Chapter 6965 Double Kill

Chapter 6965 Double Kill
When Ai Xin raised his hand, a physical light blade with suppression talents and gas cutting came out. This thing could still cause extremely high damage when it hit the vital point.

However, at this time, this move was more used to distract, but Wu Xi stood where he was without dodging, and just glanced around at the place where Ai Xin might be standing, completely ignoring the physical light and shadow's move of Qi Cutting towards himself.

The next moment, Ai Xin watched with a serious expression as the high-pressure gas cutting was blocked at a distance of about half a finger from the Huns, and then bounced back and dissipated.

"There's a road to heaven but you don't take it. You break into hell without a door. Are you looking for death?" Wu Xi, disguised as a Hun, roared at the empty space where Ai Xin was hiding. Along with the roar, three illusions appeared around Ai Xin, surrounding him.

To be honest, the Xiliang Iron Cavalry has a very high level of development of illusion. Both Zhang Yong and Wu Xi have an incredible talent for illusion. And the three illusion warriors that now appear around Ai Xin are all under idealistic defense. They can briefly squeeze the limit of their talent, and the attack and defense they can burst out will definitely not be inferior to the sixth level of smelting.

There is no other way. How to deal with the Fifth Skylark. The Xiliang Iron Cavalry now has rich experience - that is to block, surround and kill. If you can't see it, then don't see it. Block the area and chop it hard. If you see blood, it means you are going to die!

Ai Xin tried his best to use a large range of physical light and shadow to perform cutting-style blocking, but the attack of physical light and shadow itself was the weakest among the same level, and Wu Xi's defense, even the separated idealistic defense, was considered top-notch, so that the three phantom warriors, with expressionless faces, drew their swords and attacked the position where Wu Xi felt Ai Xin was.

The airflow controlled the backflow of sand and knocked over an illusion soldier. Ai Xin jumped without thinking and disappeared in the air again. Wu Xi sneered. He really couldn't do anything about this before, but now that the entity has appeared once, how can you still get away?
A dagger formed by illusion and idealistic defense was thrown directly by Wu Xi. This was the use of Wu Xi's latest developed illusion warrior. As for the problem of inability to complete the coating and insufficient strength, the idealistic defense is not fake, just attach it and do it!
Looking at the sword blade that was almost created at random, Ai Xin didn't dare to take it head-on. He raised his hand to control the airflow and physical light and shadow to form an illusory claw mark that swept towards the phantom dagger thrown by Wu Xi - God knows whether the Hun opposite him has added any locking type of talent to this thing.

As a big gangster Centurion born in the Fifth Skylark, he knew very well what his talent feared the most, so after using this illusory claw mark to knock Wu Xi's imaginary dagger away, Ai Xin directly dispersed that part of the light and shadow operation, and flashed again, separating a light and shadow to disguise himself and jumped into the air, disappearing on the spot. Wu Xi almost had PTSD when he saw this scene.

It’s not that Wu Xi doesn’t have the ability to lock will, but Ai Xin’s long-range materialization talent, which deflects the opponent’s attack, and then the talent disintegrates and reassembles to appear, makes Wu Xi realize that the opponent is definitely a repeat offender of the Fifth Skylark Legion. This bastard knows his own shortcomings too well.

"It's really annoying, this kind of operation of light and shadow." Wu Xi faced Yi Mi's face with a ferocious look. He really wanted to rush over and catch Ai Xin, and then tear him apart with his bare hands, but the problem now was that the other party was just disgusting if he didn't attack head-on.

"Especially with the airflow control, it's very difficult to sweep you out with the wind." Wu Xi looked ahead, seemingly calm, but his eyes were already a little angry. This kind of top player of the Skylark Legion was lurking, and as long as the opponent didn't move, it would be purely disgusting.

On the other side, Ai Xin relied on the control of airflow to push himself up a few millimeters from the ground, and then the whole person slid left and right on the ground like a fish. This was a way of movement that Ai Xin developed specifically for himself. Under the combination of light and shadow, airflow and presence suppression, Ai Xin who moved in this way could hardly be detected.

After all, any normal person would never have thought that Ai Xin was now lying on the ground, slithering by relying on atmospheric manipulation. By the way, the mobility of this type of movement is actually quite high.

"Huh!" Wu Xi let out a breath, feeling a little angry about Ai Xin's lurking method. He couldn't detect Ai Xin's location, but he could sense that Ai Xin was still around, which made Wu Xi extremely uncomfortable. If he just left like this, Ai Xin would definitely follow him. After all, Wu Xi knew how mobile the Xiliang Iron Cavalry was. This was a typical situation that the other party would definitely not be able to shake off if they tried to catch up.

