As Matt got ready to practice another technique, a few bandits showed up in front of him. "Do you really think you can blow up our mountain like that brat?" The bandit leader growled. "Hmph, get out of here you're being such a nuisance." Matt said in a cold voice as he glared at the bandit leader, Matt's eyes burned red as snow began to fall.
The bandit leader gulped then yelled, "Let's get him guys!" about 15 more bandits emerged from a cave and rushed Matt with swords and spears.
"It's your funeral.." Matt said in a cold voice as he analyzed the bandits, There's about twenty of them. Matt thought to himself as he drew his blade, ready to fight the bandits. Two bandits then jumped on either side of Matt and swung their spears at his sides. Matt jumped up and made the bandits stab each other.
eighteen left. Matt thought to himself as he smirked. Four bandits rushed Matt in a directions, one swung his sword at Matt, but Matt slide under the sword slash and kicked the bandit right under the chin. seventeen Matt thought to himself as he engaged two more bandits in a sword fight, he kicked one in the chest, sending him flying back, then disarmed the other one and stabbed him in the shoulder. A bandit then rushed Matt from behind with a pickaxe, "Hmph." Matt said as he lifted his arm and pointed it at the bandit behind and shot a wave of black lightning at the dude, killing him.
14 left..