Alcis, the fifth leader of the second son's regiment in history, and a famous mercenary who had been famous for decades, inexplicably lost his life. If it weren't for the battle, if it weren't for the opponent's sword and pistol, Sylvia Dallest almost wanted to close his eyes and mourn. It was not just because the dead mercenary leader was his cousin, nor because she was his first martial arts teacher; more importantly, if Alcis lost his suppression and control and his full support from the second son's regiment, the Dallest family's control over the Neosfia mercenary world would be greatly reduced, and the combat power that he could control would be greatly reduced.

Not to mention the entire ten-wings that have been destroyed, and the miserable death of Casino Savi and Essen Bartato. Sylvia didn't even dare to imagine what would happen when the Savi and Bartato's family members received the news of the death of the chief thugs of the family who were transferred to reinforce, yes, they agreed to Sir Victor's plan to wipe out Lu Xi's full strength, otherwise they would not have transferred the family's most powerful combat mage to support. But they would not have accepted the bad news of defeat, and would have only vented their anger on the Dallesten family who planned and directed the operations, that is, their heads.

If the Austrians of the Federation dared to act, that country of Sky might have dominated the whole world long ago.

In short, with the current casualties, even if Lu Xi is killed, it will definitely be an action that is not worth the loss and hurtful. After this battle, Dalest, whose strength has been greatly damaged, will inevitably be surrounded by opponents who have been suppressed before, and the underground world of the Seven Seas Capital will usher in a long period of chaos.

"Is this really what we want?" Sylvia Dallest suddenly felt a little sour in his heart.

She is a genius, and has always been hailed as the most outstanding person in Dallest's generation. If she was a man, she would almost certainly sit on the throne of the next family. She has been smooth since childhood and has been practicing and doing things without any disadvantages. She thought that the world would be under her control, but for the first time she felt that when facing a real genius, the quality of her "genius" seemed to be too different.

"No, I haven't completely lost yet!" The head of the Ten Wings, and the last member of the Ten Wings, gritted his teeth. At this point, if Lu Xi Berenkast is not erased and the property he has already laid out in Neosfia, then the heavy losses of the Dalest family will become a complete harlequin villain.

Yes, Lu Xi Berenkast must die. After he died, the Dallest family could convince the other chaebols to join forces and divide the property he gave birth to. As long as the chaebols unite, there would be a possibility of confronting the big men and peerless strong men behind him. Perhaps for a long time afterwards, the Dallest family would have to be a low-key player to pretend to be a grandson, but at least they could survive.

"Yes, we still lose!" Sylvia Dallest said to himself: "Just just now, all the sword skills he used were extremely explosive, and halo combat skills and spiritual energy. Well, although this crimson spiritual energy and aura were the first time I saw this, its nature should be very close to the magic aura, right? In short, these are extraordinary abilities that will cause a huge burden on the body. At this point, his physical strength should have already..."

"Do you think that all the most gorgeous, top-level, and destructive bursting secrets I used just now were the most gorgeous, top-level, and destructive in the upper martial arts. Finally, I barely seized the opportunity, and beat so many of you masters to no avail. However, this was just a life-threatening output that sacrificed the sustainability. In fact, I am now at the end of my strength! The calmness I showed at present was completely pretending." Lu Xi, standing on the deck, shrugged and showed an extremely bright smile at the other party: "But, I have to tell you a very sad fact. In fact, I only need to spend one tenth of a second to fill my energy. Do you believe it?"

This series of mysterious rhetoric only made Miss Sylvia stunned for less than a second. As the best figure in the Dallest family, her decisiveness and action are naturally superior, and it is impossible for her to hesitate at such a moment. She immediately made her own judgment. This guy was talking nonsense so seriously that he must have wanted to delay time to recover his strength.

You are insulting my IQ, how can you get what you want?

Sylvia rushed over with her sword. As for the two listeners, although they were half a beat slower than the former, they made the exact same choice at this moment. They were not 100% sure that Lu Xi was really at the end of his strength, but they were sure that the longer this battle was dragged on, the more unfavorable it would be to our side.

Sylvia originally had a certain elf bloodline, and the sword skills she learned were all elf sword skills that took a gorgeous and exquisite route. This sword was the most perfect application she had learned in her life, but she saw the sword light scattering, turning into flowers, and instantly cage towards several vital positions on Lu Xi. Ordinary people would be dizzy with naked eyes, let alone grasping the direction of the large virtual sword path.

