met free Chapter 440 What if there are 3?
Chapter 440 What if there are 3?
"This madman..."
Rosalin felt a toothache when she saw Arata Ichito attacking crazily without caring about anything.
She raised her hand and was about to launch an attack when a flash of sword light suddenly came at her.
Rosaline dodged to the side, glaring at the slowly approaching dark knight with murderous eyes.
"you again!"
"Yes, it's me again, your old rival."
Kamisato Ayaka said with a smile, the Black Dragon lying beside her.
Rosaline said with a gloomy face, "Didn't Arata Ichito tell you not to interfere? What do you want to do now..."
"Hey, lady, I noticed that you like telling jokes."
Kamisato Ayaka pointed at Rosaline with a smile.
"When did the boss say that I can't interfere? I was just recovering my strength just now. Besides, you might as well use your brain and think about it. They have allowed me to join the battle. Can they ask me to stop attacking you halfway?"
"Why do so many people have such fantasies? Xiao Hei, come on!"
At Kamisato Ayaka's command, the Black Dragon immediately rushed out with a roar.
The pitch-black knight followed closely behind, the pitch-black dragon saber was sharp as she leapt and slashed down!
boom!
.........
"Looks like you guys are going to have to fight two against one again."
Arata Ichito stopped the attacks of the two men, turned his head to look at the battlefield where Kamisato Ayaka was, his eyes full of smiles.
"How is it? Do you still have the confidence to fight?"
"Can you let us go without beating us?"
The young boy Dotole asked back with bloodshot eyes.
"It all depends on your determination."
Arataki Ichito pressed down with the knife, pressing the blade on the boy Dotore's shoulder, and blood immediately flowed out.
"Of course, I won't change my words. Today, the two of them have a chance to live, but you are definitely dead. Even if the battle situation turns around, I will kill you as a scapegoat."
"Look into my eyes and you'll know. I mean what I say."
Although Aratake Ichito's tone was joking, the emotion in his eyes was extremely serious and solemn.
"M's..."
The young boy Dotole cursed inwardly, feeling aggrieved and powerless.
"Tartaria...Where the hell have you been!!!"
boom!
Huang Long Ito kicked him away, turned around and punched the ground.
boom!
With a dull thud, the two fists collided again.
.........
On a distant battlefield...
The flames of war are burning on the earth, and the embers are flying and disappearing.
Wan Ye was lying on the ground, blood gushing from his forehead, staining half of his face red.
He held the hilt tightly in his hand, and the remaining half of the blade completely turned into pieces, leaving only the empty handle.
Lei Hu fell beside Wan Ye. He slumped on the ground, his fluffy blond hair covering his eyes, casting a shadow.
Blood continued to drip from his hanging fingers, and Qiu Shui was inserted upside down beside him.
Xiao Gong knelt on the ground with his head tilted back, his white eyes staring at the sky. He had fainted from exhaustion.
Kujo Sara staggered, she covered her bloody right arm, her wings drooped behind her, and her right hand held Sakura Ten.
"Hahahaha... in the final analysis, I still win."
A tired voice came from afar, and Tartaglia knelt on one knee, having withdrawn from the Demon King's army.
Sweat trickled down his handsome face, and his well-tempered body was covered with countless sword marks and burns, but most of them were just superficial injuries and were nothing serious.
Even though the four men tried their best, they could only leave Tartaglia with bruises and slight exhaustion. Victory was a distant prospect.
He stood up panting, his eyes as sharp as star swords full of admiration.
"Very good. With the four of you working together, even I, who was in the Demon King's armed state, couldn't easily defeat you. Guys, you are really strong. I must admit that."
The rushing water swirled in his hands and transformed into two sharp swords, full of murderous intent.
His figure disappeared from the spot, and he rushed towards Lei Hu and the other two not far away.
"So to show my respect, let me see you off for the last time!"
The water blade slashed down like thunder!
call out!
A bright purple destructive laser shot out from the woods in the distance, coming towards them at lightning speed.
Tartaglia's pupils instantly shrank into the size of needles, and she quickly stopped what she was doing and dodged to the side.
The laser sank into the distant ocean, causing huge waves. Thick black smoke and flames rose up, and tons of sea water were lifted high like a curtain. Finally, it seemed as if being gently pressed down by an invisible hand and returned to the ocean.
Tartaglia covered her abdomen, where a piece of flesh had been taken away, and stared into the distance with a serious look.
"who is it!"
A figure slowly walked out of the woods.
He wore a black windbreaker, and had two black dragon horns on his head. His gorgeous eyes, like red agate, looked crystal clear in the sun.
He looked to be about thirteen or fourteen years old, holding a toy gun made of building blocks, with white smoke coming out of the muzzle.
"I'm sorry, but I can't let you kill them like this. This is an order from my godfather."
Gross said calmly.
Kujo Sara looked at the newcomer in confusion.
Who is that boy?
And the godfather he just mentioned...who is he referring to?
Hiss~ Could it be Aradaki Ichito? !
Ignoring Kujo Sara's strange look, Gross walked towards them step by step. As the three fainted people followed his steps, countless building blocks quickly formed around them, wrapping them tightly.
Tartaglia chopped at the block in disbelief, but apart from a dull sound, the water blade, sharp enough to cut through steel, couldn't even make a scratch on the block.
In the end, he could only watch as the three flew back to Gross.
At the same time, he finally entered the battlefield.
Gross turned his head to look at Kujo Sara, and noticing the latter's obvious alert expression, he raised the corner of his mouth slightly and revealed a kind smile.
"Don't worry, I mean no harm."
"Hey, friend, isn't it too arrogant to rob someone in front of me?"
Tartaglia pointed his sword at Gross with an unfriendly look on his face.
Gross just shook his head and said, "My mission is to protect their safety. As for what you said about robbing people, I don't understand."
The two faced each other in silence for a few seconds.
Tartaglia immediately withdrew the water blade in his hand and chuckled, "You have saved your lives."
After saying this, he no longer cared about these people, but took a step forward and prepared to move towards the collapsed Talingsha.
But he has not forgotten that there is a shocking battle waiting for him to join.
"I'm sorry, but I can't let you pass."
A wall of building blocks rose from the ground and blocked Tartaglia's way.
His face turned cold, and his stern, icy gaze cast at Gross, who was standing there motionless.
"You're going to stop me? Just by you?"
The corners of Tartaglia's mouth twitched slightly, and a terrifying aura burst out along with dark purple thunder.
Although the Demon King's Armor has been activated once today, if the cost is not taken into account, Tartaglia, who is just a little exhausted now, can enter the strongest state anytime and anywhere.
This is also the reason why he dares to go to another battlefield.
at this time…
"One? What if there are three?"