Chapter 44 Killing

"Don't test our patience, Rotia!" The old man finally changed his tone. "Who do you think you are? You are just a prostitute!"

"Hmph, then who are you? You are just a bunch of scumbags!"

This sentence became the end of the conversation. The old man raised his eyebrows, and he made a secret code to the people around him, and the people around him immediately began to approach Rotia.

"Let her cry and beg for mercy here first!" said the old man.

The men let out a lewd laugh. This is because Rotia herself is indeed a very outstanding woman, both in terms of figure and appearance. For the minions, doing such a thing is simply undesirable.

Rhodeya stepped back towards the door step by step. She had only one person, and she was facing at least twenty people. Moreover, she was just an ordinary and weak woman, and all of these people were the most fierce thugs selected. But surprisingly, even at this time, she had only nervousness and no fear on her face.

A faint light suddenly flashed in the darkness, and then someone let out a slight but harsh dying scream.

Everyone, including the old man, looked at the source of the sound in panic. It was incredible. A black shadow was behind them at some point, and five or six bodies were lying under the feet of the black shadow. Each corpse had the same way of death - it was split by a weapon and cut into multiple pieces. It seemed to be a huge weapon, such as a two-handed sword or a machete, but the black shadow only held a sword that looked slightly thinner than an ordinary sword.

In fact, it is inappropriate to use "black shadow" to describe this uninvited guest who came out from somewhere. Because her body is not as dark as a ball of darkness. It is difficult to describe this feeling, but she seems to be integrated with the surrounding environment, even on her entire head. She seems to be wearing a gray-black dress, but the gray-black depth of each part of her body is different. The difference in depth is highly harmonious with the surrounding dark environment, so even in this case, her body is still difficult to see clearly. Only those pairs of murderous eyes and the sharpness of the sword in her hand leave the surrounding environment, which is particularly eye-catching under the light of the torch.

In any case, people's attention was highly concentrated at this time, so they could barely see the appearance of the black shadow - from the body curve, she was a woman.

Bloody Rose! Almost everyone subconsciously understood the true identity of this uninvited guest. How could she come? It was completely impossible! The gate was clearly closed, and she could not come unless it was a gecko... But Bloody Rose was here, and at least five of their companions had been killed.

In fact, if the last guy hadn't been able to make a sound after he turned into pieces, they probably wouldn't have noticed her existence now.

The blood-colored rose quickly moved forward and blocked Rotia's front. "Go to the side." She said in a quick voice. "Do you want to leave a few living?"

"No," Rotia replied coldly. "Kill them all, don't live!"

No other evidence is needed. This simple conversation alone can overturn people's conjecture about the relationship between Rotia and Bloody Rose. In the past, most people thought that Rotia was just a person who was good at seizing opportunities. She took advantage of the great opportunity to drive other forces out of the Huajie District and make herself the head of the area. People all think that there may be some connection between the two, but it should be based on tacit understanding.

But now, the facts overturned all these conjectures. The relationship between Rotia and the Blood-colored Rose is much closer, and from the conversation just now, Rotia seems to be the one who gave the order.

The old man roared. He was the first to react in time and understood the sinister situation at the moment. The door of this warehouse could not be opened from inside. In other words, they could not escape.

"Don't be afraid!" the old man shouted to his subordinates who showed timidity. "After all, she is only one person, and there is nothing to be afraid of."

The blood-colored rose let out a clear, sarcastic sneer, and then raised the thin sword in her hand. She had already dismembered at least five people, but there was no blood on her sword.

...

A long way from the warehouse, to be more specific, somewhere in the streets of the noble district of Eagle City, someone stopped.

"What's wrong?" Little Grufiz noticed the strangeness of the people around him. He was walking on the street and learned about the local style of Eagle Falcon City, but after only halfway through the road, the wind chime looked a little strange.

The wind chime seemed to hear little Grufiz's voice at all. Her eyes looked in another direction, but there was nothing worth noting there.

"Miss Wind Chime?" Little Grufiz once again reminded. Because things were too abnormal, he couldn't help but gently push Feng Chime's shoulder.

