The air in the military region was filled with the faint smell of gunsmoke.

"Earthling, I think you are very good, very suitable to be my slave, I can promise to take you to the heavenly realm, away from here, to become a generation of powerhouses, with your qualifications, at least in the future to achieve legends."

Qin Long stretched out his arms, like some foolish priests, with piety on his face, because he was the heir of the goddess of war, so there was more or less divinity in his body, so that while he spoke, there was a mighty momentum on his body, and everyone felt as if they were looking up at the sky.

But for Ye Mo, this is pretending, this kind of weak divinity, except for intimidating the enemy, it is useless, and even because of the influence of divinity, it will be even more troublesome for them to become gods.

Ye Xiu and the others were angry, that is, even Tang Chen wanted to take this person down, but Chang Ge waved his hand to stop their actions, which made some people feel cold.

"You have been affected by the glory of the enemy's war, your mind is rioting, and you have lost your mind......"

The Magic Emblem Medal is quick to prompt.

But for Ye Mo, this is not a matter at all, how powerful his soul power is, it is split into two, but it is influencing each other.

"The will is strong, and the glory of war is ineffective......"

"It's up to you, I'm sorry, I hate being my slave......" Ye Mo shouted, he was also beating the other party, because he really wanted to fight against a powerhouse in the transcendent realm.

When they were in the abyss, the middle-level vampires were too powerful, and their noble bloodlines far exceeded those of ordinary creatures of the same level, making Ye Mo and his party feel in danger.

But Qin Long in front of him didn't give him this feeling.

What's more, here, his combat power has increased by sixty percent, which even Qin Long can't do.

Qin Long's identity, in the eyes of the Demon Pattern Tablet, is probably worthless.

"Arrogance!" Qin Long scolded, he pulled out the saber at his waist, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Ye Mo's throat, with an unrivaled edge.

Ye Meng knew that it was a level 20 "noble sword", and the attack power of this sword was not as powerful as the general level 20 low-grade long sword, but it was very expensive.

As the name suggests, the sword is the saber used by the nobles, it is very expensive, it is really expensive, and the gems inlaid on it are dazzling, and you can buy a weapon of level 20.

Because there are so many gems that it is impossible for the forgers to combine all of their properties.

Otherwise, there will be a direct conflict and an explosion.

In short, this sword is completely to show the status of a nobleman, of course, it is much better than the current flying blade in Ye Mo's hand and a level 10 mid-grade "lightning".

Lightning: A level 10 mid-grade dagger, the best companion of the thief yin, fast as lightning, with a paralyzing effect.

"Kill the war walker, you are already a dead end, give you shame, a thief still dares to go against me!"

Sou!

The opponent attacked with a sword, and as soon as he struck, it was a sword of the swordsman, and the long sword was like a song.

Ye Mo's agility is very high, especially under the best perspective, he looks at the other party's every move very carefully.

As soon as Qin Long's long sword moved, Ye Mo retreated synchronously, avoiding the explosion point of the opponent's power.

Then his body touched the ground, and under the effect of the light body technique, the figure flickered by.

Fortunately, the other party is a transcendent realm, and Ye Mo did not despise it.

He leaps into the air, and the blue "lightning" strikes, stabbing at the back of the head.

Bite!

Under the heavy blow, with the sound of whirring wind.

Qin Long's eyelids jumped, his arm pressed downward, and the nobleman's saber let out a light roar, and in the dimness, a little cold light appeared.

Swordsman Level 14 Skill - Hanmang!

With his ability to discriminate skills, Ye Mo's finger speed suddenly exploded, and the hand speed granted by "Mental Dexterity" reached its peak at this moment.

The air was full of hand shadows and daggers.

He arrived directly in the opponent's cold mang, and intercepted the opponent's blow halfway.

"Ding, ding, ding!"

A series of dense blows sounded, and the two sides competed not for strength, but for speed.

The speed of the swordsman is fast, and the speed of the thief's melee combat is equally fast.

However, a Rogue, who is better at short-range straight-line speeds, is better at flexible attacks in a small area.

In the air, sparks shine brightly.

