Chapter 237

Yi - when the sword in the sword saint's hand crossed each other's face, it made a steam sound.

That is the phenomenon that the sword blade with high speed is rubbing against the invisible witchcraft energy. In the eyes of the sword sage, it is extremely strange.

Dashan's fist fell, and Jiansheng stepped back several steps.

"It's the wizard of the black tower!" Another man in black reminded him.

The stout swordsman nodded and rubbed his face. Although the opponent's fist did not directly hit him, the magic energy aroused by the fist scratched his face through the mask.

"Hey, hey." Dashan stood in the same place and laughed wildly. After becoming a wizard, now he has completely got rid of stuttering.

In Dashan's opinion, only the guy with bare hands among the three may be a little more difficult to deal with, because there seems to be some evil spirit on him, while the other two are just ordinary people.

No matter how powerful an ordinary person is, he can't hurt him. As long as he hits his opponent once, he can bring a devastating blow to him. This is not an equal fight, and what Dashan enjoys most is the pleasure of crushing his opponent.

He will no longer be a mortal whose life and death depend on others. He will be the strongest and most terrible villain in the world.

"Will you inform the general?" Asked a tall man with a sword.

"No The stout swordsman replied, "I can deal with him."

"Don't trust me," said the unarmed man. "The wizard of the East, this is the first case." Even in Japan, "black tower" is a well-known organization, but black tower's witches are all gathered in Europe, rarely set foot outside the European continent, so there is no direct contact between the two sides. As we all know, "heita" is an organization that attaches great importance to blood. All its members are white men with pure blood. They think that only people with pure blood can win the favor of God.

Dashan is obviously a yellow race like them, but he calls himself "Judas" and uses witchcraft, which is very similar to the style of those black tower witches who call themselves apostles of God.

"Call someone." Dashan grinned at the three people, "call more people, I can kill."

"Madman!" The stout swordsman rushed to the mountain with his sword again.

"Shake the tree!" Dashan wantonly mocks the weakness of his opponent. Now he feels that crushing these mortals is as simple as killing insects.

Dashan's fist was waving at the dwarf!

"Mr. zuomu!" The tall man with the sword wanted to help his partner, but the next second he saw his partner's action, he gave up the idea.

"Oh One breath from the mouth of the sword saint, at this moment, he reached the state of heaven and man in kendo. At this time, if teammates rashly help, it will hinder his play.

It's like stepping on a steel wire at a height of 1000 meters. Jiansheng's state at the moment has reached the extreme point of balance and danger.

The new two days are first-class and the first life is harmonious.

This is the sword skill that the sword sage realized at this moment. In other words, there is no sword skill of "one life living together" in this world. In the state of harmony between man and nature, every sword he wields is determined by "sword".

At this moment, he had already forgotten his own situation, and could not detect that Dashan's fist was approaching him.

His life has been integrated with the sword in his hand.

When Dashan's fist is smashed, the sword in the sword saint's hand is cut out at the same time.

A lot of steam is rising in the air.

What, what's going on! Dashan's face showed a frightened expression, which no one else could see. However, he could see that the purple shield condensed by the magic energy was cutting by the blade, melting like butter, and turning into a lot of steam.

The wizard is indeed more powerful than human beings, but Dashan has only learned witchcraft for less than a month. It's too young for him to challenge the swordsman of Japan.

If the wizard king had been here, he would have waved his hand and summoned countless sickle weasels to get rid of these three people. However, Dashan now has only the strength of ordinary witches. In front of these strong human beings, they can't crush them, and they may even risk their lives.

"Drink Sword saint's mouth again issued a shout, it is his body with his sword!

The whole energy shield has been cut by the opponent. The shield that can't be broken by a bullet will be cut by a mortal's sword. This is something that all witches won't believe. As a novice wizard, Dashan is at a loss immediately.

"It's rampant in the mouth," the tall man with the sword sneered, "but there's no real Kung Fu in the hand."

Dashan is dead. The sword saint in the state of harmony between man and nature will not keep his hand at all. This yellow wizard is destined to be cut in half by the sharp blade.

Just when the blade was about to reach the mountain. "Hey -" Dashan's flustered appearance suddenly disappeared, replaced by a strange smile, "Hey, hey."The sword saint's movement stopped, and the sword stopped in front of Dashan.

Junior is not strong enough, but he is a disciple of wizard Wang Meilin. After taking him as a disciple, what Merlin did was not simply to teach witchcraft.

A floating silver coin appeared between Dashan and Jiansheng.

Silver of Judas.

It is said that Judas betrayed Jesus for thirty silver coins, which eventually led to the death of Jesus on the cross. Judas also regretted suicide. This is the story of Jesus, Judas and the silver coin.

Do the thirty silver coins really exist in the world? Even if it existed, it was just ordinary Roman currency, and there would be no powerful supernatural force. However, according to this story, the wizard organization heita created a kind of props that can hold evil spirit. Because there are only 30 props, the witches call them "Judas' silver coin". The silver coins of Judas also have inferior imitations. Although they have the same effect, the imitations will be damaged after one or three times of use, while the real silver coins of Judas will not be worn.

Jiansheng's sword cuts through the energy shield that can't be penetrated by bullets, but it is blocked by this small silver coin.

A lot of black smoke spilled from the silver coins.

"No!" The tall man wanted to pull the short swordsman back, but it was too late. The next second, the black smoke swallowed the short body of the swordsman.

"It's Sha!" The unarmed man recognized the origin of the black smoke. He was the only friar among the three. The other two are swordsmen and Ninjas who serve the army. Neither of them is good at dealing with this supernatural force.

"Damn it