Chapter 1386
My Empire Chapter 1386
2021-01-31
Chapter 1386 1388 He will not surrenderHolding the green leaflet in his hand, God of Sword God Sect young swordsman can read every word on it.
That's a surrender requirement, and some guarantees. Humane treatment is guaranteed to the top ten who surrender, and there are some simple explanations for this humane treatment.
At least you don't have to worry about being beaten, forced to confess, and you can get food... For those who have been boiled under fire for half an hour, this is definitely a huge temptation.
But looking at the scene that made him feel extremely humiliated, he couldn't make up his mind to do such a shameful act in a short time.
Raising his own hands, holding his Flying Sword in both hands...and kneeling on the ground...this is simply a humiliation, a ruthless trampling on his honor.
Sciences can be killed but not humiliated! This was the word that popped into his mind. It's a pity that killing or humiliating is not the way he wants to choose.
Perhaps running away is the best solution, he thought weakly. Looking at the same sect in the same crater, the Swordsman of the Sword God Sect, who was adjusting his breath, had the idea of escaping for the first time.
"tú tú slam!" The Swordsman had to put his head down again as a line of bullets hit the crater where he was hiding.
A puppet suddenly appeared next to the crater, took up the weapon, and aimed at Swordsman below the crater. Swordsman didn't sit still when he saw the enemy. With a wave of his palm, the Flying Sword beside him shot up from the bottom up, piercing the puppet's head.
Before the first puppet fell, the second puppet had its head exposed. The puppet fired directly, and the bullets had already poured to the bottom of the crater.
The Flying Sword beside the Swordsman who was adjusting his breath blocked a flying bullet, and the Swordsman who was ready to escape was hit by the pouring bullet because the Flying Sword was not around. middle.
He let out a scream, clutching his stomach and falling down. The bullet pierced through his stomach, cut off his intestines, and stained his shirt with blood.
Swordsman, who had just exhausted Spiritual Qi, finally finished breathing and opened his eyes. He saw his companion collapse screaming, and also saw that another puppet had already aimed at his head.
Just listening to him loudly shouted, the Flying Sword beside him let out a whistling, directly piercing the head of the second puppet.
Before he was lucky enough to escape, he realized that his Flying Sword had collided with another flying ancient sword.
For a split second, Swordsman was stunned, wondering if he was dreaming or if he really encountered such a strange thing.
The other party...even has Swordsman? His mind was full of doubts, and then he jumped out of the crater and stood in front of his opponent.
The moment he saw each other, he understood. Because it was the black shirt he was familiar with, it was the dress he was familiar with.
"Ha! I can't think of it, I can't think of it! It turns out that you rebels, the helper you found!" The Swordsman stood with his hands behind his back, the Flying Sword in front of him rampaged, and the other side's Flying Sword was entangled together .
It was as if two rolling saws collided, with a screeching sound and a splash of fire star shining everywhere.
For the first time, the soldiers of the Alanhill Empire have seen the Swordsman battle with their own eyes.
However, in the eyes of the soldiers of the Alanhill Empire, such a handsome battle is of no reference value.
In the experience of these soldiers, keeping your head down in the dirt, hiding your body in corners, wearing the heaviest armor, and using the most base and shameless weapons is what combat should be like.
When killing an enemy, don't go after what is handsome or not. Even if you use your teeth, as long as you can tear a piece of flesh from the enemy, you should bite it without the slightest hesitation, with blood attached. Just swallow it with the broken bones.
"Surrender! You have no way out!" The old Swordsman of the Nine Nether faction shouted loudly while controlling his Flying Sword.
If two people compete fairly, he may not actually be the opponent of the opposite young swordsman. After all, there is still a gap in innate talent between the two, and Sword God Sect is an expert built up with Heaven and Earth Treasure. Naturally, it is stronger than the old Swordsman who lacks food and clothing.
However, because the young swordsman of the Sword God Sect has consumed a lot of Spiritual Qi the day before, it seems to be a fair one-on-one battle at this moment, but obviously the young swordsman has to beware of the possibility that the surrounding The cold shot came over, so I had to be distracted.
In such a situation, the young Swordsman gradually lost the advantage, and he could only be forced to defend, use his Flying Sword to block the old Swordsman's Flying Sword, and keep himself from being able to prevent him in a short period of time. lose.
Now, all he can think about is that the same sects around him come to help him and support him so that he can take a break from the battle.
He also doesn't want to rest all the time, but since he started to join the battle, his Spiritual Qi absorption and recovery speed has never been enough. He, who has never been able to participate in the battle at full state, will naturally feel very aggrieved.
"Shut up! Rebellion! If you hadn't betrayed the sect and caused trouble everywhere, how could we have today's humiliation?!" The white clothed Swordsman was full of anger, scolded loudly, and turned from defense to attack , began a sharp counterattack.
His Flying Sword accelerated suddenly, pushing the Flying Sword controlled by the old Swordsman of the Nine Nether faction back several feet. The old Swordsman complexion greatly changed, he quickly took a few steps back and avoided the opponent's edge.
I didn't expect the opponent to be so embarrassed and still able to fight back his Flying Sword, the old Swordsman secretly sighed, feeling that Sword God Sect expert is powerful in cultivation base.
However, the young Swordsman had also become an arrow at the end of its flight at this moment. Although he forced the opponent back, his Spiritual Qi was about to run out again. At this time, he was even more afraid of the enemy with weapons behind the old Swordsman.
"Fight me one-on-one if you have the ability! It's better to die in your hands than to die in the hands of these people!" The young Swordsman was about to pull the back of his old enemy, so he confronted Nine shouted the old Swordsman of the Nether faction.
"Actually...I'm just here to persuade you to surrender..." The so-called old arena, old Swordsman is a mature and sophisticated person, and naturally he will not be easily fooled. He has passed the impulsive age, and this kind of thing is still too exciting for him.
So he took a step back, gave up his position, and said to the special forces behind him: "He will not surrender... The rest will be left to you!"
(end of this chapter)