Lord of War

  Two golden flames were burning in Sean’s hands.

  The two flames did not fuse together, but rather a feeling of mutual repulsion, just like the same pole of a magnet.

  Among them, the one on the left of the palm is the strong soul from the magician.

  The one on the right of the palm is the soul flame of the sword dancer who was just killed by Sean.

  【Strong soul: Warrior type (skills), rank twelve, rank B. 】

  【Item description: This is the soul of a legendary warrior who is proficient in fighting skills, but his potential seems to have reached the limit, and there is no room for further expansion. It may be difficult to sell at a good price if it is only used for trading, but if it is used for personal use, it should still be worth a bit. 】

  This strong soul is undoubtedly much worse than the strong magician, and even the words on the item description are not recommended to be traded.

   But because of the contrast, Sean can be considered to be clear about one thing.

Obviously this so-called B-level evaluation refers to the possibility that this legendary powerhouse has not stepped into the pinnacle of the legend, it is likely to stop at the level of thirteenth or fourteenth-but the limitation of this stop is due to the lack of reference for the time being. , So Sean is not sure yet. And the A-level evaluation of that magician means that she will definitely be able to step into the realm of the pinnacle of the legend, but whether she can break through to become a super strong is still debatable.

   And inferred from this, Shaun guessed that at least there will be two souls of strong men who are rated S-level and C-level.

  For the former, they should be the real geniuses who are promising to break through to the super power level and possess special blood in their bodies. For the latter, Sean cannot judge the specifics. It is very likely that they are those who are very reluctant to step into the legendary realm, or they may not even be able to step into the legendary realm. It is precisely because of this that Sean cannot judge. At what level does the B-level evaluation stop?

  As for trading, Sean never considered it.

  He guessed that this so-called transaction must refer to dealing with the devil or demons or undead, after all, only these guys would hope to collect souls. But according to the laws and standards of this world, and his own identity as the son of the world, it is obviously impossible to have such a trading opportunity.

  Of course, he does not need to make any transactions with these alien creatures, because Shaun is not short of what the other party can give.

   Feeling the faint breath change in the air, Xiao En quickly put away the two souls of the strong.

   looked up, and saw that Rorty Kabas was flying quickly with a dark elf, and then quickly fell in front of Sean.

  Sean glanced at the awkward gun-spear dancer, and then said, "Captive?"

  I don’t know why, when Sean looked at him like this, the gun gun dancer shuddered suddenly, with a sense of fear of being stared at by natural enemies. The birth of this feeling made him feel very incredible, because the breath exuding from Sean's body fully showed that he would never step into the legendary realm for more than a week-of course, if he knew that Sean was a few minutes ago If he has just stepped into the legend, I am afraid that he will feel even more shocked-although he has heard that there are indeed many geniuses in this world, they can escape from the legendary powerhouse in the upper sanctuary realm, and once they step into the legendary realm, they can even follow Veteran legendary powerhouse battle.

  However, it was just a battle.

  But at that moment, when Sean was staring at him, he even sensed the huge threat of death!

You should know that in the battle between the legendary strong and the legendary strong, if one of them is determined to escape, unless it has fallen into a trap or ambush, or suffered a fatal blow, otherwise The other party simply cannot prevent the opponent's escape.

  Looking at Sean, this gun-spear dancer could clearly feel that once he went to war with Sean, then he would never have the chance to escape.

Rorty Kabas didn’t know the psychological changes of this wargun dancer, and he didn’t feel the natural enemy aura exuding from Sean—he didn’t know that Sean’s aura could be targeted. Is only launched on one person. So after hearing Sean’s question, Rorty Kabas smiled and nodded: "It doesn’t count, this guy swore by his soul and joined the Revolutionary Party camp. He is... his own."

  Sean nodded slightly, did not say anything, but restrained the momentum.

  After fully awakening the ability of the hunting bloodline, Sean's bloodline finally officially entered the fifth stage, and because of this he was born his first real name.

  Strictly speaking, this is not a name, but two symbols with golden letters.

   These two symbols are neither the common scripts in the mainland today, nor are they recorded in Elvish, Orc, and Dwarven languages, nor are they any known scripts such as ancient scripts and divine scripts. However, these two golden text symbols, which seemed to be imprinted in the heart of the Lord, naturally told Sean what it meant and the way of addressing them in Mainland Chinese when Sean stared.

  Oerlang.

The ability of this real name is to give Sean the ability to shock the soul-different from the general aura of the strong, this is a shock that is directly aimed at the soul, the effect is somewhat similar to that of the dragon, but it does not have the ability to weaken the attributes. That's it. But on the contrary, this deterrence ability cannot be immune by any conventional means: that is to say, unlike Longwei, it can be weakened by magic or even completely immune to influence, and although it does not have the side effect of attribute weakening, it does It has a more intuitive effect: it weakens the power of action and produces soul coercion. Once the judgment is not passed, it will even fall into a state of fear and lose its power of action.

  This is also why this gun gun dancer feels unable to escape after being watched by Sean.

  As long as Sean's reasons, anyone who confronts him can't escape his hunt.

  Of course, the strength is completely superior to him, or it is an exception to the soul masters like Lich.

After hearing Rorty Kabas said he was his own, Sean did not continue to embarrass the gun dancer, but said: "Our first plan has been successful. Let’s go back to the front court. I think Immo The library should have already settled the opponent."

