The Mountain Elves are one of the top forces on the Yamka Continent, and the races on the entire continent have basically heard of the three great wars between the Mountain Elves and the Orc Iron Tribe.

Although the Sword Blade Clan is condescended to a small corner of the continent, Samuro has heard of the mountain elves and the elven powerhouses that walk the continent today.

As soon as June's signature skill, 'Templar Sun', came out, Samuro immediately recognized his identity.

"Holy Light Incarnation?" Samuro's eyes were boiling with battle intent, this was a recognized legendary hero on the mainland, defeating him could prove that he had the strength of a legendary hero!

Nowadays, there are only dozens of legendary heroes who are active on the entire continent and are recognized by the public, and the gold content of the title of legendary hero can be seen.

'Templar Sun', June's terrifying single attack spell, a flickering golden light in the sky obscured the brilliance of the true sun above the blue sky.

The momentum was strong and terrifying, and the orc warriors below quickly retreated under the order of the sword master fangs, the head of the four major sword masters of the Sword Blade Clan.

Fangs were another first-level hero of the flesh system in the Sword Blade Clan besides Samuro, and he felt the terrifying aura of the two people in the field the most.

There are too many levels apart, and staying by himself and others will only add to the annoyance of the chief.

Under the pressure of the formal spells of the mid-level heroes of the spell system, the 'qi' in Samuro's body was surging and channeled.

In the face of legendary heroes, the only way is to go all out!

The handle of the ancient long sword in his hand was held in both hands and stabbed straight in front of him, and the qi was directed on the sword body, and a red sword light several meters long suddenly poked out.

Samuro grasped the hilt of his sword with both hands, and his body began to spin rapidly with rhythmic steps under his feet.

Within a few seconds, Samuro's entire body was filled with red overflowing sword qi, and he could only be seen vaguely!

A terrifying man-made and controllable spiral sword vortex was formed!

The surrounding rocks and dirt splattered, and the hardest rocks didn't last more than half a second on the edge of the blade storm before they were crushed to dust.

Sword Storm Sword Saint Samuro directly used his strongest blow!

Little by little, Samuro controlled the blade storm and moved towards June's underneath, with his amazing bounce power, if the timing was enough, he could instantly jump dozens of meters high and easily attack June.

Jun locked onto Samuro with a blank face, and controlled the 'Templar Sun', which was about to destroy the earth below, and slammed into the storm of blades!

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Spell particles and vertical and horizontal sword qi sprinkled on the main battlefield.

It's a collision of magic power and life energy!

Even Dorondo and Ape Fei, who were a few kilometers away, felt the palpitating horror.

As the white-gold and scarlet dissipated, a figure suddenly leaped up from the ground in a cloud of sand and mist.

Zhu En frowned in mid-air, and quickly flapped his spell wings into the air, and a large amount of spell power poured into the spell cover, causing the thickness of the spell cover to skyrocket from almost nothing to a dozen centimeters thick, and instantly shot a spell cannon at the comer!

This figure is naturally Samuro!

Almost all over his body was stained with blood, and there were minor fractures all over his body, and Samuro jumped high from the ground with his terrible will!

There is only one chance!Samuro chose to resist June's spell cannon, and an extremely strong sword aura slashed towards June.

The sword qi hit June accurately, and Samuro was also hit by the spell cannon, falling to the ground at a faster speed than when he came.

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By the time Shiro was woken up by the Fishman Elder and the Fishman Shaman, it was already evening.

"Bronze ore?" Bai Zhengse said loudly.

"It should be right, the bronze ore taken out by the alien race over there can indeed be refined bronze. ”

Bai got up, his body more than four meters tall was wandering back and forth, and the two old men who were shaking had a little headache.

"Let the Second Councillor immediately lead the First Legion of the Nightkin Tribe to the Nightkin camp on the North Shore!" Bai suddenly stopped and spoke to the herald on the side.

The herald quickly took the order and left.

Ten minutes later, the sound of the bear monster laughing spread throughout the entire Sand City.

"Finally I don't have to stay in my comfort nest every day! The North Shore is a good place! Hahaha!" The bear monster who received the order was very excited, and immediately began to reorganize the legion, preparing to leave the North Shore camp early the next morning.

The bear monster was happy, but on the other side, the second legion's Ben Bo Ba couldn't sit still.

After thinking about it in the barracks, Ben Boba still went straight to the Fishman Hall.

After the briefing, Ben Boer was allowed to come to the second floor of the Fishman Hall.

"Why are you here? Bai Zheng and the two old men discussed the development route of the tribe.

"I've seen His Holiness, the City Lord, and the First Councilor. "Ben Boba first honestly visited the past one by one.

"Venerable, I have a question that I don't know whether to ask or not. After the greeting, Ben Boba saluted Bai again and spoke.

"Asked. Shiro's answer was crisp and clear.

Pember took a deep breath: "Venerable, I would like to ask why you chose to send the First Legion to the North Shore camp instead of my Second Legion. ”

"Do you need me to explain it to you?" Shiro glanced at Ben Boba.

"Venerable, my subordinates don't dare, I just want to tell His Holiness that our Second Legion is by no means weaker than the First Legion! What they can do, we can do it too! If there is any task, don't forget the existence of the Second Legion. Ben Bo said loudly.

"It's only been a few days of training, are you skilled in forming a formation, are the legion soldiers cooperating? Bai said.

"Venerable, the warriors are smart and learn very quickly. Ben Boba's face was confident.

"Hehe, it's too comfortable, don't worry, I'll give you a difficult task after a while. Bai let out a little wind.

"What mission?" said Pemberba, looking excited.

This guy is the same as the bear monster, he is the master who can't be idle.

"The time of action has not yet been decided, but you can train your legionnaires to fight in the sea first, and the gnolls in the legion will not be able to go to the sea. Bai said.

Hearing this, Pemberba, who had already learned some of the history of the Nightkin tribe, guessed that his mission might be related to the tribe in the ocean.

After finally provoking Ben Boba away, Bai continued to talk to the two of them about the tribe, and then returned to the room full of bones to continue cultivating.

It is Bai's goal to condense the heart of white bones before taking out fifty days to condense the water of life for the mountain elves.

The news of the invasion on the north shore has not yet spread to this side, otherwise it would be unknown if Bai would be able to cultivate so safely.

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