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Another javelin was blocked by the sword, but this javelin was so powerful that it let out an overwhelmed groan as it struck, and then broke in two.

The leader didn't care about the dagger in his hand, because the chill was still there, and then the third javelin followed.

After the leader lost his weapon, he could only roll and dodge, but the distance between the two sides was too close, only 5 or 6 paces away, and the javelin hit the leader the moment he shot.

The boss's dodge didn't dodge the attack, but he was lucky enough to get past the vital point, and only his right shoulder was crushed to damage.

The leader is not a general, and he has a great reputation among the bloody sailors. With only level 13 fighting spirit, he has reached the top level of the bloody sailor, all because of the strong strength of the leader, and his combat power is no less than level 15.

The great strength of the leader comes from the specialization - blocking. His block can even be branded and recognized, otherwise with a distance of less than five meters between the two sides, there is no time to react to the leader.

In fact, before Mo Ran made a move, the leader had already completed the action of blocking, so this is a kind of power that is aware before knowing.

After failing to kill the leader with three javelins in a row, Mo Ran took out the war hammer and began a 'rage' attack, which was an attack that could only be attacked.

After Mo Ran crossed the wall of fire, he launched a fierce attack, and the space in the cabin restricted the space for the bloody sailors to dodge, and he did not dare to resist the attack like a mad tiger, so he could only retreat step by step.

Although there was a lot of cargo in the cabin, which was used by the bloody sailors to stop Mo Ran, it was directly smashed to pieces by the war hammer.

At this time, the two bloody sailors were helping the leader to retreat, and the other bloody sailor was constantly pulling to the cargo to block Mo Ran, and as for the bloody sailor who was on fire, he had already given up.

The flames weren't enough to burn the bloody sailor, but his attention was all on the flames, and he didn't care about Mo Ran's approach.

Mo Ran casually hammered his hand, and his pain ended. Then he didn't stop and continued to pursue, as for the cargo boxes along the way, they couldn't stop Mo Ran's two-handed war hammer at all.

The obstacle consumed the last trace of Mo Ran's patience, and a voice full of temptation kept whispering in Mo Ran's ear: "Kill them all..." ”

Another wave of hot blood rushed to the top of Mo Ran's head, and then regardless of the load on his body, he started a big explosion again.

Then he stepped on the floor, and the wooden planks cracked one after another under the huge force, and Mo Ran also took off into the air, flying towards the bloody sailor who kept creating obstacles.

The narrow space didn't allow him to dodge at all, so he could only block with his weapon with a face full of despair, and then he turned into a corpse.

Seeing the murderous Mo Ran, the remaining few people quickened their pace, because behind them was the staircase leading to the bottom warehouse.

But they were unlucky, and as soon as they got closer, two bloody sailors rushed out of the stairs, and the two groups collided violently.

How could Mo Ran let go of such a good opportunity, it was another big outburst, and he directly attacked the crowd, first smashing the leader to death with a hammer, and then taking turns to swing the war hammer beside him.

Because of the small space, the bloody sailors who had just gotten up could only resist with long swords, but they were all smashed away by Mo Ran without exception, and only one person chose to crawl and escape.

After swinging it around, Mo Ran threw the war hammer in his hand at the creeper, and the heavy war hammer directly smashed his spine.

The death of the enemy calmed Mo Ran, and at this time, the blood vessels on his body began to burst one after another, instantly staining his clothes red. It was only after a bottle of potion was poured that the injury gradually stabilized. At the same time, Mo Ran was also panting heavily.

In this battle, Mo Ran used four large bursts, so there was a lot of damage to the body, except for the first javelin, which was a small burst, and the remaining two throws used large bursts.

The small burst is Mo Ran's understanding and use of explosive power, and it will not burden the body when used for a short time, and the power is about the full force of the 12th to 13th level fighters, and after the bonus of the power of the bull, it is infinitely close to the full strength of the level 15 fighters.

The big explosion is that Mo Ran used the skill to get angry, and the upgrade of the skill did not increase the power, but only allowed Mo Ran to use the skill more proficiently, and at the same time reduced the consumption.

After the explosion, the power has reached the peak of mortals, that is, the full force of a level 17 professional, and in terms of strength, it is even stronger.

As for the state of rage, Mo Ran couldn't say it at all, and he only knew that it would only be turned on when he was extremely angry.

As for... Might, Mo Ran only knows that it is very strong, but he doesn't know how strong it is, and after the skill is upgraded to Rage, the rage state can restore physical strength without limit, how to say it... It felt like anger had been turned into power.

After his condition improved, Mo Ran released two freezing rays, extinguished the burning flames, and then came to the culprit who made him go berserk, which was a cargo......

After Mo Ran entered the cabin, the first thing he saw was not a bloody sailor, but an iron cage with a naked and petite woman curled up inside.

At that time, Mo Ran just wanted to vent, vent his dissatisfaction and anger, and the irritability that he had endured for a long time was like a flood of beasts, and it was out of control.

Looking at the women in the iron cage, Mo Ran's face was different, because he didn't observe it carefully.

There was a young girl in the cage, who was looking at herself timidly at this time, as if she was frightened by Mo Ran's killing, so her tail was also erected.

Yes, the maiden is not a human, but an orc, a catwoman to be exact.

Mo Ran sighed softly, although he was not human, he still didn't feel good, but he calmed down his restless mood. Moran smashed the lock with a hammer and threw the cloak to Catwoman, then ignored it.

Catwoman looked at Mo Ran's back, put on her cloak, and then left the cabin lightly.

Hearing the footsteps behind him, Mo Ran's movements were also stunned. Mo Ran didn't think he had saved Catwoman.

The whole of Neverwinter is shrouded in the shadow of the plague, maybe it is safer here than outside, but all the bloody sailors have died at their own hands, and staying here will only become more dangerous.

Mo Ran is also powerless about Catwoman's fate, even Erebeth is also hostile to orcs. Bringing Catwoman with you is a heavy burden.

Mo Ran has no power to save the world, so he can only be left alone, and in the end he can only be left to fend for himself.

Only harvest can make Mo Ran, who has a heavy heart, happy, and then the next is the time of pleasure......