However, this kind of fancy sword dance that is suspected of being pretended can make ordinary people lose their lives in a daze, but in Lu Xi's eyes, who is used to more gorgeous tricks, this is a typical behavior of pretending not to become a fool.

"Someone once told me that the sword technique of the elves is just a flower of random magic tricks and a flashy dance in front of the real mystery of the divine sword." Lu Xi said: "However, even if it is really more gorgeous than the girl, it is really a hundred years earlier than a person who understands the secrets of the royal family of the ancient mortal empire!"

While he was complaining, he leaned over slightly, holding a sword in his right hand, and the Dawn Knight's sword turned into a silver ray and accurately strangled on the opponent's thin sword spine.

In terms of weapon attributes, the thin sword that focuses on thrusts and armor-breaking is not as good as the Knight's broad sword; and in terms of absolute power, Sylvia certainly could not be the opponent of Lu Xi, who was wearing a deep red spiritual energy. So, with the loud noise of "天!" that resounded throughout the deck, Sylvia Dallest's face turned blue and he was already injured internally. However, although this ten-wing head with elf bloodline looked so delicate, he was inexplicably a man who was persistent and insisted on holding the thin sword and began to wrestle with Lu Xi.

Her choice is very simple, but it is also very practical. Even if it is aggravated by internal injuries, it means that it is necessary to force Lu Xi down to create a fatal blow to the listeners who are surrounded by both wings. If the other party wants to dodge the listener's attack, it will inevitably withdraw the force of wrestling with him, which will give him an opportunity to take advantage of it.

I don’t know if Lu Xi really saw the other party’s thoughts. Faced with this dilemma, he grinned, revealing a pearl-clear and warm glutinous rice teeth, and a smile as if flowers were blooming, but he immediately smiled Sylvia in a particularly terrifying way.

In the other party's terrified expression, Lu Xi immediately removed his strength, and his body also took the opportunity to retreat ingeniously, which made the attacks of the two listeners who were bullying. But at the same time, Sylvia's sword suddenly lost its block. Although she was a little scared by Lu Xi's smile and was full of doubts, she could never let go of such an opportunity. She quickly stabbed it hard. Even if Lu Xi had prepared and predicted it, she could only give up the key points a little, but could not completely avoid it. She could only watch the elf-style sword in the head of the ten wings pierced deeply into his shoulder blades.

Sylvia first flashed an unbelievable look, and simply hit the enemy who was slim and unstoppable, which was definitely beyond her expectations. If she remembered correctly, it should be that after the war started, she was the first to hit the enemy. She was immediately ecstatic and almost started celebrating victory. You know, as a **** red stick, she naturally could not have any sense of honor for the warrior, and her style of conduct could not be so open. The elf sword in her hand was naturally poisoned directly, and it was a poison bought from the black market.

As long as you can hit the enemy, whether it is a physiological key or not, it can be considered a fatal injury. Even some top masters with extraordinary physiques and wearing anti-virus treasures may be directly deprived of their ability to act.

"Damn it! I feel that my shoulder blades are pierced. This kind of gameplay is really painful!" Although Lu Xi still kept smiling, the corners of his mouth and brows trembled involuntarily. This subtle little movement fell into the other party's eyes, which confirmed her judgment.

"After just this moment, I felt half of my body was paralyzed. The sirens' poison was indeed well-deserved. If my brother hadn't had enough physique and had enough bubu, he would probably have been killed by blood? But..."

He suddenly raised his hand and punched Miss Sylvia in the face. The so-called gentlemanly demeanor of hitting someone but not facing him has always been inseparable from Lu Xi. Even if the other party has such a beautiful face that can score above 90 points, as a barbarian without love, Lu Xi was not ready to show mercy.

However, the tomboy has a different mental structure than that of an ordinary woman. Although she suffered such a heavy blow, and the place where she was hit was still the most important face of a woman, Miss Sylvia did not let go of the weapon in her hand. Instead, she continued to attack and pulled the sword out of Lu Xi's wound with her backhand, bringing out a sprinkling of blood.

