In Sean's hands, two golden flames burned.

The two flames did not merge together, but rather had a somewhat mutually exclusive feeling, like the same poles of a magnet.

Among them, the one on the left side of the palm is the strong soul from the magician.

The one on the right side of the palm is the soul flame of the sword dancer who had just been killed by Sean.

[Strong Soul: Warrior Type (Skill), Twelfth Order, B Rank. 】

[Item Description: This is the soul of a legendary warrior who is proficient in skillful combat, but his potential seems to have reached its limit, and there is no room or possibility for further expansion.] If you just trade it, it may be difficult to sell it for a good price, but if you use it for your own use, it should still have some value. 】

This strong soul is undoubtedly much worse than that magician's strong soul, and even the words on the item description are not recommended to be traded.

But because of the comparison, Sean is also clear about one thing.

Obviously, this so-called B-level evaluation refers to the possibility that this legendary powerhouse has not stepped into the peak of the legend, and is likely to stop at the thirteenth or fourteenth order - but the limitation of this stop, because of the temporary lack of reference, so Sean is not sure. And the magician's A-level evaluation means that she will definitely be able to step into the realm of the peak of legends, but whether she can break through to become a super strong person is still debatable.

And by inferring from this, Sean guessed that there would be at least two strong souls with S-level and C-level evaluations.

The former should be those true geniuses who are very promising to break through to the super powerhouse level and have a special bloodline in their bodies. As for the latter, Sean can't judge the specifics, it is very likely that those who are very reluctant to step into the legendary realm, or they may not even be able to step into the legendary realm - it is precisely because of this that Sean cannot determine which level the B-level evaluation stops at.

As for the deal, Sean didn't think about it at all.

He guessed that this so-called trade must be a trade with demons or demons or undead, after all, only these guys would want to collect souls. But according to the laws and standards of this world, and his own identity as a son of the world, it is obviously impossible for him to have such a trading opportunity.

Of course, he didn't need to make any transactions with these alien creatures at all, because Sean didn't lack anything that the other party could give.

Feeling the faint change of breath coming from the air, Sean quickly put away the two strong souls.

Looking up, he saw that Rotikabas was flying with a dark elf at a rapid pace, and then quickly landed in front of Sean.

Sean glanced at the somewhat embarrassed spear dancer before speaking, "Captive? ”

I don't know why, being looked at by Sean like this, the spear dancer suddenly shuddered, and there was a sense of fear of being targeted by natural enemies. The birth of this feeling made him feel extremely incredible, because the aura emanating from Sean's body fully indicated that he would definitely not step into the legendary realm for more than a week - of course, if he knew that Sean had only stepped into the legendary realm a few minutes ago, he would have been even more shocked - although he had heard that there were indeed many geniuses in this world, who could escape from the hands of the legendary powerhouse in the upper Sanctuary realm, and once he stepped into the legendary realm, he could even fight with the old legendary powerhouse.

But it was just a war.

But at that moment just now, when he was targeted by Sean, he even sensed the huge threat of death!

You must know that in the battle between the legendary powerhouse and the legendary powerhouse, if one of the parties is determined to escape, unless it has fallen into a trap or ambush, or has suffered some fatal blows, the other side will not be able to prevent the opponent from escaping at all.

Looking at Sean, the spear dancer could clearly feel that once he started a war with Sean, then he would have no possibility of escaping.

Rottikabas didn't know about the spear dancer's mental changes, and he didn't feel the predator aura emanating from Sean's body - he didn't know that Sean's aura could be targeted at only one person. So after hearing Sean's inquiry, Rottikabas smiled and nodded: "It's not counted, this guy swears by his soul and joins the camp of the Reform Party, which is considered ...... Own. ”

Sean nodded slightly, and didn't say anything more, but he restrained the momentum.

Since completely awakening the ability of the Soul Hunting Bloodline, Sean's bloodline has finally officially entered the fifth stage, and his first real name was born.

Strictly speaking, it's not a name, but two literal symbols that exude gold.

These two symbols are neither the common languages of today's continent, nor the scripts recorded in Elven, orc, and dwarven languages, nor are they any known scripts such as ancient scripts and divine scripts. But these two golden symbols that seemed to be imprinted in the heart of the Lord naturally told Sean what they meant and how they were called in mainland China when he stared.

Orlang.

The ability possessed by this real name is to give Sean the ability to have soul deterrence - different from the general strong momentum deterrence, this is a direct shock to the soul, the effect is a bit similar to Long Wei, but it does not have the ability to weaken attributes. But on the contrary, this deterrent ability cannot be immune to any conventional means: that is, unlike Long Wei, which can weaken the influence or even completely immune to the impact through magic, and although it does not have the collateral effect of attribute weakening, it has a more intuitive effect: weakening the power of action, generating soul coercion, and once the judgment fails, it will even fall into a state of fear, thus losing the ability to act.

This is also why this spear dancer has a feeling of not being able to escape after being targeted by Sean.

As long as Sean is responsible, it is impossible for anyone who fights with him to escape his hunt.

Of course, the power is completely superior to him, or the exception of a master of souls like the Lich.

