384. Undercurrent

The middle-aged man has extremely rich combat experience.

His attack happened to be aimed at Sean and shifted his attention to the dogleg next to him, and slammed into Sean with a thunderous momentum. Although he did not use a weapon, his momentum was strong enough to make many people daunted—in fact, among the people who were watching, except for those who had shown solemn expressions before, the expressions of everyone present changed.

Because they knew very well that if this blow was directed at them, it would be absolutely impossible for them to block it.

Even Sean frowned slightly at this time.

This blow happened to be the weak point of his own contribution.

If he insisted on attacking the man who didn't even have the slightest eyesight, then he would have to resist the middle-aged man's full force. Sean can't see this person's profession for the time being, but if he dares to fight with his bare hands, then it must be the profession of the martial artist's family, which is very suitable for large-scale melee and one-on-one single challenges, but in this real miracle continent, most of the relevant professions of the martial artist faction are acting as a guard.

Sean believes that regardless of whether the other party has malicious intentions or not, the purpose of his attack at this time must be to subdue himself as the first purpose.

Because Sean didn't see the killing intent in the eyes of the other party.

Obviously, even these mercenaries who planned to rob people didn't want to kill people here.

Sean's expression froze, but his movements were not slow, his left foot took a step forward, and a strange power suddenly emanated with his momentum.

If there is a strong person in the Holy Domain present, then it will be found that at this time, Sean is the center of the circle. The light in the area within a radius of seven meters suddenly dimmed, and it seemed that an invisible special force completely enveloped the area. The gap between the Sanctuary powerhouse and the golden powerhouse. It lies in the special field formed by the law, because of the uniqueness of the power of the field. Therefore, once the powerhouses of the Sacred Realm unfold the realm, the powerhouses of the Golden Realm can clearly feel the difference in this power.

However, the power of Sean's range area was different from that of the Sanctuary, so the people around him did not notice it, only the middle-aged man who had rushed into this range and the dogleg who was standing beside Sean, they felt the heavy pressure of this unique power!

Few people know that between the Golden Realm powerhouse and the Sanctuary powerhouse, there is actually a special method for the use of law skills.

The use of this kind of law technique could not form the realm of the powerhouse of the Holy Realm. However, it allows the user to use the domain ability of some of the laws.

In ancient times, the powerful called this pseudo-realm "field".

It is the embodiment of the advanced ability of potential, and it is a special existence between potential and domain.

Sean unleashes the field - in previous battles, Sean rarely used it, partly because it was too physically demanding, but also because few enemies had to force Sean to use it. But the current situation is different, the Northern Duchy Federation may not be very good at the high-end combat power, but as long as there are powerhouses above the Golden Realm, they are all real combat powerhouses who are particularly focused on killing skills. Therefore, it is not possible for Sean to entrust the great.

After all, it was the middle-aged man who had the upper hand at this time - although the other party did not want to kill, Sean did not want to take a punch from the other party to verify whether his ability to bear injuries had become stronger.

Feeling the pressure exerted by the place, the middle-aged man's face changed suddenly.

He could feel it clearly. My own speed seems to have slowed down!

But at this time, it was already difficult to ride a tiger, and he completely burst out his strength without reservation from the beginning, trying to prepare to take Sean directly in one fell swoop.

So in the face of the suppression formed by the place where Sean cast. It was obviously too late for the middle-aged man to withdraw or make other reactions. Although the middle-aged man didn't know exactly what methods Sean had used at this time, the feeling of "kicking the iron plate" also clearly surfaced in his mind. He finally knew that the young man in front of him was by no means as simple as he seemed on the surface, at least not an easy character to deal with.

Sean doesn't care what the other person thinks. As soon as he reached out to stop him, he grabbed the hand of the guy who was trying to catch Kokire, and then pushed him more than ten meters away with a backhand push, and then the whole person fell heavily to the ground. Obviously, it seems that Sean didn't seem to do anything to him, but after falling to the ground, he couldn't get up at all anyway, and the bones in his body seemed to fall apart, and he couldn't do anything other than let out a meaningless wail.

And Sean seems to have known the result of his shot for a long time.

