Ark: The Cycle of Light and Darkness

Sarkaz Blade Master?!...Or the elite in red?!

The fear coming from the depths of his memory made the doctor's breathing quicken.

Back in Longmen, it was such a humble swordsman in red who almost single-handedly defeated an entire elite force of the Longmen Guards Bureau that was assisting the defense with the doctor.

Although under the command of the doctor and the efforts of the operators, the powerful swordsman still fell - but his counterattack before death still left a deep impression on the doctor.

That furious figure, that flaming sharp blade, that roar that carried despair but was still bloody... Wherever the blade touched, everyone was shaken.

The shields of the heavy-armed operators, the swords and guns of the guards, the bullets of the sniper operators, and even the Origin Stone skills of the warlocks were all brutally chopped apart - even during the battle, the swordsman would take the initiative Use your body to bear the damage and pain of the attack, and then transform this pain into an indestructible flame on your own blade.

To put it simply - this existence itself is a monster in a certain sense.

The doctor glanced at his team.

He still had an impression of the team that defeated the swordsman. With Huang as the backbone, and with Gray Throat, Amiya and other well-trained high-level operators, they barely defeated a Saka. This is the swordsman.

But now, all he can control is... a team composed almost entirely of newcomers.

(Can't win...)

The doctor's face became a little ugly, and cold sweat slowly broke out on his face and back.

The swordsman in front of him remained motionless, just staring at his target. The doctor knew that this was not to show mercy, but because of the pride of such a person, he did not bother to besiege him with others.

Once the battle in another place is over, the blade mixed with rage will fall on him.

(You have to...think of something...)

The doctor knows very well that facing such a knife with his own skills, there is almost no possibility of escape.

Even if you are usually strong, you will not be seriously injured after one or two swords, but this existence in front of you has once made the heavy armor not the enemy of the enemy with just one sword attack, and fell into his own hands. With his body, he might only be able to live a few more seconds before death at most.

I don’t want to die… and I can’t die.

Thinking of this, the hooded man silently gave instructions in his heart.

(Cross, give up attacking other targets and prepare to attack the target in front of me!)

(Migru, be ready to stop this knife-wielding target at any time and strengthen your shield to prevent the defense from being immediately defeated!)

(Furong, Prepare your Originium skills, temporarily ignore other people's injuries other than fatal injuries, and do your best to prevent Migru's lifeline from falling below danger!)

(Graythroat! Use your shooting skills immediately after I give the order! Defeat me as soon as possible. target!)

Feeling the four auras executing his tactics silently, the doctor's heart was not at all relaxed.

He knew that even if the four of them could coordinate their actions seamlessly, it would still be impossible to defeat the red swordsman in front of him... At most, it would only increase the probability of escaping.

"Now - do it!"

Counting the last enemy on the other side to be killed, the red-clothed swordsman seemed to be awakened from his stillness, and while taking the first step towards him with heavy pressure, the doctor suddenly roared.

And along with his roar came a charged crossbow arrow, several weird and sharp gray feathers, and a large shield blocking the doctor!

It must be admitted that even though he was executing instructions mechanically like a robot, It will inevitably make people feel a little scared, but at critical moments, the role of orders and prohibitions is still quite obvious.

"——Roar!"

Faced with the arrows and feathers that were shot at rapidly, the Sakaz swordsman had no intention of evading. Instead, he stepped forward and directly withstood the blow with his chest.

While withstanding the attack, he seemed to be interacting with each other. In response, a layer of flames ignited like ignited blood on the sword master's weapon. The doctor's eyes immediately became sharp, because he knew that the sword master in front of him had entered an extremely dangerous state. A state of anger. In this state, the attack of the blade will be invincible!

But it doesn't matter! The distance is still at least 300 meters! The biggest weakness of the sword master is the movement speed! As long as he can get there before——

"Migru, strengthen the shield, don't let him——"

Just when the doctor was still giving instructions to the heavy-armed operator in front of him, the swordsman who was walking slowly step by step suddenly disappeared from sight.

Also disappearing at the same time was Migru in front of him.

(Why——)

Before the doctor could react, he felt a pain in his chest.

Blood blossoms burst from his chest, and only then did the doctor see clearly that what was flying in the air was half of Migru's shield. The Originium machine installed on the shield was still injecting enhanced power into the shield, but it failed to withstand it. The blow that destroyed it.

The doctor understood - the swordsman just now did not disappear, but moved too fast, so fast that he could not accurately capture his movements visually.

Migru did not disappear, but was chopped away in an instant. She retreated so quickly that her brain was unable to process such information in time.

And now, the swordsman's fierce knife carved a fatal scar on his chest!