C13 It Was like a Thunderclap Fierce Man!(2)

Reg stared back at them without showing any signs of weakness. "Who are you?"

Before the leader of the men could say anything, a shirtless man beside him waved his sword. "Boss, why are you talking to him? He saw that woman anyway. We must silence her. Otherwise, Gullion will trace her to us. That will be troublesome. "

The leading man glared at the shirtless man with a fierce gaze, cursing the idiot in his heart. It was certain that he would kill him, but the other party was holding a huge sword. It was obviously a Fighter. He had originally planned to get close to it first. He would take the time to attack and deal with the other party directly, in case the other party felt that something was amiss and ran away. Now that he was called out by the shirtless man, how could it still work?

Reg's pupils suddenly shrunk, and his back arched slightly, like a cat whose tail was stepped on. The Cold Ice Spell had already started circulating in his body, and his body was emitting a slight chill.

"Let me go!" Reg shouted in a low voice, "Why don't we all die together?"

Girl with red hair, who was in despair, held Reg's waist tightly. Suddenly, she felt a cold chill from her body in her arms. It was as if she had turned into a block of ice. Just as she was shocked, she heard Reg's low shout. She subconsciously let go of her hand.

The leading man looked at the young man who suddenly looked like a wild beast. His heart could not help but tighten. He slowly took two steps forward and said with a low smile, "Sir, don't be nervous. As long as you give that woman to me..."

Before he finished speaking, the leading man discovered in horror that this young man actually charged out fiercely. Like an arrow leaving its bow, but also like a fierce tiger that had descended the mountain!

Almost subconsciously, the leader of the men had gathered all the combat power in his body. He also raised the sword in his hand. At the same time, Reg's huge sword had already hacked down like a thunderbolt.

It was as fast as the wind, as if it had been struck by thunder!

"Clang!" With a clear sound of impact, the man felt a wave of strong force rushing over. He could not even grasp the sword and it suddenly fell to the ground.

The man turned pale with fright. He was originally worried that the other party would abandon the woman and turn around to run. He and the others would not be able to chase after her, but he never would have thought that the other party would actually take the initiative to attack them in the face of the seven of them!

Retreat, retreat!

The expression of the man in the lead changed drastically. He forcefully clashed with the long sword and landed on the ground. Caught off guard, he hurriedly dodged and retreated. As long as he took a few steps back, the swords and sabers of the people beside him would attack the other party and he would be safe.

He retreated quickly, but the sword light in Reg's hand was even faster.

The huge sword paused for a moment in the air, and instantly regained its vitality. It was like a spring swallow that cut through the sky, but also like a nimble fish in the water. It flew past the man's neck like an antelope's horn.

Sword light flashed, and fresh blood appeared.

This sword easily cut off half of the man's neck. Although the leading man's body was still in a hurry to retreat, his eyes had already bulged out because he saw the blood spurting out from his neck.

Everyone's expression changed, as if they had seen a ghost.

The other six saw Reg rushing over. The sound of the impact was still echoing in their ears. The sword light flashed and the leader's neck was bleeding like a fountain. He held his neck weakly and fell down with bulging eyes.

The leader was instantly killed by this young man!

At this moment, everyone felt as if their hearts had been hit.

Girl with red hair's eyes suddenly widened as she looked at the man who had fallen to the ground in shock. Her mouth was wide open but she could not make a sound...

There was only a ghost-like figure in the entire scene and there was no pause.

Reg had practiced this horizontal slash tens of thousands of times. Although it was only a swing, Reg knew very well that this man's life had been cut off by this slash.

Reg did not waste any time. His body had already pounced towards the man who was originally the closest to the leader.

Reg did not know the exact strength of this group of men, but he knew very well that he was definitely not a match for these seven men. Once they surrounded him, he would definitely die, so Reg took the lead to attack.

Since he had attacked, he wouldn't show any mercy!

Although the shirtless man was shocked by Reg's attack, he still reacted. He stabbed Reg with the sword in his hand and shouted at the same time, "He killed the leader, kill him!"

Reg did not dodge or dodge. He only shook his body slightly. The long sword that was aimed at Reg's heart suddenly deviated from its original target. The sword that should have pierced his heart had only left a blood groove at the bottom of his ribs.

This subtle change in movement came from the result of practicing in the sea. With the help of the subtle movements of his body, reducing the impact on his body, over time, this subtle change in movement of his body had already reached perfection. Avoiding vital points was not difficult for Reg.

Reg's heart did not have the slightest fluctuation. It was as if the movements of everyone present were in his heart. He knew very well how long the next attack would take for him to reach his body.

The huge sword did not pause at all as it slashed down from the left shoulder to the right ribs of the bare-chested man. The sword cut down and split the man in half!

Life was like grass.

When the sword came down, the half-naked man finished his sentence. At this time, the others had already surrounded him. The blood that came out of the bare-chested man's body made everyone's eyes turn red. Each person had different degrees of battle energy of different colors condensed on their bodies.