184 plays with you twice

This is the first time that Sheng Xuan took the initiative to use the power of the Northern Underworld, but the result made him a little disappointed, after standing there and thinking about it for a long time, he came back to his senses, and when he looked up again, there was no one on the sentry wall, he couldn't help but let go of his divine sense and looked around, feeling that the fierce battle under the sentry was still continuing, he hurriedly jumped off the cliff, only to see Karl was commanding the fallen leaf warriors to fight fiercely with the enemy. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Dozens of deciduous warriors are holding shield blades, forming a circle, in the circle are twenty horse archers, and a few seriously injured warriors, and outside are hundreds of stone roaring warriors, at this time the yellow ape archers have been wiped out, but many fallen leaf warriors also have arrow wounds.

It seems that this battle is quite tragic, even if there is a master like Carl, but in the face of an enemy several times his own still can not avoid casualties, Sheng Xuan couldn't help but speed up his pace, a few flashes have already rushed into the enemy formation, and the hand has already picked up the question, one after another purple sword flashed, and a piece of stone roared warriors fell to the ground.

The training was enough to this extent, and Sheng Xuan didn't want his deciduous mercenary group to lose anything, so he couldn't help shouting at Carl, "Organize the team to cover the retreat of the archers and the wounded, and kill all these rabbit cubs with me." ”

Hearing this shout, Karl hurriedly commanded the change of formation, but he had a trace of doubt in his heart about Sheng Xuan's words, after all, the other party had forced them very hard just now, could he have turned the tide of the battle alone?

This was just a flash in his mind, but he immediately realized that his idea was wrong, sometimes a person can completely change a battle, only to see that the purple mangs kept flickering, each time taking away the lives of several stone roar warriors, and the silver rays that were constantly flying around him were accurately cutting the throat of a stone roar warrior every time, at this moment Sheng Xuan was like a killing machine, and there was only death everywhere he went.

But in Sheng Xuan's heart, he felt that this speed was not enough, and he couldn't help muttering, "It's not enough, it's not enough, give me faster." Suddenly, a powerful aura erupted, and a huge earthy yellow ring violently pushed all the surrounding stone roar warriors out, and then Sheng Xuan shouted loudly, "Get out of the way for me." ”

At this moment, Sheng Xuan slowly raised his right hand, and suddenly a huge silver-white figure appeared behind him, and both the ground and the weapons in the hands of the stone roar warriors unconsciously began to tremble, Carl saw this situation and hurriedly commanded the fallen leaf warriors to retreat quickly, and when they just left there, they heard countless sounds of breaking the sky, whether it was spears, swords, feathers, arrows, bows and arrows on the ground within a mile, but all the metal had already flown up, and those stone roar warriors refused to throw away the blades in their hands, so they could only resist this strange force to the death.

As his palms slowly received his chest, those weapons flew up one after another, and soon formed a huge whirlpool, just like that, constantly rotating in the air, Sheng Xuan's eyes opened violently, and then with a shout, his right hand swung fiercely, and suddenly the huge whirlpool opened like a huge metal fan, with a terrifying wind, all the weapons turned into Dao Guanghua and flew straight towards those stone roaring warriors.

The terrifying scene was actually staged in front of Carl and the others, all the sharp blades with piercing screams, bringing up layers of blood mist, a thick bloody moment diffused, countless stumps and broken arms in the sky were still flying, but the battle was over.

One move, only one move, hundreds of stone roar warriors were all killed, and none of the stone roar warriors left a whole corpse, and there was a slimy fragment piled up on the ground, that is, the hundreds of stone roar warriors in the past.

It was surprisingly quiet, as if the breath of these people had stopped at this moment, and suddenly there was a wow, I don't know who turned his head and fell to the ground and vomited.

However, those orcs who were fighting for the first time were extraordinarily calm, and Karl's face turned pale, and he couldn't stop vomiting as he watched the Terran warrior next to him, which made his face even more ugly.

At this moment, the impression that this person was even more terrifying than the demon he had once was in everyone's hearts.

After Sheng Xuan's move, the huge silver-white figure behind him gradually blurred, and then slowly disappeared without a trace, he couldn't help but smile and turned around, as if nothing had happened, and said to Carl and the others, "Let's go, go and see how Big Brother Reg is." ”

After such a killing, he was still able to be so calm, was he still not human? Was he really possessed by a demon, or was he simply the real body of a demon crawling out of hell?

Seeing Sheng Xuan running in the direction of Reg, Carl was a little hesitant, should he follow or not? Suddenly, Sheng Xuan stopped and turned around and shouted, "Why don't you go quickly?"

"Oh, here we are. Carl himself didn't expect that it would be so difficult to say this, as if his throat was already chapped and about to bleed, and every word was very painful in his throat, but he didn't stop at his feet, but chased after him quickly.

When Reg arrived, he found himself facing five masters of Calais, two of them high-level beginner water mages, to be exact, ice mages, this type of mage is also unique to Calais, because it borders the far north, so there are more people there who practice ice magic there than anywhere else.

The remaining three are all thunder warriors, and the highest faintly has already stepped into the shadow of the Holy Order, but this half-hung Holy Rank is still very different from the real Holy Rank in terms of strength.

However, such a combination can make any Holy Order feel a headache, and coupled with their close cooperation as if they are conjoined, the power exerted is even more terrifying.

Behind Regg, more than a dozen Omar warriors were holding round shields, some were holding torches, and the other hand was tightly grasping the blade, each with different degrees of scars, and some of the round shields in their hands were only half left, but there was still a fan-shaped closely guarded person, this person was about twenty-five or sixteen years old, very handsome, and a delicate armor doped with mythril, which explained his status as a nobleman, "It should be the son of that family again." Reg thought to himself, and couldn't help but look up and down a few more times, but saw that the heroic spirit revealed between this person's eyebrows was something that ordinary sons and brothers did not have.