Considering that if he encounters some tough guy later, this guy might suddenly come out and hit him. Of course, Wu Xi is not afraid of being hit by the other party. What Wu Xi is afraid of is that he finally meets a Hun, but ends up being beheaded by Ai Xin. Although Wu Xi doesn't know what the Romans want the Huns' heads for, looking at Ai Xin's previous performance, it can be seen that he also wants the Huns' heads!

Thinking of this, Wu Xi decided to kill Ai Xin here, otherwise he might end up working in vain with a little tail around him.

"It seems like I have to use some other tricks. I don't want to be exposed." After Wu Xi made up his mind, he gave up thinking and directly used his shock talent.

As Wu Xi, who specially learned the orthodox shock talent with Hu Hao, the important reason why he was able to continue to control the 100th man of the Xiliang Iron Cavalry in his old age was because his shock talent could be used for reconnaissance as well as fighting.

The reconnaissance area is very large, as large as fifty miles. This is an extremely incredible extension of talent, and a high-end application of the shock talent. Among a thousand veterans who have developed the shock talent to this level, perhaps only one can master this reconnaissance method.

Just thinking about the fact that a top Hun like Tian didn't master this type of reconnaissance method, you can imagine how difficult it is, so everyone who knows it basically has a record of it.

Although Wu Xi was a simple-minded man, as a veteran who had fought in hundreds of battles, he at least knew that if a Hun mastered such a shock reconnaissance talent, he would never go on the road alone. The veteran of the Fifth Skylark on the opposite side was obviously also classified as a reconnaissance or assassination soldier. After being swept out by the shock talent, he would definitely quickly realize that there was something wrong with Yi Mi.

But it doesn’t matter. Wu Xi has already prepared himself mentally to kill Ai Xin quickly.

After making this mental preparation, the extremely strong shock wave swept in all directions with Wu Xi as the center. After sensing the very stable fluctuations, Ai Xin's airflow control jumped up from the ground almost without thinking, and ran away with the wind under his feet.

After all, the Fifth Skylark is an assassin, and is definitely the best at scouts and night combat raids. But if it goes head-to-head with a frontal attack, even if Ai Xin is the retired chief centurion of the Fifth Skylark, it is questionable whether he can pass Anling. Without the protection of light and shadow, the Skylark is just a bird!

Wu Xi, who had already decided to use his ultimate move to kill Ai Xin directly, had already taken the initiative and could not let Ai Xin escape. He raised his hand and fired more than ten phantom short spears with idealistic defense, directly blocking all directions for Ai Xin to escape. Then a tall figure appeared from behind Wu Xi, grabbed Wu Xi and threw him towards Ai Xin.

Do you know what single idealism is? I was too old before, and using this thing was a bit too exhausting. Now I am 25 years old, let me show you the strength of single idealism!
Wu Xi, who didn't run fast enough, was thrown directly to Ai Xin's side at subsonic speed by his own phantom warrior. Then he picked up a spear with shock waves and wild power and swept it directly towards Ai Xin, who was in a mess after resisting a round of spears.

"Who the hell are you!" Ai Xin cursed angrily. He was not a fool. This kind of precise reconnaissance and the fact that he used light and shadow to measure the detection range was larger than his light and shadow. This was considered a rare reconnaissance talent in the three major empires. Even if the Huns were really crazy, they would not send such an important functional talent. Even if they arranged him to go up, they would not let him go alone.

To put it bluntly, it would make more sense to have such talents help the Huns survive in this world than to arrange them to fight against the Han Dynasty in a small world.

No matter how crazy the Huns are, they are not fools!

"You talk too much nonsense!" The strong idealism directly interfered with Ai Xin's airflow control, causing the opponent's air cutting blade to lose control. In the storm, Wu Xi stabbed straight in with a gun. Ai Xin relied on his many years of practical experience to block the gun with a dagger, and even used his suppression talent to resolve the shock. However, he didn't expect that a gun with a turn came out from the spear and nailed him directly in the chest.

"An illusion of this intensity..." Ai Xin looked at Wu Xi speechlessly. Except for the few people from the Cyrenaica Legion, the rest were all lunatics from the Miracle Legion!
"You talk too much." Wu Xi directly blocked Ai Xin's mouth, then twisted Ai Xin's neck and sent Ai Xin away. At this time, Bedivere had just rushed out of the jungle. He only saw Wu Xi putting away his gun, and Ai Xin gradually turned into light, and immediately rushed over with a roar.

As an old centurion of the Fifth Skylark, Ai Xin has rich experience in scouting. When he encounters an opponent like Wu Xi who he cannot defeat, all he does is try to escape or mobilize others. Do you understand the attributes of the Fifth Skylark? They are also a type of soldier with large-scale reconnaissance capabilities.

