Chapter 593 8+1

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The strong wind brought the rain to my face, and it seemed as if it was pouring down directly from the sky.

A big black umbrella opened with a snap, blocking out all the rain. Mag held the umbrella in one hand and the sword in the other, looking at the figure limping towards the trees at the door in the heavy rain. , eyes narrowed slightly.

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the two figures hiding from the rain outside the dark blacksmith shop. Mag raised his legs and stepped out of the restaurant door. The wind and rain immediately wet his trousers and shoes, but there was no expression on his face at all. Change, walking behind Louis neither quickly nor slowly, the hand holding the umbrella is as steady as the hand holding the sword.

"Captain, he came out on his own, and he has a sword in his hand!" The thin man's eyes lit up, but a look of fear quickly appeared on his face. How could an ordinary chef carry a sword on such a rainy night? Going out, if Nelson's judgment is correct, he is Alex, the invincible man. Can they really kill him?

"It seems that he is indeed Alex, and there should be an ulterior connection between the lame man and him. It is very likely that he is the person who sent him here. When he does it, he will definitely We want to kill them both." Nelson acted much calmer, with excitement and a hint of fear in his eyes.

Although in all the information, Alex was confirmed to have suffered irreversible injuries, his hands and feet were completely disabled, and there was no way he could still pick up the sword.

But the shadow of a famous tree, just the name Alex, is enough to make people afraid, and now this man does not look like his hands and feet are completely disabled, which naturally makes them a little wary.

Louis walked to the bushes, raised his right hand holding the handle of the knife a little, and a cold light flashed from the scabbard.

At this moment, a big umbrella appeared above his head, blocking the pouring rain.

Louis' hand paused and he looked sideways at Mag, who was holding the umbrella, with a somewhat puzzled expression.

"It's raining heavily, I'll give you a ride." Mag smiled.

"That's fine." Louis looked into Mag's eyes, hesitated for a moment, then quietly slid the knife back into the scabbard, and followed Mag as he walked slowly towards the square.

An umbrella, two people, walking slowly and slowly, they don't look like people who are under siege at all.

Biltley, who was hiding in the bushes, slowly put down the short knife in his hand. He didn't know whether his back was wet with rain or sweat. He stared closely at the young man holding the umbrella. He could clearly see the knife in his hand. That long sword.

The sword is slender and different from the legendary sword.

But in such a rainy night, walking side by side with Louis, and holding a sword in his hand, it said a lot.

However, Biltley was not in a hurry to get up and come out, because he had just discovered several colleagues, and those people's goals should be the same as his. If they were not from Cheetah, then the only possibility was Black Hawk.

The cheetahs under the eldest prince and the black hawks under the second prince were originally set up to do things that were not suitable for doing on the surface. There was a natural opposition between the two. They had countless fights, and many people died every year. .

But now we meet here for the same goal. He is the only one on the Cheetah side, while there is a whole eight-person team on the Black Hawk side. He is not stupid enough to jump out and be the leader.

"Follow!" Nelson waved his hand and rushed into the rainy night first. The seven members of the Black Hawk also followed silently, spreading out and following behind the two people holding umbrellas.

"The mantis stalks the cicada and the oriole is behind. I hope Louis and that guy who doesn't know if it's Alex can kill a few more Black Hawk guys, so that I can have a chance to kill them all." Biltley in the Dark He hid for a while, clinging to the trees and following the crowd towards the depths of Aden Square.

"You shouldn't have come. With your injuries, even if you return to normal actions, it will be difficult to kill again. Moreover, you will be completely exposed." Louis said softly, his words being isolated by the rain falling outside the umbrella. , there was a hint of worry in his eyebrows.

"Although I think cooking is more interesting now, it is undeniable that killing is indeed something I am better at. As long as I can still hold the sword, then I can kill." Mag raised the corner of his mouth and used the corner of his eye. He glanced at the people following him, shook his head slightly and said: "Besides, some people came here because of you, and some came to the door on their own. If we can't kill them all before they spread the news, I will Their identity will be truly exposed, so they must die."

"You changed your sword." Louis glanced at the slender long sword held in Mag's hand.

"This one is easier to use now, and isn't my one already kept as a souvenir in the palace?" Mag said with a somewhat mocking smile.

"How many people are there?" Louis asked softly again.

"8+1, I'll take the eight. You kill the one who followed you. You have to be fast. If one escapes, we lose." Mag's eyes searched for a suitable place in the darkness, in the city of chaos. Killing was a last resort. If he made a mistake, he would most likely have to take Amy away again.

"Did you meet the goddess? She helped you recover from your injuries and taught you how to cook?" Louis looked at Mag with suspicion.

"It's only partially recovered, around level three, but killing should be no problem." Mag shook his head.

"Okay, I'll kill that one and then help you." Louis nodded, having no objection to Mag's decision.

Mag held an umbrella and stood under a big tree. This place was already a small forest deep in the Aden Square. It was quite far away from the restaurant. No one would come here on such a rainy night. The sound of rain falling to the ground And the thunder is enough to cover up all movement.

The big umbrella moved down a little, and when it was raised again, Mag was the only one left under the tree, and Louis was nowhere to be found.

In the dark woods, the rain falling on the umbrella made a dull sound, as if a drum was playing in the rain.

Nelson stopped, and an inaudible whistle sounded, like the cry of an unknown insect. The Black Hawk team suddenly stopped and looked at the station more than ten meters away with a vigilant look. Mag under the tree, waiting for the attack signal.

Although this man looked nothing like the man they had seen in the information who once dominated Nolan Continent, seeing him standing alone under the tree made them feel great pressure.

The four words "Alex" are a hurdle that is difficult for all knights on the Nolan Continent to overcome. It is also considered to be the limit of human combat strength. This has touched nearly ten people since the time when they surrounded and killed him. Archmage, demon and knight can be seen.

"Whether you are Alex or not, you must die tonight." Nelson held the long sword at his waist tightly, looked at Mag standing under the tree, and issued a small black whistle in his mouth. After two quick whistles, the long sword was unsheathed and silently rushed towards the big tree in the darkness like a ghost.

At the same time, five more people rushed out from different directions with their weapons unsheathed. Their target was also Mag, who was standing under the tree. The remaining two took out their magic wands and began chanting spells in the darkness. .