Chapter 1661

At night.

After a day's mission, the high-level swordsman returns to his residence.

The sharp blade used to kill the enemy is held on the ground by him with his scabbard. If you put aside the identity of a high-level swordsman, he doesn't look much different from ordinary blind people.

He can't see everything around him. Fortunately, he belongs to the heart and eye power of the high-level swordsman, so that he won't completely lose his perception of the neighborhood. Although his action is inconvenient, he is still within the acceptable range.

When he came outside, he walked steadily, opened the door, and soon came to the courtyard.

What the high-level swordsman didn't know was that long before he went home, someone had set up a trap here and was waiting for him to take the bait.

On the roof in the distance, there are two figures who have been waiting for a long time. When the blind high-level swordsman falls into the trap, they will immediately attack him and completely end his life. They are rod and Bisha.

Seeing that the high-level swordsman was about to step into the trap, rod's eyes could still keep the original silence, but Bisha's breath became suddenly, as if he was looking forward to what happened next.

Not only that, Bisha's heart beat faster, and the whole person became excited. Even rod, who was beside her, also felt the difference on her body and hissed at her.

Bisha naturally will not know how the subtle changes in her body will affect this mission.

This faint abnormal sound was enough to attract the attention of the high-level swordsman. He crossed his foot, which should have fallen forward, towards his side, and at the same time asked in the distance, "who is there?"

Strong momentum emanates from the body of the high-level swordsman. Any hiding enemy will feel fear after feeling the momentum.

Seeing that the high-level swordsman found something unusual, Bisha's face suddenly changed. She looked at rod in disbelief and said, "it's impossible. The scope of his perception has expanded again... I remember that when he was just blind, he could only feel the close range around him. I didn't expect that he could do it now."

Beside her, rod just shook his head and looked at the high-level swordsman indifferently: "the mission is over, he can't step into those traps again. I'll retreat first, and you'll find a way to survive. "

Aware that the situation has changed, rod doesn't want to entangle with the high-level swordsman. As for relying on his body to kill a sixth level creature, rod doesn't have such an idea.

There was no hesitation. For rod, Bisha was just a creature in the dreamland, not even a real living creature. As for whether she could escape from the high-level swordsman, it was beyond rod's consideration.

Just as rod was about to leave in the dark, he found that Bisha was still in the same place, looking at the high-level swordsman with a complicated look.

"If I go now, the next time I see him, he will probably become a real swordsman... And I will never have a chance to avenge him."

Looking at the high-level swordsman with strong momentum, Bisha gritted her teeth and said, "he killed his son in order to become a swordsman. Even if I put my life together, it's impossible for him to achieve his wish!"

With that, Bisha jumped down from the roof and faced the high-level swordsman without waiting for rod's reply.

Even rod had to stop when she said that.

Rod realized that this might be the only chance to get the soul of the sinner. If he left like this, the situation would be as Bisha said. When he met next time, Samson would become the seventh level swordsman.

Although there is only a gap between the sixth level and the seventh level, the change in strength is like a gap, which can be said to have a qualitative difference.

In the trial mission, rod's choice is not many, either give up Samson's soul and choose another mission object, or he can only take this last opportunity to destroy the enemy.

"It's you... You've abandoned your love for me, and you still have the face to come back here."

Just as rod was thinking, Samson had recognized Bisha's identity. The existence of his mind enabled him to perceive all the activities nearby.

Bisha didn't have any words. Instead, she raised her hand and gathered the expanding fireball in her palm. She was going to bombard Samson.

At this time, the roof of rod also made a decision, he jumped from the roof, at the same time removed the effect of camouflage magic, restored the small monster's dark yellow body, fell to the ground, the whole ground sent out a shiver.

"Evil creature..." after perceiving rod's breath, Samson's face changed. He recognized that the monster beside Bisha was the devil who saved her.

Up to now, Samson has understood what they both came for, even without Bicha's narration.

"It seems that you are still stubborn, trying to prevent me from becoming a swordsman... Unfortunately, you are just overpowering yourself."

Samson pulled out the blade and pointed at rod and Bisha not far away.

"Until that happened, I was the one who supported you the most. I hope you can achieve your wish and become a real swordsman. Unfortunately, you don't deserve my support at all. " Said Bisha in a deep voice.

"I don't need the support of pagans. I just need the blade in my hand and the blessing of God." Samson said in a high voice, "the priest didn't cheat me. As long as I offer the most precious things to God, God will give me blessing and grace!"

Strong momentum from Samson's body, rod's face slightly changed. In front of him, Samson has already reached the threshold of legendary creatures. As long as he goes further, he can become a real swordsman.

"What about our children?" Bisaqin asked, "should he die for you?"

"You may have got something wrong." Samson snorted, scorning Bisha's words, "I gave him a chance to sacrifice in glory. I gave him to God, and he would be happy for it and get the supreme glory. No one can blame me for this, but you have betrayed God

Speaking of this, Samson was also angry: "how dare you do that to me! If God had not been on my side, I would never have been a swordsman again. I would never have forgiven you. "

Suddenly, continuous applause came from a distance.

The applause spread to the high-level swordsman's ears, causing his deep dissatisfaction.

"What are you doing? Dirty evil creature? "

This round of applause, like a sharp thorn, deeply stabbed Samson's heart. He looked angry and asked in the direction of the applause.