As the soul flew away, I saw that the demonic beast in the air took a deep breath, flapped its wings and pulled it higher, and when its neck stretched and contracted, the bright light in its throat flashed again, and suddenly the wind blade in the sky poured down! This time it was no longer a signal to warn, but a real attack.

Vic immediately saw the horror of this monster, which was a large-scale magic blow that was indiscriminate at all. With the suspended demonic beast as the apex, a huge wind blade formed a cone-shaped attack system, and countless small wind blades flashed with a chilling light, shooting down like rain, and a terrified howl suddenly sounded in the cottage.

"Shoot back! Shoot back! Shoot it with an arrow!"

"At that height, you can't shoot!"

It's just that the first attack came, and the cottage was already in a mess, and it was completely out of order.

Vic didn't bother to attack the beast, grabbed a small thief who ran by, grabbed him by the collar, and shouted, "What about Ruther and Adam?"

"I don't know......," replied the little thief, trembling.

"Find them, just say I said, don't take anything, run away at once, run as far as you want, and don't come back." ”

"Boss?" the little thief realized that something was wrong, and his little face turned pale.

Vic tightened the big axe in his hand and said, "You also run away quickly, I can block it for a while." He smiled bitterly and said, "I don't know how many swords I can block, you go immediately!"

The little thief nodded in horror, threw down his bow and arrows, and turned and ran.

Vic took another deep breath, jumped down with his axe, and ran towards Orson without saying a word.

Halfway through, he saw a figure at the foot of the mountain rushing up like lightning, and the whole figure was almost a phantom, and there was an orange-red ball of magic light floating behind him after him, dragging a long tail light in the early night. Just look at the long tail light. It seems that the speed is even faster than Orson.

Subsequently, another bestial orc appeared. Running fast on all fours on the ground, he was thrown off by the person in front of him and ran away, running at a rapid pace, dragging a magical ball of light that emitted tail light behind him.

Vic's heart sank to the bottom. Tonight, it is really surrounded by strong enemies. A magic sword ranger is enough to wipe out the entire wind village, and this later person has a body that far exceeds the level of a swordsman, and he also drags a magic ball of light, and he doesn't know if he is a swordsman or a magician, or like Aosen, he is also a demon and martial arts double cultivator.

That's it. Vic was not afraid, stepped forward, and shouted, "Stop!"

Orson simply turned a deaf ear. rushed straight to the gate of the cottage and shouted: "Break!"

Originally, he was carrying a sword in his right hand, but in the midst of the cheers, his left hand was also placed on the hilt of the sword and became a posture of holding the sword in both hands. As soon as the sword was raised, the left and right slashes seemed to be cast at the same time, and a standard swordsman's cross slash was slashed directly at the gate.

The gate was about twenty centimeters thick, and the bandits had painstakingly collected the raw materials, framed with iron bars, and made of thick red mountain wood, strong enough to withstand the dense bombardment of small-intensity siege engines for half an hour. But under Orson's cross-cut move. It didn't have time to moan before it could be slashed, and it was cut to pieces like tofu, and it was cut to pieces, and Aosen's figure did not stop at all, and the gate had no effect on him at all, this man had already broken into the door and killed him straight in.

With a sword in his hand, Orson let out a loud shout, and a flash of lightning struck out from his left hand, causing a thief's chest to be scorched and blackened, and he fell down screaming. Then he jumped high, slashed out with a backhand sword, knocked a few arrows with a clanging sound, and his body made a flexible turn in the air, spun half a circle, changed his posture from the side to meet the enemy head-on, and slashed down with a sword volley.

When the big sword that was split by the head with a flash of electric light, the sword and the rock did not make a sound when it slashed to the ground, but a thunderbolt was triggered by the big sword, and it fell from the sky, making a violent sound, and then it was divided into three forks and blasted forward in a straight line.

The three lightning lightning with an angle of about forty-five degrees hit directly, and the electric light crackled, and it was really touching people, and everyone who was touched immediately fell down with a cry of sorrow, and was shocked into a curly ball, convulsing uncontrollably on the ground, with thick smoke in his hair, and his eyes turned upward, only to see the whites of his eyes but not the black. Those who have been lightly electrocuted have foamed at the mouth, and those who have been electrocuted a little heavier have already flowed feces and urine, without exception, they are paralyzed, and they don't know whether they are alive or dead.

Vic was horrified and shouted, "Stop!"

Orson didn't hear it at all, raised his big sword, and shouted, "Ring lightning strike!"

