On the platform, dozens of warriors were rushing towards Xiu Yi.

The chanting of magic takes time. Although the spirit burns can ignore the level difference, it cannot ignore the number of people. Getting close to the opponent quickly and killing the opponent is a truth that every warrior understands.

Even though the previous warrior lost his combat power because of being hit by the soul spell, the subsequent warriors still took this opportunity to attack.

However, no one expected that the mysterious boy who was an ordinary magician at the last moment suddenly started a close-killing battle like a samurai, like a tiger rushing into the samurai group like a flock of sheep to start a massacre.

Their opponents are not just an alchemist, a magician, but also a warrior.

He has experienced the teachings of two top samurai, Lancelot and Padgett. Even in terms of fighting spirit, Xiuyi is still a second-level samurai, but in terms of combat skills, vision, and combat skills, Xiuyi has long surpassed the scope of ordinary samurai.

The thick and dull heavy sword should have been mainly used to attack by slashing, but at this moment when used in Xiu Yi's hands, a slight sense of wind appeared.

The heavy sword gently blocked a slash at him, and made a gorgeous arc-shaped turn of his body. While passing by the warrior, the sharp blade of the heavy sword had cut through the opponent's throat and stirred up a stream of blood that soared into the sky.

Meanwhile, Shuyi continued to chant a heart-beating spell:

"The intersection of time and space, the close connection between giant wheels and lock keys, the horizontal and vertical windows of time and space, the ethereal and uncertain door, and the vain and realistic world, open for the summoned person!"

His left hand drew a strange hexagram gesture. The next moment, when at least three warriors roared to him, they were surprised to find that the other party had disappeared strangely. At the same time, a faint figure appeared behind the warriors.

The heavy sword slashed down, and a warrior's head flew up in the sky.

"Telection in an instant! He will teleport in an instant!" Someone shouted in a shrill voice.

"Void Slash!" Xiu Yi's voice was as calm and accurate as his humanity.

When the warriors turned back one after another, Shuyi's figure had disappeared again and returned to his original position.

The great sword swept across, and the three previous warriors were broken open by a sword, and their internal organs were mixed with blood. They looked at Xiu Yi, who was as erratic as ghosts, with incredible eyes.

"This is impossible! How could he teleport himself continuously?!" the warriors shouted.

"Ah!" A scream exploded on the open-air platform, and huge waves spread to the sky above the theater. Countless audiences in the theater looked up at their heads in surprise.

They saw behind the crystal curtain wall, blood flowers were like fountains, and a golden boy launched a fierce counterattack in the pursuit of dozens of warriors.

On the stage, Turandot's performance has begun, and the song "No one sleeps tonight" sounded melodiously.

As if responding to the gorgeous and moving tune, the Jin boy's fighting posture was elegant and moving.

It was like dancing the lightest waltz in the world with the beautiful music, using the tall open-air platform as a stage to show its strength, and using almost light dance postures to show amazing and perfect killing skills.

Those murderous techniques that make people feel creepy when they think about it are so elegant and wonderful to use in the hands of this young man, as if it is an exquisite work of art in itself, a cold, cruel and bloody work of art.

This waltz with a gentle melody, but the performer was a messenger of death.

This is an elegant and gorgeous court dance, but the performer is a cruel and cruel killer and the bodies he created.

All those who knew him or did not know him were shocked by Xiu Yin's cruel, calm and graceful killing techniques, so that the girls of the Purple Lori Song and Dance Group who were singing loudly also stared at the gorgeous and bloody scene behind the curtain wall in amazement, losing their grasp of their own voice.

Daisy exclaimed a creepy aria directly. Lanti's originally light steps also became heavy and dry before Xiu Yin's round and smooth and erratic steps.

"Oh my god, is that Fink?" someone exclaimed so softly. Even though the distance was far away, they could still see the murderer's cold and handsome face clearly.

"No, it could not be him. Fink, it could not be him." Dess covered her mouth in horror.

Only Clarice sighed and looked up above, she knew that it was Fink Danito, and Seoiglare.

Her eyes were filled with resentment.

The long-planned killing unfolded ruthlessly on the open-air platform. Xiu Yi used the sword and magic in his hand to prove his strength to people.

Most of the samurai in the Brownie family are primary warriors, and there are only a few second-level warriors, so it is impossible to compete with Shuyi, who has the skill of Void Slashing.

Blood splattered on the platform, and the wailing sounded stimulating everyone's heart.

When every warrior fell, Claude's heart seemed to be pinched hard.

No one ever told him that the escaped alchemist was so powerful.