Even Ai Xin had discovered the brothers Bedivere and Xise wandering around, but he was just too lazy to inform the three of them. However, when he realized that he had run into a tough guy, of course he had to quickly ask his brothers for help. They had to deal with this tough guy together!

Therefore, after dodging Wu Xi's first round of attacks, Ai Xin used light and shadow operations to contact Bedivere and the Xise brothers nearby. However, it was obvious that Bedivere was close and ran fast, and he rushed over before Ai Xin was killed by Wu Xi.

To be honest, after realizing that the Hun in front of him was a soldier from a certain Miracle Legion in disguise, Ai Xin wanted to inform Bedivere and the Xise brothers not to come. Unfortunately, Wu Xi was determined and used Single Idealism to directly cut off Ai Xin's talent on the spot.

So in Bedivere's eyes, it was a powerful Hun who killed Ai Xin.

"Asshole, I'm going to kill you!" Bedivere was less than forty years old. Even though he knew that this was just a martial arts performance, he still showed obvious anger when he watched his teammates being killed. He picked up his heavy sword and rushed towards Wu Xi.

"Another one." Wu Xi frowned, but now that things have come to this, considering the human relationship, he should kill this one who rushed over!
Different from Ai Xin who has a lot of fancy moves, Bedivere's moves are very simple. He just swings his sword to kill all opponents who block his way. It is a pure head-on confrontation with the opponent.

Boiling will, explosive power, a vibrating giant sword, special melee bursts, and a body of steel that can bear such wild power. Although Bedivere is the youngest among the six levels, he is definitely at the forefront in terms of melee ability alone. It can only be said that he is not good at dealing with those fancy moves.

Upon seeing this, Wu Xi didn't say a word, picked up his spear and started fighting Bedivere head-on, a head-on confrontation, a tit-for-tat.

Of course, this doesn't mean that Wu Xi doesn't have those fancy tricks to win a quick victory and defeat Bedivere, but Wu Xi's background as a Western Liang Iron Cavalry makes him like this kind of head-on opponent. What's more, this is a grand martial arts show, and the opponents he is fighting are his own allies, so he has to give them some face.

"Kill!" Bedivere danced with the giant sword, relying on his talent for close combat burst to stimulate his fighting to the extreme. With highly concentrated belief and will, he saw through everything about the two warring parties and used every bit of his strength to near perfection, even reaching a level he had never reached before. But even so, he was still completely suppressed by Wu Xi.

With stronger physical fitness and more powerful strength, even if he was not as good as Bedivere in skills and insight, he used his advantages to the fullest in every move, forcing Bedivere to fight back with difficulty.

"Swish!" Seeing that his attacks were getting fewer and fewer and the time spent on defense was getting longer and longer, Bedivere seized the opportunity and attacked without defending. He stabbed Wu Xi with the giant sword in his hand. Wu Xi wanted to dodge but suddenly felt a heavy pull from the ground. He couldn't help but look at Bedivere, only to see a ferocious smile on his face. The giant sword attacked without defending and stabbed Wu Xi directly in the heart.

The giant sword with full force pierced through Wu Xi's armor with difficulty. Bedivere, who had condensed the finishing move on the sword to greatly improve his piercing and destructive power, stared in amazement at the blade that was caught by Wu Xi with one hand, and the defense that could no longer pierce.

"My strongest point is not my attack, but my defense. Although this well-tempered body cannot match the armor of the shield guard, combined with the ideal defense, these well-tempered muscles can still withstand such a weak attack." After saying that, Wu Xi's spear went straight to Bedivere's vital points. This attack was to force Bedivere to give up his weapon.

However, faced with such a scene, Bedivere gave up dodging, grabbed the hilt of the sword with both hands, burst out with all his strength, held against Wu Xi's spear, and stabbed down with the sword. Blood splattered from the gap in Wu Xi's armor, but Bedivere was also pierced by Wu Xi's spear.

"I thought you really couldn't pierce me!" Bedivere's breathing was like a broken bellows. Wu Xi's gun pierced his chest. If he hadn't dodged slightly at the last moment and avoided the attack that was supposed to pierce his heart, he would have been killed directly by Wu Xi.

But even so, with a hole in his lung, he had lost most of his fighting power. But even so, looking at Wu Xi's chest which was also pierced, Bedivere laughed. What if I lose? What if I die? I really thought you, a Hun, were made of steel!

"Interesting." Wu Xi looked at the huge sword that was stuck in his left chest. It would have hit his heart a few millimeters ago, but was finally blocked by his muscles. Bedivere's realization at the last moment made Wu Xi feel a little like he had seen a ruthless man from Xiliang.

