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Sawyer felt the rolling killing intent around him, and even his own blood boiled, and the autumn blade in his hand made a continuous buzzing sound at this moment, as if he wanted to show his edge.

At this moment, the three team members all set their eyes on Sawyer, who is the one who gives orders to this team, and no one can act rashly without his instructions.

Sawyer looked at the three eager eyes, the momentum that was not afraid of everything, the spirit of forging ahead, he had been deeply impressed, and he had no reason to retreat.

In this way, then, there is only one war!

The strength of the fellow travelers has not yet been fully revealed, and Sawyer believes that they will win this battle!

Sawyer took a deep breath and gave a soft order: "When the time comes, let Carl and I go out first to attract the attention of the monsters, and then you two will come out again." ”

The other three all nodded.

Sawyer and Karl looked at each other, nodded at the same time, and then, like two fierce tigers chasing their prey, they pounced desperately.

This small movement naturally attracted the attention of the monsters, who seemed to have seen a sumptuous lunch, and the saliva from the corners of their mouths could not stop dripping, and they were running towards Sawyer and Carl.

Sixty or seventy monsters rushed in one direction, and the dust on the ground turned into smoke and dust in the sky, filling this area, and that kind of formation was really terrifying.

However, this terrifying formation still did not make the two of them flinch, these two people, naturally Sawyer and Karl, they stared solemnly ahead, and the spiritual power around them was like a tide, lingering on their bodies, increasing their defenses.

Against such a number of monsters, no matter how rich their combat skills are, they will inevitably suffer some skin injuries, and with the protection of spiritual power, they can reduce the damage.

Sawyer and Carl managed to attract the attention of all the monsters.

At this time, it was the time for Aslan and Fanny to appear, and after they jumped out in unison, and after gaining a foothold, they attacked wildly from a distance.

However, these mentally retarded monsters ignored the movement behind them, and continued to pounce on Sawyer and Karl.

As everyone knows, the two people standing behind them are the core strength of this battle, and the long-range profession that is not disturbed by external factors will always be the most terrifying existence on the battlefield.

Just when the monster was less than ten meters away from Sawya, the spiritual power around Sawyer's body almost reached the extreme of richness, and these spiritual powers, like streams that emitted spiritual energy, flowed to the Autumn Leaf Knife, and then turned into a white spiritual power mist.

The Autumn Leaf Knife was like a stout short whip under the entanglement of spiritual power mist, covered in endless white light.

The power contained in it, even those monsters who are never afraid of life and death have slowed down, and it is obvious that these monsters are feeling the fluctuations of danger.

Just as the monsters flew towards Sawya, Sawyer's eyes locked on those monsters, and the autumn leaf knife wrapped in spiritual mist in his hand slashed down, cutting out a dazzling white arc.

Now that the sword slash is cast, Sawyer no longer needs to spend too long preparing time, and with his diligent practice, the power of the sword slash is also increasing day by day.

Every goblin that was struck by a sword, or struck by a star, let out a painful wail, and after the wail, they no longer had the strength to resist, and lay on the ground, letting their lives pass, and then their lives whimpered.

The minotaur relied on its strong defensive power to resist the sword slash, but on the surface of its hard body, it was still cut out of a long, inch-deep knife mark, blood flowed down the bloody mouth, and it was already heavily injured, and there were flames beating at the wound, burning the fur.

Now, the power of the sword slash is that even Sawyer himself is a little shocked, there are more than ten goblins who died under the sword slash, and there are also a lot of minotaurs who were injured by the sword slash.

Sawyer has a unique feeling that his sword slash is about to get rid of the realm of first acquaintance, and then enter the realm of Xiaocheng, and once he enters the realm of Xiaocheng, the power of the sword slash will inevitably go to a higher level, which makes Sawyer look forward to it.

However, although the power of the sword slash is great, the spiritual power it consumes is too much, and the remaining spiritual power may only allow him to cast it again, and if he casts it once, he still can't destroy the monster.

Under Fanny and Aslan's frantic output, most of the monsters have been hit hard, and he might as well use the remaining spiritual power to fight hand-to-hand, and the effect will definitely be better.

With this in mind, Sawyer rushed into the monster pile with Carl and engaged in the most intimate hand-to-hand combat with the monster.

They didn't slash indiscriminately, but tried to hit the monster's throat as hard as they could, striving for a lethal blow.

In front of Fanny and Aslan, it was a sight like this.

A bunch of ferocious monsters surrounded the thin two people in the center, and the battle situation was extremely chaotic, and in this chaos, only the scene of flesh and blood splashing could be seen.

This made Fanny and Aslan sweat for it, their long-range profession, what they were most afraid of was the situation of being besieged by monsters in front of them, if it were them, they might go to face death in minutes.

Compared to the situation faced by Sawyer and Carl, they don't know how many times easier, because they are relaxed, so they don't dare to relax, but do as much damage to the monster as possible to reduce the pressure on the former.

Dodge left and dodge, toss and turn, chop up and down, stab forward and sweep back, and counterattack with side dodge

The fighting skills they had learned all their lives were used flexibly by Sawyer and Carl, and they dodged and attacked many times, but despite this, they still suffered some skin wounds.

In the fight with monsters, their clothes are soaked in blood, red and green copulation, there are monsters, there are also their own, their faces are also stained with splashed blood, which looks terrifying and bloody, and the handsome faces before the battle have been completely replaced.

The long battle has made them fall into numbness, they only know that they rely on their fighting instincts, blindly slaughtering, if it weren't for the gradual reduction of the number of monsters, perhaps, their will will become extremely unfirm, maybe they will not be able to hold on for a long time.

After fighting for a long time, the bunch of monsters were all lifeless, all lying on the ground upside down and vertically, and several monsters overlapped scatteredly, almost identical to death, and almost always had a fatal wound in the throat.

Sawyer and Karl lay limply on the ground, ignoring the blood on the ground, panting heavily, wiping the blood from their faces with their hands.

Fanny and Aslan swept over quickly, feeling the fluctuations of Sawyer and Carl's sluggish spiritual power, and seeing several wounds on their bodies, they all felt a little ashamed, if they had done more damage, the captain and Carl would not have fought so hard.

In the end, they were intact, but it was a shame that the captain and Carl suffered so much.

Throughout the journey, Sawyer did not lose sight of the purpose of his trip, and with his trembling right hand, he handed the last bundle of explosives to Aslan and placed it at the marker.

And he and Carl are sitting in place, slowly recovering their spiritual power, although the spiritual power here is thin, but it can still recover a little bit, better than nothing.

In the end, the fellow traveler finally had to complete the task, and it was not in vain that he worked so hard.

"Haha, do you really think you little miscellaneous hairs can successfully complete the task?"

Just as Aslan took the explosives and was about to walk to the marker to plant them, a voice that seemed familiar came from not far away

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