So after throwing the opponent directly into the air with one hand, he didn't look at the man, and reflexively threw himself towards the middle-aged man who was attacking him—the distance between the two sides was so close that Sean didn't have time to draw his sword. Therefore, he must stop the opponent's offensive before he has the opportunity to draw his sword to fight, after all, for Sean, his current martial arts are completely dependent on sword skills to develop, and whether he can draw his sword or not directly determines the strength of his combat power.

"Look for death!" Although there was a trace of astonishment in his heart, and he also felt tricky about Sean's strength, but seeing Sean actually crashing towards him, the middle-aged man's eyes finally revealed a trace of murderous intent, and it was no longer the previous idea of just wanting to subdue Sean.

The strong have a very keen sense of each other, and they know that if the difference in strength between them is too small, then they must fight with all their might, otherwise they will only die themselves. In particular, the mercenaries and adventurers from the Federation of the Northern Duchy are even more familiar with this combat theory.

And the advantage in terms of physical strength is the ability that this middle-aged man is most proud of.

Almost in an instant, Sean had already collided with the middle-aged man.

In the next moment, the middle-aged man's face showed a look of incredible shock.

Because in this impact, not only was his momentum completely stopped, but there was also an extremely strong sharp pain in his body, especially in the stomach that was hit by Sean's elbow. There was even a burst of pain like turning over the river and the sea, and I almost vomited out all the things I had just eaten. But what really did more damage to the middle-aged man. But Sean's collision completely shattered all his pride and self-confidence.

Subjected to the action of a countershock. The middle-aged man staggered back a few steps, and Sean took the opportunity to pull out the Black King.

When the Black King was in his hands, Sean's entire person's momentum instantly became more aggressive, and the momentum suppression formed by the place was obviously stronger.

And after Sean drew his sword, he didn't stop, and the long sword in his hand immediately turned into a black sword curtain, completely enveloping the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man had the intention of leaving the war, but Sean obviously did not intend to let him go.

So after two attempts and couldn't get out of the battle circle, the middle-aged man gritted his teeth suddenly. With a wave of both hands, he opened the bow left and right, and the fighting spirit instantly burst out of his body, and the whole person was covered with a layer of golden light like a god descending from the earth, which looked particularly powerful and awe-inspiring, but in terms of momentum alone, it looked more spectacular than Sean.

I only heard the sound of the collision of gold and iron handing over one after another.

The fourteen swords that Sean swung were all blocked by the middle-aged man.

Although Sean didn't do his best at this time, the strength of the middle-aged man still made Sean raise his eyebrows slightly.

Seeing that he was parrying all of Sean's attacks, the middle-aged man's pupils suddenly lit up. Immediately let out a loud shout, and his hands suddenly clapped.

A golden light burst out.

At such a close distance, being shone by such a fierce strong light is even a person with no matter how strong he is. There will also certainly be a momentary blinding effect.

That's one of the middle-aged man's killer features: blasting and shining.

After the golden light burst up, the middle-aged man's right hand slid suddenly, and his palm slashed forward. But it's a standard chokehold.

With the strength of this middle-aged man, even though he had been hit by Sean before, he had knocked out all the advantages of his proud physical strength. But in terms of strength, he still feels that he can compete with Sean, after all, the first priority of the martial arts department is strength. In addition, once the throat lock technique is played well. Even if the opponent's strength is not as strong, it can weaken the opponent's strength.

What can surprise the middle-aged man is that the blow he slipped forward did not choke Sean's throat!

Not good!

The middle-aged man suddenly realized that something was wrong!

But when he wanted to withdraw again, the pressure on his body became heavier.

Immediately after, a cold touch came to his neck.

The middle-aged man could feel a slight tingling sensation in his neck, and a faint smell of blood entering his nose.

At this moment, if he didn't know his situation, then he wouldn't be able to live to this day.

Without any superfluous words, the middle-aged man's hands were raised high.

When the effect of the dazzling golden light began to subside, when all the surrounding onlookers saw the scene in front of them, there was an uproar. This time, not only the three companions around the middle-aged man were all shocked, but even the few people around him who had not put the Wind Wolf Mercenary Group in their eyes and were obviously thinking about something were also shocked without pretense.

Because the situation in front of me came too suddenly.

From Sean intercepting the man who tried to catch Kokire, to the middle-aged man suddenly launching a surprise attack, to Sean's backhand backhand.

The whole process only takes a few seconds.

