Lord of War

  The night in the wilderness is still cold.

The cold wind is not as terrible as a knife cut as the Gorge Rift, but it also has the characteristics of a wild land-cold, biting, and always like the breath of a dragon. It's so frustrating.

  But tonight.

On this still cold night, although the cold wind is biting and cold, the flustering breath is more obvious, and there is even a faint **** smell similar to rust, as the wind blows. It spreads, and gradually fades away.

  An iron-headed leopard sniffed its nose, and its eyes were a bit fierce from hunger, especially in the cold wind with a strong **** smell, it seemed even more anxious. This is one of the most common beasts here in the Wildlands. As a fifth-level beast, if it is not for the lower level of gold powerhouse, it is impossible to suppress this beast in a one-to-one situation, so the iron-headed leopard’s The strength is evident.

  Especially, this is a hungry iron-headed leopard, and its combat effectiveness is soaring even more amazing.

  But now, this iron-headed leopard is just wandering in the wild land, and is digging its hoofs in anxiety and anxiety. Even if it can clearly feel that there will definitely be food waiting for it just hundreds of meters away from itself, but it never dared to take any further steps, a powerful and dangerous aura made it stop. Before, it seemed as if there was a cordon that lay in front of it, and the fate of rushing into it would definitely have to 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 this cold wind blowing, there are more than a dozen kinds of beasts that smell this extremely obvious **** smell, and there are even six-level beasts. But the amazing thing is that this sixth-level beast is even more timid than the iron-headed leopard, because it is still more than 30 meters away from the iron-headed leopard. On the contrary, those third- and fourth-level beasts are more timid than the iron-headed leopard. The iron-headed leopard advanced thirty or forty meters.

   It seems that the stronger the monster, the farther the distance.

  But no matter what the beasts, no matter how hungry these beasts were, they stopped at an appropriate distance and stopped moving forward. Although there is a saying in the human world that "people die for money and birds die for food", in fact not all living things choose to die for food.

  At least, smart Warcraft would never do this.

   "Woo."

   Soon, the iron-headed leopard let out a whimper, then turned its head with its tail between them, and ran away quickly. Its whimper was so unwilling. The stomach acid secreted by hunger even corroded its stomach, but in the end the fear of danger defeated the hunger, so it finally chose to evacuate here.

And almost the next second when the iron-headed leopard chose to evacuate, a more intense and indignant roar suddenly spread. Whether it was aura or aura, it was strong enough to deter all Xiao Xiao, almost when the voice blew up. All the close beasts were shocked back. But as long as it is a normal person, even a humanoid, someone with a little bit of IQ can hear the unwillingness, anger, and pain contained in this voice.

  The core position where the voice radiated was the battlefield where Sean ambushed Burair.

  Undoubtedly, it was Bur Air, the trade chief, who made this sound.

  At this moment, although the trade chief is still burly, his whole body looks surging, and has not weakened the slightest, just like the active volcano erupted before, but his appearance is no longer the same as before. At this moment, Burrell looked abnormally embarrassed all over his body. There were more than eleven wounds on his body, front and back, left, right, left and right. These wounds were uniform enough to make anyone who saw him feel terrified.

  Each wound is five centimeters long, no more or less than a cent, as if it had been measured by a precision instrument. Each of these wounds has deep visible bones, and the skin at the wound has been completely rolled up, and the white bones in the faintly visible wounds have gray-black cracks like earthworms, and the blood flowing from the wounds almost touches Burair’s whole person. They are all dyed into celebrities.

  There are only two places where there is no blood.

  Head, and right hand holding a gun.

   At this moment, no matter who it is, everyone already knows that Burrell may not be able to support it any longer.

Because for a fierce man like Burair, the power he consumes for every action is absolutely not low, and as we all know, to maintain such a strong force to continue, then the instantaneous flow of blood is naturally extremely fast, and the same is true for the body. The bone support requirements are definitely not low. In this way, whenever Bur Air wields his spear, he can see that these wounds on his body will again gush out blood, and even every time he turns, he can hear his body "creak" and "creak". The sound, that is the sound of the cracks in the bones that are expanding!

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

  Looking at Burrell who was so embarrassed, on the other hand, Sean did not see any embarrassment or injuries except for a little shortness of breath and obvious sweat on his body. Of course, except for being hit by a shot by Burair at the beginning and vomiting blood, in the next two minutes of high consumption battle, Sean was not even touched by Burair again!

