"Flower Dance Thousand Souls Kill!"

With a coquettish shout, combing her long white hair, wearing a black cheongsam, her plump thighs were exposed, wearing long black stockings, and showing a hot body, the female ghost swordsman was holding a double sword, her expression was very grim, and her toned legs kicked hard, and the whole person turned into a streamer and rushed towards Aosen.

"If I'm not mistaken, this is a level 45 skill of a wandering samurai, and the gorgeousness is good, but it's a pity that there are too many flaws, and the biggest one of them is ......"

Facing the sword light that rushed straight at his face, Orson smiled and said everything he could remember about this skill, and then slowly stretched out a finger in the other party's sneering gaze.

"It's just that the attack power is too weak."

Syllable!

The sharp giant sword, the moment it cut to Aosen's finger, was blocked by Aosen's skin and the magic skin covered with a mixture of magic, holy light, spiritual power, chakra and other energies...... A variety of negative adjectives can be put on top of this slash.

The woman's face showed extreme shock, but she was also a veteran of a hundred battles, a figure who had traveled countless times in the sea of corpses and blood, and had faced enemies who were unable to resist, but in the end she won them all. So even if the most violent slash was blocked, she still didn't give up resistance, and the lightsaber in her left hand stabbed straight into Orsen's ribs from a very tricky angle, while the giant sword in her right hand withdrew, and began to accumulate strength in the side and back of her body, ready to release new skills.

Sky Cross Slash!

The ultimate skill of the female ghost sword wandering samurai class level 70. It is the ultimate move second only to the Awakening Skill. Not only hurt horror. There is also a certain control effect, the enemy who is hit, has a delay period of up to three or four sides, within this time, if the enemy is not far stronger than her, basically there is no way to resist, just like a big fat on the chopping board, can only be slaughtered.

It's a pity, though. She chose the wrong enemy, and she chose the wrong future.

If she knew that Aosen's strength might be more than a hundred times that of her, maybe she would choose to escape as soon as possible, although she may not be able to succeed, but after all, there is still hope of escaping. But she chose to resist, her will was firm, as a soldier, she did not disgrace her career, but the resources were not equal. Let this choice become the most wrong choice in her life - of course. It may also be the right choice.

The blue sword light pierced through the air, drawing a large cross in the air, and Orson stood in the center of the cross, motionless, as if he was really under control.

And at the moment when the cross was formed, the female Sanda, who had been wandering around the periphery, seized the opportunity and jumped directly into the battlefield, her legs, which were more toned than the female wanderer, crossed a magnificent arc in the air, and the power of the stars gathered on her legs, and people who were sensitive to energy could even feel the impact of this blow on the surrounding space, and even the strength of the space should have begun to become fragile because of this blow, and the original perfect structure had also undergone a slight distortion.

Valkyrie Kick!

The awakening skill that the female wanderer did not use appeared on the female sanda for the first time, this is her strongest skill, not only the most lethal, but also the most proficient, it takes a few seconds to charge up in the game, and here, it only takes less than two seconds.

"Die!"

The female Sanda roared, and her right leg wrapped in metal slid into the space violently, and with the unparalleled power of space, she kicked Orson hard at the head.

If this leg is kicked - the Valkyrie has already seen the future, there are tens of thousands of enemies who will die under her move, and the head itself is a relatively vulnerable place, this leg is lifted, ninety-nine times out of a hundred, the enemy's head will explode instantly, and the last time, the whole head will be separated from the shoulder.

But again, she, or rather, they, had chosen the wrong enemy.

Orson is the hundredth and first in addition to this hundred.

Syllable!

A powerful leg whip landed on the arm that didn't look very strong, even a little thin, and made a crisp crashing sound...... Then, there is no then. The enemy did not die, the arm was not broken, the head did not fly, the power of space calmed down in an instant, and not even a ripple was generated.

Valkyrie was in mid-air, her eyes widened in disbelief, from the time she began to train as an instructor, until she graduated, and finally joined the army, participating in battle after battle, large and small, thousands of battles, the first time, encountering an enemy who was completely unable to kill, no, not even to do damage. The attack that you are proud of, the martial arts that you rely on to survive, and the ...... yourself The self-confidence of being a strong man was torn apart at this moment.

"So, your strength is still too weak, I keep you, just because you are good-looking women, I still have some interest in you, if you are men, you are dead now."

Orson sneered, and suddenly grabbed Valkyrie's calf with his backhand, and his arm didn't show much force, and Valkyrie was swept into a semicircle in the air by him and then thrown heavily to the ground.

The huge impact force made the Valkyrie immediately spit out a mouthful of blood, and the whole person withered in an instant, and no longer had the bravery just now.

Orson didn't pay too much attention to her, this blow was not enough to kill her, and even if it could kill her, it didn't matter, as long as she had half a breath left, the power of the system could restore it unconditionally. After dropping a soul card, Orson looked at the female ghost swordsman in the distance. The female warrior was drenched in cold sweat at this time, and her hair was stuck to her forehead with sweat, adding a bit of charm to her. If she could put down the giant sword in her hand, it might be even more tempting.

