Chapter 1424

Chapter 1424

My Empire Chapter 1424

2021-03-09

Chapter 1424 Chapter 1426 Never Seen Again

On the sheep intestine trail, the smoke of the explosion has not completely dissipated, and the old Swordsman spurt a mouthful of blood, clutching the wound on his waist, letting blood dyed red-clothed lapel.

His Flying Sword hangs over his shoulders, bobbing up and down with his breathing, as if he were alive.

Just when the old Swordsman adjusted his breathing and wanted to take out a medicine pill to replenish his Spiritual Qi, two wind blades whistling in the opposite smoke cut through the diffuse air. of dust.

Like two missiles, the wind blade not only blew the air, but also headed straight for the old Swordsman. The old Swordsman couldn't take his breath, and immediately Yu Jian defended, blocking the incoming wind blade.

Accompanying the wind blade is the special soldier wearing the mecha. At this moment, he held a long sword and bullied him forward, and with lightning speed, he slashed the old Swordsman's shoulder with a sword.

Old Swordsman now knows the opponent's battle strength, and he knows that the opponent's strength is actually not under him. Even on Sword Peak, where he played at home, he couldn't beat it.

The more the fight goes on and the more they consume each other like this, the lower his chances of winning, because the strength gap between the two sides is there, and fighting each other can only make the gap between the two sides bigger.

The strength of the opponent made the old Swordsman see the current situation clearly. He had to consider the worst plan and end the battle as soon as possible.

You must know that there are still enemies looking for Sword Peak's energy center. Once the opponent finds it, Sword Peak is destroyed, and he has no chance to suffer from both sides.

So, the resolute old Swordsman narrowed his eyes and made a decision. He used the Flying Sword to block the sword from the opposite side, forming a seal in his hand, loudly shouted: "Suffer to death! Asshole!"

Accompanied by his shouting , The protective great formation on Sword Peak suddenly started to operate, and the huge stone-carved sword tablet on the most peak flashed a faint golden light.

Similar to the sword light that countered the battleship in the sky, the peak protection formation began to operate, and the powerful lightsaber also began to solidify in the sky.

The old Swordsman didn't want to perish together with a huge might nuclear bomb, so he was trying his best to compress the power of this giant sword.

He will use such a powerful blow to directly destroy the enemy in front of him, so as to buy himself some recovery time.

On the opposite side, the special forces of the Alanhill Empire waved the long sword in their hands, slashing several times in a row, but they were blocked by the Flying Sword. He couldn't attack, and he also knew that the opponent was accumulating strength, ready to release a "big move" that he couldn't defend against.

In this case, if you can't rush to kill the old fogey in front of you, you can only take the opponent's fatal attack.

Reluctant to take the attack, he swung his sword more quickly and shrouded the old Swordsman with a sharp attack, hoping that he could succeed in one strike and kill the opponent in advance.

The sound of the breaking wind of the long sword of the special forces fell with the shining edge, and the old Swordsman envoy Flying Sword once again blocked it, and the sound of gold and iron echoed in the ears of the two of them.

In the end, the old Swordsman, who had exhausted Spiritual Qi in his body first, was slashed half of his arm by the sword of the special soldier wearing mecha in front of him, and the Flying Sword, which lost the support of Spiritual Qi, was also smashed. Finally fell between the two.

But at this time, Spiritual Qi in the air had already condensed, and the huge lightsaber had been compressed and condensed to the size of a normal Flying Sword.

This flying Sword with a gleaming light, with a press forward imposing manner, swooped down directly from the sky and attacked the special forces who had just chopped off the old Swordsman's forearm.

The huge energy made the surrounding air uneasy, and this fatal blow also hit the Alanhill Imperial Special Forces firmly.

With a deafening sound, a terrifying explosion resounded through the sky once again. This piece of trail that has been blasted beyond recognition has almost been built into a platform by various explosions.

On the edge of the platform, the badly wounded old Swordsman struggled to his feet. He clutched his wound, and the wrinkles on his face seemed to deepen.

He barely won this battle. At this moment, he has run out of fuel and has no energy to deal with the enemies who escaped.

Now, he just wants to find a quiet place, sit down and take good care of the wound, insist, and continue to live reluctantly.

He finally moved to a large, dusty rock before the smoke cleared. I couldn't care less about cleanliness, so I just sat on it.

He was breathing heavily, and he was no longer picky about whether there was any dust in the air. He just sat there, keeping his eyes closed, and passed out. He was about to use his strength.

However, when the smoke cleared, he saw a man in tattered mecha leaning on a boulder on the opposite side of the shattered square, looking at him silently.

"Anyway, I won," said the old Swordsman, staring at his opponent with a kind of detached detachment.

As he opened his mouth, blood oozes from the corner of his mouth, and the attack just now, no matter how compressed the power, shocked his internal organs.

"You don't even know what you're facing! Stupid!" The special soldier who was leaning against the stone sneered, grabbing his mask with his only remaining arm: "This is you I told me before, and now I'll give it back to you..."

He lifted his mask, revealing a face full of gaps inside: "You don't Don't know what you're fighting! Stupid!"

The talking face squirms along with the sound, like muscles moving. But the difference is that this kind of creeping is carried out completely according to the texture of the gap, which makes this kind of creeping very awkward and very strange.

"You can't kill me...because I'm just a puppet!" The Alanhill Imperial Special Forces gave a mechanical hoarse laughter: "My body is now living peacefully in Alan Sirius! He might be worrying about what to eat for breakfast. And you...you're going to die!"

"You...you...what the hell...monster..." Shocked by the sight in front of him, the old Swordsman mentioned That breath has been released. He sighed because he really couldn't understand what these enemies who could control countless puppets were...

"introduce myself...my name is Elit..." The puppet lost his hand The mask inside, pointed to himself and said, "No need to say goodbye, because we will never meet again."

After he finished speaking, the entire puppet stopped functioning. On the other side, the old Swordsman, almost at the same time, fell his head weakly.

(end of this chapter)