Simon stepped forward, and after two steps, he ran, and the mad speed couldn't wait to end this mutant.

The middle-aged man was finally afraid, his fierce eyes tightened at the moment, his self-confidence, his self-confidence in the devil's flesh and blood was shattered by Simon's sword.

The middle-aged man retreated quickly, wanting to pull away violently with Simon, but the speed of both sides was aware, and he couldn't avoid Simon's pursuit.

The middle-aged man knew that it was inevitable, and he roared to awaken his courage to fight the enemy.

When the slash came, the middle-aged man locked his eyes on the path of the knight's sword.

Ding!

It was blocked, but the powerful force knocked the middle-aged man backward, and his arms were a little sore and numb.

This sword is the beginning, the sword strikes faster and faster, the knight swords on both sides are madly colliding, the knight swords exuding a ray of light are like two light bands dancing wildly in the air, with a piercing golden sound, bursting Mars, is the embellishment of this dance of light.

Simon's attack was too fast, and the sword was like a torrential rain.

The middle-aged man resisted with all his strength, his arm was so numb that he was almost unable to lift it under the continuous impact, and the strong desire to survive was squeezing his last potential.

But this is reality, not that beautiful fairy tale, there are no miracles here.

His arm finally couldn't keep up with Simon's slash, and the dazzling light slashed on his chest, the inner armor was torn open, a blood line burst open, and blood spurted out.

Blood poured out of the wound in his chest unstoppable, he staggered back, raised his arms hard, like a dying but crazy thug.

The blood on his body was spraying out, his bloodshot eyes underwent strange changes, his pupils were shrinking, and finally only a small black spot remained.

There was an explosion of magical energy on his body.

Pain and the desire to survive tortured his nerves, his reason was madly crushed, and the erosion was swallowing him. After the collapse of reason, it was an even more amazing mutation.

The skin shattered again, and that terrible thing appeared again, this time the change was more intense, the scarlet muscles stretched out of the skin, all the muscles were releasing their strength to the fullest, without the skin covering, you could clearly see The blood vessels were twisted, like a group of entangled snakes.

Countless tiny tentacles grew on the section of the torn wound on his body, and they pulled each other like sutures, healing the terrifying wound.

Simon would not give him a chance to entangle him. He stepped forward fiercely, and the knight's sword was like a thunderbolt, to end this heresy that is not easy for human society.

"The seeker is immortal!" The middle-aged man raised his head and roared violently. That was his last sanity, and it was completely eroded at this moment.

The knight's sword fell, and the middle-aged man raised his hand to block the swift and violent slash, and his footsteps jolted backwards.

The power increased again.

Weird eyes stared at Simon, madness rushing in his eyes, he roared and swung his sword, rushed towards Simon, slashing wildly, but there was no pattern, but the victory was fast and powerful.

The attack was like a torrential rain, like a mad beast, about to kill Simon.

After more than a dozen swords, Simon swung his knight's sword away, interrupting the continuous rainstorm, and the sharp cold light swept across the sparks that never dissipated, slashing on the shoulders of the middle-aged man.

The wound almost severed half of the middle-aged man's body, blood and bone residue flew up, and the scattered scarlet flesh was still squirming, very strange.

"You're worse than just now." Simon sneered and avoided his angry slash.

At this moment, he is losing his mind, and it seems that he has also lost the exquisite swordsmanship of the middle-aged man. But he faced Simon who was stronger than him, faster than him, and better at swordsmanship than him.

His brutal attack was full of flaws in Simon's eyes, and it was easy to seize the opportunity.

The huge trauma made him even more mad, more irrational, and more flawed. After a few swords, many huge wounds were cut on his body, and one arm was almost cut off.

The mutation has brought a powerful and strange recovery ability to the middle-aged man. After being cut with so many heavy swords, he still hasn't died, which is a bit difficult.

Suddenly the above cat meow sounded, and the middle-aged man froze suddenly. Simon seized the opportunity instantly, and the knight sword rushed out, directly cutting off the middle-aged man's head and flying out.

Then another sword stabbed into his heart, turning the hilt to crush his heart.

Withdrawing the knight's sword, the headless corpse fell back, and the body twitched a few times, but there was no movement.

The old cat appeared on the eaves and looked at Simon.

The mental shock of the old cat just now gave Simon a second chance to end this stinky and hard battle.

"Did that guy stop it?" Simon looked at the old cat.

The old cat nodded.

The old cat was going to intercept the black knight who was going behind Zon. Obviously, the old cat won. Seeing that the old cat was not injured, the battle should be quite smooth.

Simon immediately turned and walked towards the hail of bullets.

The situation on Zon's side was not very good. Although Simon stopped the knights of the Mercado family, on the frontal battlefield, Zon was actually suppressed.

Simon really can't understand. For this attack, Zon and the others have prepared a lot of advanced weapons, which are much better than the firearms of the gangsters under the Merckdo family~lightnovelpub.net~ In this case, they are still suppressed. .

The splendid nicotine fire on the street was blooming, followed by the pouring bullets flying, weaving a death song, blood and screams dotted the stage, waiting for the protagonist to appear.

Simon rushed into the gang under the Mercado family from the rear. He was like a ghostly ghost, and his light steps were completely blocked by the roar of gunfire and thunder.

He sneaked into the position of the gangsters under the Mercado family like a ghost, and the knight sword swung, severing the necks of one gangster after another.

Someone noticed the abnormality and looked back to see that Simon's pistol had just been raised, and the knight's sword swept past instantly, cutting off his arm.

The screams attracted the attention of others, and they shot him in horror and ferocity. Simon grabbed a gangster and used him as a meat shield.

The bullets shot him full of holes, and Simon carried his corpse forward, and the knight's sword simply swung, easily taking one's life.

He didn't have the slightest sympathy for these people, and he was even more ruthless in his actions.

He knew that the children recruited by the Murdoch family every year were abducted and captured by these gangsters from the lower city. These **** were the accomplices of the devil, their minions, and they would die.

The knight sword easily cut off the amputated limbs and took away their lives. The blood and minced meat flew. These gangsters screamed and shuttled through the streets, defeating them, unable to resist, and being easily killed.

Simon walked out of the corpses on the ground, the blood-stained knight's sword dripped with scarlet blood, his eyes looked forward, and met a middle-aged man in iron armor.

He was the one who ruined the good situation for Zorn's side.

A powerful knight of the Mercado family.