"Win!" She didn't care about her face that was about to be disfigured by Lu Xi's circle. She was so sure in her heart. Her thin sword was characterized by the effect of a blood loss curse, and the wound it pierced into would pull out five grooves. At first glance, the small sores looked not conspicuous, and they were definitely not as shocking as the scars scraped by ordinary swords. But in fact, the curse effect penetrated into the human body along the five grooves, and the speed of blood loss would be quite as amazing. Even an adult man would dry the blood within ten minutes at most.

Such wounds are completely impossible to stop bleeding by bandaging or general medicines. If there is no such master of magical therapy present, he can only close his eyes and wait to die.

With rapid blood loss and heartbreaking poison, even a famous person like Lu Xi Berencaster will completely lose his combat power, right? No matter how powerful he is, he is just a mortal after all.

From common sense, this should be the case, probably...

The listeners and Miss Sylvia exchanged a glance with each other. Although they knew that the other party had suffered a heavy blow, the other party gave them too many "surprises" during this period, and no one dared to be too radical for a moment.

Soon, they will be glad that they are cautious, but of course, they must sigh and denounce the injustice and chaos in this world.

Sylvia just watched Lu Xi, who was already bent, stand up slowly. His hand gently brushed the wound, and the wound that was bleeding all the time stopped flowing blood. He shook his arms, moved his shoulders, and patted the shoulder blades that should have been broken. His eyes were bright and his breath was stable. There was no point in being seriously injured and poisoned.

"I have told you a long time ago that I am immortal." Lu Xi shook his finger at the other party, not ready to hide his unscrupulous mockery of the other party.

By the way, you never said that!

"If you want to kill me, you must kill with one blow! I must remove my thinking ability in a moment. Otherwise, no matter what kind of debu is put on me and how much blood is worn off, I can be resurrected with full blood and demons full of energy." Lu Xi shrugged: "You use the mysterious sword skills for me uncontrollably to sacrifice battery life? Wrong, if you have a wire inserted, what's the problem if you turn on the maximum sound to 5-5 for 24 consecutive hours? Uh, it seems that this metaphor is not right... In short, just understand the spirit!"

It’s a big deal to understand! Who can understand this metaphor!

Miss Sylvia took a deep breath and finally calmed herself down. She made a gesture, and the "sailors" who were covered by Lu Xi alone on the deck gathered again. Each of them could see varying degrees of fear and flinch on their faces, but they still surrounded them tremblingly, holding their respective weapons tightly, and inexplicably felt a sense of tragic fighting to the death.

Lu Xi raised his eyebrows, somewhat surprised. In his opinion, a group of mere underworld thugs, no matter how strong or capable they can fight, their morale should not be too high. Now they can barely achieve the common level of gathering and dispersion, and can reflect Sylvia Dallest's ability as a team leader.

"Whose food do you eat and whose salary do you receive?" Sylvia shouted loudly to her subordinates.

"I ate the meal from the Dallest family! I received the salary from the Dallest family!" They responded so loudly. In an instant, fear disappeared from the group of people.

Lu Xi raised his eyebrows again. To put it bluntly, this group of people only aroused some non-healthy blood through vicious pyramid scheme-style brainwashing, and then temporarily pressed their true fear into their hearts, and there was still a long distance away from the iron army and the dead soldiers who were truly ready to die.

But even so, it is completely worthy of praise. According to the standards of the underworld...

Sylvia looked at the listeners on both sides again: "Sorry, two masters! I didn't expect that so many of us would surround a single target, but we would still fall into such a hard battle today. However, I must end his life here, so please lend me the strength!"

"This is the content of the contract." The listener of the passerby uncle said lightly: "We have no grudges with all our goals, but we will do everything we can to fully contract."

"...Thank you very much!" Miss Sylvia bowed slightly and expressed her sincere thanks. She then raised her head again and looked directly at Lu Xi's gaze, fighting spirit and passionate blood.

Well, this very delicate and beautiful tomboy, although he is not very particular about his work, he truly has the unyielding soul of a warrior. It is a pity to grow into a black (meow) Tao family that is destined to be crushed by the wheels of the world and history.

Yes, it's a pity. However, I represent change. I am the concreteness of the wheel of history itself. My mission is to crush all the existences of mantis arm and chariots. Since you have such an unyielding soul, then I will destroy your last fantasy.

Lu Xi took out a pocket watch from his arms and saw that the hour and minute hands formed a straight line.

"It's time." He said with a smile.

Before he finished speaking, the swords of the two listeners had penetrated deeply into Miss Sylvia Dallest's body. (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!