He clearly only has the strength of a second-level samurai and his magic level is not high, but by using these primary abilities, he created a miracle of killing.

If someone had told him that an alchemist could kill his family warriors so easily, he would have thought that it was a lie and nonsense. But now, someone actually told him with the sword in his hand and the blood of his subordinates that the level was never so reliable. As long as he used it properly, even a weak sheep could be fiercer than a lion.

No, his opponent is not a sheep.

(Compared with the fierce warriors under his command, this little boy looks like a weak antelope facing a group of fierce wolves in isolation. But the one who indulged in the pleasure of killing is not a wolves. 1) This is a desperate irony, the most incredible joke ever made by Big 6. An opponent who can use such extreme attack energy and deploy in such an elegant way, Claude could not imagine how terrible it would be if this boy had more powerful power in the future.

What's ridiculous is that I was still hoping to get his belongings and tried to kill him to silence him.

Now, I almost immediately ruined all the warriors in the family.

When the last samurai fell under Shuyi's sword, the entire square platform was already silent.

All the nobles stared at the young man who was gentle and elegant just now.

After experiencing the murder of the angrily lion just now, a feeling of fatigue finally appeared on the young man's face.

But there was a sense of excitement in his eyes.

It was a feeling of joy, the feeling he had been waiting for for a long time, and took the first step to succeed in the counterattack against this empire.

Looking at Claude with a provocative look, Seoi asked softly:

"Do you... still have anyone?"

Claude's heart sank to the bottom of the lake in an instant.

The warriors on the periphery of the magic cover were under attack from Ablitt, while the warriors on the platform had been killed like Shuyi's chopped vegetables. The Brownie family suddenly faced an unprecedented crisis. Claude knew that after this, the Brownie family might not appear on the stage of history again.

After offending the lord Ablitt, no family can continue to be free in Xiangye City.

Claude raised his head with a wry smile, and he looked at Shuyi:

"Shuyglare, I underestimated you, and the Brownie family underestimated you. But I believe that no matter how strong you are, you cannot be an opponent of Lord Ablitz. I can no longer explain all this to Lord Lord, but Lord Ablitz will never let you go. Haha, maybe you don't know Lord Ablitz's temper and methods. No one who offended him will ever have a good ending."

Xiu Yi smiled slightly.

He took back the heavy sword that was already covered in blood, and his golden head fluttered in the wind. Xiu Yi walked off the platform and said proudly:

"From the moment I came here, I had never cared about him. I was here and didn't go anywhere. I waited for him, Ablit to come up and fight for life and death with him."

On the stage, Turando's plot was moving forward, and the music began to become more and more majestic. Xiu Yi hummed "No one's sleep tonight", but the murderous intent in his eyes was getting more and more fierce.

He stepped on the mud and blood all over the ground, and the dead bodies on the ground, and actually danced happily on the spot.

Bloody footprints gradually appeared on the ground, as if confirming its dancing steps.

Everyone's eyes condensed at this moment, as if time had stopped flowing...

The sound of drums stirred up the tremor of the air, as if hitting people's hearts.

That was the drum horn when the Tatar prince in Tolando was about to step onto the guillotine.

Although the performance on the stage continued, people's minds had completely flown to the open-air platform, where the nobles lived.

A tall figure was dressed in a purple cloak and walked step by step on the winding stairs.

Every step seems to be imprinted in people's hearts.

Lord of Xiangye City and the sixth-level space master Ablitt finally appeared.

After Xiu Yi used a magic cover to block his space teleportation, the Master could only use his own feet to fulfill the heavy responsibility of rushing to this place.

Behind him, a large number of warriors from the Brownie family were lying in pools of blood. The killer's methods were absolutely merciless when this master was angry.

Facing the magic shield that isolated everyone and was not allowed to go up and down, a sense of appreciation appeared in Ablitt's eyes.

Through the shield, he looked at Xiuyi. Xiuyi, who had stopped dancing, also looked at him with a smile on his face.

Ablitt raised a finger and pointed it at Xiuyi. The finger directly penetrated the magic shield, sent it into the shield, and pointed it at Xiuyi.

He said, "You are the Shuiglair who stole my stuff?"

Xiu Yi made an elegant bowing action: "Shu Yi Glair welcomes Master, I have been waiting for you for a long time."

“Very good, very good.”

The next moment, Ablitt strode into the magic cover, as if the isolation cover had no effect on him.

Interestingly, as he entered, the magic cover was not damaged at all, just like a bubble, with powerful self-repair ability.

After Ablitt entered, the two looked at each other, and at the same time they were full of curiosity, appreciation, and a strong murderous aura.
Chapter completed!