The people around only had time to see Sean swing a sword shadow, and then the explosion of golden light, they didn't see what was going on at all, and then when the golden light dissipated at this time, they saw that the middle-aged man's neck had been held by Sean's Black Monarch. The sharp blade had even cut through the muscles in the middle-aged man's neck, and perhaps as long as he went a little deeper, the middle-aged man's carotid artery would be completely cut.

"I admit it." The middle-aged man kept his tone as calm as possible, "For Your Excellency's offense, we at the Wind Wolf Mercenary Group are deeply sorry. ”

"I don't see any sincerity." Sean's right hand was raised slightly, and the sword blade forced the middle-aged man's head to be raised, and the stinging pain from his neck made him understand that Sean's sword blade was a little deeper, and it was probably not far from his carotid artery.

If there was a regret medicine to take, this middle-aged man would probably swallow a bottle in one gulp without hesitation!

Sean's indifferent voice was heard. and the wisps of murderous intent emanating from his body, even if the middle-aged man wants to admit it, he can't do it. At this moment, he can be said to be so remorseful that his intestines are blue. Because if he had known that Sean was such a tricky enemy, then he would not have chosen to raid at that moment no matter what he said. Originally, he meant to take Sean first. After all, being able to negotiate on behalf of the Wind Wolf Mercenary Group, he is naturally very confident in his own strength, so in his opinion, it is very easy to take down a person with similar strength to himself.

And as long as they take Sean, then the next thing is up to him, whether they want to take away that imp or force Sean to hand over the so-called "deed of sale", or bring Sean back to the base of the Wind Wolf Mercenary Group, it is up to them to decide.

But in any case, they did not expect that things would turn out like this.

In the entire history of the development of the Miracle Continent for so many years. Only the Cinnas Empire has ever had a person who ate all the wurms in the entire empire. Others, even the Millennial Covenant Empire, the Emilian Empire, and so on, have never had anyone with such a terrible appetite. However, these two empires still have a large number of legendary powerhouses in charge, and even super powerhouses with extreme strength.

And if you don't talk about the far, you can say that it's good to be close.

The Federation of the Northern Duchy is not without legendary powerhouses, although there is still a gap compared to the so-called super powerhouses, but it has never been reported how terrible the amount of food these people is. Of course, it is normal to have a large amount of food, after all, the amount of food of a legendary powerhouse will not be small. It's just that the momentum on those people is very obvious, even if they don't show up. But the momentum exuded by them can also be felt lightly.

And Kokire, a little ghost, didn't have any strong breath on him at all, so they only made up his mind after they heard that there was a little imp like Kokire who had a lot of food in Martha's City—in the eyes of these people. Kokire is still just a child, no matter what kind of creature he is, and his IQ and EQ are definitely not high before he has fully grown up at this time. And as a perennial hunter of Warcraft. Naturally, it is clear that many species will have nestling episodes, and they will take the creature they see at first sight as their parents. In the same way, they will treat the creatures that raise them as their own elders.

These people from the Wind Wolf Mercenary Group considered this approach at the beginning.

So. They dared to come directly to the door, intending to snatch people first.

But they completely ignore Sean's strength - in fact, they can't be blamed for it, because they really don't feel how powerful Sean's aura is. And this, in fact, even Sean himself doesn't quite know what is going on, so how can other people understand this? Among the people present, many of them were powerhouses at the peak of the Golden Peak, but there was not a single powerhouse at the quasi-Sacred Domain level.

"I am willing to offer 50,000 gold coins as compensation for offending Your Excellency." The middle-aged man hurriedly spoke, and at the same time carefully put down a hand and made a gesture to the people behind him.

The three people who should be on the same team as the middle-aged man immediately recovered from the shock, and one of them hurriedly took out five 10,000 gold coins printed with the seal of the Pan-continental Chamber of Commerce Alliance from his body to exchange them for huàn tickets, and then hurriedly sent them to Sean. After Sean took these redemption tickets, this person hurriedly took five or six steps back, and opened a certain distance from Sean to avoid misunderstanding Sean.

After taking the so-called "sincerity", Sean also reached out and put the Black King back into the scabbard, and then slowly took a few steps back.

He didn't want to make any trouble here, even if this middle-aged man had bad intentions at the beginning, but he also made up for it according to the rules, if he still wanted to kill people at this time, then he would be angry, and it would not be easy to leave Martha City at that time. So Sean, who is accustomed to accepting it when he sees it, naturally won't fight these people here, but he also knows very well that Martha City may not be able to stay.

