Lord of War

  Jianguang came extremely fast.

  It was almost as if the sky was going to dark, and a ray of light would light up.

  It is like dawn.

Neither Moro nor this Wuling had anticipated this sudden situation-in other words, Wuling had expected it a long time ago, because from his attack on Green Castle, only three Sanctuary strongmen were found. He realized that the problem was wrong, so he had always been wary of destroying the sanctuary powerhouse that he had deployed in the West. It’s just that he didn’t expect that the strength of this sanctuary powerhouse was so powerful, and what made him feel even more shocked was that he didn’t notice the approach of this sanctuary powerhouse.

  At this moment, it was too late for this Wuling to avoid it, so he could only take this sword.

  Fortunately, he had anticipated the possibility of such a situation from the beginning, so he had lured his opponents into the destruction of the attack, so that the magic array **** unknowingly arranged success.

  Faced with this powerful sword, countless dead auras emerged crazily and then gathered around Wuling, quickly forming a gray ball, just as he used to trap the middle-aged man with gray hair. It’s just that compared with the previous sphere, the real solid place of this gray sphere is in the outer part. After all, this time it is used to block the terrifying sword, not to prevent the person trapped in the sphere from escaping from it.

On the side of   , Moro deliberately wanted to go up and support him, but the strong death energy not only completely protected the mist spirit, but also formed a very corrosive force and swept towards Moro. If Moro wanted to support, then he would be swept away by this force. Judging by the rich life-saving aura above, I was afraid that Moro would not be able to withstand the power inside, and in all likelihood he would be hit hard.

  Molo is not afraid of death, but it does not mean that he is stupid.

  He is willing to pay this old life for the sake of Hasas. But that was also based on the premise of severely injuring the enemy. And now Hasas has begun to evacuate toward the primeval forest, and even if he fought a serious injury, he can’t cause any substantial damage to the fog spirit, so of course he will not rush to attack stupidly. His own life is also involved.

  However, Moro didn’t just evacuate, but chose to avoid the impact and destruction of the corrosive force. Still watching this Wuling from the sidelines. He also wanted to find an opportunity to severely damage his opponent. Because he knew very well that only if this fog spirit was resolved, then this undead army, which had swelled to more than 100,000 in size, could be truly defeated.

  As for the complete annihilation, Moro had no such thoughts and no mood.

  At this time, the extremely fierce sword light had already rushed to the gray ball, and smashed into it fiercely.

“boom!”

   A very dull blasting sound exploded from the air.

  Although listening to the sound looks terrifying. It can even be clearly seen that nearly one-third of the entire gray sphere has been directly converted into gray fog particles in this collision. Like smog, it was obviously completely broken by this sword. However, the sword light was also dimmed a lot at this time, whether it was Wuling or Moro, they could clearly feel that this sword light was no longer enough to continue the subsequent attacks.

  In terms of actual combat, this confrontation can only be regarded as a tie.

But!

  A large amount of death aura gushed out frantically at this moment, and then gathered on this spherical body. The area that was originally destroyed was immediately repaired with an astonishing speed of terror!

   is almost just a blink of an eye. This spherical body had already returned to the appearance before it was smashed by this bright sword light, and its speed was so fast that even Moro on the side could not even support the shot. And wait until the gray ball recovers as before. Only after the light of the sword light dimmed for a few minutes, Moro also noticed that the small tip of the sword that pierced the sphere was also enveloped by the sphere.

   Inside the sphere, there was a slightly wanton and frantic laughter from Wuling.

The strong brilliance of the sword light has completely faded, and Moro has been able to see the identity of the person who stabbed the sword from a distance with a force of breaking through the air abruptly across hundreds of meters.

  Of course, the identity of the person in front of him was completely unexpected to Moro.

  This person is indeed Sean Connery!

  The man who has met several times in the Black Swan Castle of the Void Principality.

