Chapter 3495 (1/2)

The leather helmet was thrown on the ground, and the Brighton man showed his real face. Under the helmet is a expressionless face, because of years of killing, that pair of eyes are full of cold killing, just one eye, it makes people feel cold. A head of short brown hair, if combined with his cold and handsome face, in the outside human society, will be crazy sought after by women.

Just this face, but no one should have gentle expression.

The Brighton sat upright on the guillotine, his hands on the hilt of his sword, and his cold eyes swept all around him.

The rest of the people swarmed on, countless weapons intertwined, Brighton did not move, until the tip of the first long gun was about to touch his body, a red sword shadow came out. Blood splashed, some people close to the distance is too close, their bodies were split in two. This red light forced back people's attack, just one round, let people realize the gap between themselves and Brighton people.

”He definitely has the strength of a general!” ”Everybody step back!” periner said with a wave of his hand The team began to retreat slowly. The braytons kept their hands on the sword, as if the sword had just come from the void.

Periner knew that his attack would be over. Unless he had the strength to resist or avoid the next attack, no one would be able to get close to the Brighton.

One of the elves ran to the scaffold in horror. After a few steps, a dark shadow came out from behind him. Under the surprised eyes of the audience, the man's head flew into the air. After walking forward for two times, blood gushed out of his neck.

Palinal lost his desire to fight in an instant. He tasted despair for the first time.

Another elf fell, and the small team with its own number was almost dead on the ground. Only a few people were standing on the spot, but they were also tottering.

Brighton people are still expressionless, and their feet are already covered with human heads. Blood washes the ground, attracting fishy flies.

The rescue can't, and can't be won. The wounds that periner made with all her strength began to heal independently. Strong physique, unparalleled combat power, and painless and accelerate the healing of the body. The Brighton people are like a huge shadow that devours everything here.

Periner's wounds began to deteriorate and people began to wobble.

But Brighton, too, is more ruthless. Periner silently drew out his sword, then picked up a shield on the ground, staring at the Brighton sword.

The first sword was a tentative one, but perinal also made up his mind to be split in two. At his present level, he can't compete with the other side at all. There's a dead man in every direction, so fight for it! The front sword pointed directly at the Brayton's chest. The edge of the sword was very close, and it came close to the Brayton in an instant. The Brayton's body moved slightly. The big sword was immediately raised, then swung away, but it was still pierced in the chest. However, it was just a small cut, and periner was repulsed by the strength of the sword.