Everyone was stunned, and occasionally a skill flashed and fell to the ground, forming a deep ravine visible to the naked eye.

Ula –

The two staggered again, and there were a few more blood holes on Ye Mo's body, and blood flowed out, but it was not serious.

However, the other party's appearance was even more embarrassed, and the hem of Yonglong's luxurious sword suit became more and more regular, and this kind of flashy clothes was better than wearing a piece of equipment in the transcendent realm.

Of course, compared to weapons, in fact, suits in various fields are more rare, even if the opponent is a god heir, it is difficult to obtain.

Qin Long's long sword slashed across the ground, making a snorting sound, and his heart was shocked.

Although his talent is not too good, it is not too bad after all, but he didn't expect that he would use the transcendent realm to deal with a level 16 thief, and he is still a swordsman, so he doesn't have any advantage in the speed competition.

In his opinion, this is completely incredible.

"It's worthy of being a swordsman, and it's even on par with me in terms of speed." Ye Mo was speechless, his speed was already several times faster than he didn't know in his previous life, but the other party was still able to keep up, this was the difference between the transcendent realm and the humanitarian realm.

Swordsman is the second profession of swordsman, the righteous of chivalry, for the country and the people...... Forehead...... It's all.

Although the Magic Crest Medal is introduced in this way, it still can't change the fact that many swordsmen are more filthy than thieves.

The swordsman has many moves, and he is not more noble than the thief, but specializes in the next three ways.

Ye Mo has always been on guard against the other party, he doesn't want to be cut off his little brother.

Click!

The two fought again, this time no longer simply competing for speed, but a real fight.

- Shadow Swordsmanship!

When the other party first used it, Ye Mo could distinguish it, many skills have specific techniques, and the best perspective can see these subtle movements clearly.

A large sword shadow swept past Ye Mo, Ye Mo rolled on the spot to avoid it, and at the same time, he used the joints of his limbs to move quickly, like a gecko, and rushed towards the ground.

Frontal combat is like a sinkhole for thieves, but Ye Mo likes to fight head-on when he is occasionally interested, not to mention that he has the blessing of a side business such as a blacksmith.

Sou!

A dagger was pushed out.

A max double tap has a short duration, even if it is out of the thief's hands.

The dagger struck the opponent's cunning, and the accompanying paralyzing effect made the opponent's action stagnant.

Brush!

Ye Mo's pupils condensed, his speed was extremely fast, and with the blessing of the light body technique, there was only an afterimage in the air.

Attack!

Throat cut!

Boom!

However, what Ye Mo didn't expect was that the opponent's long sword slipped - sword and shield (extraordinary skill).

On the nobleman's sword, a misty light spread, and then formed a transparent sword shield about two meters long.

Ye Mo's arm shook, and his whole body fell backwards, because this sword and shield still had a countershock effect.

His chest was tight, and after taking a few breaths, he was a little helpless.

If you don't use sneak attacks or hellfire, your strength will be tied with the transcendent realm at best.

The other party's owner is domineering and physically strengthened, and his defense is far superior to his own, Ye Mo shook his head, a little unwilling, but he also knew that hellfire could not be used in this situation.

As everyone knows, Qin Long was even more surprised, it was just that an extraordinary realm could not kill the human realm, but he was also forced out of the skills of the transcendent realm.

His eyes were sharp, and the killing intent was even worse, since he had already offended, he could only kill.

But at this moment, several swishing sounds sounded one after another, and they bombarded his sword and shield in unison.

Xiyan made a move.

The piercing ability of the Wind Chasing Arrow is extremely terrifying, shaking the opponent's sword and shield constantly, and the speed of the sunset arrow is very fast.

The arrows flew and never stopped.

Qin Long didn't expect that Xiyan would appear at this time.

"Despicable!" He scolded secretly, but when he turned his head, he found that Ye Mo had disappeared in front of him.

His heart was shocked, his back was cold, and his body moved rapidly, but he was suppressed by the "heavy arrow".

Suddenly, his neck was cold, and Qin Long felt that he was being thrown high, but when he looked down, fear spread.

His body is still in place......