  He still remembered that at that time, the man gave him a particularly cold feeling, like an active volcano temporarily silent, so he knew from the beginning the horror hidden by the great prince. Only at that time, he remembered that the opponent’s strength seemed to be only the lower sanctuary, but the aura displayed at this time was no longer under him-perhaps he was not as good as him in the realm of strength at present, at least he did not really step into the upper sanctuary. Territory, but in Moro’s intuition, it made him clearly understand that if he and this big busman were 100% sure to end the battle with his fall.

  Ignoring Moro who was floating beside him for the time being, Xiao En’s attention was completely focused on the Wuling in front of him.

At this time, the black king in his hand was trapped by the sphere that looked a bit like smog particles. Although Sean didn’t know what skill it was, he could feel the thick breath of death on the sphere and the extraordinarily huge breath of resentment. .

At this moment, Sean suddenly realized that the huge magic circle underneath was inspired by the power of the souls of these undead creatures as sacrifices, and its effect was to allow the undead who entered the magic circle to gain Strengthened to a certain extent. Of course, the price is that these undead creatures that make up the magic circle will be treated as consumables. Once the soul power is exhausted, they will completely lose their mobility and no longer be undead creatures that can act.

It’s just that the magic circle composed of tens of thousands of undead creatures underneath will not really lose its function. It’s just that the souls of the war dead in this green fort are all trapped on this land. It can be inferred that the strength loss of this undead army is very light.

After trying to understand this, Sean’s expression became colder.

  The wrist of his right hand flicked slightly, and a peculiar vibrating force was transmitted to the black king, and the black long sword that was trapped and completely unable to move suddenly produced a trace of vibration. But soon, these vibrations began to affect the entire gray sphere, causing the sphere that had been completely solidified into a solid to also shake, and even be faintly beaten back into a foggy form.

  The Wuling hiding inside. The mad laughter came to an abrupt end.

  ”Do you think I can’t do anything with you if I hide inside and trap my sword tip?” Sean sneered, “You are seeking your own death.”

  The next moment, an extremely violent breath burst out suddenly.

  A white brilliance unexpectedly broke out of the sphere, followed by the second and the third. Then more and more white brilliance like a beam of light broke through this spherical body. But the technique in a blink of an eye. The entire spherical body has been pierced by countless beams of light, and then directly exploded – the entire spherical body was directly destroyed by Sean’s powerful force from the inside, causing the entire body to collapse.

  Wuling was a little embarrassed to break through the fog and wanted to retreat sharply.

  Sean snorted coldly: “Want to escape?”

   Xiao En did not launch a chase, but raised the long sword in his hand, making a forward stepping posture in mid-air, and the black king with his right hand stabbed forward.

  After a while, countless dense sword shadows burst out of the air during the season.

  Take the soul!

  Everything in this world. Suddenly he was completely suppressed. Even if this Wuling wanted to escape, he suddenly felt an irresistible feeling in the face of this terrifying aura, and could only watch the countless sword shadows pierce his body. And the only thing he can do is to move his body slightly under this terrifying aura to avoid being directly beheaded on the spot by Sean’s sword as much as possible.

   A sword pierced out, it seems that time is immortalized forever, but in fact, it is only a second for others.

   Perhaps the power of Sean’s sword is still not enough. Or maybe this Wuling had better luck. After all, Sean’s sword didn’t explode in close range. It gave the other party more room to move, so it was only severely injured, but the core was not destroyed. Therefore, at the cost of serious injury, this Wuling dragged only half of his body into the area of ​​influence of the huge necromancer magic circle, and used that huge undead power to repair his body.

   Naturally, it is impossible for Sean to recover so easily.

  He knew that, in the final analysis, his own soul-suppressing power was not enough.

Although from the moment he shot, he first attacked by slashing the soul through the air, and then destroyed the ball-shaped body with the soul-breaking, the consumption of fighting energy was a bit large, which led to his final soul-saling power. So weak. But the soul-suppression is only at the level of a hundred swords, and in the realm where the enemies are basically strong in the sanctuary, it is indeed not enough-according to Xiao En’s estimation, at least the level of two hundred swords. It is possible to kill these sanctuary powerhouses, otherwise it will only be a sword move that can hurt people.

