"Hey~ shouldn't it, if there is enough power, anyone can hack to death... Esther, you are definitely not just the saint's saber. You yourself, are you a pretty high-ranking sword wizard?"

Cao Shurui carefully looked at the inscription on the sword with a steel sword in his hand.

"You... are actually the highest ranking sword elf, right?"

"Om—"

As if reacting to Cao Shurui's words, the blade shook slightly.

"Hmm... It seems that I haven't fully woken up yet."

Even if he didn't get a response, Cao Shurui didn't care at all.

On the other side of the elf passage, the posture of the elf magic outfits with seals everywhere is still vividly visible.

[Simply, find time to break all the seals. 】

Instead of allowing Esther, who was aware of the contract, to touch the seal, it would be better for Cao Shurui to do it.

He who possesses the [Ripped Silver Hand] doesn't care what seals are. Anyway, he can cut everything that is blocking him.

Holding a sword flower deftly, Cao Shurui looked at the wild elves around and chuckled.

"I'm sorry, I have to trouble you to help me and Esther run in."

After speaking, Cao Shurui gently kicked the ground, and disappeared without a trace in a sonic boom like bursting bubbles.

pS: It’s obviously the weekend, but I’m so tired that I don’t want to move... It’s a good one, "School is about to start, so let’s add a few lessons"... Well, I was forced to think that there was nothing to do, but today I took eight hours of class

pS2: Even Lori, from the perspective of family education, is no longer a beautiful thing...

Chapter 024-Breaking the Seal

Vertical square cutting, magic sword invasion, plasma impact...

One-handed sword skills were swayed on the wild elves by Cao Shurui one by one.

This is the sword technique used to deal with monsters. Faced with the huge dragons of military elves who deserve the name of monsters, they are naturally more like a fish in the water.

The overflowing sword aura was fierce and surging, turning into a wave that could not be blocked by the flesh.

At the moment of happiness, Cao Shurui's sword flicked, leaped slightly, twisted his body to make a whirling slash, and then the speed of sound impacted through the body of the wild elf in front of him.

Cao Shurui, who was full of supernatural powers, swept the sword in his hand through the body of the next wild elf without blood dripping...

Fighting is the food for the growth of Godslayers.

After killing more than half of the wild elves, Cao Shurui had fully adapted to the rhythm of coordinating with Esther, and controlled a reasonable output of supernatural power.

The output is too much, and dealing with the wild elves in front of them is just a waste.

At this time, for the girls of the Dragon King Knights who didn't know that Cao Shurui was fighting with the sonic metamorphosis ability, the wild elves in front of them had not yet entered the attack range of the melee girls in the front row...

Nervously guarding the surroundings, they just missed the appearance of Cao Shurui who was slaughtered outside the Longhua military elves.

There is no doubt that Kirito's sword skills in the game are quite beautiful. The game of swordsmanship is not cool, not good-looking, who can play it?

Therefore, Cao Shurui, who used Kirito's sword skills, said that he was showing a sword dance with a lower quality, and no one would doubt it.

Although there is no way to compare with the sword dance performed by the **** child that day, it is also at the upper-middle level among the many kinds of sword dances.

After fully grasping the method of using Esther, Cao Shurui did not intend to continue wasting time on these wild elves.

Divine power surged, like a flood of gate opening, into the holy sword that killed the demon king——

"Om—"

It seemed that some of them couldn't bear such a large amount of divine might, and the silver steel sword couldn't help shaking.

"In this case, it should be enough!"

Recalling the skills of the Quartet Slash, Cao Shurui's soles of feet surged, and the next moment, he immediately activated——

It was almost as if the body had undergone dimensional twists and turns. In Cao Shurui's memory, that was what a certain hanged man had done before he was no longer pretending to be a specimen.

Behind every wild elf, a real Cao Shurui appeared.

It's not a clone, it's not an afterimage. At this moment, the number of existences named "Cao Shurui" is no longer [one].

It was like a needle piercing through countless sheets of paper overlapping in one position.

"Huh—"

The sound of the sword swinging briskly, even under the cover of the continuous roar, still sounded clearly in the ears of the girls.

Turning around, he shook off the blood bead on the point of the holy sword that had consumed the energy of the divine power, leaving only Cao Shurui on the spot.

Then, time began to flow.

Like building blocks whose balance was broken by weight, the bodies of the wild elves began to collapse one after another - accompanied by a spring of blood sprayed out.

The girls with the expression [stunned] were all left on their faces, staring blankly at the only standing existence in front of them.

Holding the dimmed silver steel sword in his left hand, the gleaming silver steel sword was no longer radiant, and the young sword spirit was standing in place relaxedly.

The posture with flaws all over his body, the posture that is almost the same as the posture of ordinary people who don't know martial arts at all, the posture of the incomparably lazy high elf, at this time, it seemed extremely reassuring.

Taking a look at the setting sun in front of him like a burning cloud, and then at the surrounding woods destroyed by wild elves, Cao Shurui sighed, removed the elven magic outfit in his hand, and turned around.

"It's almost here today. I can't feel any wild elves around here."

"Oh, oh..."

After a while, the girls reacted.

The image of the powerful sword elf standing lonely with his back to the setting sun made the girls involuntarily think of the word "king"...

That is an area that they absolutely cannot touch with their strength.

Even Leola, when surrounded, is absolutely impossible to solve so many dragonized military elves without injury.

She can kill a dragon's breath with one shot, yes, but with the divine power in her body, how many times can she use that powerful dragon's breath?

However, the "king" can only be exclusive to the Elf King. All other elves who dared to use this word were heretics.

The girls, immersed in the shock, wandered from time to time on the way back.

Walking beside them, Cao Shurui breathed a sigh of relief.

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