no big problem. For silver-level warriors with strong body like monsters, they are basically delicious and delicious, and then they will be fine after a night's sleep.

However, if you explode three times in a short period of time like Raham, you will not be able to recover from the injury by taking a simple rest.

After all, this kind of practice has a much more severe burden on the body than ordinary outbreak of fighting spirit.

However, Raham had never thought about these issues at this time. He now had only one idea in his mind, that is - [Kill him.]

The person who had no identity, who had hidden his head and tail, actually dared to leave when fighting with him and hurt his subordinates.

Such bold and unforgivable behaviors are simply slapping him in the face naked.

If he doesn't find this place now, how can he lead the team in the future and convince the public?

Moreover, if he fails this mission, he will definitely be ridiculed by those in the Ministry of Justice who are at the same level as him. At least within a year this year, he will never be able to get rid of the influence of this incident.

So, no matter what the other party is for, no matter who the other party is, at this moment, no one can make him give up the idea of ​​taking revenge.

【die!】

He suddenly shouted in his heart, and the broad one-handed sword suddenly slashed across. Raham held the wide sword in his hand and rushed towards the middle-aged man with murderous intent in his eyes.

Huhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

The heavy sword was swept by violent force, causing violent wind to blow and sway the surrounding crowd.

The people who were already a little shocked and lost their minds due to the major changes in the situation also came back to their senses instantly. Instead of resisting the overflowing wind pressure, they took the opportunity to retreat to the outside of the battlefield.

After all, no one is a fool. They can see the changes in the situation on the field and know that this place will soon become the battlefield for the next big boss to fight.

In this case, if you don’t want to become cannon fodder in the battle between silver-level powerful men, then it is a very good idea to transfer with the trend.

Therefore, the people who were still fighting were extremely eye-catching and tacit.

Of course, the unlucky guy who had one arm cut off was not forgotten by his teammates, and was supported and quickly left the battlefield.

【not good.】

The middle-aged man's face changed drastically, and the joy in his eyes was replaced by panic.

The sword light intertwined with silver and blood-red pulled out a perfect arc, drawing a wonderful crescent moon, scarlet and charming.

The long sword decorated with blood was at the moment when the old power had disappeared and the new power had not yet emerged. It was impossible to quickly return to his position as he wanted.

【Catch up!】

At all times, the middle-aged man didn't care about hiding his identity. The fighting spirit in his body exploded in full swing, and his whole body was filled with dazzling glow that was difficult to appear in the material world.

His pupils were covered with dense bloodshots, and his face was flushed with abnormal flush due to the explosion of all his strength.

Sao!

The silver-bright long sword stained with blood had already drawn a perfect crescent moon, and the speed of the sword was not as fast as before. It seemed that it was about to stop the trend of continuing downward and began the next move.

However, at this moment, when the middle-aged man was injured and his veins burst out and his muscles were ignited, the long sword, which had already shown its exhaustion, suddenly exerted its force and slashed rapidly at a faster speed than before.

clang!

The loud collision sounds like a big bell suddenly resounded, and the terrifying sound waves spread in all directions, creating layers of ripples in the transparent air.

The violent wind suddenly roared, blowing up the smoke and dust that broke the bluestone slabs all over the ground because of the sword.

In the hazy smoke and dust, those guys who had the strong eyes were far away from the battlefield could not see the situation in the distance. They could only judge what the situation inside was developing through the sound, but they could only hear the loud collision.

But in the ears of the two fighting, there was another crisp but faint sound, which was the sound of fracture that they were extremely familiar with.

The dust waves caused by the terrifying wind surrounded the two of them, which, by coincidence, briefly separated them from the outside world.

"Good response, but, in this case, how long can you last? Mr. Neri Joyce."

A trace of standard curve was raised in the corner of Raham's mouth, but there was no temperature in the words.

The slight internal injury caused by the third-degree explosion of fighting spirit made his words smell lightly bloody, but he didn't care about this.

