"Commander, I still haven't found him. ”

On the second floor of the corridor outside the palace, a member of the elite group reported to Igor with an anxious expression: "And someone went upstairs to check just now, but found that all the brothers upstairs had disappeared. ”

Waving his hand to make the panicked member of the group stand down, Igor sighed alone, rubbing his temples incessantly, his flaxen hair looking dull at this time. As the head of the elite regiment of the war group, his strength is second only to the head of the war group Tu Yi, but he bears much more burdens than the latter, the deputy head of the white lion has a casual personality and does not care about affairs, and the grand master Tu Yi is often missing when he is close to the promotion task, and all the important affairs of the war group are spread on his and Chamal's heads - don't look at Igor sneering at the low strength of Shamal, but in my heart I am glad that there is such a low-strength but strong office ability Adjutant exists, who can share the work without worrying about the weak Shamal to seize the right to speak.

"It's just that after Tu Hao's death, the head of the regiment no longer cares, and he wants to improve his strength to impact the promotion task, and then be promoted to Shangcheng District. But the remaining warbands are left unattended..."Igor's knife-like resolute face showed a little pride: "Whether it is seniority or strength, I am a step above the white lion, and the white lion only became the deputy head of the regiment by virtue of a little luck and the identity of the space lord, what qualifications can he compete with me?"

Thinking of this, the corners of Igor's mouth couldn't help but hang a smile, as if he had foreseen the glorious moment when he was in charge of the Slayer Warband. It's just that it's inevitable to relax under such speculation, and this space is definitely not a safe place in this palace.

A thin blade slashed through the cold air, stabbing at the unsuspecting Igor in the back with almost no sound, so fast that it even carried a series of remnants of the sword body in the air.

The attack came without warning, and the sword suddenly appeared out of thin air from nowhere, and struck at Naigor like a divine soldier from heaven.

The sonorous sound of metal colliding was crisp but unpleasant, and the loud noise from the collision of swords and shields attracted the attention of the surrounding elite members, and then they were shocked to find that in the center of the team, there was a figure holding a straight-bladed thin sword in front of Igor at some point.

Igor, who pretended to be lax but was actually on guard, used his shield to block the attack that came again, and sneered: "Such a simple trap can lure you to the bait, it seems that you really can't hide it, 'swordsmith'." ”

The sneak attacker, known as the swordsmith, was tall, with sword eyebrows and hair, stubble, and the face of a man who had just entered middle age. His expression was indifferent, unmoved by Igor's words, and said coldly: "Before you die, you must drag someone to make a back, and it would be better if it was you." ”

I saw that after the swordsmith said this, he put the sword into the sheath, but the momentum of the whole body gradually rose with the sword body into the sheath, and it reached a certain peak in just a few seconds.

The members of the surrounding elite group were intimidated by this momentum, and they didn't dare to take a step forward, only Igor sneered: "It's not a good feeling to be suppressed by the enchantment, I heard that you are good at all kinds of sword skills, I don't know how much strength you can exert in this situation." ”

"What about suppression, the strength to come out of the sword is still there. The swordsmith frowned slightly, and stepped forward: "The scenery here is not bad, and it is not a shame to be a place to bury bones." ”

Hearing this, Igor's face changed suddenly, this swordsmith had a dead intention, just now this sentence was not only said to himself, but also to him! Igor, who realized that the enemy in front of him was about to attack, did not dare to be careless, and instantly made a defensive posture, and raised the light round shield of rare quality in his hand to his chest, with several defensive skills that were immediately launched, at this time, even Tu Yi's full force could not repel him, but he wanted to see what kind of ability this swordsmith who had just stepped into the fire.

There seemed to be a sneer in the air, and the sword was not unsheathed, but the whole person of the swordsmith moved suddenly, only to see him bow slightly and make a gesture of drawing the sword, and the next moment the whole person turned into a streamer and swept towards a member of the elite group next to him, this light was too fast and too urgent, and even the attacker just reacted, and what he saw was his broken body in two.

Igor, who was tragically killed in front of him, cursed secretly, and the swordsmith first used words to induce him to think that he must be attacking him, but he didn't expect to attack the relatively weak team members around him after the outburst!

The swordsmith is not a streamer, but only the sword at his waist is exposed, this move is actually a short-range high-speed charge, but if the attack is performed during the charge, the blade blessed by speed is enough to kill all enemies in the middle of the charge.

"Let's go together!!" Igor shouted angrily, and charged towards the swordsmith as a soldier, who had already lost face as a tank but failed to protect his teammates, and if he couldn't capture the swordsmith again, he would simply take the blame and retire from the group. The members of the elite regiment around them were also worthy of the word elite, and after hearing the order of the regiment commander, they immediately took action, and after the encirclement expanded and contracted, they were arranged into the attacking formation that Igor said. This formation is designed to take on strong individual enemies, requiring a well-staffed and sufficient number of men, and the presence of a dozen men is only a minimum requirement, but the durability and security that this formation brings are quite strong, and can grind a powerful enemy a level above the average of the team.

And at the moment, what this formation is doing is just a Dawn Fire Beginner Sword Forger.

"Tsk. Seeing the flow of people around him, he netted himself like a large net, and the swordsmith exhaled a cloudy breath and grasped the hilt of the sword in the sheath with his right arm.

Streamer reproduction!

