Putting away the shotgun and pulling out the cavalry spear, Moroghi's momentum rose all of a sudden, like a holy sword burning with flames, the blade cut through the darkness, the flames ignited cold, unstoppable!

The two-meter-long spear drew blood and drew a strange arc in the air, and the flowers of death bloomed in a cloud of rubble. Before the archers who had just regrouped were wound, and the men with earthen spears had no time to pull the trigger, the spears passed through their bodies, piercing three men in a row, and the momentum formed by the horses was counteracted.

With a spur of Morogi's spear, the bodies of the three were blown to pieces by the furious source force, and the blood mist spread out and sprinkled on the faces of those who rushed up from behind.

Fear gripped the assimilator's heart, and the unwavering faith began to waver. The gap is too big! Regardless of strength or equipment, there is a cross-century ravine, such a bloody scene has never even been seen in the Heavenly Hunting Blood Sacrifice of the white-clothed shaman, is it meaningful to rush forward and send him to death?

However, at this moment of hesitation, the black cavalry rushed into the breach like a tide, the spear in his hand swayed with layers of blood, and the body of the spear was like a sharp blade, directly cutting the people around him, and in the blink of an eye, an open space was formed, and only the corpses were piled up on it.

This is not a battle, but a massacre!

"Stop!" came a loud shout from the back of the crowd, rough and wild, but with a tone different from that of the South, more like the roar of a beast that had just learned to speak.

Moroji's gaze froze, and with a swing of his spear, a half-moon-shaped blade of light emitted, forcing the surrounding guards back from the fearless death, revealing the leader behind the crowd.

It was a typical northern barbarian, with knotted muscles, light armor, a white stone sledgehammer shining with totemic lines, and a leather helmet inlaid with two horns, on which the red gems symbolized its high status.

"Finally a guy with a bit of fun. A sneer appeared on the corner of Morogie's mouth and he whispered. Even through the dust mask, he believed that the barbarian on the other side would be able to hear his provocation.

Sure enough, the barbarian's face showed a furious look, and his eyes, which were already extremely short-tempered, were instantly filled with blood, and a violent force filled his body, and only the blood of the person opposite could calm him down!

The fifth-order ability Bloodthirsty Frenzy can increase the strength of the body by 25%, and absorb blood qi from the enemy's body to replenish itself during the confrontation.

Moroji was shocked, each level was the source power that was matched first, and then developed the corresponding ability. If the opponent can have a fifth-order level, then even if he has this equipment that surpasses the opponent for centuries, it will be a difficult battle. And in this case, the momentum of the team must not be stopped, and only by emptying the low-level combat power here as soon as possible can we avoid falling into the strange abilities of the opponent's white-clothed shaman.

Moroji used the source power of his whole body, and the tip of the spear turned into layers of light and shadow towards the barbarian, and with the impact of the iron wildebeest, if this blow hit, it would definitely cause great damage.

Although the barbarian was furious, he was not stupid, his eyes shot an inch long blood-colored light, and everything in front of him was quickly analyzed, but he found that the layers of light and shadow were real spear tips, but the power was only half of what it should be.

Moroji sneered, this was the effect he wanted. Seeing the opponent's fifth-order ability, he didn't dare to be careless at all, and used it at the first time, wanting to end the battle quickly.

The barbarian had to take the ability first, but found that after analyzing it with his true vision, the tip of the spear was already close at hand. There was no way, the barbarian source power poured out wildly, forming a translucent blood-colored barrier in front of him, and forcibly took all of Morogie's attacks.

Moroji held the gun with both hands and pushed it forward, thousands of points of light condensed into a point, and a golden line lit up on the body of the gun, extending to the tip of the gun, simple but emitting a breathtaking atmosphere.

A faint golden wing spread out on the spear, and a low chant sounded in the ears of both the barbarian and Moroji.

"Pounce!"

An unhindered shot broke through the barrier and directly penetrated the barbarian's body!

"Breaking the Law" Pattern! Divine and Transcendent Breaking the Law! Marking that can ignore any ability defense! How can the power of the Holy See's exclusive Pattern be resisted by those barbarians in the north?

The barbarian with the piercing chest looked at the spear in astonishment, but the hands holding it were still steady, and their eyes revealed the coldness of the frozen soul. The gems on the barbarian's helmet glowed a strong red, and a stream of visible blood poured into his body, but it couldn't save his slowly passing vitality.

Moroji was also a little surprised in his heart, and he was a little puzzled that he could take out his opponent so easily. Even if it was the crushing of equipment or the time delayed before because of his true vision, he could only give himself the upper hand in his expectations. However, the source power exerted by the barrier just now was indeed only a fourth-order source power, and even in a hurry, it had not fully exerted the full power of the fourth-order.

"The Northern Barbarians are indeed weird, at most a fourth-order warrior can exert the ability of the fifth order, although it has been weakened a lot, but it can still cause a certain amount of suppression in the same level. If it weren't for this spear given by the family, I'm afraid there would have been a vicious fight. ”

But after all, Moroji didn't delay the barbarian for long, and the blood groove on the spear quickly put the enemy in a state of massive blood loss, and the spear shook, and the barbarian was thrown aside like an ordinary enemy.

Maybe he may be a master of no low status among this group of people, but in this battlefield, there is no dignity of a strong man at all.