Swordsman Without a Name
The Angel of Death Needle
No one can imagine that. Moreover, no human being can imagine it. Because the thoughts of everyone who is there right now are not related to that. They are thinking about how to survive and not become the next victim.
Can they? Is capable?
Yush!!! The shuttle!!
Two streaks of yellow and silvery-white light suddenly split the air. The speed of the current beam was almost the same as the previous black beam. The two mysterious rays seemed to have shot to and fro without any hindrance.
Like a meteor that can slide fast and leave the former group.
The characters choose a match have not moved. Not because they were afraid or indifferent, the obvious reason was because those people were thinking of a way to slash the two rays apart.
To go down directly to the field is not the right thing. It can even be said to be the stupidest thing because it is the same as sacrificing your own life.
Yush!!!
The crapp!!! The crapp!!!
At the moment when everyone was panicking to death, suddenly one red shadow had shot forth into the arena where the two rays of light had shot up.
The red shadow only appeared once and then disappeared immediately.
The shadow turns out to be the figure of Cakra Buana. At the crucial moment, the young man had taken the risk to catch the two dangerous rays. With his speed that was beyond human reason, with the science of lightening the perfect body, he tried to take good luck.
It turned out that his actions were successful and went smoothly.
People who had previously been made anxious, now they can breathe a sigh of relief again.
Currently, in the hands of the young man there were already two guns. One silver knife and another yellow pointed bamboo.
"The flag is ordinary," sneered Poh Kuan Tao as he glanced at the two objects displayed by the Nameless Swordsman.
"The object is ordinary. But the one who uses it is amazing" said Cakra Buana.
"True, they are indirectly demonstrating his already immeasurable power. Maybe the goal is for us to feel more afraid," said Old Granny Hunchback join nimbrung.
"Aii, all my life I've just seen this incredible event" continued Old Man Sucks.
"I don't think they're really tough enemies. No wonder the Flying Dragon Organization can destroy our martial world even though it only relies on seven members only," Huang Pangcu said.
"If I were on their side, I would do the same, too" Tiang Bengcu said with a sigh.
The characters chose to keep talking while pretending not to be vigilant. In fact this was part of their plan to get the enemy out and attack directly.
Who would have thought, after a long time doing so, the long-awaited actually did not appear as well. The attack has been gone for some time.
The atmosphere returned to normal as usual.
Even so, but everyone, right now is increasing his alertness to the highest point. They knew, behind all this calmness, there was something terrifying that could not be imagined.
Death is lurking for anyone. At any moment, their lives could be easily lost. I don't know who will be the next victim.
They're waiting. But not waiting for death. Waiting for the best time to move.
If you are in their current position, other than waiting for the best time, what else can be done?
"They came again" said Tiang Bengcu in a somewhat suppressed voice.
Nine lives of the top-class warriors had been lost. The nine men collapsed almost at the same time. There was no blood in all the victims, everything seemed normal. There were no visible wounds.
Did those people really just die? Are they really dead for no reason?
No. gabe. It must be impossible.
The Nameless Swordsman looked fixedly at the nine fallen class figures. His face is serious. His eyes squinted, just like a wild tiger that was eyeing its prey from behind a bush.
After a moment of looking, the young man of Pasundan Land sighed deeply.
"What's happened?" cio Hong asked ahead of the other characters.
"They were killed by a poisonous needle that pierced through his skull,"
"What?" all characters choose to play shocked. They almost screamed because they were so shocked.
"How can a first-class swordsman be cut off by a needle? Even if it was a poisonous needle, it would definitely not be able to kill it directly," said Ming Tian Bao the King of No Medicinal Poisons.
The heresy of the East has not fully believed. After all, he knew to what extent those people were capable of.
It seemed impossible for a top-class figure to be killed so easily.
"Can, of course you can. Because the needle my best friend meant was a different needle than the other needle" replied the Blind One Who Knows Everything.
"What needle, really?" ask Huang Pangcu.
"The Angel of Death .." replied the young man in white.
The people who were nearby were shocked not dumbstruck. They are people who are experienced in the martial world, all kinds of things they already know. Especially when it comes to poison and heirloom, everyone knows.
"Crazy!!!" tian Hoa was aghast. "Why did they get the legend needle that he said no longer existed on earth?" tanyanya continued.
"Because they are members of the Flying Dragon Organization .." Li Guan replied casually.
Tian Hoa was furious, he almost hit the young man. But he soon realized, the short answer was at least enough to make himself understand.
Despite only knowing about the Flying Dragon Organization, yet little did he already imagine how terrifying they were.
They shut their mouths. Threats after threats are coming. Fourteen first-rate swordsmen's lives had been floated in the hands of the Flying Dragon Organization
All events went very short. If it's been like this for a while, especially if it's been a long time?
"If this continues, the situation will be even more difficult" complained Tiang Bengcu.
"True, I would rather face them directly than be played as I am today" Huang Pangcu replied.
"They're really cowards. Just look, if I show up, I don't hesitate to cut off his head," Tian Hoa said furiously.
The characters choose a match it is natural to say so. Because the pain is like that. As powerful as the enemy, it would be much easier to deal with it directly than to be played with various kinds of dark attacks like today.
As powerful as they are, they are still human.
"Hahaha ... how? Do you still dare to challenge us?" a voice sounded again. But the voice now sounded louder and stern. The effect is still the same as the previous voice.
