The new battle will soon begin!

Two against one.

Enemy two, William one.

These are not Snow White's guards, but two real knight-level killers.

The man in black No. 12 had a higher agility than William, and although the fat man in black was a little worse, his strength was amazing.

William struggled very hard, and soon after, he was in danger. The leather armor on his body was cut by the short sword of the man in black No. 12. Fortunately, he did not hurt his skin. Otherwise, the toxin would enter the blood and he would have died now.

But his chest was also rubbed by the iron rod of the man in black. Although he was not directly attacked, the terrifying power of the man in black also shocked his blood.

William's follower John Old, and others looked at him with a worried look, but they could do nothing.

"Bend!" A sharp voice gave William the order in his mind.

William quickly bent forward and avoided the iron rod swept by the fat man in black. The strong wind brought up blew William's hair.

As soon as I bent down, the sharp sound rang in my mind again.

"Go to the left!"

William quickly rolled to the left.

A short sword with a blue light appeared silently at the position where William had just bent down.

If William hadn't immediately listened to the sharp voice, or had a slower reaction, the short sword would pierce William's Tianhui point into his brain, and he would die suddenly.

Even so, William's clothes on his right arm were still stabbed by a dagger and picked them away!

A piece of waste clothing floated in the air.

William rolled a few laps and stood up quickly from the ground.

And the two men in black stood on both sides of him, vaguely surrounding him.

"It's really hard to deal with!" The fat man in black said in disgust, with a bad look.

The man in black No. 12 was calm. He sneered, his eyes fell on William's wound and said, "It's not very agility, but his reaction ability is very strong. He can avoid the attack every time. Is this the sixth sense? But how many times can you avoid?"

"Damn it!" William snorted coldly. The feeling of dancing with death was really bad!

"Give me a new attack plan, even if it's a life-changing!" William whispered in another language.

"Yes!" a sharp voice in my mind responded.

The man in black No. 12 felt uneasy in his heart. He frowned and said seriously, "Don't keep playing! Kill him first!"

"Okay, No. 12! I haven't eaten the Knight's meat for a long time, and it's the most chewy one." The fat man in black almost drooled, holding the iron rod and attacking William.

The footsteps were stomping on the ground, and they were shaking, like a mountain of flesh rushing towards William.

At the same moment, with a "swoosh", the man in black No. 12 also disappeared from the spot.

William's pupils shrank suddenly, and a voice sounded in his mind, "Block on the left."

William immediately waved his sword to the left.

With a "clang" sound, the sound of the man in black No. 12's short sword and William's cross sword colliding.

"Move two steps to the right and cut across the waist!"

The voice appeared in his mind again, and William did not stop, and as it said, moving two steps to the right, then slashed his sword.

After the short sword of the No. 12 man in black was blocked by William, he planned to attack William from his right, just in time to form a joint attack with the fat man in black attacking on the left.

When he hit this situation before, William often chose to back and avoid it. Otherwise, even if he could avoid his attack, he would be injured by the fat man in black coming from behind.

The man in black No. 12 thought it would be the same this time.

Then the two of them will launch joint attacks one after another, and William will always make mistakes.

But this time, the man in black No. 12 miscalculated. Not only did William not retreat, he ignored the fat man in black behind and launched a strong attack on him directly.

Looking at William's childish and determined face, the man in black No. 12 was unbelievable, "Didn't the intelligence say that this person is only 15 years old? How could he be so experienced?"

However, reality had no time to continue thinking for the man in black No. 12. William's cross sword was about to slash him in half with the cold light.

At this moment, the man in black No. 12 was also aroused his ruthlessness and also raised his sword to slash William in half.

Both of them slashed each other's left waist!

Replace injuries with injuries!

Frequently trade life!

It's like playing a blinking game. Whoever blinks first will lose?

Whoever returns first when the bets are going to bet!

The man in black No. 12 thought he could win, and not say that his sword was poisonous, but his companion's iron rod also quickly hit William.

