Quenched long order

Chapter 206 Interception

The shadows shuttled between the trees at a slow speed, close to the speed of human running. With the bright moonlight, it was not difficult to find the traces.

Previously, when faced with the lunar eclipse, Sauer also looked for shadows in the darkness.

Practice makes perfect.

Sauer dealt with the same situation more easily.

No matter how the enemy hides, as long as they still want to go to Ximu Port, they will always leave traces.

Everything, until a dark cloud arrives.

Thick dark clouds covered the full moon, and the night became even darker, making it almost impossible to see.

Sauer stopped and did not act rashly.

The enemy is not unable to fight back, he always believes in this.

Since at the beginning, the enemy chose to annihilate everyone, it also meant that the enemy had the confidence to face anyone, except perhaps Berry.

The range of air perception continues to shrink, condensing into a small surrounding area.

In this area, the perception is more acute.

Soon, a humanoid figure emerged from the shadows, located exactly at the rear left. For right-handers, the rear left is usually the most difficult direction for a sneak attack to react quickly, unless prepared in advance.

Ordinary wind blades were quickly generated and shot out.

The wind blade is not powerful enough, but it is enough as a first test.

In the dark night, two traces of blood spattered.

The shadows blend into the ground again.

Sauer frowned slightly and ignored the wound on his left arm. The opponent might attack again at any time, so he had to maintain his body's flexibility.

This time they tested each other, and he suffered more, but for the enemy, it was a span from intact to injured.

The clouds moved away.

The moonlight shines on the earth again.

In the silence, the only sound was the thunderous sound of breathing.

Suddenly, Shaoer stood on his head with hair all over his body, and two more shadows holding sharp blades appeared near the shadow at his feet.

His shadow is being attacked.

Sauer quickly dodged, but the shadow holding the sharp blade always followed the shadow.

The sharp blade stabbed down.

Severe pain shot from his shoulders and palms.

In desperation, he could only put his hands in front of his neck.

The smell of blood wafts in the air.

Sauer took two steps back, staggered, and almost fell.

It's now.

It almost comes from instinct. If he were an enemy, he would definitely take this opportunity to make a sneak attack.

Air cannons began to gather.

The direction to aim is behind.

The air sense is also locked behind him.

Everything is ready almost instantly.

Time seems to be stopped at this moment, as if someone has grabbed the stopwatch.

tick.

Under the moonlight, the shadow emerged from the shadow. The clothes were dark and the face was covered. Only a pair of eyes were exposed. However, the shadow appeared not behind him, but... in front of Sauer.

From bottom to top, the sharp blade shines with cold light and swings toward the fragile throat.

Sauer blocked his neck with his left hand, but he was half a beat too late. Blood spurted out and sprinkled on his black clothes.

The two looked at each other at this moment, and there was almost no communication, but they both saw the murderous intent in the other's eyes.

The enemy retracted his gaze and also planned to take back the sharp blade, but encountered obstacles when he took it back.

The sharp blade was held in Sauer's pale palm.

Seeing this, the enemy quickly released his right hand, intending to merge into the shadows again. However, a majestic force came from diagonally above, and he subconsciously avoided it.

boom!

Air cannon shot to the chest.

Due to lack of time to accumulate power, the air cannon did not penetrate the chest, but it also made the enemy's chest dent and his breathing stagnated.

After a muffled groan, the enemy merged into the shadows again and moved away. Sauer stood motionless, staring at the retreating shadow, not daring to relax at all. He knew that his body was now a rubber stretched to the limit. As long as there was any more trauma, the body would He quickly fell to the side of death. At this time, his left hand was covered with blood, and the blood from the wound was flowing like spring water.

He slowly sat down, held the wound with both hands, gathered air at the wound, and transported air to the trachea. Afterwards, relying on the delay of the injury and the effect of respiration and blood return, coupled with the ointment given by Burry before, the wound gradually stabilized. , it is not life-threatening, but it can no longer continue fighting in a short period of time, and naturally there is no way to catch up with the enemy.

……

"Saul," Berry called softly.

Sauer turned his head and looked at Berry, with a blurry double image in front of his eyes.

The injury was far more serious than imagined, but he didn't dare to rest. It was night outside of Ximu Port, and anything could happen.

"Are you injured?" Berry looked at the young man covered in blood in front of him.

Sauer did not nod. This action might strain the wound.

Bury stepped forward, extending his hand to examine.

"That guy is also injured. He can blend into the shadow and attack directly with the shadow." Sauer's simulated voice appeared.

"I checked, and there's nothing wrong..." At this point, Bury paused, seeming to have thought of something. Then, he turned to look at Ximu Port, "...on the way, I met the garrison, so I sent Jie Sen’s location was told to them, and as expected, Kraut is now receiving treatment.”

When Sauer heard the news, he finally let go of his worries.

"You have a good rest and leave the rest to me." Berry patted Sauer gently on the shoulder.

At the same time, the bright starry sky appeared overhead.

……

Dark underground passage.

The sound of clicking and clicking came from the entrance.

The candle is lit along the string.

In the darkness, the thin face of the city lord Martin was slightly gloomy. In his right hand, he was holding a cane inlaid with sapphire.

"got it."

A hoarse and low voice came from the shadows, with a hint of blood at the same time.

Hegel's figure appeared close to the wall. There was an obvious abnormal dent in his chest. Then, he took out a palm-sized black cloth from his side. The black cloth was folded in two layers and was very flat.

Martin looked at the black cloth with bright eyes.

Hegel opened the black cloth. Each time he opened a layer, the black cloth expanded at a speed visible to the naked eye until it was completely opened. A statue of the King of the Black Domain appeared in Hegel's hands. However, although the statue was black, But it is full of light and dazzling.

"Kesha should have failed." Hegel added.

Keisha is the leader of the Black Domain Order.

City Lord Martin's eyes fell on the statue of the King of the Black Domain and he murmured to himself.

"When a broken stranger sets foot on this land."

"The black mist will separate the sky and the earth and rebuild the entire world."

"The sun is fearful, the moon is cowardly, death will bloom in the blood."

"Only an omnipotent person can save everything."

He took the statue, looked away from the statue, and looked at Hegel's chest.

"You're injured. Go rest first and leave the rest to me."

Hegel did not nod, but retreated silently, back into the shadows.

City Lord Martin continued to move forward with heavy steps.

"No matter how time and space wander, or whether the nebulae are clear."

"From ancient times to the future, the Black Domain has remained the same."

He came to the heavy iron door and pulled the buckle on the side.

crunch.

The iron door slowly opened.

Behind the door, countless people clasped their hands together, knelt down devoutly, and pressed their foreheads to the ground, as if they were hosting a grand banquet, but their eyes were empty and they had lost their breath. There is a disk in front of everyone, and in the disk is a little finger. These are their own little fingers.

A simple red long table lay across the front. Behind the long table, a creature with countless arms floated in mid-air. Its arms swayed rhythmically, making people's hair stand on end.

If Sauer were here, he would be able to recognize at a glance that these arms are exactly the limbs seen growing on the walls in the underground space.

City Lord Martin walked straight towards the long table with a firm gaze.

(End of this chapter)