Lord of War

  The fiery pain on his face tells Sean that he is not dreaming now, but is actually sent to a battlefield by Hercules’ silly scroll.

  The sharp arrow pierced his cheek and pierced into an old tree behind him, and the light trembling of the arrow feathers was clearly visible.

  Sean didn’t know if he was lucky enough, or that the scroll still had a certain degree of protection? However, if he can choose, Xiao En would rather choose the former, at least he was not teleported to a holy beast’s lair, and he was not shot directly into his head when he was teleporting over—as long as his head is shifted to the left. So a little bit, then the arrow is not as simple as scratching his face.

  The strong below the sanctuary, the flesh is not strong enough to ignore the general physical attack, so even if the arrow is not enchanted, it is still a certain threat.

  Only the strong who truly reach the sanctuary can ignore the damage of such ordinary weapons without enchantment only with their physical body.

  At this time, Sean’s location happened to be on the edge of a battlefield.

The strong smell of blood permeated the air, making it a bit choking, but for Sean, who was accustomed to the blood and fire on the battlefield, the smell was actually not that unpleasant, but because of the bursts from his body at this time. The tearing pain made him feel very uncomfortable.

  This is very similar to the aftereffects of teleporting magic circle.

When using the teleportation magic circle, it will not only consume the teleporter's spirit, but also cause a certain burden on the body. However, as long as it is not continuous transmission or long-distance transmission, it will not cause too strong a burden. Sean didn’t know where this scroll teleported himself to, but he was at least certain that the physical damage caused by this scroll teleportation was stronger than teleportation, and he produced a kind of his own body that was pieced together. illusion.

  Ahead, the battlefield shouting for killing is still deafening.

  Shaun was finally able to see the surrounding environment clearly at this time.

  The two sides at war are both humans. And it just so happened that the two parties were obviously mercenaries, but the one that had the advantage was impersonating a robber. However, in Xiao En's eyes, this group of counterfeit bandits still has very strong mercenary characteristics-in fact, in the Marvel Continent, many mercenary groups occasionally act as bandits and bandits, as long as they do enough to keep it secret. Then you won't be wanted by the Mercenary Guild.

  This is actually an unwritten rule.

  But those mercenary groups that already have a certain reputation. Usually will not do this kind of activity.

"Hey! There's a fish that slipped through the net!" Xiao En saw someone yelling at him. It was a teenager about fourteen or five years old, maybe even younger, because the teenagers of the mercenary group tend to grow up. It must be older than the actual age.

  A wave of anger rose in Sean’s heart.

  Several men who were commanding their hands to besieged another group of mercenaries, after hearing the shout of the young man, turned their heads and glanced at Sean.

  The distance between the two sides is no more than three to forty meters. The terrain is relatively open. So Sean can easily see the other person's eyes.

  That is a kind of indifference.

  True indifference to life.

   Immediately afterwards, he saw the other party quickly say something, and one of the few people standing beside him quickly left the team, and then rushed towards him with the boy.

  Sean let out a sneer.

  The Black King was at his feet, and he immediately raised his sword to get up.

  But what Xiao En didn’t expect was that with this effort, not only did he fail to lift the Black King, but instead was driven by the Black King’s power and fell heavily to the ground. A stronger sensation of pain emanated from all over his body. Shaun's face changed suddenly, and he realized the laceration caused by the teleporting scroll. It has seriously affected his strength. At this moment, he is probably not much better than a bronze rookie.

  Before, Sean could ignore these two groups of people because he knew his strength was enough to crush the audience.

But at this time his own strength was traumatized, so he couldn't ignore these people in front of him-among the two people who rushed to him, the strength of the young man might not even have the lower bronze, which is completely negligible, but The other person has the strength of a lower rank silver, slightly stronger than Sean at this time.

  And the weight of the black king, at least the upper silver can be used to handle it. At this time, Sean does not have enough strength, let alone waving the black king, it is very difficult to pick it up.

  Without the slightest hesitation, Xiao En immediately gave up the Black King, took out an ordinary weapon made by Old Kui An directly from the storage space, and then quickly got up. The other two did not understand how Shaun took out this sword. They just thought that the black long sword in Shaun’s hand was a pair of twin swords, and they just split them apart at this time, so they didn’t care too much. They are confident that they can kill Sean easily with their own strength.

  Only today, there are at least six or seven people in the Bronze Realm who died in his hands. And the aura exuding from Xiao En's body is not strong, even weaker than his own, how could this middle-aged man be afraid.

  The distance between the two sides is shortened quickly.

