Chapter 309 I... Annihilate the Enemies
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And the six cadres who belonged to the Baroque secret work agency as Mr.1 ran all the way, and soon approached the edge of the battlefield where Ion and Mr.1 fought fiercely.
"Mr.1 this guy is really strong, he deserves to be the first guy."
"Would you like to go directly to help?"
"It doesn't need to be so troublesome, Mr. 1 is a person with the ability to 'cut the fruit quickly', and his body has the same hardness as steel. We can just remotely kill that swordsman."
"Are you an idiot? What if you hurt Princess Weiwei?"
"It's really troublesome, did that guy keep on letting go of Princess Weiwei, just to make us throw the rat?"
...
Just as the six Baroque work club cadres were discussing the plan, Ian's arrogance and domineering sensed the six guys with different shapes and malicious eyes.
How to do?
With one hand wrapped around Princess Weiwei in the cape, and with the other hand holding the Soul Cleaver, he kept resisting Mr.1's continuous attacks, and he couldn't help but mutter in his heart.
If there is no such a blue-haired loli on his body, Ion is confident that pure kendo should be enough to defeat Mr.1.
It's just that there are so many more guys staring at them now, which is a bit troublesome.
In the next moment, the speed of the Soul Chopping Blade in Yan's hand suddenly increased by three points, blocking Mr.1's attack at the same time, the armed color wrapped around it with domineering, and stabbed straight towards Mr.1's chest.
"Ding!"
Originally, Mr. 1, who was completely turned into a blade, was a little disapproving, but as the tip of the Soul Chopping Saber fell on his chest, his expression suddenly changed.
"puff!"
The Soul Chopping Knife directly pierced Mr.1's blade-like chest until it was resisted by Mr.1's ribs.
This unexpected injury also turned Mr.1's original unstoppable attack into reality, while Ian jumped back with his legs and turned over to a roof to meet Mr.1 and the baroque. Workers distanced themselves.
On the other hand, Mr.1 covered his chest with deep visible bones with one hand, but his expression was a little ugly.
"Are you okay?" The other Baroque Workers rushed to Mr.1's side and asked.
"It's a little careless, it's fine."
Immediately, Mr.1 gestured to his colleagues beside him with his eyes, and the rest of the Baroque Workers spread out and surrounded Ion in a semi-encircling posture.
"Tsk..."
Looking at the way to the palace was blocked by the cadres of the Baroque work club, Ian couldn't help but let out a somewhat helpless voice.
And Princess Weiwei, who was hidden in Yan's cloak and experienced a lot of turbulence in the dark, listened to Yan's helpless voice, she couldn't help but lift it up in her heart, and quietly removed the cloak from the cloak again. The head was drilled down.
The next moment, Princess Weiwei saw seven Baroque Workers in front of her who were dressed in different appearances, but they were all vicious and not good people.
"What, what should I do? Your Excellency Yasuo."
"What else can I do?"
Ian's tone was full of helplessness. "Princess Wei Wei, the reinforcements haven't arrived for a long time, and the information about the attack should have been intercepted, and it's just me alone..."
Before Ian could finish speaking, Princess Weiwei's face turned white and she said subconsciously.
"Will... or Your Excellency Yasuo, please put me down and go to the palace alone to ask for help. At that time... you must remember to bring someone back to rescue me."
"Don't be so troublesome..."
Ian shook his head, grabbed Princess Weiwei with his hand hidden in the cloak, lifted her out and put her on the roof, and said. "I mean it's not good to have you hanging on my body, but if I'm alone, there's no problem."
"what?!"
Princess Weiwei was stunned for a moment, then she reacted, realizing that she was indeed a burden, but the instinctive pride in her heart made her angry and helpless.
Ian didn't notice Princess Weiwei's reaction.
Instead, he took a step forward, and while blocking Princess Weiwei behind him, the Soul Chopping Blade in his hand pointed slightly to the ground, and said.
"Princess Weiwei, stay on the roof and don't move around, let alone get close to the ground, I... will soon be able to destroy all enemies!"
At this moment, it happened that the dark clouds in the originally dark sky scattered a crack, allowing a ray of moonlight to fall on Ion's back.
"Good...so reliable..."
For a time, Princess Weiwei felt a strong sense of reliability from Yon, which made people subconsciously trust.
In the next moment, the Soul Chopping Blade in Yan's hand was slightly sideways, but his figure disappeared on the roof in an instant.
"So fast!"
"What about people?"
"how is this possible?!"
...
Not only Princess Weiwei, but also Yann completely disappeared from the sight of the baroque work club cadres who had been eyeing Yann at that moment.
However, these baroque cadres are either pirates or bounty hunters who have been messing around for many years in the first half of the great route, and have rich experience in dealing with various abilities and enemies.
Almost subconsciously, the baroque work club cadres leaned against each other with their nearest companions to prevent accidental raids and attacks.
However……
"puff!"
Just when a pair of baroque work club cadres were just leaning against each other, the Soul Chopping Sword directly penetrated their chests at the same time.
"Ah, are you so cooperative? It's sensible!" At the same time that Ian's somewhat unexpected voice sounded, his figure disappeared again, leaving only a big hole in the chest of the pair of Baroque workers.
It was not until the blood spurted out of the chests of the baroque cadres, their eyes were round and absent-minded, that they gradually reacted.
what just happened...
'It turned out to be dead! ’
As the pair of Baroque work club cadres both fell to the ground softly, the rest of the Baroque work club cadres fell into shock and fear in an instant.
Is that pure speed?
How could that swordsman be so fast?
However, before the rest of the baroque work club cadres could think about how to deal with it, the cold light of the Soul Chopping Sword flashed past in the dark night again, piercing the chests of another pair of Baroque work club cadres who were leaning against each other.
"Tsk, are you still reluctant to part like this?"
Ian's slightly hoarse and low voice echoed in the dark night, and his tone seemed to be full of puzzlement.
The next moment, almost instinctively, the only remaining pair of Baroque cadres leaning on their backs seemed to be electrocuted on their backs, and the two bounced off in different directions.
However, at the moment when their footsteps were still stagnant in mid-air, a black shadow swept past them like the wind.
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"Pfft..."
When the only remaining pair of Baroque cadres touched the ground, they fell to the ground with their necks severed.
In the next instant, in Mr.1's wide eyes, Ion's voice sounded behind him.
"Of course, separated, there won't be much change in the result."