Chapter 920

At the same time, under the master's control, the second team in charge of the raid also reached the designated position and encountered a blood clan force being supported.

When the two mighty troops met head-on, the silver soul did not have the slightest indecision, and directly ordered his team members to attack the blood clan army.

As the second team of the raiding force, its best is to raid the enemy. Moreover, if the two armies meet on a narrow road, the brave will win.

The vast and mighty team members killed the blood clan people. Just as the two armies were glued together, the silver soul moved and directly appeared on a building in the distance.

Smiling eyes stared at a man headed by the blood clan on the ground. When the eyes of the silver soul met the cold eyes of the blood man, the blood man did not hesitate at all. His figure flashed and instantly moved to the building.

In front of the blood clan man, his figure is somewhat similar to that of the silver soul. They all belong to the type of emaciation.

His whole body was shrouded in a black robe and looked unfathomable.

The long black sword held by the blood clan man made a buzzing sound at this time, as if he felt the tension of facing a great enemy.

Seeing this, the silver soul fixed his eyes on the long black sword and said with a deep smile, "I really can't see it. You really know a good sword in your hand."

The blood clan man pulled out the black long sword from the scabbard and said coldly, "the blood clan Pope bodyguard is an official, a second-class official, Suzuki."

After that, Suzuki's eyes full of fierce eyes suddenly lit up and said in a cold voice, "let's do it!"

The silver soul reluctantly spread out his hands, put on a lazy look, and half joked: "Alas, there's really no way. I wanted to delay for a while. Since you don't want to talk nonsense, you'd better fight directly to avoid delaying the master."

As soon as the voice fell, Suzuki's long black sword suddenly shook and immediately disappeared in place.

Suddenly, when Suzuki appeared again, he appeared on the side of silver soul at a very fast speed.

The long sword in his hand carries the power of splitting mountains and gravel, clings to the ground and cuts towards the neck of silver soul.

The sharp blade of the sword was even rubbing against the air and splashing sparks. It looked terrible.

At this time, although the silver soul didn't turn around, the body was still dry and burning. It was oppressed by the sword Qi of the black sword and the power of Wan Jun.

According to the estimation of silver soul, the speed and strength of black sword at this time are far more than the opponents encountered by silver soul before.

It seems that this blood clan man named Suzuki can't be underestimated!

The figure suddenly floated and moved gently. The silver soul moves a little, and the figure flashes sideways at a very fast speed.

At this stall, the white silk at the wrist of the silver soul danced ethereal and floated back and forth in the air.

Although Bai Ling was unconscious, under the rapid movement of the silver soul, she had wrapped Suzuki up and down in the blink of an eye.

When the silver soul appeared in front of Suzuki again, he was holding a white bandage in his hand. On the face with the evil smile, his lips moved slightly and said, "I'm sorry. Although your sword was very sharp just now, you still seriously underestimated my ability if you deal with me."

Suzuki was unmoved. Although he was bound by Bai Ling all over his body, it was not difficult for Suzuki to break away from this bondage.

"Underestimate?" Suzuki said expressionless, "if you underestimate, I think you and I have made the same mistake. Do you really think you can strangle me with this white Ling?"

As soon as the voice fell, the fierce light flashed in Suzuki's eyes, and his body suddenly trembled. A strong energy burst out from the joints of his body.

"Crackling"

In a trance, the white silk originally tied to Suzuki turned into inch by inch white cloth, which fluttered in the air and looked quite meaningful.

Suzuki clung to the black sword and pointed at it from a distance. The black sword was aimed at the silver soul. In the eyes without emotion, it seemed that the silver soul had been regarded as a dead body!

Seeing that her white Ling did not cause substantial damage to the blood clan Suzuki, silver soul showed a helpless smile on her face.

In the whole CIA Twelve teams, the qualification of silver soul is absolutely very high. After all, it was a miracle to be promoted from an ordinary CIA member to captain in less than five years.

Because of this, in addition to the holy ring in his hand, the silver soul also has two offensive weapons that are extremely attached to him.

In the memory of the silver soul, the person who can force him to use the holy ring has never appeared.

Even those who let the silver soul use a dagger to "kill God" are very few.

But today, I'm afraid this situation will be broken.

With an indifferent smile, the silver soul slowly revealed the tip of the purple dagger from his sleeve and said with a smile: "in that case, I don't think you and I should use these empty moves to test each other. Take out some real skills!"

As soon as the voice fell, the silver soul smelled the fragrance in the air, which made the silver soul feel very strange.

At this time, the building where the two people are located has a pleasant breeze, a beautiful breeze, and the air is very circulating.

Coupled with the high geographical location, how can there be aroma floating.

More importantly, a few days ago, almost all within a 20 kilometer radius of Kyoto University were eliminated.

It can be said that there are few!

Since it is sparsely populated, this aroma must be emitted from blood Suzuki.

Just when the silver soul began to be careful and vigilant, the silver soul seemed to feel a little strange.

But he couldn't tell what was quietly changing.

It must be Suzuki's energy attribute. Just when Yinhun was still speculating what Suzuki's energy attribute was.

Suzuki, holding a war knife, attacked directly from the front, and did not hide his attack intention at all.

The silver soul, who has rich combat experience and is good at insight into the opponent's combat intention, is still quite surprised.

But just as the silver soul was ready to defend and counterattack, there was a sharp pain in his back. With the sound of "stabbing", the feather coat on the back of the silver soul was cut a huge hole.

The white feather coat of the silver soul was soaked with blood.

Endured the severe pain from his back, the silver soul quickly turned around and looked back, but found that the blood Suzuki who had stood in front of him had somehow appeared behind him.

That's what's going on!

The silver soul dared not have the slightest carelessness and thought carefully!