He just looked at the guy in front of him with interest in the half-covered mask, his eyes filled with curiosity as if he was a child. However, under such seemingly innocent eyes, he was a biting cold and cold.

The middle-aged man did not speak, his eyes drooped slightly, avoiding the other person's eyes that were sharper than the wide sword in his palm, while also taking into account the needs of observation.

He was not surprised that the other party guessed his identity, nor was he panicked because of his identity leak.

After all, the moment he decided to take action with all his might, he was already mentally prepared.

In this era where there are so many silver ranks, one pit and one radish, basically as long as they are not new silver rank strongmen, they are existences that can be recognized at a glance for most forces.

In the previous battle, I had already tried my best several times, and even my soul brilliance had been revealed. If the opponent could not recognize his identity, that would be a strange thing.

After all, such professional qualities are not enough to support the position of deputy minister of the Ministry of Justice.

However, although the other party already knew his identity, he was not panicked inside.

Even if the scenes that appear in front of you are undoubtedly one of the worst, as long as you can complete the task, everything is worth it.

Thinking of this, a trace of relief flashed in my heart after completing the task.

However, the next moment, the joy in my heart is distracted by the worries brought by the predicament in front of me.

【Missue.】

By bent his right hand to an angle beyond the normal limit of the human body, he put the long knife behind him and blocked the other party's fatal blow, the middle-aged man did not answer the other party's questions, but he kept sighing in his heart.

The long sword that was placed behind it was slightly bent, and was smashed into its originally straight back by a heavy wide sword, and a depression about an inch deep was printed.

However, this was not what made him sigh.

The real reason is that in order to hurry, there is no force to restrain the slightest, which leads to dislocating your wrist, and the right arm that is broken because it is not a normal posture and cannot use force-release skills.

This is the source of the middle-aged man's sigh, and it is also the source of the crisp fracture sound before.

Originally, according to the middle-aged man's plan, he should have suddenly tried his best to seize the opportunity, and then obtained "that thing" before Raham reacted, and then left directly.

After all, according to his calculations, the sudden burst of all his strength is enough to win an excellent time difference. Maybe not long, but it must be enough.

But what he didn't expect was that if he cut off one of the opponent's arm, the guy Raham would directly explode. Regardless of the three-degree explosion of fighting spirit in his body, he would directly catch up with the distance he had fallen because of his loss of consciousness.

This was an extremely unexpected incident, and it was also a situation he had expected.

In this case, I couldn't help but regret my previous behavior.

After all, his main purpose is to obtain "question items", and killing the other party is just a matter of convenience.

If he had known that such a consequence would have been caused, then he would never have cut it down with sloppy hands.

Therefore, I couldn't help but be happy that the guy could save his life in such a rapid slash. After all, the other party only had one arm missing, and Raham was so violent that he was so violent. If he killed the other party, he would probably not have been the opponent's direct opening.

Of course, this does not mean that the inner person was kind-hearted in the previous battle center and let the other party go, but just because the unlucky guy on the opposite side had a good premonition of danger. He did a certain amount of dodging before he noticed the danger coming and avoided the most dangerous ending.

But it's just like that. Without the means to fight against the silver level, it's a blessing to survive. Just losing an arm is a good ending.

Miscellaneous thoughts flashed through his mind, but did not bring him any new inspiration to escape.

In reality, time has only passed for a few seconds.

"Don't say it, right? It's okay, we have a lot of time to communicate slowly."

Raham naturally didn't know what the other party was thinking. Looking at the inside that was not spoken, there was still an extremely standard cold sneer on his face and continued.

"Deputy Minister, the target has fled."

"Sir, Isaac and the Maskman have escaped."

However, at the next moment, two messages with similar but not exactly the same content were delivered to the sea of ​​spirits of the two people who were confronting each other at the same time.

Upon hearing this news, Raham and Neri couldn't help but feel shocked, but their calculations were still calm and there was no abnormality.
To be continued...