He exerted force with his left hand to pull out the giant sword. A wound of nearly ten centimeters appeared on Wu Xi's chest, cutting through his chest. Even his heart could be vaguely seen. Then it closed in front of Bedivere's incredulous eyes and quickly recovered.

"Undead Guard, Life Mark." Bedivere looked at this scene with an extremely unpleasant expression, "It seems that you Huns got a lot of good things before the destruction of the Parthian Empire. You even mastered the Life Mark that was sublimated to this level!"

"Just stay here. It's fun to fight with you. I won't kill you." Wu Xi looked at Bedivere and said casually, his tone was as if he was going to let a cow or horse go on the battlefield.

"You!" Bedivere was stunned when he heard this, and then his face turned ferocious. Even Roman citizens who could accept being captured felt somewhat humiliated after hearing this.

"There's no point in killing you." Wu Xi said casually, then he put his spear back on his shoulder, ignored Bedivere and left.

"If you let me go like this, when I recover, I will definitely bring people to kill you." Bedivere roared with a bit of resentment of being looked down upon.

"It doesn't matter. As long as you think you can win, you can do it anytime." Wu Xi said indifferently, and then left.

Bedivere was lying in a pool of blood. He had no super-speed recovery, no meridians, no life imprint, and no false life. In short, although Bedivere had a talent for fighting, he really did not have a talent to enhance his own recovery ability.

Even though Wu Xi did not kill Bedivere, because of a big hole in his left lung and excessive blood loss, Bedivere, who was lying there, fell into a state of waiting to die not long after Wu Xi left. What's worse is that because of excessive blood loss, Bedivere, lying in a pool of blood, had begun to fall into a coma.

"Am I going to die here like this?" Bedivere asked with some despair before he fell into a coma. Instead of dying like this, he might as well have been killed by the Hun before.

"Bedivere? He looks like he's still alive." Before Bedivere's consciousness fell into eternal silence, he heard a familiar voice.

"After all, if he was really dead, he should have turned into light. Lying in a pool of blood means he is not dead yet." Xisai said in a mean voice, "Give him treatment. We just happened to meet him. We can't just watch him die like this. It would be hard to explain."

"I don't know if my treatment method can save him." Caesar half squatted down and began to use materialized light to connect the blood vessels, nerves, etc. to Bedivere's wound. Yes, this is Caesar's treatment method. He transforms his light into a physical entity to fill other people's wounds. As long as these lights can realize the functions of the missing parts of the wound, they will be effective.

In a way, this is also the special treatment technique that Caesar mastered when he studied with Doctor Galen - although I don't know how to treat it, as long as I can restore your wound to the same as normal, you should recover. It is difficult for normal people to recover to the same as before, but for Caesar who masters the physical light, it can be done.

"It depends on Bedivere's vitality next, but there shouldn't be any problem. He is a typical person with thick skin and tough flesh. Let's go find a real doctor. It shouldn't take long to cure him." After Caesar finished treating Bedivere, he turned to his brother and said.

"So should we still chase after the Huns that old Captain Ai Xin mentioned?" Xisai asked his brother, "If we delay any longer, I'm afraid the enemy will run away."

"Let me take a look at the situation around us. The old captain was probably hacked to death by the Huns. Considering Bedivere's situation, I think we should find out more about the other party before chasing them." Caesar looked at his brother cautiously. Ai Xin, as their guide, had failed. Now they were really not as good as Ai Xin. If they rushed over, it was hard to say who would kill whom.

"That's right. Neither of us can beat the old captain." Xisai thought about it and felt that what his brother said was right. "But it would be a bit bad if we just let the Huns who killed the old captain go. How will we explain ourselves when we get out?"

"If you can't win, you have to face the reality. Wait for Bedivere to wake up, find out the enemy's intelligence, and then organize a team. If one person can't win, five people can still defeat them. No matter how brutal the Huns are, they are just the remnants of the ancient empire. There are not many tough guys now. The worst is the seventh level." Caesar glanced at his younger brother and felt that the child was still quite straightforward.

"I don't think he will wake up for a while. I'll get a stretcher and we'll carry him to another place first. There's so much blood here, who knows what might come." Xisai said after thinking for a while. Hearing this, Xisai waved his hand, signaling his brother to go and come back quickly.

On the other side, Wu Xi continued to move forward based on his feeling, and then gradually stopped. He saw an acquaintance on the opposite rock wall, a young man who wanted to challenge him, Branis.

"Although you are a Hun, my intuition tells me that you are in disguise. You are Wu Xi, right?" Branis stood up and said in a stern manner.

Happy Dragon Boat Festival. You don't need to say anything like "Happy Dragon Boat Festival" to me. As a Guanzhong person, the Dragon Boat Festival means the beginning of great unification, so of course I have to be happy.