"snort."
Song Luo snorted coldly. He was wearing armor at this moment, and the black wind sword in his hand was full of murderous aura.
"It seems that Your Excellency does not intend to coexist peacefully with me."
The voice from the alley came again: "In that case, are you ready to accept death?"
"You are so shameless."
Song Luo spoke calmly, his voice sounding particularly rough and bold after being enhanced by the iron armor.
Without hesitation, Song Luo swung his sword. Heavy armor wrapped around Song Luo's body, and his eyes under the mask shone with a deep blue light. With a "bang", the wall of the alley was directly chopped into pieces, and gray stones flew everywhere, directly shattering a small corner.
At this moment, Song Luo could also see the scene in the alley with the help of moonlight.
The Neon Kendo 8th-degree master, Hasegawa Kazuo, had his limbs broken and was lying motionless on the ground with a broken steel Neon sword beside him.
There was also a big man in a suit whose legs were chopped off and many of his fingers were missing, and blood was constantly gushing out.
Although the coaches of the kendo gym were fine, they were lying on the ground with painful expressions, as if they had suffered a great blow.
Yanran was forced into a corner, holding a wooden sword. She was unharmed, but her body was trembling, as if she was very afraid of the enemy in front of her.
From the look on his face, it was clear that the other party was not being gentle with her, but rather wanted to make Yan Yanran the 'finale' to the end and play with her slowly.
"Friend, I'm giving you one last chance. Take these two toys and let this go."
A cold voice was heard again from under the windbreaker, and Song Luo could see with his naked eyes the sharp blade tentacles like spiders rising from his back.
There are nine petals in total, one after another, supporting each other layer by layer, giving it a unique and enchanting look.
“clang!”
Without any hesitation, Song Luo drew his sword and stood up!
Are you kidding? You are my mission, but you are just a wild monster on the roadside. Why should I coexist peacefully with you?
"It looks like... you really want to fight me."
The hunter grinned, his laughter a little crazy. "Why...why do you want to be my enemy? Why, why? We are the same kind. They are just a group of ants, toys for us to play with."
Listening to what this person said, Song Luo did not say anything, but just gripped the hilt of the knife tightly and took a step forward.
This person might have some mental problems. Song Luo felt that he should not talk too much with him, so as not to be infected by him.
Amidst the laughter, a wave of breath suddenly emanated from the alley, as if something was coming from afar and connected with this person!
The next moment, a violent aura suddenly expanded, the originally cold eyes turned red, and a ferocious and brutal aura burst out.
The blade behind the hunter was like a kitchen knife, easily cutting through the walls of the surrounding alleys as if it were cutting tofu. The walls of the alleys collapsed as smoothly as tofu, and the blade attacked Song Luo.
Seeing this, Song Luo did not hesitate. He raised the Black Wind Sword in his hand high, and under the rippling water, it collided directly with the blade tentacles behind the hunter, making a "clang" sound.
The blood and energy in the tentacles were boiling, which made Song Luo feel numb in his palms. The power was so great.
After blocking the attack, Song Luo ignored everything else and directly put away his sword, then slashed towards the hunter's torso!
“clang!”
The blade was unsheathed, flashing like a thunderbolt, tearing the air around it, and blasting towards the hunter with the force of a lightning strike.
"snort!"
The hunter snorted coldly, and the nine tentacles behind him shot straight up into the sky, like the Thousand-Armed Guanyin. As his blood and energy expanded, he rushed towards Song Luo.
At the critical moment, water vapor suddenly surged from Song Luo's body, and accompanied by a little light, the sword light poured out!
“Crack!”
Figures intertwined, a head flew high up, rolled several times in the sky, and then fell heavily to the ground with a dull sound.
Everything happened with the flash of swords and the shadow of sabers. Yan Yanran, who witnessed the whole process, was extremely shocked.
She had never imagined that this nightmare that had troubled her for ten days, this extremely cruel and inhuman existence, could be killed so easily by the armored 'general' in front of her!
"It's a pity that it's still vulnerable."
Song Luo took a deep breath and felt a little dizzy. This blow almost drained all his energy. After taking a slight breath, he sighed and calmed himself down.
Listening to Song Luo's words, Yan Yanran was even more stunned.
"This... is vulnerable?"
She muttered to herself, and although her face turned pale because of the smell of blood around her, she still savored it for a while after hearing such a sound.
Thinking about the armored general in front of him cutting off the villain's neck with one blow, he immediately felt that it was normal for the armored general to say that the terrifying guy was vulnerable.
Yan Yanran took a deep breath, and the wooden sword in her hand dropped to the ground. She was about to say something to the armored general in front of her who was intimidating without even getting angry, but she saw that the armored general suddenly began to become illusory.
"Um?"
Yan Yanran was stunned for a moment, and then the stars under the night sky seemed to begin to twinkle. Under these twinkling stars, the armored general actually turned into starlight and disappeared directly before Yan Yanran's eyes!
“Ah, this…”
Yan Yanran was stunned once again. What happened today was enough to shock her three views.
A murderer with nine sickle-like tentacles behind him, azure light attached to the blade, slashing out a blade that could only appear in anime...
Yan Yanran had never heard of such a scene!
"Ouch……"
The screams around her gradually brought Yan Yanran back to reality. At this moment, Yan Yanran suddenly thought of something and her face turned pale instantly.
Amidst the bloody odor, Yan Yanran, who was only a sixteen-year-old girl in her second year of high school, felt her stomach churning and she almost vomited.
Trembling, Yan Yanran hurriedly took out her cell phone and called the police without hesitation.
"Hello, this is..."
Before the operator could finish, Yan Yanran interrupted and hurriedly said, "I have wounded people here, many wounded and dead, and a dismemberment killer, the same one who killed my nanny ten days ago. Come quickly... I'm near the Zhuming Feijianliu Sword Dojo. I'm not sure exactly where it is, but it's definitely around here..."
Although Yan Yanran's speech was somewhat incoherent, she still said all the information she needed to say.
There are wounded people, dead people, and a murderer near the Zhuming Feijianliu Kendo Gym.
This information is enough to make people understand the seriousness of the matter and find Yan Yanran as soon as possible.
"We're going to be on the move soon. Are you nearby, little girl? Be careful and protect yourself as much as possible. Don't hang up or turn off your phone..."
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