Swordsman Without a Name

Waiting for Death

Now the body of the Red-stained Goddess was already besieged by two shrewd attacks of her enemy. There is no way out for him. All the gaps to attack were also closed.

The two attacks with different styles turned out to complement each other. The longer the attack, the closer the attack is to the opponent.

Sian-li Bwee Hua brainwashing. As smart and intelligent as he is, the fact is he is still a human who could have a dead end in the face of a problem.

Like now, for example. If he retreated, the limp whip believed to contain the poison was ready to wrap around it. If you choose to go forward, it is a lie. Because the chain spear belongs to the opponent is ready to give a death stab to him.

What should he do now?

Did Ling Ling have to give up?

No. gabe. Not likely. The word surrender never existed in the dictionary of his life. For Sian-li Bwee Hua, it was better for him to die than to have to say a word of it.

For some people, the word surrender is the most unyielding word to say.

"Hiatt …"

Suddenly the beautiful girl snapped loudly. His body soared upward like an eagle to the sun at dusk. His movements are very fast. No one can see it clearly.

Kingg!!!

A loud sound like a sword being passed sounded loud. Yellow light like a pile of gold exposed to sunlight instantly burst forth. The night was bright for a while.

Wutt!!! Yush!!! Yush!!!

A bright yellow light seemed to flash as fast as the wind blew. Just for a moment, then everything immediately returned to how it was. The light was directly shingled. Disappeared out of nowhere.

His two opponents alone had no idea what had actually happened in that short period of time. Only, as soon as the two stared at each other's heirloom weapons, they were instantly shocked half-empty.

The long limp whip had been cut down by more than half. And that extremely sharp chain spear had also suffered a similar fate.

The fight stopped immediately. The two people looked at each other with eyes that were hard to explain. After all, they would not understand what had just happened.

Two heirloom weapons that have shaken the martial universe of the Land of Pasundan for the past few years, it turns out that now I have to be willing to wait without a known cause.

If you were in that two-man position, how would you feel?

Cold sweat had already soaked the entire backs of the two people. Sweat as large as soybean seeds also began to fall from their respective forehead. They had already gone through countless life and death battles.

But he had never experienced one such strange and bizarre incident. Until whenever the two will not forget the events of tonight.

But as top-class figures, they certainly do not want to give up.

Yush!!! Yush!!!

Two human shadows slid forward. Along with that, the cut of each weapon was also thrown forward. Both of them intended to trick the Red-faced Goddess.

Unfortunately, their calculations were again wrong.

The girl who was thought to be fooled turned out to already know the point.

With the style of the Eagle Twisted, the Red-faced Goddess was able to avoid throwing two pieces of the weapon. Even he moved easily without any obstruction.

Yush!!!

Bukk!!! Bukk!!!

The Tread of Dewi Kwan Im is again presented with all abilities. Hot and cold weather felt around the place of the fight.

Two human shadows floated backwards as fast as a stone thrown. The two enemies of the Red-faced Goddess had been lying on the ground. They vomited a lot of blood.

The black-red blood had soaked all of his clothes. Their situation is really sad. It is like a human being waiting for death.

And the truth is that. The two men are waiting for their death. The Angel of Death did not approach them.

Slowly Ling Ling walked over to the two. Face's cold. His eyes were as sharp as the tip of a sword. His lips smiled cynically at the two people.

"I've given you a chance to live, but you're wasting it instead" he said coldly.

They wanted to answer Ling Ling's words, but unfortunately could not. Because all his power has gone out of nowhere. Even if there is energy, the two people will remain silent.

The reason was none other than because at this moment they were feeling an unprecedented pain. All of life, those people had never felt such pain at this moment.

The pain is second to none. They could only moan while hoping that death would come to him soon.

Sometimes dying is better than waiting for death.

"Now you can't do anything anymore. I actually wanted to ask you some important questions, but it's a pity that you two can't talk to. That's why …"

Not yet exhausted his voice, suddenly the Red-faced Goddess swung her hand forward. Two black rays shot very quickly towards the two people.

In the next second, they had collapsed because his throat had been pierced by a needle. Sian-li Bwee Hua's black needle.

Forever, the needle will never disappoint its owner.

If someone else had seen the scene just now, surely that person would not have believed that a beautiful girl seemed to be so cruel. His cruelty may have never been imagined by anyone.

Ling Ling turned her body. He was trying to check things out in the room. But not to mention his feet going further, suddenly three strangers came back already preventing him.

This time, the one who prevented it was a woman. Yeah, they're really women. Beautiful woman about thirty years old. Wearing clean white clothes. At first glance, every man will be tempted to see his beauty.

His body was slender solid. Clothes tight. Two breasts look thick and prominent. Hips filled. Whoever the person, as long as he is a man, it is certain that he will feel like he is looking at the Goddess of Heaven who descends from the sky.

Secretly Ling Ling herself felt shocked. It was never expected by him that in the Land of Pasundan there were also women as beautiful as this. Undeniably, he was amazed as well.

Beautiful women are many. In fact, there are not many. The prettier of the three white-clothed women was also not the least.

But all this time, Ling Ling had never met a woman who had her own elegance and privilege like them.

Who are they really? What's the purpose?

Ling Ling put on a cold face. A woman, if she meets a woman who is more beautiful than her, can be sure that she will feel inferior. The feeling is always there even if it is just a little.

"Who and what is your purpose here?" ask her with a flat tone. There was not one other feeling in his tone.