But that's fine, the pure vase Orson is not disliked now, but it has to be a famous person. For example, these bits, in the real-life version of the poisoned milk powder world, they are a group of warriors, the most ordinary warriors, but the strength of their group is relatively good, and they are all captain-level characters - that is, they have opened the awakening technique, and they have reached the full level of existence.

As for the more senior officers, of course, they have to be stronger. And now these people. The entire army of invasions. There are not as many as there were eight hundred, and it is impossible for each of them to be so beautiful, but there must be a lot of beautiful women, so even if he kills all of them on the scene, it doesn't matter, as long as he wants to, he can collect more. It's just that now that I've encountered it, I'll take it casually. It's just a matter of getting started.

It's also a shame that they still have some strength, if they don't even have this strength, just this kind of woman with industrial products up and down the assembly line, Aosen may really not look down on it.

"So, have you figured it out? Do you surrender voluntarily, or do you get seriously injured by me and then surrender? The ending will not change, at most the process will be more uncomfortable, and don't try to commit suicide, suicide is meaningless in front of me, I can resurrect you anytime and anywhere. Even if you're about to die, I can make you recover in an instant. Therefore, as a gentleman with taste and grace, I still advise you, take the initiative to surrender, and I can give you better treatment. Otherwise, hehe, you are from the army, and you should know the darkness of this world. ”

Ao Sen said with a smile, the female ghost swordsman on the opposite side was under a lot of pressure, looked at the many comrades who fell to the ground in the distance and couldn't get up, and looked at the enemy who had not even been scarred until now, biting his red lip, and finally chose to surrender. The lightsaber in his left hand was withdrawn, and then the giant sword in his right hand was thrown to the ground, and the whole person stood in place like a puppet, his face pale.

"Huh."

Orson smiled, looking very happy, and walked up to the female ghost swordsman, reaching out to hold her chin so that this not too good face was facing him.

"What's your name?"

"Shanna, Shanna. Charta. ”

The female ghost swordsman bit her lip and wanted to twist her head to the side, but the strength of Aosen's hand made it impossible for her to do this at all, so she could only endure the shame in her heart, close her eyes, and not look at the hateful man in front of her.

"Shanna? Not bad name. You look good, okay, you'll be my woman from now on. ”

Orson nodded with satisfaction, lightly tapped on the red and glamorous lips, and his left hand reached into the woman's Shanna's short skirt and stroked it gently. In just a dozen seconds, Shanna's face was covered with redness, her body trembled slightly, and a slight sound came out of her throat. However, she couldn't help but not let herself make a sound, and this tangled helpless and difficult appearance made Orson even more appreciative. However, considering that Ahri might be quietly watching from the sidelines, for the sake of his image, Orson still withdrew his palm.

However, the fingertips have been stained with a trace of transparent liquid, which shimmers strangely in the sun.

"You're quite sensitive, but I like it, come, put it on your forehead, see how good I am to you, others don't even have such treatment, you should really be glad that you made the right decision today."

Orson casually threw out a card, and then ignored it, he believed that this woman did not dare to disobey him at this moment, after all, the consequences of disobeying him were so serious, she should have made up her mind in her heart.

Turning around, a few clouds of golden light on the other side had disappeared, and the three magicians who were shrouded in golden light, a female sanda, were already standing aside unscathed, their expressions were very respectful, and they looked like they were facing their masters. This is also normal, isn't that what the soul card does?

As for the other men, the four male ghost swords, a Blue Fist Holy Envoy and a male mechanic were not treated so well.

The first two to contact Orson were already more out of breath and less in breath, and they couldn't live long if they were left alone. Devil May Cry and Asura are slightly better, but they are also extremely seriously injured, and they can't survive if they are left alone. The only one who is a little better is probably the mechanic and the Blue Fist Holy Envoy. The value of a mechanic, to be honest, really doesn't have much, and in terms of summoning, who can compare to Orson?

The strength of those summoned robots is good, but can they compare to the five dragon kings? I'm afraid not even Alsace compares. In the world of poisoned milk powder, or in this world, the value of these machines is quite great, but presumably in other more powerful worlds, these so-called robots are a joke.

Blue Fist Envoy ...... It's not bad, and looking at the appearance of this man and feeling the power in his body, I'm afraid it's not much different from the second turn. The second turn is when a profession is really strong, what is the second turn of the Blue Fist Holy Envoy? Orson couldn't think of it, but he had the impression that it looked pretty cool.

So to keep or not to stay?

Orson was a little embarrassed.

This blue fist has never been used against him, and it still has a certain use value. Keep it. It's not that it doesn't work. It doesn't matter if there is one more than one in the soul card album, anyway, the soul card can store more than 10,000 cards, as long as he wants, he can recruit 10,000 subordinates, wasting one of the positions, it's really not a big deal.