  Sean also knew that it was completely impossible for him to shoot two hundred swords in one second in his current situation. If he is given a lot of time to practice martial arts, then he can naturally reach this level, but unfortunately, he does not have so much time to practice martial arts, and his busy schedule takes up almost all of his time, if it weren’t for his system assistance. , I’m afraid it is impossible for him to reach the middle sanctuary from the bronze realm in such a short six or seven years.

  The only situation where he can make the soul-suppressing power also have a powerful threat to the strong sanctuary is only after he breaks into the upper sanctuary. From stepping into the sanctuary realm, in addition to the strengthening and promotion of the body, the pure realm promotion will not increase the attribute value, but will improve the skill and various other combat abilities.

It is precisely because of this that the soul of the town is now a bit tasteless in Sean’s hands-too far away is worthless, and if the distance is too close and a strong melee confrontation, both soul-breaking and soul-slashing It is a better choice than the soul.

  In the face of undead creatures such as Wuling, it is just pure wounding martial arts, which is no longer enough.

  Mist spirits are undead creatures. Their true lifeblood core is the soul orb that circulates in the body. Only by destroying this can they truly be wiped out. Otherwise, at best, their strength will be weakened. In a sense, Wuling is a bit like a lich relying on a phylogenetic to survive, but it’s not as perverted as a lich that can be resurrected even if it is destroyed as long as there is a phylogenetic. If there is not enough external stimulation and assistance, once If the fog of Wu Ling’s undead was destroyed, it would be meaningless to leave only the soul orb.

  A large amount of death breath madly poured into Wuling’s body, making his translucent body gradually more solid.

  However, the sword that Sean stabbed just now was indeed quite powerful. Therefore, the cost of reshaping Wuling’s body is much greater than before.

  Sean just glanced at it, and found that it almost used up nearly one-third of the entire magic circle. However, at this meeting, Xiao En also discovered that the souls that were originally wandering around the Green Fort were also used as some kind of fuel at this time and were dragged into it by this magic circle. Turned into new energy and fuel. Started to replenish the previous consumption of the entire magic circle.

  This discovery made Sean’s brows frowned.

  He realized that if he didn’t solve the magic circle first, he would fall into a never-ending vicious circle. However, after the Wuling regained its physical body, its aura was much weaker than before, and there was even a more obvious decline in realm. Xiao En knew that this magic circle was actually not a panacea.

   “Go and help them.” Sean turned his back to Moro. Said lightly. “Just leave it to me here…. Find Hashas, ​​I have something to look for him.”

  If it was before, Moro might still doubt whether Sean’s strength was enough to deal with it, but at this moment, seeing him so easily hit the fog spirit, Moro naturally wouldn’t ask much. He knew that even if he shot himself, he would definitely not be able to do as easy as Shaun did, and only looking at the few swords that Shaun shot just now, he knew that the Void Grand Duke in front of him had reached an extraordinary level of sainthood in terms of swordsmanship.

  People like this. Even if his personal realm is not as good as his own, his actual combat ability is definitely more terrifying than his own.

  Sanctuary realm after all. Except for the obvious difference between the lower ranks and the upper ranks, the real sanctuary powerhouse does not comment on the level of combat power in terms of realm. And to put it plainly, the realm of Sanctuary is actually a self-examination process for people to hone their fighting skills and develop their physical abilities.

  After nodding slightly, Moro turned and hurried towards the battlefield below.

  This time, it was the Wuling’s turn that he didn’t dare to act rashly.

  The scene a few minutes ago was completely reversed at this time, which is indeed somewhat ridiculous.

   Looking at the misty spirit in front of him, Xiao En suddenly said, “Are you from the Kingdom of Fascism?”

  ”What?” The Wuling didn’t quite understand what Shaun meant, and the doubt in his voice was obviously not a fake.

   “It doesn’t seem to be anymore,” Sean said softly.

  He originally thought that the fog spirit in front of him was the fog spirit next to Wister from the Fascist Kingdom. It was this guy who caused Anno’s death. He thought he could collect the interest here first. Unexpectedly, this fog spirit is not the one from the Wister family of the Fascist kingdom – but after thinking about it, Sean also feels normal, because fog spirits, such undead creatures, are usually not close to humans.