  The young man took out a dagger, did not attack immediately, but rolled on the spot from the side, and the whole person's breath became weak. Obviously he is a thief who has learned the hidden breath, but he is not too proficient in his techniques, and he has not learned so deeply in kung fu, so he has not been able to hide Shaun’s perception. It is just that if he is dealing with ordinary silver masters, this A teenager can play a very good tracking role.

  He was already so vicious at a young age, even if he knew that this was forced by the other party for his livelihood, Xiao En still had a hint of murder in his heart.

  I am afraid that the reason why another mercenary group was attacked by this gang of bandits in disguise was because the wealth was exposed in front of this young man, which caused this disaster.

   is about to decide not to keep his hands, Xiao En looks at the middle-aged man who is getting closer and closer to him, naturally he will not have any intentional moves. His current situation is a bit serious. He must end the battle as soon as possible. If he delays, who knows if his injuries will get worse, and if so, he might end up badly. This group of mercenaries in disguise as bandits obviously didn't plan to stay alive, so this meant that even if Sean reported his identity, they would kill himself without hesitation.

   Xiao En sighed, ignoring the fiery burning sensation that came when the fighting energy circulated in the body, and the seals on the backs of both hands and hands also lighted up slightly.

  The middle-aged man is not burly, but he is considered majestic compared to the young man. His weapon is a cleaver, which is the most common weapon among the mercenary group—because it is very lethal and the price is usually very cheap. Even if it is damaged, it doesn’t need to be replaced. money. In the same ordinary quality weapon, the long sword is at least three to five silver coins more expensive than the chopper.

   Xiao En just noticed that many people in this mercenary group use relatively cheap equipment such as choppers and spears, and most of their armors are mainly leather half armor. As long as the mercenary leader who looks like a commander wears a complete set of leather armor, he wears a wide-bodied long sword that should focus on slashing around his waist.

   On the other hand, the mercenary group that is at a disadvantage is mostly long-sword weapons, and some mercenaries also have a small round shield covered with iron, which proves that their mercenary group is relatively wealthy. But there is nowhere to be rich, because the armor of these people is also mainly leather half armor. At this time, they surrounded several carriages in a circle and made a simple fortification. They were trying their best to resist attacks from the periphery. They also tried several times to try to break through, but each time they were completely suppressed, instead they lost a few companions. Corpse.

  After another half an hour at most, this group of people will be completely besieged. Because their archers have been suppressed to the point where they can't lift their heads, the surrounding fortifications surrounded by carriages and trucks lose their value.

  At this time, the middle-aged man had already arrived in front of Xiao En, he raised the knife in his hand high, and slashed towards Xiao En's head.

  This is his usual attack method. As long as Sean dodges, he will completely gain the upper hand. Then he is confident that there is a way to push Sean into a dead end, and then cut off his head.

  And the whole process, I am afraid it will not take ten seconds.

  For mercenaries, they believe in the phrase "meeting on a narrow road, the brave wins".

  But this time, the mercenary obviously found the wrong opponent.

  Faced with this straight cut, Sean had no intention of evading at all, he didn't even blink his eyes. A trace of cruelty flashed in the eyes of the middle-aged mercenary. He only thought that Sean was frightened, so instead of closing his hand, he did his best to cut it down. He also used the three-point force that should have kept the change. Exhausted.

  It wasn't until the blade almost reached the forehead that Sean finally took the shot-he had to take a risk, because he was seriously injured at this time, so he could only use himself as a bait.

  At the moment when Sean started his hand, the middle-aged man suddenly felt chills all over his body, and a dangerous feeling made him abandon the knife and retreat. When a mercenary is a job of licking blood, they are very keen on the judgment of danger, so experienced veteran mercenaries often choose to believe in intuition, no matter how good the immediate interests look, they will not. Hesitate to choose to give up.

  It's just a pity that it was obviously too late to let go of the knife at this time.

  Shawn’s forehead turned silver, and only a spark came out from the slashing knife on his head. The mercenary's pupils shrank suddenly, and Sean shot a sword directly through the mercenary's heart like lightning, but the blade did not come out completely.

A crimson magic circle appeared on the middle-aged mercenary's back-the blade that should have come out of the body all entered this magic circle, and then emerged forty centimeters behind Xiao En , This half of the sword directly pierced the neck and neck of the young man who was trying to sneak up on Sean to get a back stab. His eyes looked abnormally frightened, but he could only make a sound like a bellows blowing, and he couldn't say a complete word. A large amount of blood gushed out from the carotid artery. (To be continued~^~)