A man in the ark was forced to become a king

That feeling is one thousand percent Texas!

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"I didn't expect to meet the descendants of Texas here. I heard that you left Syracuse. It seems that the information on the black market is not all accurate."

On the pedestrian street, Texas put her hands in her pockets and acted like the pedestrians around her, lowering her head and walking forward, but a soft whisper from behind made her stop.

Slightly sideways, standing behind is a red-haired Luper man who looks a little older. He wears a gas mask-like device on his mouth, which looks a bit unusual. One of his eyeballs has a gray color and a hideous scar. It traced down from the forehead, past the gray eye, and extended to the bottom of the device.

"Norman Lucchese."

Texas frowned slightly, read out the man's name, moved his steps, turned around vigilantly, and pulled out the hilt of the Source Stone sword, but did not activate it directly.

"How did you recognize me?"

She asked casually, but in fact her body under her clothes was completely tense, ready to go.

This guy... is a dangerous person.

"Don't underestimate the wolf's sense of smell."

Norman shrugged and answered casually, with no intention of taking action. It seemed that he met an old friend by chance on the street and wanted to chat for a few words.

But Texas still didn't dare to relax at all. Instead, he became more vigilant and stared at the man silently without saying a word.

"I really don't plan to do anything. Lyudmila is still waiting for me to go back - oh, I seem to be a little interested now."

The man's calm eyes suddenly became sharp. His eyes were focused on the chest of Texas' windbreaker, and he lowered his body, his excitement palpable.

In an instant, he seemed to transform from a human into a wolf looking for prey, with greed and bloodthirsty in his eyes.

Danger!

A thought flashed through Texas's mind, and his body had already taken action. The crimson Originium sword instantly bounced off and lay in front of him.

when!

The claws wrapped in blood-colored energy collided with the Source Stone blade, and they were evenly matched.

"Guru~"

When the attack failed, Norman quickly retreated, his strong body lowered to almost parallel to the ground, and lying on all fours, like a real wolf, a humanoid beast.

He stared closely at Texas's chest, the sound of swallowing came from his throat, and blood grew in his intact one eye, turning the whole eye red.

“It’s also a good idea to have a dessert before your main meal.”

Chapter No.17 Street Fighting

"Norman, it's daytime now. Even if you have a high status in the Lucchese family, it won't be easy for you to openly break the rules, right?"

The hilt of the sword was held tightly in his hand, and the red blade that cut through the air became more intense, as if it had solidified.

Texas took a few steps back and distanced himself from Norman who suddenly took action. His eyes scanned the surrounding people who were fleeing in panic, trying to make this guy stop.

She came here to save people, not to fight. This kind of inexplicable fighting would not do her any good.

If you win the battle, not only will you get nothing, but you will also be hunted by the Lucchese family. You are still on their territory. How will you have time to find Lapland?

Not to mention looking for Lapland, even she herself was not sure of escaping from the city alive.

Not to mention losing, everything will stop immediately.

So, if possible, she really didn't want to fight this guy here.

Unfortunately, this is just her wishful thinking.

Compared to her, Norman obviously didn't have so many scruples. He shook his head slightly when he heard this, his chest and abdomen contracted and expanded, and large pieces of blood-colored smoke spurted out from both sides of his mask and spread quickly.

Swish!

Bleeding!

Norman's hands were completely wrapped in blood-colored energy and looked like sharp claws. He fell on all fours, and his body became looming under the blood mist. He suddenly disappeared out of thin air as if teleporting, and flashed behind Texas. His claws cut through the air and roared. Down.

snort~

The cloth was torn. Relying on his undegenerated fighting instinct and keen intuition, Texas turned around to block in time, but his sleeve was still scratched, and shallow blood stains appeared on his forearm.

Norman had two claws and was fast. Facing this kind of enemy, she should have used two swords.

But now she only had one sword left in her hand. The other one was in Lin Lu's hand and was given away as a reward. It was useless to use it.

Two against one, he was a head short.

However, it is not impossible.

Withdrawing back, Texas raised the blade of his sword, his eyes reflecting a flash of orange.

"Sword Rain!"

Buzz!

Ripples appeared in the air. Dozens of phantom sword blades condensed out of thin air and fell instantly. Invisible restraints pressed down from above, exploding with mind-shaking power and sweeping across all directions.