"I felt it!" Fengling suddenly said. "It's right there... not very far!"

"What's wrong? We're almost here..."

"Sorry, the plan had to be paused. Lord Grufiz, I'm afraid there's something urgent to do!" Fengling said softly. Then she suddenly ran towards this side. Poor little Grufiz had no idea what was going on, so all he could do was follow Fengling and run towards that side.

It was dusk, and the last ray of sunset was about to dissipate. Most people were at home preparing or enjoying dinner. In addition, the heavy rain that had just dropped in the afternoon, the streets were empty and the ground was full of puddles. A girl in exotic clothes was running in the streets of Eagle City. Her running speed was very fast, as fast as an antelope, and maintained a stable rhythm. If you observe carefully, you will see that every time she stepped on the ground, she would jump forward, thus easily avoiding every roadside puddle. Being able to do this means that this speed is just a rushing road for her, and it cannot be called a sprint or galloping. After all, in a city, her current speed can be understood as "running very fast", but if you speed up, it will be shocking.

Little Grufiz behind her was much worse. He was already running at full speed, but he was still being pulled further and further by the wind chime. In fact, if it weren't for the fact that there were indeed not many people on the street at this time, perhaps he had lost the trace of the girl.

Here? No, here! The wind chime turned a small alley, and there was a low wall high in front of her blocking the road, but she just stepped on her toes with a little force and jumped onto the wall easily. Her movements were light and agile, and she was as elegant as a leopard.

It was already late, and just as the brief run just now, the last ray of light had dissipated most of the time. Twilight had already arrived, shrouding the city in a kind of darkness.

Over there! The direction of the wind chime once again confirmed. There was a large warehouse there. Although the distance was still far, she could still clearly see that there were more than a dozen weapons-carrying guards standing outside the gate of the warehouse - this matter itself seemed unusual.

...

Ashu Rufat took the time to look at the little girl beside him.

Well, although he had guessed something would happen, he really didn't expect to see such a scene. It was fine, but for the little girl, it almost reached her limit. The little girl completely bit the collar of her clothes, so she didn't scream. Even so, her body was still trembling slightly.

The two of them were lying on the wooden platform at this time, and through the gap between the wooden strips, they could see clearly what happened below. This was a cruel and ruthless killing. At this moment, the killing was coming to an end. The entire warehouse was filled with the remains of the dead, and the air was filled with the strong smell of blood. Even on the four-story platform, it could make people sick.

There were four people in the field. In addition to Bloody Rose and Rotia, there were two others, including the old man. Of course, they were just alive now.

The entire battle process - if such a unilateral massacre is also called a battle - took about ten minutes. The reason why this long time wasted is not because these rogues were superb in combat skills, each of which could fight against Bloody Rose for several rounds, but because Bloody Rose had to divide a part of their spirit to protect Rotia from attack, and even gave up the battle more than once to protect her. In terms of real battles, no one could persist in a meeting under Bloody Rose's sword. Both sides were not of the same level in speed, skills, strength, and even weapons and equipment.

Of course, there is no need now. The overall situation has been decided, and the blood-colored rose is moving towards the old man. It must be said that under this situation, the old man can still remain calm, at least he can still step back step by step. The other guy who looked like a minion was so scared that he knelt on the ground, desperately making some meaningless voices to beg for mercy.

Everything that happens in front of you is like a nightmare. In fact, everyone has heard of the legendary story of the Bloody Rose, but the story is the story. When the terrifying scene in the legend really happens around you, it will still make people pee their pants.

The white sword light passed by like lightning, and then the guy who knelt on the ground begging for mercy was dismembered. Although Blood-colored Rose used a slightly thin sword, her way of killing people was not to stab, but to chop. Under her sword, the human body was like paper, whether it was flesh, bones, or even their metal weapons, they were all broken. This sword was not an ordinary weapon.

"It's your turn." The blood-colored rose came to the old man, who had retreated to the wall of the warehouse and had no choice but to retreat.
Chapter completed!