Lord of War

One hundred and sixty-two. Kill!

The night in the barren land was still cold.

Although the cold wind is not as terrifying as a knife-cutting rift, it also has the characteristics of a wild land—cold, biting, and like the breath of a dragon all the time It's so frustrating.

But tonight.

On this still cold night, although the cold wind was biting and cold, the palpitating breath was even more obvious, and there was even a vague bloody smell similar to rust, blown by the wind. Diffuse, and gradually go away.

An iron-headed leopard sniffed its nose, its eyes showed a bit of fierceness due to hunger, especially in this cold wind with a strong smell of blood, it looked even more anxious. This is one of the most common monsters here in the wild land. As a fifth-level monster, it would be impossible to suppress this kind of monster in a one-on-one situation if it weren't for the low-ranking gold powerhouse. The strength is evident.

In particular, this is still a hungry iron-headed leopard, and the soaring level of its combat power is even more astonishing.

But now, the iron-headed leopard is just wandering in the wild land, pawing its hooves restlessly and anxiously. Even though it could clearly feel that there must be delicious food waiting about a hundred meters away from itself, it never dared to take a step forward, a powerful and dangerous aura made it stop In front of it, it seems that there is a warning line lying in front of it. If you step into it rashly, you must pay the price of death.

Warcraft are also beasts, and their intuition is much stronger than that of humans.

In fact, this iron-headed leopard is not the only one. With the blowing of this cold wind, more than a dozen kinds of monsters smelled the extremely obvious bloody smell, including even level six monsters. But the strange thing is that this level 6 beast is even more timid than the Iron Leopard. Because it stopped at a distance of more than 30 meters from the iron leopard, but those third- and fourth-level monsters advanced 30 to 40 meters further than the iron leopard.

It seems that the more powerful the monster, the farther the distance will be.

But no matter what monsters, no matter how hungry these monsters are. They also stopped at an appropriate distance and stopped moving forward. Although there is a saying in the human world that "people die for wealth, birds die for food." But in fact, not all creatures choose to die for food.

At least, smart Warcraft will never do this.

"Woo."

Soon, the iron-headed leopard let out a whimper, then turned its head and ran away quickly with its tail between its legs. It whimpered so unwillingly, the gastric acid constantly secreted by hunger even corroded its stomach continuously, but in the end the fear of danger overcame the hunger, so it finally chose to evacuate here.

And almost at the next second that the iron leopard chose to evacuate. A more intense and mournful roar suddenly spread. Whether it is momentum or breath. They are strong enough to frighten all Xiao Xiao, and almost all the monsters that approached were scared back when the sound exploded. But as long as it is a normal person, even if it is a humanoid. Anyone with a little IQ can hear the unwillingness, anger and pain contained in this voice.

The core position where the sound does not come out. It was the battlefield where Sean ambushed Burrell.

And there is no doubt that it was Burrell, the trade chief, who made such a voice.

At this moment, although the chief trader was still as burly as before, his whole body looked majestic and surging, without weakening in the slightest, just like the previous active volcano eruption, but his appearance was no longer the same as before.

At this moment, Burrell looked extremely embarrassed all over his body. There were more than eleven wounds on the front, back, left, and right sides of his body. These wounds were uniform enough to make anyone who saw them feel horrified.

Each wound was five centimeters long, no more than a centimeter, and it was as if it had been measured by a precision instrument. Each of these wounds has deep bones, and the skin at the wounds has been completely rolled up, and the bones in the wounds that are faintly visible have gray-black cracks like earthworms, and the blood flowing out of the wounds almost kills Burrell. They were all dyed red.

There are only two places where there is no blood.

The head, and the right hand holding the gun.

At this moment, everyone already knew that Burrell might not be able to hold on for much longer.

Because for a fierce man like Burrell, every movement of his needs to consume a lot of power. As we all know, to maintain such a strong force, the instantaneous flow of blood is naturally extremely fast, and the same is true for the body. The skeletal support requirements are definitely not low. In this way, whenever Burrell swings the spear, he can see the wounds on his body gushing blood again, and even every time he turns, he can hear his body "creak", "creak" The sound, that is the sound of cracks in the bones expanding!

With such high-intensity consumption, I am afraid that after a while, even if Sean does not kill Burrell, Burrell will die due to excessive blood loss.

Seeing Burrell in such a state of embarrassment, Sean, on the other hand, except for a little shortness of breath and the obvious sweat dripping from his body, he didn't see any embarrassment or injury in Sean. Of course, apart from being shot into the air by Burrell at the very beginning and vomiting blood, Sean was never touched by Burrell even once in the two-minute high consumption battle afterwards!

Clover is seeing Sean fight for the first time.