After hearing Rotikabas say that he was his own, Sean did not continue to embarrass the spear dancer, but said: "Our first step plan has been successful, let's go back to the vestibule first, I think Imoku should have already solved the opponent." ”

Sean was noncommittal about Rottikabas' choice to subdue the spear dancer rather than kill him, as it was Rottikabas' choice. Moreover, he can indeed understand Rottikabas's approach, after all, the strength of the Dark Elf Reform Party is described in layman's terms, that is, pure war scum, and even if such war scumbags are willing to continue to support him for the sake of Rrotikabas after Sean returns to the surface in the future, it will lead to a very passive and difficult situation.

So since Rottikabas can subdue others to fight for the forces of the Reform Party, Sean naturally will not disagree.

Although he does have some regrets.

Because of the strength of the spear dancer's soul, instinctively Sean felt that he should not be weaker than the magician, and might even be stronger.

It's just your own people who have already surrendered, so there's no way.

The Spear Dancer, who didn't know that he had been closed at the Ghost Gate once, just felt that he really understood why Rottikabas had said that it was a lucky thing to meet him. He was just glanced at by Sean, and the cold sweat almost soaked the shirt under his armor, especially after seeing the tragic deaths of his other two companions, his heart was even more glad that he had met Rottikabas, and fortunately chose to surrender.

Soon, Sean, Rottikabas, and the spear dancer were back in the vestibule.

At this moment, the huge red light mask in the vestibule still exists, although it is impossible to see the specific situation, but from some vague outlines, it can be seen that the battle inside is obviously quite intense. Of course, in such a fierce battle situation, it is impossible for those ordinary soldiers to survive: even if this kind of fierce battle situation is entered by the legendary powerhouse, it will only end up falling and dying.

Standing outside the huge red light mask, Sean only watched for a short moment before frowning: "Imoku, stop playing, there is not so much time to waste." ”

The voice is not shouted, but communicates directly through the soul channel.

Because the area covered by this red light mask at the moment actually no longer exists in this space, but through the special ability unique to Imoku, the existence of the entire area is distorted to produce an effect similar to "banishment", and it has completely separated from this material world - of course, it is not really detached, but similar to the existence relationship of the private half-plane of Gybril before, attached to this large world plane.

Therefore, the corresponding law power can still be used.

And if it is a real detachment and exile, the two super powerhouses in it will lose at least more than one-third of their combat power, after all, different worlds even have the same law effect.

Of course, more importantly, with the strength of Imoku, it is not enough to completely strip the entire space from a single main plane. If he really has such ability, then he will not be able to become Sean's "follower", but a creation god of a new world, at least the strength of Gibril when he left this plane.

Soon, in the unique space area, Imoku received orders from Sean.

He waved his hand and shot back the male warrior who had been entangled with him for more than ten seconds, although the powerful attack was blocked by the male warrior, but the blast impact air flow was not something he could completely intercept, so this air flow naturally passed by him, and then fell into the group of unlucky ghosts behind him.

There were no screams, no shouts.

Yes, just the sound of an explosion.

Then there was a splattering of stumps and blood.

Even if the male warrior didn't look back, he already knew the result, because this had happened countless times in the past ten minutes. The thousands of soldiers who had been lucky enough to dodge two attacks before had died in less than three hundred in the past ten minutes, and most of them were seriously injured, so I was afraid that if this continued, in less than three minutes, there would only be three living people left in this light mask.

Three super powerhouses.

The male warrior's eyes were red, and his snort was thick with white mist, obviously angry to the extreme.

It's just that, as Imoku said at the beginning of the war, he is very strong, so strong that they have to join forces seamlessly between the two to be able to compete with Imoku. Of course, the main point of this is because of Imoku's infinite ability to fight back, all of which is what really makes him a little constrained, and many times if it weren't for the help of the female magician, I am afraid that he alone would have fallen here.

But in these ten minutes of fighting, he can be regarded as understanding one thing.

When Imoku faced him, he was naturally extremely strong, but when faced with an endless stream of magical attacks, he could not immediately launch a counterattack. Therefore, after discovering this, the male warrior immediately focused on containment and was no longer responsible for the frontal assault; And the female magician, who had already cooperated with this male warrior, naturally reacted immediately, and in an instant, she changed from containing the auxiliary attack to the onslaught of the hardliners.

This instantaneous change in offensive and defensive rhythm really caught Imochu off guard at the beginning. If it weren't for that, the battle wouldn't have lasted more than ten minutes, and Imoku would have killed the male warrior on the spot. However, with the exchange of primary and secondary rhythms between the two, Imoku really couldn't find an opportunity to attack the female magician for a while, but fell into some passive states.

But that's about it.

After readjusting to the rhythm of the battle, Imrakul quickly stabilized his position and began to launch another series of counterattacks, even closing the battlefield towards the sorceress's side. As a result, the sorceress also had to shift positions several times, which led to a decrease in the frequency of battles, giving Imoku more combat space and reaction time, and it can be said that the situation has gradually shifted to Imoku's side from that moment on.

The scales of victory are once again beginning to tilt.

But now, after hearing Sean's words, Imoku sighed regretfully: "It seems that there is no time to continue playing with you." ”

"Heh, that's a lot of breath." The male warrior sneered.

Of course, he could see that it would be seriously detrimental to him and the sorceress if he continued to delay, but he really couldn't find any good way to solve the current situation, which was why the situation was deadlocked until now. And even if he knew about it, he still didn't want to fall into the trap when Imoku said these words - or rather, he didn't give up hope of victory until now.

However, Imoku really didn't bother to continue communicating with the other party, and after he took a deep breath, he completely liberated his own power in the horrified look on the other party's face. (To be continued.) )