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The Era of Warring Countries

The Era of Warring Countries is a game of chess where everyone is a pawn. If you are not a pawn, you have to fight. Fight, maybe win, or lose otherwise you will always be under someone else. The people of this Era did not understand why wars between countries. In their opinion, kings and nobles had meat to eat and wine to drink, so why weren't they satisfied? It is good for everyone to get along with each other. You have to fight for life and death. In the end, it's all just for the game.

Ade_Uyee · 奇幻
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41 Chs

BAB 18

Regarding Demion Frosch's arrogance, the local businessmen and merchants in New Town City did not dare to speak casually, and could only curse silently in their hearts, but today they were very excited to hear the news that Demion Frosch had been beaten by someone.

Many people speculate about Alexander's identity. The characters who dared to face the Frosch family were definitely extraordinary, and after finishing the fight, they also participated in Miss Melisendra's party casually, which showed that Alexander's identity was extraordinary.

They all preached about Alexander, but none of them could accurately figure out Alexander's specific identity. This person appeared out of nowhere and appeared in the field of vision of everyone in the city of NewTown.

In the end, Alexander was given the nickname "Scholar of wisdom", and Angelica who beat up Demion Frosch, didn't say anything, so she shifted all responsibility to Alexander.

Of course, the debate in the tavern was only a small meeting organized by Mrs. Melisendra, and had no major impact on the outside.

Alexander and Angelica who came out of the Restaurant were very uncomfortable seeing other people looking at them with strange eyes, because they just looked curiously and didn't say anything.

Alexander, who couldn't stand this feeling, took Angelica to escape from the Restaurant street and went to play and visit to another place in NewTown City.

It was almost night, and the two were holding hands under the bridge. There is nothing to see here, it is a bit lonely, which makes people a kind of creepy sadness.

The gloomy night wind blew, bringing cold air to the body, and the changes in the air around them made them seem to change with their expressions.

Alexander was pulled by Angelica when he was about to walk on the bridge, a confused Alexander didn't know why he was pulling himself.

Alexander knew that there was a street fight, but after seeing the two men were very similar to the characters in the ancient martial arts drama.

Alexander wanted to come closer to watch, but Angelica sternly shouted at him,

"Don't go there, they're having a life and death duel, and if you go over there and get close you might get hurt by their swords."

Angelica explained to Alexander while looking at the two people in front

The two people in front who were fighting started to move.

The one on the left was wearing all black, with Alexander's black hood it was very difficult to identify the black robed man considering it was nighttime. He held the black sword tightly in his hand.

When he moved the black sword and began to cut through the air, he made a very sharp sword roar, and the momentum was extraordinary.

The one on the right was wearing a plain white outfit, fluttering and extremely dazzling, and looked even more serene than the black outfit on the left. The weapon in his hand was a sword with a silver gleam that was extremely beautiful in the moonlight.

The black robe started to move, and he lunged forward, he flew, raised his sword towards the white robe, and jumped more than two to three meters high. With a firm swing, the sword in his hand aimed straight at the white robe's vitals. .

Alexander has been refreshed by the sight in front of him, why an ordinary jump can be so high this is really unscientific, and it can also carry out a perfect attack, but the performance of the white robe standing on the ground is even more brilliant. The white robe blocked the attack from the black robe with its silver sword.

The black robes that were still lashing out in the air were blocked by the dazzling swordsmanship of the white robes, unable to advance to attack, and the two swords continued to fight with dozens of rounds, and all of this happened in just the blink of an eye.

The black robe had a lot of movement in the air. Every time he attacked with a sword, he would change direction, which was even more beautiful than the air jump of a long jump athlete.

After a while of being attacked by the black robe, the cold white robe finally took the opportunity to attack, and made a kick towards the black robe.

The black cloak barely parried, but he was forced to dodge and perform several somersaults in succession before stopping and landing back on the ground.

When the two black and silver swords fought each other, the light was dazzling like sparks created by the clash of the two swords, and the speed of the hands of these two people was terrifying.

Alexander began to think that this is an ancient era where humans have abilities beyond the understanding of the modern world and their abilities cannot be studied scientifically even by professors in the 21st century.

The two people in front of them had entered a fierce battle, and the white robe man pressed harder and harder against the black robe. Now the reverse state of the black cloak was starting to be cornered.

The black robes could only grudgingly continue to endure the attacks of the white robe swordsmen, the swords continuing to rub against each other intensely.

When White-cloak discovered his opponent's weakness, he slashed at the black-cloak, causing him to fall to the ground.

Red blood spilled from the knife. The moment the knife was pulled out, the black robe immediately fell to the ground. Red drops continued to flow down the lifeless body of the white robe.

The white robe swung the silver blade and immediately beheaded the black robe, then put it in a cloth bag and carried it away.

Only the headless corpse and the black sword on the ground remained.

When Alexander saw this incident, he wanted to vomit. This was the first time he had seen people killed directly in front of him.

And that person cut off his head in front of him and Alexander couldn't pretend to be calm.

Alexander thought the white robe would leave soon, but he turned his head and looked to the side and looked at him.

The white clothed man stared intently at Alexander.

Alexander was scared and broke out in cold sweat.

On the other hand, Angelica reminded Alexander, and stepped forward to salute the white robed man.

The man carefully looked at the two of them,

After looking hesitantly, and he turned around with his head and left quickly.

"Huh~~" Alexander took a deep breath. The last few minutes felt like a century.

What kind of world is this, casually killing people on the street, and no one cares?

Alexander thinks to immediately return to the modern world where maca mini things will not happen again.

If not for Angelica's composure, she might have become another headless corpse on the ground.

Angelica's face was very calm, like she was watching something ordinary. He was very close to death now, and he showed no fear at all. This big sister is too strong in her heart.

The two of them left the uninhabited path and headed their way back to the inn.

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