Re:Zero - Jobless Reincarnation: Succubus Sword God? I don't recognize it!

It broke into pieces.

The smoothly cut body parts seemed to have no inertia and fell vertically in front of Alan like rain. The blood soaked Alan from head to toe, but he still had that leisurely posture with the knife on his back.

All was quiet.

The leopard in the distance watched this scene and swallowed the words that were about to come out of his mouth. As far as he knew, this was the starting move of Alan Boreas Greyrat's self-created secret technique.

But according to the intelligence, the opponent should only be able to use this secret skill to defend, but at this moment it is clearly not possible to counterattack like it is now!

He looked at Gray Eagle, who also had an unpleasant expression on his face, with a very unpleasant expression on his face.

The intelligence is wrong.

But if it is wrong, then the body parts that lost inertia and fell vertically to the ground are completely in line with the application of the secret of the water god flow.

what is going on? ?

At this moment, Alan spoke, and he commented in an indifferent tone.

"The Silent Sword that I barely comprehended, the release of the fighting spirit was too chaotic, too much emphasis was placed on destructive power, and speed was ignored. It was clearly visible."

He glanced at the head rolling at his feet.

"It's not an unjust death."

Chapter 55 Two choices? Advanced self-created secrets?

After these words were spoken, the people around him took a step back in unison, with expressions of panic on their faces.

Are you kidding? The Sword God level leaders have all lost, and they are going to go and die?

Behind the crowd, a thief who was only at the lower level of Sword God thought that he was not strong enough, so he turned around and tried to run away because there was a wall of people in front of him.

But just as he turned around, he heard a sharp whistle of wind behind his ears and a sharp explosion of air behind his head!

Then, in the corner of his eye, something flashed and suddenly disappeared into the woods in the distance.

He was stunned for a moment, and felt a chill on his side, and heard the sound of water dripping on the ground. He turned around subconsciously, but saw the horrified eyes of the people around him looking at him.

He opened his mouth in surprise, then lowered his head as if realizing something.

A column of bright red blood was gushing out of his chest. The pectoral muscles that he was usually proud of had disappeared, replaced by a huge bloody hole.

He coughed out blood mixed with internal organs, struggled to turn around and look at the crowd behind him.

The expressions of his colleagues around him had become blurred in his vision, but for some reason, the seemingly harmless figure of the God of Death in the distance was extremely clear.

The other party spread out his palms and stood still in a throwing posture. When he saw him looking at him, he actually smiled at him from a distance.

The vision went dark.

With a thud, the remains of the body fell to the ground like a rag.

Everyone turned their gaze from the corpse to the person who had just thrown the sword and performed this stunning Beishenliu throwing technique.

Alan slowly retracted his outstretched palm. The sword of the owner of the corpse beside him had disappeared. A faint green light quickly flowed through his body, barely noticeable.

The night wind was chaotic, but his voice was clear.

"I need to remind you that tonight, you only have two choices."

"One, kneel down and wait for your neck to be killed."

"Two, kill me."

"before that."

Alan glanced at the dull eyes of the people in front of him, and the knife in his hand gently stroked the firelight, passed over everyone's heads, and pointed directly at the ugly-looking leopard outside the crowd.

"No one can leave."

"So, my suggestion to you is to go together, after all."

Alan put away the blade of the knife and licked the blood on his face with his tongue.

"I'm in a hurry."

All was quiet.

The thieves looked at each other, all of us were stuck in place, not knowing what to do next.

Behind the crowd, the Gray Eagle and the Leopard beside him looked at each other tacitly. In the deep night, they saw each other's faces.

Their expressions were very solemn.

Gray Eagle took a deep breath and opened his mouth to shout something, but was blinded by the wind.

The leopard moved!

The sand was swirling under his feet, and his body shot out and leaped high! The knife light drew a long strip of light in the bonfire! The blade rolled up the wind and fell from the sky towards Allen!

'Perception.'

Alan looked up and chuckled. The forest instantly became quiet. The thieves around him had just shown surprised expressions on their faces when the thin body of the leopard suddenly appeared in the air, slashing down with a knife in both hands like a tiger out of a cage!

The blade light danced in Alan's constricted pupils.

"Northern God Style Counter-Slash Style 1 - Avalanche Fall."

"In the practical combat style, the swift slashing starts with the upper part, and all the fighting spirit is concentrated on the blade, forming a range explosion."

"The way you hold the knife with your wrist is changing. Is it because you haven't mastered the skill well enough? Or is it a feint?"

As Allen's mind flashed, the wind pressure brought by the leopard had already collided violently with his body! However, just as his blade was about to chop Allen's neck, Allen's blade was already hanging in front of his face.