As the sword rain fell, Norman's figure suddenly paused, the floating blood mist trembled slightly, and the whole person froze in place.

Taking this opportunity, Texas stepped forward and slashed Norman's throat with his sword.

This move is considered her unique skill. She summons a materialized sword condensed by magic, and the simultaneous burst of mental shock is enough to make the enemy fall into a brief daze. She has never failed so far.

However, people's mental strength is different. Facing an enemy like Norman, it is still unknown how long the effect of Sword Rain can last. Therefore, she had no time to use other moves and could only slash at him as fast as possible.

Even so, it's still a step slow.

The floating blood mist suddenly erupted, and all the sword blades falling from the sky were thrown away. As soon as Texas' lightsaber reached his eyes, Norman woke up from his dizziness and raised his arm to block it in front of him.

Stab it!

The orange-red sharp blade tore through clothes and cut through flesh, but failed to go any further.

"Just like this, it's not enough."

Norman shook off the blood flowing to his elbow. The narrow wound on his forearm quickly closed under Texas' gaze, and it was completely healed in just a few breaths.

He moved his paws, and there was no expression on his face that was covered by the mask, but you could tell from his tone that he was probably smiling.

'It's troublesome. '

Texas was shocked and was about to use Sword Rain again.

The usual fighting style of killers means that they cannot get themselves into a long-term tug-of-war. Of course, the Originium skills developed for the purpose of rapid combat must not be time-consuming, expensive, and cannot be used in a short time. A useless ability to use continuously.

If necessary, her sword rain can even be used more than ten times in a few minutes. Coupled with the stun attribute of the sword rain, she might have a chance to distance herself.

It is obviously not wise to continue fighting.

It would be impossible to end the battle in a short period of time against an evenly matched opponent like Norman, not to mention that the opponent also showed inhuman self-healing abilities. Texas did not feel that he could compete with this kind of monster in terms of energy consumption. , if she is forced to drag it, she will definitely suffer a loss.

Therefore, the best choice is to use the Origin Stone skills to delay Norman's footsteps, and she takes the opportunity to escape. Now she does not consume much physical strength and has more opportunities.

If we delay any longer, it will be impossible to escape until we are exhausted.

However, as soon as she raised the hilt of the sword, Norman seemed to understand her thoughts. His strong body showed incredible speed and turned into an afterimage that instantly crossed a distance of several meters and clung to her, surrounded by dense blood-colored light. Around him, the howling wind seemed to be sucking in and cutting everything into pieces.

His moves are not complicated, and can even be said to be quite simple. His attack route is straight forward, quite a bit rampant.

However, this kind of attack is exactly what Texas is least good at dealing with.

Not everyone is good at strength. Her innate condition determines that her style is more flexible, and she can only adopt evasive strategies against Norman's attacks.

However, one step back, one step back.

Norman's power was great and his speed was faster. His blood-wrapped claws combined with the magic blades surrounding him were like a storm falling from the sky, sucking Texas into it and beating her so hard that she could only parry. No power to fight back.

Under this situation, Texas could only barely hold on and had no chance to use the Origin Stone skills, let alone take the opportunity to escape.

Feeling a little bit of physical exertion, the girl's eyes were a little dark.

She knew very well that she wouldn't be able to hold on like this for long. If she relaxed even a little bit, she would fall into a desperate situation, and even escape would become a luxury.

hum~

Suddenly, there was a faint feeling of heat in his chest, and there seemed to be a faint golden luster transmitting from the gap in his neck. Inexplicably, Texas felt that the fatigue in his body was swept away, and the speed of swinging his sword suddenly accelerated, blocking the way. The tip of the claw almost cut through the clothes.

That is--

His eyes widened slightly, and a warm feeling flowed through his body. The embarrassed black wolf immediately remembered what was on his chest.

Lin Lu said that that leaf could save her life in a critical moment. Is this how it was used?

The power is rising, and the bright golden color fades little by little, replaced by the vigorous vitality pouring into her body. If her body is compared to a rusty machine, then this power is the lubricating oil poured into it, unprecedented. A feeling of fullness arose spontaneously, not only the strength and speed of swinging the sword were significantly improved, but also the brain became much clearer, and the bloody claws that fell into the eyes and swung at high speed also slowed down.

