Thousand Blades of Death

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The rose thorn bent.

He wanted to pull back the thin sword and cut it to another part, but before it was too late, Sebass first pinched the tip with his thumb and index finger. In this way he became immobile.

In front of me is a motionless Mount Tai. At first glance, the companion also desperately wanted to pull the sword back.

In this case, a sound of steel chopped off everything.

"Okay, change me up."

The next moment, Pesrian's head burst.

That is a very rare attack for Sebastian. Everything he has done so far can be regarded as a move. However, this blow is correct, it should be so angry that he can't think about it, and beat his opponent with brute force.

He turned his gaze to the right hand that protruded from the easily blown head.

The white gloves were stained, and the odor of rust was scattered.

"It's really awkward..."

Releasing the fingers holding the thin sword, Sebass took off his blood-stained gloves and threw them away. The moment the glove fell on the slate floor, Mam West grabbed it with the tip of a thin sword from the side and snatched the glove.

Perhaps Mamvist was confident and felt that this speed was as fast as a meteor in the night sky, but Sebasi seemed to be too slow to yawn. He could smash the sword, or take a step to hit the opponent’s head, mostly to get the gloves back, but the opponent’s purpose was too difficult to understand. Sebass was confused and did not shoot, but frankly Ask questions:

"What... do you want to do?"

"That's it! This is the magic item to strengthen you!"

It's just a cloth glove.

Gong-like sound. Foam in the corner of the mouth. Plus bloodshot eyes. Mamma West’s spirit is probably halfway into a crazy world. Witnessing the unbelievable situation made him want to find a reason regardless of everything.

"You just have to admit that I am strong, so why is that...you can think like this."

Sebass raised his fist at the man with a smile on his face, tearing the corner of his mouth.

After Mam West, whose head was blown up, collapsed to the ground, there was only silence.

Sebass breathed into his belly, as if something was stained on it. Although the protection of the "steel skin" prevented him from even scratching.

"In short, if the name "space chopping" spurred my vigilance, five seconds would be over. It would be commendable to be able to sustain for twenty seconds."

Then Sebass said to the people who were staying at the location he just pointed out in the building that was going to hunt, the predator who witnessed this terrible person from the window: "Mr. Ma Yuan, I think they should have important information, So don’t kill them. Then..."

He glanced coldly at the people who surrounded him, froze in place.

"Add another ten seconds."

"No problem." Ma Yuan's light laughter sounded in the air, blowing into everyone's ears like thunder.

Clem jogged across the unmanned corridor. Although the "invisibility" is applied, the magical power of the helmet can see the two figures running together. He even made him wonder if transparent magic was applied. But as long as you gaze intently, you will find that the two are lighter in color, so there is nothing to doubt.

He was careful not to make too much noise, but he could not slow down.

They must take advantage of Sebastian's time to rescue the abducted women. Even if Sebass is a strong stingy that Geje Storonov and Brian Angelus add together, the opponent is said to be able to match the six-armed steel adventurer. If it is under siege, it may be dangerous. To this end, they must immediately rescue the women in captivity and escape from here with Sebastian.

After turning around several times and rushing down the stairs of a floor, the man walking ahead suddenly stopped.

Clem stepped a few steps, and the thief turned down and apologized to him: "I'm sorry to stop suddenly, team leader. This is here. In front of this corner is the cell, and a woman is locked inside."

Although it was purely accidental, but just as the timing of his voice was calculated, the magic was released at this time, and the colors of the three became clear.

Heeding the thief's code, Clem looked at the corner probe. There was a dark passageway in front of him, juxtaposed with several larger cells.

"...It was the same when I came just now, or there weren't half of them."

Not to mention the captives, not even the guards. Such carelessness is really suspicious. It's like enticing them. However, if you think about it calmly, it is impossible for someone to invade the building where all the strongest six-armed members gathered. Clem, too. They wouldn't be involved in this risk if Sebas was used as bait, and a woman was imprisoned here and other factors added together.

Those people should think the same way.

This calm attitude and flaws are of great benefit to Clem, which is what is called the good rider.

"Then go in quickly and save the people."

Maybe it was because they broke into the dangerous place together, and the thieves were more intimate than before. Brian asked him, "Can you ask a question before that? What is the double door inside?"

Looking at the deepest point, I saw that there was a gate as Brian said.

"Ah-from my experience so far, it should not be a cell, but a cage used to close the beast? I think the door from the innermost door should be able to take the beast... to a place like an arena. ."

"It turns out that... indeed, the smell of the beast can be smelled from the cell. I heard that in the empire, it will also let Warcraft and the like fight in the arena..."

Clem also learned that Brian sniffed the smell in the air. It’s a beast, and it’s the smell of a carnivorous beast.

"It's just for training or public execution, but it's bad. I don't really want to imagine other uses...but I might have performed a freak show. Alas, look at where I'm talking about. Going away ?"

Brian asked, and Clem nodded in response. The thieves also agreed.

Leaded by the thieves, Clem and Brian followed each other from left to right.

The three of them did not reach any condition and reached the innermost cell, and the thieves began to inspect the deep door. Clem took a bell from his carry bag and rang it.

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