It happened to be stuck at the landing point of the leopard blade.

At this moment, a gleam of light flashed in the leopard's feminine eyes!

With a loud bang, the leopard's knife was shaken away by Allen!

However, the attacker no longer held the knife! The moment the weapons met, the spotted leopard actually dropped the blade in his hand! His body turned in the air and missed the tip of Allen's knife by a hair's breadth, and he landed on all fours and violently smashed into Allen's side!

Amid the crumbling gravel, the leopard dived to Alan's waist!

At the same time, the dagger flashing with cold light was sent to Allen's ribs.

But before he could stab Allen, the leopard's face changed, he dropped the knife for the second time, rolled over and leaned back, supporting himself with his hands like a juggler, and left Allen's sight.

The next second! A sharp hissing sound exploded between the two of them!

The dagger in the air had been broken into pieces and nailed to the ground by Alan's backhand. He slowly pulled out the tip of the dagger from the broken pieces and tilted his head to look at the leopard behind him.

The leopard had moved away to a safe distance and casually grabbed a knife from his accomplice beside him. He looked quite embarrassed, but there was a hint of smile on the corner of his mouth.

".I thought you had improved your rumored self-created secret technique, so I tried it out. It turns out that you deliberately interrupted the flow secret technique, then changed the knife holder and stabbed my wrist with the sword god's flow wrist drop. But it doesn't seem fast enough."

Alan smiled nonchalantly.

"Avalanche fall, commonplace. The four-legged shape is interesting. But it's also true that how can someone who focuses all his energy on the Qiba School appreciate the essence of the practical school? I think it would be a better choice for you to continue to delve deeper into the dog paddle."

The leopard's smile faded, and a hint of resentment flashed in his feminine eyes.

"You don't match the taciturn image in the rumors. You are really talkative."

Alan blinked.

"Each each other."

As the leopard spoke, the solemn look on his face had mostly disappeared, and he deliberately raised his voice.

"You can use the Interruption Flow Secret Art to launch a counterattack against me alone, but if everyone attacks you together, do you still dare to use the Interruption Flow Secret Art to launch a counterattack?"

Without even waiting for Alan to respond, the leopard shouted loudly.

"You all saw my test just now, right? This kid is good at defending with the Water God Style, but his counterattack is not fast enough, and he doesn't know the Silent Sword! As long as the attack is intensive enough, he can only sit and wait for death! After getting a thousand gold coins, we can go to Liget and have fun!"

The majority of the thieves present were from the Beishen School and the Jianshen School. After the confrontation just now when the leopard flew over, they also saw Alan's problem.

This guy really seemed to be waiting for someone to come to him, and his constant taunting seemed like a tactical inducement.

Once this thought came up, I could never calm it down.

Under the strong temptation of one thousand gold coins, they subconsciously excused their previous failure in their hearts, so as to provide themselves with a "reason" to continue rushing forward.

For example, the Silent Sword of the Sword God-style thief just now was indeed "barely adequate". There would definitely be a few more people dying along the way, but among those people who died, they would definitely not be unlucky enough to be me.

As long as you are careful, won’t the thousand gold coins be easily obtainable?

They feel like they can do it again.

While everyone was gearing up for battle, the leopard frowned imperceptibly and retreated quietly, protecting everyone in front of him, and exchanged glances silently with the gray eagle not far away.

Alan's eyes were fixed on the leopard's actions with amusement. He said nothing and was happy to see the scene.

If it were before, to deal with so many people in one night, to be honest, it really couldn't be done by head-on. The most I could do was to use guerrilla warfare with my strong fighting spirit to kill these bandit groups one by one in the forest.

Just like the ambush by the Red Dragon's Jaws.

But this forest is not too far from the town, and some people might escape back. It would be troublesome if their whereabouts were exposed.

But this time is different from the past

Some things have changed dramatically in the past few months.

For example, the improvement of swordsmanship.

For example, the healing magic pattern.

Another example.

A self-created secret that has been 'advanced'.

To those who don't like watching battles:

The revenge line ends tomorrow, and the day after tomorrow a new character who can have a harem will make her debut (female).

Chapter 56 Water Strikes Rock, Sound Pierces Flames, the Water Saint's Appearance [4k]

The blades flickered in the firelight as more than thirty thieves turned and pounced on Allen. The latter crouched down, his pupils quickly looking around in his eye sockets. Roars, scolding, the hissing sound of blades passing through the air, and the rustling sound of leaves blown by the north wind all came into his ears.

The shadows were vague, disrupting the light and shadow in Alan's vision.

But he still heard it, mixed in with many discordant sounds.