Although the right hand holding the sword lit up, a circle of electric light appeared around the hilt, and rolled from the hilt towards the tip of the sword. When the light of the tip of the sword flashed, a flash of electric light split down from the air, hit the big sword and was guided by the big sword, after the light on the big sword flashed, a flash of electric light was in the shape of a ring with Aosen as the center, and it was extinguished in a flash, and the dazzling light made people blind for a short time.

It had a radius of about six to seven meters, and after a flash, there was no one left standing within the reach of the ring lightning strike. With Orson as the center, the area of the annular lightning strike is full of people who have fallen in a radial pattern.

Wickgen's hair stood on end, and he shouted, "You look down on people too much!" and he rushed forward like a boulder with a great axe, which brought a strong wind and slashed towards Orsen.

Aosen had already seen this extremely ugly big man rushing over with an axe, looking at the figure, looking at the momentum, most of them were one of the leaders of the cottage. Ao Sen is now angry, he doesn't want to face this person head-on at all, he just wants to put all the people down, and when he dodges his body, he flashes out the attack range of the big axe, the big sword sweeps, knocks the arrows, throws it left and right, and sings quickly, and when he pushes it out, another lightning bolt strikes out, and nearly ten people are electrocuted.

Vic slashed the air with an axe, spun up like a whirlwind on the spot, and the big axe was raised in his hand as if nothing was a powerful axe wind, which was the whirlwind slash in the Hundred Berserker skills.

At this time, I suddenly saw a phantom in front of me, and the big axe hit something, making a soft dinging sound.

It's really just a light ding, and in normal times, it's as light as the sound of a dinner knife hitting the ground.

But at this time, this sound was tantamount to a loud thunder for Vic. Vic felt a shock all over his body, and a huge force struck, and the Berserker's whirlwind slash technique was interrupted halfway!

The chest was like a giant hammer, a mouthful of blood surged in the chest, and an uncontrollable blurt spurted out.

Vic forced down the discomfort in his chest, and looked closely, only to see the phantom dissipate, and a young man stood in front of him, with a strange black shoulder-length hair, all of which exuded a refractive luster, and was falling back to his shoulders with the shape of his master from extreme movement to extreme stillness. An orange-red ball of magic light floated silently above the boy's head, emitting a warm red light, and it no longer seemed that the tail light was dragging because it stopped moving, just hovering quietly, dyeing the boy's hair with a layer of warmth.

The boy had even more peculiar black eyebrows, and his pupils seemed to be condensed with all the starlight, and he was looking at himself with a clear look. In his hand, he held a peculiarly shaped long sword, extremely thin, less than one-third of the usual sword, only two fingers wide, one meter and three points long, looking slender and straight. It was this strange sword that looked like it would break if it was broken, and it broke his berserker whirlwind slash with just one sword!

The boy held his sword, the tip of the sword in an unbelievable position on the axe, and Vic was horrified to see that the seemingly fragile tip of the boy's sword had actually slashed into the axe, and the entire tip of the sword was buried inside.

What kind of person is it, what kind of sword is it, and what kind of skill is used to interrupt his berserker whirlwind axe technique with a single sword?

As a fourth-level berserker, Vic is well aware of the majesty of this skill, and if he is Orsen, he can only choose two options, either to avoid the sharp attack, or to face it head-on. Vic was convinced that with the strength of the Magic Ranger, he could easily break his own slash, but it would never be so dexterous and such a natural sword.

For the first time, Vic had the idea of fighting. It's not fear, it's a sense of powerlessness that there is no way to fight at all. It's not because of the difference in strength, but because of this mysterious and unmeasured sword skill, which makes people feel like they can't deal with it.

The boy drew his sword, and Vic only felt that the sword light in front of him flickered, the axe was light, the young man's strange sword had left, and the overall movement had changed from a straight sword to a sword sagging, and he stood freely, as if he had never made a move.

The young man looked at him with clear eyes, with annoyance in his expression, and said lightly: "My name is Xu Zheng, where is my little tiger?"

Touched by this look, Vic couldn't even answer half a sentence.

"Report your name!" Xu Zheng said coldly: "I don't like to kill people, and I have never killed a person with my own hands." I'm a soft-hearted person, and most of the time I can't harden my heart and ruin a good life. Life is too good for anyone to have the right to take the lives of others. But if anyone dares to touch my relatives and friends, then it is a different matter, and I can harden my heart and get bloody. Now, I don't want to hear any other nonsense, don't force me to kill someone myself for the first time. Say, where is my little tiger!"

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