Swordsman Without a Name

Everything Will Just Start

The forked sword that had long accompanied him for decades, had now broken into three pieces. Let alone others, not even all the members of the Flying Dragon Organization believed.

It just happened like a dream. A very dark, very gray dream, a terrible dream from another most terrible dream.

Plakk!!!

The First Flying Dragon was suddenly thrown up to dozens of spears away. The figure floated like an arrow that was launched with all its abilities.

The sound of agonized screams resounded until it echoed all over. After the voice disappeared, the sound of the fall of the body was immediately heard.

But there was no scream of pain. There was no cry of death.

For before the body fell to the ground, the life that dwelled in his body had drifted out of the body.

The First Flying Dragon had already died in the hands of Sian-li Bwee Hua.

Worse, the death of one of the members of the Flying Dragon Organization was only a very short time. Even his death without giving any resistance to his opponent.

A character choose a match, parents who have a lot of life experience, it can be only a few waves.

If you do not watch with your own eyes, no one will believe in the incident.

Every swordsman who had looked carefully was stunned. They were very amazed to see the lunge of Sian-li Bwee Hua.

Let alone them, even the Nameless Swordsman himself also experienced the same thing.

Only now did the all-red youth know the true ability of Ling Ling the Bwee Flower Goddess. It turned out that his strength had already reached the stage of perfection.

After witnessing the incident just now, Cakra Buana became a doubt, if only he had a fight with the woman, not necessarily he could win. Even if he wins, he certainly has to bring out all his abilities now.

The number of members of the Flying Dragon Organization had dwindled back. All that remained of them were only five people. One of them is already on the enemy's side.

The First Flying Dragon, the Second Flying Dragon, had now been killed. Death brings a sense of mistrust.

"Great, great, it turns out you really have mastered the Book of Life-Acting Sites perfectly," said the Beautiful Goddess of Seven Lives while clapping her hands.

Ling Ling smiled sinisterly. He knew, the praise that the woman was throwing, was actually a mere mockery. That's why he doesn't feel proud.

"It's true, but I don't need your praise at all. The First Flying Dragon could easily be killed because he was in a state of shock as a result of his deadly weapon I broke. If he is not in such a position, it is unlikely that he can be able to succeed in just a few waves," said Sian-li Bwee Hua.

"Hahaha ..sharp is also your eyes. After all, he is the weakest person among us. You need to know, every sequence number in the Flying Dragon Organization does not actually represent how high it is,"

"I already know, that's why I don't feel proud to be able to kill the First Flying Dragon,"

"Good then," said the Fourth Flying Dragon quickly.

The Beautiful Goddess of Seven Lives smiled. A cold smile. Cruel, at once terrifying.

"It's all done. Now the real game is just about to begin," said the woman and then immediately laughed out loud.

At the moment the sound of laughter was heard, the air around the place instantly changed drastically. The murderous Eve grew thick. Death's Eve increased. Like the thick of blood. The stench immediately smelled in all directions. Black smoke suddenly engulfed all the figures present there.

What does all this mean?

Unable to answer the question that suddenly appeared in the minds of all those people, some screams from the figures suddenly sounded echoing.

Crash!!! Crash!!!

Something thick spurted to hit the clothes of the characters nearby. Although they could not clearly see what the liquid was, yet everyone already knew that it was blood. The blood of the Tionggoan warriors.

The fishy smell instantly mixed with the foul smell. Everything becomes one.

The upper class members immediately panicked. The more similar black smoke called fog was actually harming them. No one can do anything, no one can see clearly.

Except those who are the characters choose a match.

"The land really makes us hassles," Tian Hoa said grumblingly.

"We'll just face them. With the current strength, it seems impossible that we will lose," Huang Pangcu said in response to the words of Old Heaven Earth Demon.

"We show them that the Tionggoan is where the dragon holds the tiger in hiding" shouted Tiang Bengcu encouraging his people.

Among them, as long as they had a conversation while preparing themselves, the high-class figures who became victims were more and more.

Blood once soaked the green grass. The fishy smell gets more pronounced over time.

Fifteen minutes later, things changed completely. More than a few high-class figures of the Tionggoan martial world have fallen victim. All the dead figures do not accept with their respective deaths.

They died with bulging eyes and protruding tongues. Every figure that is extinct, his neck must be about to break. If not, then certainly his chest was crushed so that it sped in.

Apparently the loss of black fog is not the end of everything, but the beginning. The start of the Flying Dragon Organization's strength was even more formidable.

The Beautiful Goddess Seven Lives moved. His body shot out as fast as lightning then swiftly threw dozens of secret weapons at every figure nearby.

The Fourth Flying Dragon was not willing to lose. His pitch-red tombal launched dozens of endless deadly stabs.

The Fifth Flying Dragon was like that as well. The green-gloved sword with the handle of the skull also poses a death threat to the Tionggoan martial figure.

That demon man's lunge is really great. Just a moment later, the number of Tionggoan figures that had been dozens, was now only a dozen people. There will probably be no more than fifteen people.

The characters choose a match to improve their abilities. All power was immediately unleashed before it was too late.

The Fourth Flying Dragon stopped. His spear movement was restrained by a green kemala stick belonging to Huang Pangcu.

Without saying anything, the old man immediately fought the Fourth Flying Dragon together with Ming Tian Bao the King of No Medicinal Poison.

The two martial world grandfathers were currently already pounding one of the members of the Flying Dragon Organization. Ming Tian Bao began to launch his various attacks that contained ferocious poison.

Huang Pangcu had also launched a blow and a spoon with his green kemala stick.

The position of the Fourth Flying Dragon began to be pushed. But he's not afraid. Because his true abilities are just about to begin.