  The fog spirit he saw before was the first fog spirit he knew that would approach humans.

  Faced with Sean, this Wuling was not as relaxed as it seemed on the surface.

  From the series of fights just now, he, like Moro, has discovered that Sean is absolutely extraordinary in terms of swordsmanship. A swordsman of this level can already be called a swordsman, even some powerhouses whose strength has reached the legendary realm, do not necessarily have such an excellent swordsmanship level as Xiao En.

   Therefore, he naturally did not dare to act rashly, especially at this time his strength had dropped extremely significantly, and he could barely maintain the level of entering the middle sanctuary. In this way, compared with Sean, his combat effectiveness appears to be lower. However, he is not without a way to recover. As long as the magic circle still exists, he can continuously absorb death energy to recover and strengthen his own strength. The only flaw is that this recovery speed is relatively slow.

  Of course, in addition to this, he also needs to pay extra attention to that, not to let Sean destroy his body again, otherwise he may be difficult to maintain in the middle sanctuary.

  So he hoped that Sean would say more to him, because as long as the time is delayed, his strength will recover well.

  It’s just a pity that Sean is also an experienced battlefield veteran, how could he make such a low-level mistake. He would open his mouth and just want to know whether the other party’s real body came from the Kingdom of Fascism. If it is not, then Sean naturally has no interest in asking about other things.

  So the next moment, he rushed towards the Wuling without hesitation.

  His speed is extremely fast, almost an unreserved explosion.

  Faced with such a fast sprint from Sean, this Wuling also appeared extremely serious, and his hands even condensed two sword-like weapons.

  Mist is just a subgroup of the undead race. They are a kind of magic condensate that can retain their IQ, abilities, etc. when they are alive. Therefore, the weapons, fighting skills and methods used by different Mists are also different. This Wuling weapon is a two-handed stabbing sword. I think it should be the skill of walking assault fighting style. It may not be very good at head-on confrontation.

  It’s just that right now, this Wuling doesn’t have too many battle options, and the speed at which Sean erupts is far beyond his imagination.

But!

   Just when Xiao En sprinted to the distance of ten meters from the fog spirit, his figure did not charge forward, but fell directly toward the ground. Sean almost pressed the center of gravity of his body underneath, which caused him to fall extremely fast. It was almost time for the fog spirit to react, and Sean was not far from the ground.

   “Damn it!” The Wuling yelled, and then hurried to catch up.

  It’s just a pity, although he is not slow, but he is not as fast as Sean because of this suddenness. So even if this Wuling reacted, it was obviously impossible to prevent Sean from landing.

  Sure enough!

  The speed at which Sean fell to the ground was more than twice as fast as this fog spirit.

Coupled with Sean’s unreserved fall and bombardment, a sandstorm suddenly occurred on the ground, and the area that was the center of Sean’s fall, the ground within a radius of 100 meters directly collapsed, this terrible impact even Directly shake the undead in the range into bone fragments.

   But all this is not finished yet.

  Sean quickly rushed out of the dust storm that was spreading, and plunged into the other undead groups like a black lightning. And with every time Xiao En rushed in, a black sword glow would rise, slicing all the undead into pieces like cutting melons and vegetables, and then rushed towards the undead group on the other side. Go in and continue to repeat the previous attack.

  In a short while, the breath of death that was constantly permeating the entire huge magic circle suddenly stagnated, and then completely disappeared.

   Obviously, this special magic circle was directly destroyed by Sean’s tyrannical means.

  All of this makes it extremely angry to keep chasing after the fog that prevented Sean from destroying the magic circle. It’s a pity that Sean’s destruction and charge are completely irregular, so he can only chase after Sean’s ass, but he can’t stop Sean.

   “Now, it’s up to us.” The entire magic circle was destroyed with almost no effort, and Sean finally stopped, then turned his head to look at the fog spirit. (To be continued~^~)

  PS:  Two chapters are combined, one of which is to make up for yesterday’s owed changes. Currently still owes three shifts.