With this, he bet William didn't dare to fight!

However, he miscalculated again!

"The left foot redirects the force to the back half, and the seeds of life burst out." The sharp voice directed William, and William immediately did as he turned his left foot back half, using the inertia of turning around to exert force.

At the same time, William's heart beat violently at a faster speed. The small hot stream hovering at the mouth of the heart suddenly flowed towards his hands. The strength of his hands holding the Cross Sword increased by 20%. The Cross Sword slashed towards the man in black at a faster speed.

With a "hiss", William's cross sword slashed into the waist of the man in black No. 12, and slashed straight into the position that was almost half a waist.

Blood gushed out wildly, and in a blink of an eye, the lower body of the man in black No. 12 was covered with blood.

On the side of the man in black No. 12, William hadn't expected that half of the time, and the distance from his dagger was deviated a little further.

The dagger cut through the soft armor on William's waist and cut through William's underwear, but in the end it still did not cut through William's skin.

William was shocked and unsuspecting.

"Relax the hilt of the sword, lean forward, and raise your right hand to your forehead." The sharp sound rang out in a hurry.

William also felt the violent wind coming from his head, his face turned pale, and he quickly did as he did.

"Click!"

Because of the forward leaning, the fat man in black did not hit William's head, but instead hit William's right arm scapula.

A strong and severe pain spread throughout the body from the shoulder scapula of the right arm. William's veins bulge so much that his tears couldn't control them. "Ah..."

William's right arm scapula ruptured.

His hands were drooping weakly, and he could no longer exert force.

But the feet are not affected.

He kicked his right foot downwards and jumped to the other side, setting a distance from the fat man in black who arrived.

The injury was affected during the beating, and the pain made William frown again.

"Master William, are you okay?" Old John next to the carriage was so nervous that he even forgot to call out, but called the former title.

"It's okay! Don't come over!" William shouted again, their coming will only cause trouble!

"Yes! Master William, be careful!" Old John had no choice but to say helplessly.

William did not reply, but just looked at the fat man in black standing next to the man in black No. 12.

He has lost his weapon now and his right arm is unable to exert force. His strength has been gone for half of his strength.

The only good news is that the fat man in black is extremely powerful, but he is not agile, or he is a glimmer of hope.

The fat man in black looked blankly at the man in black whose eyes were dull and whose body gradually became cold, and suddenly roared suddenly.

"Ahhhh... you killed No. 12! Kill my best friend No. 12! I want to kill you! I want to abuse you! I want to smash you into meat sauce.!" The fat man in black stared at William fiercely, and the hatred that came out of his eyes was about to turn into substance.

Old John and the others were all trembling by the sound, but William didn't feel anything in his heart.

The pain had been left behind by the threat of death. William was tense all over and leaned slightly, like a leopard about to launch an attack, staring at the fat man in black without blinking.

The fat man in black frowned. He raised the big iron rod in his hand, roared wildly, and turned around and ran towards the woods on both sides of the road.

"Uh..." William looked speechlessly at the fat man in black leaving.

"Ah..." Old John and the others were also shocked. The script seemed a little wrong.

In the woods, a fat man in black rushed around. The little tree blocking the road was directly broken by his body, but his speed did not decrease at all.

"Hehe... only fools stay and fight to the death? I'm the smart Max!"

"Hmph! You always say that Max is stupid! Haha, everyone smarter than me is dead, but only the stupid Max is still alive and will continue to live."

"Woooooooo... It's just a pity, No. 12! The No. 12 who understands me the most is dead like this!"

"But it doesn't matter. When I go back, I report to the organization and bring more killers to take revenge! On the 12th, I will help you get revenge!"

"Diet on the 12th! Many smart people are dead! Max is still alive! Max is the smartest..."

The fat man in black kept talking while running, sweat kept coming out of his forehead.

Suddenly, a sword tip appeared from his chest, and then another twist.

The fat man in black only felt a sharp pain coming, and his whole person's consciousness disappeared and he fell down.
To be continued...