It feels like...it can work!

At the critical moment, Texas didn't care to think about it. The red-blooded sword blade in his hand extended a line of golden light, grazing the edge of the bloody claw, breaking through the blood mist mixed with the magic blade, and went straight into Norman's body. Among the shoulders.

laugh!

Blood splattered, and the sword blade penetrated the bone for three points!

Norman endured the severe pain in his shoulder, clenched his claws into a fist, glared angrily, and punched Texas on the left shoulder, sending her flying backwards.

This move hurts both sides!

Even with a strong self-healing ability, a broken shoulder bone is still considered a serious injury. After all, bones cannot regenerate as quickly as flesh and blood.

Cold sweat dripped down his cheeks. Norman's left arm hung down weakly, staring fiercely at the prey in front of him. More blood mist spread with his breathing, covering a large area around him and his body.

On the other side, Texas landed lightly on the ground and tilted his head to look at the shoulder hit by the fist. His clothes had exploded, and his fair skin was covered with large bruises. A small area was torn open and blood flowed across the area.

However, unlike the previous injury, this time the wound on the shoulder is healing rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye, even faster than Norman's self-healing!

While he was thinking, the blood mist was shrouding this side. Texas quickly stopped his distracting thoughts and raised the hilt of his sword. The sword rain fell from the sky again. He exerted force under his feet and turned around to escape without hesitation.

In her current state, she might really be able to fight, but so what?

This battle is meaningless!

Since this guy dares to act recklessly on the street, he must have someone to rely on. Maybe support from the Lucchese family will arrive soon.

Texas always kept in mind the purpose of his return to Syracuse, and he knew more clearly whose territory this city belonged to. It was not a wise move to show off his courage for a moment.

In short, the best choice is to leave here as soon as possible while the current situation is good.

"Leave her!"

Thinking of Norman's roar in the blood mist, Texas's heart froze, and a sense of crisis arose spontaneously. His running body stopped suddenly, forcibly changed direction, rolled on the spot, and rolled behind the trash can on the roadside.

The next second, dozens of crossbow arrows burst out from all directions, nailing into the ground and causing a shower of sparks.

If this continues, you will die!

Thick blood mist followed closely, and numerous crossbowmen lurked in the darkness, watching eagerly. Texas's heart suddenly sank to the bottom.

Even if she had the ability to heal at a high speed, she would not be able to resist the attacks from Norman and the crossbowmen in the dark alone.

Could it be that this is the end?

She couldn't allow her to think about it, but the dense crossbow arrows were already chasing after her again, and the blood mist spread to the front like a tide. Texas gritted his teeth and swung his sword across. The rain of swords fell, blocking the flying crossbow arrows, but he failed to take care of it. On the back, powerful and heavy bloody claws poked out from the thick fog, instantly tearing open the flesh and blood, leaving four deep scars visible on the bones.

Pfft!

The embarrassed Black Wolf felt a huge force pouring into her body, and she was knocked out. She hit the ground and rolled several times. There were vague double images in front of her eyes. The severe pain that penetrated into her bone marrow almost prevented her from crawling off the ground. stand up.

"Texas!"

His brain was buzzing, and Texas was breathing heavily, trying to support his body, looking a little dazed.

Why...she seemed to hear Lapland's voice?

Jingle Jingle!

The white shadow flashed past, and the crossbow arrows shot here were all cut down by the silver-white sword blade that split into afterimages.

Hair fluttering, the translucent wolf shadow roared and rushed towards the building on the roadside. The solid cement wall exploded, and the severed limbs were mixed with gravel and rolled to the ground.

boom!

In an instant, flames shot up into the sky, and the powerful shock wave blew away large amounts of blood mist. More buildings collapsed directly in the explosion. In the flying dust and smoke, a mercenary girl with arms wrapped in flames and a sturdy one-eyed man were seen. They collided together and were stuck in place.

"It's quite capable."

Monster W smiled and kicked Norman in the abdomen. She pulled away and retreated. A coldness flashed in her narrowed eyes. Two bombs with flashing red lights were thrown out as she retreated. They turned flexibly in the air and attached themselves automatically. On target.

Snapped!