The middle-aged man covered his left neck, and although the wound was not large or deep, it still soaked a small piece of his collar with blood. He didn't say anything excessive, after all, he was also an old mercenary, so he knew very well that provoking the opponent when there was no way to clean it up was a brainless act at all. He had done all the rules and etiquette of the mercenary world - even if he almost lost his life at Sean's hand, but since it was he who caused the trouble first, then he could only blame himself for his lack of eyesight - after saluting Sean slightly. He quickly turned away with the others.

Sean didn't stop, turning around and taking Kokire's hand as well. Then he quickly headed for the west of the city.

As if sensing the solemnity on Sean's expression, Kou Kilei didn't argue for food anymore at this time. Instead, like a well-behaved child following behind his elders, he let Sean lead him away. The surrounding crowd naturally didn't dare to stop Sean in the slightest, they might not know what some of the big names in Martha City looked like, but the middle-aged man who fought with Sean just now, there was no one present who didn't know.

He is one of the three deputy leaders of the Horned Wolf Mercenary Regiment of the Wind Wolf Mercenary Group.

Even such a powerful deputy head is not Sean's opponent, how dare they, who are not qualified to confront the horned wolf, stop Sean.

But just as he was making his way through the crowd, Kokire suddenly turned his head and glanced at a side alley.

Just a glance, then a quick turn back and no longer paying attention.

Looks. It's like a child looking around.

However, in the alley that was swept by Kokire, in the middle of the alley that was originally empty, two figures suddenly came out of the shadows in the alley.

The two men were dressed in black from head to finish, and they were also wearing hooded masks, revealing only their eyes. Judging from their outfits, these two are very similar to the so-called "ninjas" in the era of the Earth Federation. However, in the Miracle Continent, people who wear this kind of costume have a special professional title.

The Hidden.

They are the best intelligence gatherers, tracking specialists, and covert assassins.

Although the frontal combat ability is very weak, even the assassination skills are not comparable to the shadow assassins and lurkers, let alone assassins and assassins who specialize in killing techniques. But they also have very special advantages. That is, their stealth skills are more sophisticated than those of the Shadow Assassins. Of course, in most cases, their assassination techniques are done by poisoning, rather than a close-the-body assassination that suddenly unleashes a one-hit kill when they find an opportunity.

On the Miracle Continent, he is best at cultivating the Hidden One. It's a monastery.

"Have we been discovered?" At this time, looking at the shadow of Sean and Kokire's departure, the person on the left suddenly said.

"Won't it?" The man on the right had a hoarse voice. There was a hint of confusion in his tone, "Anyone else can spot us?" ”

"That little imp just glanced at us. I always felt like our whereabouts were exposed. ”

"You're thinking too much." The man on the right spoke with a hint of disdain, "If only a little kid could spot us." Then we can kill ourselves. …… That kid may not have a lot of achievements in the future, but I'm afraid he doesn't have any ability now, just now we have tried several methods, but they haven't aroused his momentum reaction, this kid's strength can't be strong. ”

"But he eats ...... much"

"It is estimated that it should be some kind of Warcraft cub, and it is now in a state of growth." The man on the right didn't answer immediately this time, but only spoke after a slight groan, "But I've only seen it in ancient books before, and only dragons can transform into human form...... Could this kid really be the cub of some ancient dragon? ”

The man on the left didn't speak, and he didn't know why he was still a little uneasy.

"Go and follow them, remember to mark them along the way, and I'll go back and report to the Earl." The man on the right seemed to be accustomed to the silence of his companion, and his words were more like talking to himself, and he had no intention of listening to the other party's opinion, so he gave the order himself, "By the way...... Don't get too close to that young man, that guy is not simple, you should feel the fight between him and the horned wolf just now. ”

"It's like a field, but it's still a little different from the real field, so it's probably the prototype of an unformed field, right?"

"Anyway, be careful not to get too close to each other. …… If the other party is really a quasi-Sanctuary powerhouse, it is definitely not something you and I can deal with. The man on the right said in a deep voice, "But their luck is not good, Lord Wren just returned from a mission the day before yesterday...... Anyway, we just need to do our job, don't do anything superfluous, that guy will naturally be dealt with by Lord Wren. ”

"I see." (To be continued......)