However, when he looked up and saw Ahri's pretty face in the jungle in the distance, mixed with worry and expectation, he thought back to Ahri's previous hunt and killing, and finally decided. Don't want this guy anymore. There are masters, not in this one, and he is not a master. And I've already accepted several women, and if I accept men again, I'm afraid Ahri will be disappointed. On the one hand, it is an insignificant little person, and on the other hand, it is the Ahri who Orson is determined to win, and the fool knows how to choose.

So, in the other party's frightened gaze, he suddenly reached out and shook it weakly, and then the palm of his hand was slightly forced.

Click――

This poor Blue Fist Holy Messenger. His throat was directly pinched by an invisible force, and his head fell to the side weakly. The uncle's eyes quickly turned gray from bright.

Several other people were concocted by Orson in the same way, as long as it was a man, none of the people present survived, and their weapons Orson didn't bother to pick it up, this is not a game after all, there are a lot of artifacts in the game that are quite good, full of power, and they look good, in reality, these are all standard weapons, and the captain level is not eligible to get their own exclusive weapons, so these things are actually some garbage.

After Orson had dealt with all the men, he looked up and beckoned to Ahri, who walked slightly hesitantly to Orson's side, looking at the women on the side as he walked.

"Okay, don't worry, they are already under my control, and they can't betray me in this life."

Orson said with a smile, but when he said this, Ahri was even more frightened, and she was also worried that she would end up like this.

As if knowing her thoughts, Orson smiled and reached out and put his arm around Ahri's shoulder.

"What are you worried about? Worried I'll do the same to you? Silly girl, you are so beautiful, of course I will treat you well. This kind of card is only used against these inconsequential people, and you are so important, I am reluctant to turn you into a puppet with no autonomous consciousness. ”

Orson smiled and pinched Ahri's face, then turned and walked off into the distance.

Ahri stood still, his face mixed with joy and sorrow. The joy is that his sisters are hopefully saved, this man is so powerful, it is almost like a god, completely crushing these enemies who originally felt very strong. But sadly, I'm afraid she will never be able to escape this man's clutches again. Judging from the words just now, this man has already regarded her as a bag, and if it is an ordinary man, she can still use illusions to play with the other party. But this man is so powerful, illusion is meaningless in front of him, can he still escape? Maybe not only himself, but even his sisters, I'm afraid the end will not be much better. For those sisters, she is clear, the eldest family is good, and the strength is okay, even this man like herself is not ready to let go, other sisters, do you need to talk about it?

"Am I saving them or harming them!"

Ahri sighed in her heart, but saw Ao Sen beckoning to her, Ahri, who had been frightened by Ao Sen's strength, did not dare to step forward without the slightest hesitation, but the fox tail behind her hung down, obviously she was really not in a very good mood now.

……

The camp has become a mess.

Several captains are considered the most powerful rulers of this team, of course, there is a more senior commander above them, but the chief has paid too much strength to block the meteorite before, and I am afraid that there is no extra combat power at this time.

And ordinary soldiers...... Please, is the guy who can create that kind of attack something that ordinary soldiers can deal with?

They pinned all their hopes on a few captains, but when the man reappeared on the cliff, and several female captains were beside him, and the male captains all disappeared, everyone despaired.

Although they didn't know why these female captains were standing behind that bastard, the disappearance of the other male captains was enough to explain the problem.

They were either dead or defeated.

But either one, it was like a bolt from the blue for these soldiers.

But fortunately, they are also very disciplined, and even then, there is no complete chaos. Until...... The dragon's general.

Roar -

The earth-shattering roar opened the curtain of this battle.

Five dragons of various colors soared into the air, among which a black dragon was the most, with a body hundreds of meters long, almost the same wingspan as the body, the strong body, and the ...... The temperament of looking at the world has deeply overwhelmed the backbone of these soldiers.

"What are you doing in a daze? Attack! ”

The Supreme Commander, a bearded paladin, stood on a high platform with his sledgehammer to beat the soldiers below, only to be targeted by the enemy.

The five dragons all focused their eyes on him, and then in the next second, the five-colored dragon breath fell from the sky, and he was already a paladin at the end of the crossbow, and he was bombarded to the scum without even having room to resist. However, this scene aroused the resistance of these soldiers, and as a result, both men and women, these soldiers all took up arms and began to attack, and the end, of course, was slaughtered.

This battle lasted only half an hour, and more than 10,000 troops were easily wiped out. Orson didn't step forward, he was afraid that he couldn't help but be tempted when he saw the beauty. He just told Alexstasa and Ysera to pay attention to the safety of the captives, and he didn't bother with anything else.

By the time the Colorless Dragon brought the five captured heroes to Orsen half an hour later, there was not a single living person left in the entire camp, only corpses and flames scattered all over the ground, indicating the extent of the battle.

In the air, there was even a thick smell of blood, and the sound of shouting and killing that never dissipated. (To be continued......)