  As for Rorty Kabas’s choice to subdue the gun dancer instead of killing him, Sean is noncommittal. After all, this is Roty Kabas’s choice. Moreover, he can indeed understand Rorty Kabas’s approach. After all, if the strength of the Dark Elf Reform Party is described in popular words, it is purely the five scum of war, and even if such a war of the five scum will return to the surface in the future In hindsight, Rorty Kabas’s willingness to continue to support him will also lead to a very passive and difficult situation.

  So since Rorty Kabas is able to subdue others and fight for the Revolutionary Party, Sean will naturally not disagree.

  Although he does have some regrets.

  Because of the strength of the soul of this gun-spear dancer, Sean instinctively feels that he should not be weaker than the magician, and may even be stronger.

   is just a person who has surrendered, then there is no way.

  I don’t know the gun dancer who walked away in the ghost gate. At this moment, I just feel that I really understand why Rorty Kabas would say that it was a lucky thing to meet him before. He was just glanced at by Sean, and the cold sweat almost soaked the shirt under his armor, especially after seeing the tragic deaths of his other two companions, his heart was even more fortunate and fortunate. It was Rorty Kabas, and fortunately, he chose to surrender.

  Soon, Sean, Rorty Kabas, and the gun dancer returned to the front court.

  In the vestibule at this moment, the huge red mask still exists. Although it is impossible to see the specific situation, it can be seen from some vague outlines that the battle inside is obviously quite fierce. Of course, in such a fierce battle, it is impossible for ordinary soldiers to survive: this kind of fierce battle situation, even if the legendary powerhouse enters, will only have to fall and die.

  Standing outside the huge red mask, Sean frowned after just watching for a while: "Imoku, stop playing, there is not so much time to waste."

  The voice is not shouted, but communicated directly through the soul channel.

Because the area covered by the red mask at the moment does not actually exist in this space, but with the special ability unique to Imoku, the entire area is distorted to produce something similar to "exile" The effect has been completely separated from this material world - of course, it is not a real separation, but is similar to the relationship between Jibril's private demiplane before, attached to this great world plane.

   Therefore, the corresponding law power can still be used.

  And if it is true separation and exile, the two super powers inside now have to lose at least one-third of their combat power. After all, even if the same laws are used in different worlds, there are differences in strengths and weaknesses.

  Of course, more importantly, with Imoku's strength, it is not enough to completely separate the entire space from a main plane. If he had such an ability, he wouldn't be able to become a "follower" of Sean, but the creation **** of a new world, at least the strength of Jibril when he left this plane.

  Soon, Imoku in the unique space area received an order from Sean.

He waved his hand and pushed back the male soldier who had been entangled in front of him for more than ten seconds. Although the powerful attack was blocked by the male soldier, the explosive blast current could not be completely intercepted by him. , So this airflow passed by him naturally, and then fell into the group of unlucky ghosts behind him.

  There was no screaming, nor any shouts.

  Yes, it’s just an explosion.

  Fast limbs and blood splashed out.

  The male warrior knew the result even if he didn't look back, because this situation had happened countless times in the past ten minutes. The thousands of soldiers who had escaped the two attacks by chance before, had less than three hundred dead in these ten minutes, and most of them were still seriously injured. There will only be three living people left.

  Three super powers.

  The male warrior's eyes were red, and his nose was filled with a strong white mist, which was obviously extremely angry.

  It’s just that, as Imoku said at the beginning of the war, his strength is very strong, so powerful that they must work together seamlessly to be able to compete with Imoku. Of course, the most important thing here is because of Imoku's infinite counterattack ability. All of this is what really makes him a little shackled. If it weren't for the female magician to help out several times, I'm afraid he is alone. People have already fallen here.

   But in these ten minutes of hands, he also understood one thing.

  Imoku was naturally very strong when facing him, but when faced with various magical attacks, he could not immediately launch a counterattack. So after discovering this, the male warrior immediately focused on containment and was no longer responsible for the frontal assault; and the female magician who had cooperated with this male warrior naturally also reacted immediately, and was immediately relieved by it. Containing the auxiliary offense was changed to a hardline offensive.

  This kind of momentary change in offensive and defensive rhythm is indeed a surprise when he hit Imoku at the beginning. If this were not the case, the battle actually did not need to be delayed for more than ten minutes. Imoku had already killed the male soldier on the spot. But with the exchange of primary and secondary rhythms between the two, Imoku did not find a chance to attack the female magician for a while, but fell into a passive state.

   But that's all.

  After re-adapting to the rhythm of the battle, Imoku quickly stabilized his position and began to launch another series of counterattacks, and even continued to close the battlefield to the female magician's side. As a result, the female magician also had to move positions many times, which led to a decrease in combat frequency, giving Imoku more fighting space and reaction time. It can be said that the situation has gradually moved towards Iraq since that moment. Moku moved sideways.

  The victorious scale began to tilt again.

   But now, after hearing Sean’s words, Imoku sighed in a pity: "It seems that there is no time to continue playing with you."

   "Oh, it's so breathy." The male soldier sneered.

  Of course he could see that continuing to procrastinate would be seriously detrimental to him and the female magician, but he really couldn’t find a good way to solve the current situation, which led to the stalemate until now. And even if he knew such a situation, when Imoku said these words, he was still unwilling to fall into the wrong—or, until this moment, he did not give up the hope of winning.

  However, Imoku was really too lazy to continue communicating with the other party. After taking a deep breath, he completely liberated his own power in the horrified expression on the other side's face. (To be continued~^~)