Originally, he had always looked down on Sean. On the one hand, it was because Sean abducted Cecilia, and on the other hand, Clover never thought that someone like Sean could be so powerful. Aren't the so-called aristocrats the trash who usually eat, drink, and pick up girls when they have nothing to do, and let their subordinates swarm up when they need to fight? What's more, when he was in the territory, Clover had never seen Sean practice. He even felt that Sean's high-level bronze strength might have been forcibly improved by some external means.

But when he saw Sean in the Great Scarlet Fire Tribe and found that Sean's strength had been raised to the upper rank Silver, he was still somewhat surprised. But this emotion quickly disappeared, just like when one person hates another person, no matter what the other person does or behaves. Everyone will feel bored, and Clover's attitude towards Sean is like this.

Until now, after witnessing Sean's battle with his own eyes, Clover finally understood why people like Rena, Alfred, and William were willing to follow Sean's side. Even His Royal Highness Cecilia, who he swore to dedicate his life to her, cannot do without Sean.

But even so, Clover still doesn't like Sean.

Yes, very annoying.

So at this moment, Clover glanced at His Royal Highness Cecilia.

Then he saw a bit of worry on His Royal Highness Cecilia's face. Although it was well hidden, Clover could still see it. So Clover sighed softly, and began to shout: "The surrender will not be killed!"

Maybe it's because of Burrell's embarrassment, maybe it's because of Sean's strength, or maybe it's because of the strength of the army they are facing.

But anyway, after all the armed soldiers hesitated for a moment, they finally chose to give up resistance.

In such a short period of conflict and confrontation, only about 100 of the nearly 200 armed soldiers are still alive, and more than half of them are injured. On the other hand, the Cecilia Guards under Clover's command. More than forty people were injured. But no one was killed. Even these wounded soldiers were not seriously injured, and they were not life-threatening at all.

"You cowards!" Seeing that his subordinates gave up resistance, they chose to give up. Burrell's sanity seemed to recover a little bit, but it was soon overwhelmed by anger again. He let out an even more furious roar, and the aura on his body climbed again, almost reaching the critical point of the lower rank, "Where is your honor! What is your pride!...Fight! We are the ones who died in battle! fate!"

"This trade chief, not everyone in the barren land is a barbarian who regards dying in battle as the greatest glory in his life."

Although Sean felt palpitations about Burrell's momentum rising again, he couldn't help but frowned slightly, but he continued to provoke him, because at this time, Clover had already ordered his subordinates to surround him, and formed a Formed a lore encirclement. With Burrell's tyrannical level, it was indeed somewhat beyond Sean's expectations. He did not expect that this guy's stamina would be so terrifying after activating his berserk ability. In the end, after losing this ability, Sean's agility value was only 100 points, and his dynamic vision, perception, etc. were also weakened.

This time, Sean finally discovered what the interference effect of Burrell's aura and coercion was.

He didn't expect that the coercive power of this barbarian with the strength of the golden level was actually perception interference. Under the terrible power value enough to launch the crushing effect, coupled with perception interference affecting the opponent's judgment of danger, this is definitely an extremely terrifying ability, because you will never know why the opponent is so powerful-if Xiao En If he was not so familiar with the game that he knew it was a crushing effect as soon as he fought, he would have died under his spear like everyone who had fought against Burrell.

Burrell has such terrifying strength, and now that Sean's adrenal stimulation has finally disappeared, he certainly won't continue to confront Burrell blindly. Of course, the most important thing is that Xiao En doesn't want to waste a requiem on this guy, because in the battle just now, he has used the method of fighting spirit several times, and now the amount of fighting spirit has dropped to 50%. It was only enough to cast Requiem once, but the side effects that followed were definitely not what Xiao En wanted.

Therefore, Sean was happy to delay the time, and he was also happy to continue stimulating Burrell to make him more emotional and speed up the flow of his blood.

In this way, it is natural to speed up his death time.

"Do you dare to fight me head-on!" Facing Sean, Burrell roared angrily. His aura kept rising and condensing, trying to break through the last critical point. If he succeeded, He will become a high-ranking gold powerhouse, relying on the burst of vitality at that moment, maybe he will die here in the end, but the same can also bring a heavier price to Xiao En and others.

Faced with Burrell's fierce momentum, Sean's expression finally changed slightly, because he felt that the critical point seemed to be slack.

So, at this moment, Sean finally stopped hesitating: "Kill!"

And cooperating with the spears stabbed by the soldiers of the Cecilia Guards around Burrell, Sean also rushed up again, and then faced the spear stabbed by Burrell, he slightly avoided After that, he pierced Burrell's heart with a sword, and his grudge burst out again, crushing his heart completely! (To be continued) [] If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendations and monthly tickets. Your support is my biggest motivation. )

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