C117 (1/2)

At this time, bean-sized drops of rain fell and made a crackling sound when they hit the ground. The raindrops made a rustling sound when they hit the lake surface.

Where did that guy go?

Duan Hongshen wiped away the perspiration that was mixed on his face.

< p > This invisibility is too strange. How can I break it?

Duan Hong's mind was filled with all sorts of thoughts and every part of his body became cautious. Borrowing the silver light of lightning, he stole a glance at Duan Da Tong who was not far behind him.

Duan Datong's short and fat body was like a short, fierce tiger that jumped into a flock of sheep. His fists that had steel gloves on them didn't miss a single punch, but when he punched out, he instantly ended the battle of endurance.

< p > ”Hiss!”

Duan Hong took in a deep breath of cold air, and thought to himself: This Fatty's strength is not bad, looks like his Siberian Training Camp is not just for show.

Duan Hong's gaze returned to the ground once again, as he looked around warily. At this moment, he was hoping to suddenly discover that there was a bulge, but other than the sound of the rain and the sounds of fighting behind him, everything else seemed extremely quiet.

It was always very quiet before the storm, and the more it was like this, the more Duan Hong did not dare to be careless. His heartbeat gradually accelerated, and a droplet of water appeared on the tip of his nose.

Duan Hong didn't have time to raise his head to watch. Following his own feeling of danger, the dagger suddenly swung upwards, drawing a beautiful arc in the air. The raindrop seemed to have been sliced into two.

< p > ”Dang!”

”Clang!”

Bastard, you're up there.

Duan Hong retreated a few steps and looked up.

A cyan shadow flipped several times in the air before landing steadily on the ground.

Watanabe once again stood in front of Duan Hong, and his eyes carried a trace of anger.

”Watanabe, your Ninjutsu doesn't seem to be very good.”

One of the black-clothed men on the left extended his hand and slowly pulled out a golden battle blade. With a playful look in his eyes, he said, ”It looks like you won't be able to defeat this Chinna People in a short period of time. Leave it to me.”

Watanabe gritted his teeth as they made a cracking sound. The corner of his eyes flickered with a malicious light as he looked at the person and said, ”Satou, please do not distract me. I was only testing this guy just now.”

The black-clothed man in the middle said, ”Satou, go greet the fatty behind you. His strength isn't that much weaker than this.”

Satou bowed slightly and said: ”I am willing to work for sire.”

After saying that, he disappeared like a ghost, suddenly blending in with the surroundings of the torrential rain.

Duan Hong was shocked: Invisibility is truly something. If I let him use it, it would seem very difficult to win, but if I can't let him use it, I'm an expert in close combat, it seems like I have to stall him.

Thinking about that, Duan Hong suddenly shot towards Watanabe like an arrow piercing through water, instantly appearing in front of Watanabe, the dagger in his left hand unwittingly thrusted towards Watanabe's throat. Puchi!

There were a total of five simple moves to the [Berserker Blade]

Killing people only had one move. This move was very simple – to stab the enemy in the chest with the blade in your hand.

How could he kill someone so simply?

Many of the blade wielding experts had spent their entire lives without being able to figure it out.

Also, be killed before you kill anyone!

It means that before you kill someone, you must be prepared to die.

< p > This is Saber Intent!

< p > ”Hm?”