  Clover is the first time he has seen Sean fight.

  Originally, he had always looked down on Sean. On the one hand, it was because Sean abducted Cecilia. On the other hand, it was also because Clover never thought that someone like Sean could be so powerful. The so-called nobles, are they just wastes that have nothing to eat, drink, and pick up girls, and when they need to fight, they will be swarmed by them? What's more, at the beginning, in the territory, Clover had never seen Sean practice. He even felt that Sean's superior bronze strength might have been forcibly improved by some external means.

  But when he saw Sean in the Big Crimson Fire Tribe, he was still a little surprised when he found that Sean's strength had risen to the upper rank of silver. But this emotion quickly disappeared, just as when one person hates another person, then no matter what the other person does or what they do, they will feel bored, and this is how Clover's attitude towards Sean.

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, and even he swore to dedicate his life to her. His Royal Highness Cecilia is also inseparable from Sean's reason.

   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 that there was some worry on His Royal Highness Cecilia's face, although it was well hidden, Crof could still see it. So Clover sighed softly and began to roar: "The surrender will not kill!"

  Perhaps because of Burrell's embarrassment, or perhaps because of Sean's strength, or more perhaps because of the strength of the army they are facing.

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

  In the conflict and confrontation for a while, only about a hundred of the nearly 200 armed soldiers are still alive at the moment, and more than half of them are wounded. On the other hand, this Cecilia Guard Regiment under Cloff’s command had more than forty wounded, but none of them were killed. Even the wounded soldiers were not seriously injured. It will be life-threatening.

"You cowards!" Seeing his subordinates gave up resistance and chose to give up, Burrell seemed to have recovered a bit of sanity, but was soon covered by anger, and he let out a more furious roar on his body. His momentum has risen once again, and has almost completely reached the critical point of the lower level of gold, "Your honor! Your pride!...Fight! It is our destiny to die on the battlefield!"

  "The trade chief, not everyone in the Wildlands is a barbarian who regards the battlefield as the greatest glory in his life."

Although Sean felt palpitations at Burrell's rising momentum again, he couldn't help but frowned slightly, but he continued to stimulate the opponent, because at this time, Clough had ordered his subordinates to surround him, and then formed a Encirclement of lore. With Burrair’s tyrannical level, it was indeed somewhat beyond Sean’s expectations. He did not expect this guy to have such a terrible endurance after activating his madness ability, and he could drag it until the end of his adrenal stimulation. After losing this ability, Sean's agility value is only 100 points, and dynamic vision, perception, etc. have also been weakened.

  This time, Sean finally found out what the interference effect of Burair’s aura and coercion was.

  He didn't expect that the mighty power of this barbarian with the strength of the golden realm was actually perceptual interference. With a terrible power value sufficient to activate the crushing effect, coupled with perceptual interference to affect the opponent's judgment of danger, this is definitely an extremely terrible ability, because you will never know why the opponent is so powerful-if Sean It's not that he is so familiar with the game that he knew that it was a crushing effect as soon as he played against him. He would have died under his spear just like everyone who played against Burair.

  Borair has such terrible strength, and now that Sean’s adrenal stimulation has finally disappeared, he certainly will not continue to blindly head-on with Burair. Of course, the most important thing is that Sean doesn’t want to waste a requiem on this guy, because in the previous battle, he has used the means of fighting spirit several times, and now the amount of fighting spirit has dropped to 50%. It was only enough for one requisite display, but the side effects that followed were definitely not what Sean wanted.

   Therefore, Sean is happy to delay time and is also happy to continue to stimulate Bur Air to make his emotions more agitated and speed up the flow of his blood.

  In this way, it is naturally speeding up his death time.

"Do you dare to fight me head-on!" Burair faced Sean and let out an angry roar. His momentum continued to rise and condense, trying to break through the last point of criticality. If successful, He will become a powerhouse of upper level gold, relying on the vitality that burst out at that moment, maybe he will eventually die here, but the same can also bring a heavier price to Xiao En and others.

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

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

With the spears pierced by the soldiers of the Cecilia Guards around Burair, Sean rushed up again, and then faced the spears pierced by Burair, his figure slightly avoided. After that, a sword penetrated Burair's heart, and the grudge erupted again, crushing his heart completely! (To be continued.)