Everyone didn't expect that the cooldown of the swordsmith's skill was so short, and even less than ten seconds after the last cast, he once again unleashed this terrifying blow in terms of both lethality and mobility! After a muffled sound of a heavy object falling to the ground, the corpse of another member of the elite group fell on the ice, and Igor roared angrily when he saw this, and his whole body suddenly emitted a dazzling golden light, and a large circular net with golden lines under his feet quickly opened.

"Holy Thorn Domain, find out his location for me!"

This is Igor's domain skill, the Holy Thorn Domain!

After opening the realm, Igor's speed skyrocketed, and the snowflakes on his body melted under the scorching of the holy light, even with the members of the elite group in the enchantment, and the swordsmith snorted, and his figure appeared out of thin air, only to see a huge ring of holy fire floating above his head, and the ring was constantly falling, if it was allowed to fall on his head, he would suffer the pain of thorns!

Moreover, the swordsmith was still suppressed by the palace enchantment at this time, and if he didn't use his skills, it would be extremely difficult to parry and dodge, not to mention that he would have to face more than a dozen enemies in the Holy Thorn Realm who were in good condition and were not suppressed by the enchantment!

A wry smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, but the swordsmith's eyes were full of indifference, and the palm holding the hilt of the sword was still steady. The streamer-like skill he used before was called [Wild Lan Wandering Flash], which is a multi-stage attack skill like Mo Jun's [Twin Bell Towers/Yin-Yang Spiral], which can perform a total of three short-distance high-speed displacements before the cooldown ends, and the attack will gain extremely high sharpness and attack strength correction during the displacement.

There are five seconds left before [Wild Wandering Flash] goes on cooldown, and the Swordsmith can still perform a blitzkrieg.

And the enemy had already come in front of him, and Igor held his shield high, his body shining with golden light, and charged first like a god of war. The two looked at each other, and time seemed to stand still at this moment, one side was the trapped beast swordsman who was exhausted, and the other side was the elite leader who was in full fire and in good condition.

The last streamer flashed quietly.

"Locked in the Holy Thorn Realm, where can you run!" Igor sneered, all the life in the realm was exposed to his perception, the swordsmith was now like a fish caught in a net, and he personally went into battle to prevent this somewhat arrogant and vicious fish from fighting to the death.

The swordsmith with the ring of flame on his head was shot by a bullet fired by an elite member during his charge, and then he was shot several times, directly pinning him to the ground and unable to move. The Flame Ring had fallen above the swordsmith's head, and the ring was filled with dense ingrown thorn spikes, which pierced the swordsmith's skull, causing him to suffer from pins and needles and flames.

The sharp pain in his head shook the swordsmith, and the pain was very bearable, and he couldn't help but have black eyes, and he sat on the ground, almost unconscious, but the swordsmith still struggled to draw the blade again, not to fight back, but to kill himself under the sword.

It was only halfway through the sheath that it was kicked into the distance by a pair of large kicks, and then the foot wearing the spike steel boots stomped on the swordsmith's hand holding the sword, and the steel boots writhed twice on the ground until the flesh and blood of the hand were trampled on.

The swordsmith who was controlled by the Sacred Flame Ring roared lowly, clenched his teeth, and suffocated the scream into his stomach, and the owner of the big feet, Igor, stepped forward and looked at the swordsmith like a puddle of mud and sneered: "For the sake of you playing with me for so long, I will be the first to sacrifice you to Captain Tu Yi, and then you will know what life is better than death." ”

"Huh. The swordsmith closed his eyes, but he could still distinguish Igor's location from the source of the sound, and then spit out a mouthful of blood mixed with fragments of internal organs in that direction, this sacred fire ring is quite domineering, once it is put on, in addition to the pain that very people can bear, it will continue to inject extremely destructive divine energy into the body, and then act recklessly in the victim's body, the swordsmith's body energy is empty at this time, and there is an enchantment suppression, this divine energy is like entering a no-man's land to destroy everything it encounters, it can be said that the swordsmith's internal organs, The bones, meridians, etc. were already in a mess, and even if Igor didn't kill him, he wouldn't be able to last long.

"What about the swordsmanship master in the embers, the Li Huo Rank is not as simple as you take for granted. Igor easily dodged the blood that spat at him, and then Tarzan stepped heavily on the swordsmith's abdomen: "I heard that you still have a sword spirit servant, why don't you see her come out at this time, maybe it can make you struggle for a while." ”

"If you want to kill, you will kill, what so much nonsense. The swordsmith retorted as if he had been mentioned a sore spot, but what awaited him was a harder kick in his abdomen. Igor condescendingly spat at the swordsmith, seeing that the arrogant swordsmith was just a defeated dog at this time, he suddenly became a little interested, so he drew his weapon, wanting to solve the life of this poor man, anyway, Tu Yi's request can be done whether it is dead or alive.

It was only when Igor raised his scimitar and slashed at the dying swordsmith that a mutation suddenly occurred. I saw that countless white bone arms suddenly appeared on the ice under the swordsmith's body, and they blocked Igor's full force blow, and then the half-damaged white bone arm threw the swordsmith high, and the landing point happened to be the corridor staircase leading upstairs.

The crisp, rattling sound of bones colliding reached everyone's ears.

(Thanks to reader Qin Ye for his comment support~)