Arthur's performance in this battlefield is also quite eye-catching, in the eyes of humans, Arthur is a brave man, and in the eyes of barbarians, Arthur is a demon. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

It is impossible for the barbarians to sit back and watch Arthur kill like this one by one, if she is really allowed to kill like this again, the morale of the barbarians near Arthur will undoubtedly plummet, and the combat power will be weakened, at that time, the barbarians near this place will be annihilated by the human side, so that the strength of human beings on this battlefield will increase.

Among the barbarians, there were fifth-order powerhouses in the distance who wanted to stop them, but they were naturally blocked by the fifth-order side of the human side.

And the human powerhouse who stopped the barbarians was none other than Scar, the supreme commander of the human side, and the first person to see Arthur's strategy outside of the legend.

In this battlefield, there were more than a dozen fifth-order players on the barbarian side, and the human side came to Scar's team, and now there were only eight people in this team, and they also lost one fifth-order in the subsequent battle.

The left fist wrapped in the fighting spirit hit the abdomen of a barbarian, Arthur let out a loud shout, the fighting spirit shone brightly, the unique characteristics of the gold fighting qi were exerted to the limit, and the hand immediately pierced the barbarian's blood qi, pierced his skin, and pierced his abdomen.

Arthur pulled out his left fist, and the blood and internal organs were pulled out and fell on her helmet, Arthur shook his head, shook off the internal organs, and slashed out with a sword, opening a terrible wound in the middle of a savage.

Pulling out a two-handed sword that I don't know who had stuck on the ground from the side, one sword on the left and one on the left, waving it with both hands, multiplying Arthur's lethality, but wherever she walked, it was flesh and blood.

Under the helmet, Arthur cracked his mouth, revealing a smile full of malice, and with these two swords in both hands, Arthur exhaled deeply, the two swords were flush, and he began to spin at high speed.

As the rotation began, the two swords swung up and down, and at an increasing speed, with the blessing of the fighting spirit, the power of the swords became stronger and stronger.

Blade Storm, a high-level skill that can only be used by a warrior at the fifth order, was used by Arthur at this time.

Generally speaking, the use of martial arts beyond the level can't be borne at all, but Arthur can barely use it because of his legendary combat skills, but after using it, if it is not treated, it will lose its combat effectiveness.

Under the storm of blades, Arthur was like a meat grinder, and the corpses of the barbarians who were swept into this storm were almost all that remained, and her killing speed became several times faster.

As Arthur's killings intensified, especially after using Storm of Blades, the barbarians now dare not approach Arthur.

Just as Arthur was killing the supergods, a large stone from a distance emitted elemental fluctuations and threw it towards her.

This is the spell of the barbarian shaman, which was issued by a fifth-order shaman who was closely protected by the barbarians on the edge of the battlefield, this spell Skar and others wanted to stop it, but the height of this spell was too high after it was issued, and it would take a while to stop it, but the fifth order of the barbarians would not give them time, at this time, it was the fifth order of the barbarians who stopped Skar and them.

A mage's attack is best stopped by a mage of the same rank, but there are no fifth-order mages in the fortress, at least not recently.

Mages are more difficult to transfer and upgrade than other professions, fifth-order mages, there are very few, there are only four or five thousand in an empire, and there are only three hundred who are willing to serve the empire, and there are originally three in these three hundred fortresses, but the pit is that these three mages either retired a month ago, or the empire has other tasks, or they go home to see that their newborn children are not there.

The movement in the sky was naturally not full of Arthur, and he looked up at the stones in the sky that were about to fall on her, most of which could not be avoided naturally, and it was too late to attack with the range of this stone, and it was too late to attack in the early morning, the sun slowly rose from the east, shining its sun on the earth, and the rooster's crow sounded when the sun rose, and the sound spread throughout half of the village of Lola.

Leslin, who was sleeping with his eyes closed, couldn't help but open his eyes when he heard the familiar rooster crow.

"So can't you crow later, big brother rooster, let me sleep a little longer" Sitting up from his amazing hard plank bed, Leslin complained in his heart about the rooster that the sun had just risen every day.

Looking out the window, Leslin was stunned for a moment before exclaiming, "It's another day."

Lifting the comfortable bedding and enduring a chill, Leslin quickly got dressed.

After a brief freshening up, Reslyn looked at herself in the mirror that she had bought with a month's salary.

The appearance of the young man in the mirror is neither handsome nor ugly, he belongs to the very ordinary kind, the kind of appearance that belongs to passer-by.

"That's it, it's really" Looking at himself in the mirror, Leslin has a sad feeling every time, after all, he was still a handsome guy before he crossed over, why did he become so ordinary after crossing, the same as passerby A.

Reslyn is a traverser, a very bitter traverser, a traverser who crashes into a tree and crosses.

He doesn't know why he will cross when he hits a tree, others are stoned to death when they cross, and after committing suicide, he just hit a tree, and he didn't even have a slight injury, but he crossed, so it depends on character to cross.

From the table next to him, he took a piece of brown bread that he bought yesterday, this is Reslin's breakfast, looking at his breakfast, the black bread does not look like the hardness of bread at all, and Reslyn wants to throw it away.

If it weren't for the lack of money, Reslyn would never eat this kind of black bread, which is also called bread, don't joke, to say that it is bread is simply an insult to the word bread, this kind of bread that is hard enough to be used as an iron rod as long as anyone with a little money will not eat it.

"Nima, I'm a time-traveler anyway, why do I mix so badly" As a time-traveler, according to the plot in the novel, it's not good to travel to the other world, and I haven't crossed over for three years and eat black bread again, why do I still eat black bread after three years.

Poured a glass of water, dipped the black bread in some water, Reslyn took a bite, the black bread thing can't bite at all without a little water, Reslin still remembers the first time he ate black bread after crossing, he didn't know how to eat, he bit directly, Reslin still remembered the feeling after biting at that time, toothache, tooth pain, as if he had extracted a tooth without anesthetic.

With a kind of disgust, Reslyn finished eating the black bread and looked at the remaining three black breads, this is Leslin's lunch and dinner today, it looks a little shabby, but there is no way, there is no money.

Walking out of his one-bedroom home, Arthur locked his door, although it was completely unnecessary, after all, his family was poor, and the money was all on him, and the black bread that could be used as an iron rod in the house was gone, and there was nothing to do before, and Reslyn estimated that if the thief entered, he would be dumbfounded.

Despite this, it was already a habit that he had developed in his previous life to lock the door when he went out, so Reslin still locked the door.