At this time, he was already covered in wounds, and the long sword in his hand was even more cracked, obviously experiencing an unusually tragic battle, and a person beside him was also covered in blood, the wrist armor on his left hand had disappeared, a wound almost cut open his entire forearm, the wound turned out was like a monster's mouth, revealing the white bones that looked like teeth inside, and the huge cross wound on the battle armor on his chest, from which blood was still oozing, even so he still followed inch by inch.

Regg's sudden appearance surprised both parties, and the boy couldn't help but frown when he saw that Reg was dressed as an Omar, and hurriedly looked behind him, and when he found that he was the only one, his eyes couldn't help but show despair.

"Friend, I'm very grateful that you can come, but you are not their opponent, let's go quickly, send the news to the military headquarters, and let them send reinforcements, and I have already done me a great favor. ”

"I advise you not to interfere, and if you know each other, get out of the way. "Maybe it was because he felt the strength of Reg in his breath, although Calais was not seriously injured, but the fierce battle just now had already consumed a lot, so he didn't want him to get involved, so he threatened to force him to leave.

Reg didn't pay any attention to the Calais's words, turned to the Omar and said, "Look at your dress, you must be from Nantes." Hearing this, the son's spirit couldn't help but be shocked, "It is the son of the governor of Nantes below, dare to ask Your Excellency?"

"Hehe, my name is Reg, but I'm just a little mercenary, I believe Childe won't know about me. This sentence made the boy a little embarrassed, he originally thought that he would be a general in terms of momentum, but he didn't expect it to be a mercenary, but he still raised his hand to salute, and said respectfully, "Fortunately, I will be lucky." ”

If this scene was placed on a bustling street, it should be very ordinary, but it seems so abrupt at the moment, several Calais couldn't help frowning, "Since you refuse to leave, leave your life behind!"

Before the words fell, he had already struck, but the first to attack were the two ice mages, and the two teams of shining ice picks flew towards Reg like lightning, but he waved the sword in his hand unhurriedly, and after a clanging sound, he actually broke the magic attack so easily.

You must know that this kind of ice pick is not a real ice cube, but is condensed by magical elements, and it is by no means something that a samurai can easily block with a weapon, if you accidentally break these ice picks, although the power will be weakened, but if it is on the body, it will instantly invade the body and make your body stiff, but Reg did it, and it was so casual.

This couldn't help but surprise the Calais, but the Omar behind him was a small surprise, and at this moment, the Calais who were the first to attack also happened to attack, and as soon as they struck, they were already using their full strength, and the fighting spirit on the long sword flashed with a little thunder.

As soon as Reg raised his hand lightly, he had already lowered the sword with just a sound of the bell, and the domineering thunder attribute fighting qi had disappeared without a trace in just a flash of his sword.

With the power of Reg's block, the Calais had already flown back, but in mid-air, they exclaimed, "Impossible, how can my fighting spirit have no effect on you?"

In fact, all this happened in an instant, if it weren't for Reg blocking the sneak attack of those ice picks, then he would definitely be beaten by the opponent by now.

Hearing the other party's exclamation, Reg couldn't help but smile, "Half a holy step?" As soon as this sentence came out, several Calais were shocked and angry, just now they had seen that the other party's strength was definitely not a little higher than their own, if the other party really made a move, I am afraid that they would have been lying on the ground now.

The half-saint Calais couldn't help but grit his teeth fiercely, "Let's go." As he spoke, he led the team to rush out, but he felt that a figure was already blocking him, "Want to leave?" ”

"Don't deceive people too much, otherwise don't blame us for doing it together, even if you are a saint, I'm afraid you won't be the opponent of our brothers. ”

Hearing this, Reg laughed, "Then you can just let it go." Saying that, he had already swung his long sword to make the first move, and the other party could only fight with him.

In the blink of an eye, there were hundreds of rounds, but there was no victory or defeat at all, which couldn't help but make several Calais people very anxious, but Reg seemed unhurried, and under the joint attack of the five people, he still dealt with it so calmly.

It's not that he doesn't want to quickly eliminate his opponent, but since the battle of Mithril Mine, although his body has basically recovered, his increased strength has not had time to adapt, and he just happened to meet such a strong opponent here, so he simply used a few people as sword testing stones.

In the blink of an eye, it was time to reconcile, and at this time, Calais and the others were gradually exhausted, and Reg couldn't help but smile slightly, "Since you are already exhausted, then I don't have to keep my hands anymore." Before the words fell, a powerful momentum had burst out, and suddenly there was a blood-red color within a kilometer around it.

Looking at this blood-red field, the eyes of the demi-saint couldn't help but shrink suddenly, "You," Before he could say anything, Rege's long sword was already close, so that he didn't have a chance to say what he said later, and hurriedly swung the long sword to block desperately.

"We are not his opponents, I entangle him, you find a chance to run away, if you can escape, you are one. A string of muffled Calais words came out softly, and the demi-saint's eyes were full of desolation at the moment, although they all had the strength they have today, but in the face of this absolute strength, all efforts were in vain, and the only way waiting for them was death.

Hearing this, several people were shocked at first, but then relieved, rather than burying all their lives here, it is better to escape a few, there will be a chance for revenge in the future, several people couldn't help gritting their teeth and spit out a good word, and then they pounced on Reg even more frantically.

Reg knew in his heart, it seemed that the opponent was going to die and the net was broken, and he couldn't help but suddenly raise his momentum again, and suddenly the blood-colored mist around him was like substance, and the two mages whose bodies were already relatively thin suddenly couldn't resist, and the three warriors also released their own realm power at the same time, but the bleak thunder light couldn't break his domain power at all.

However, the triangular position of the three people, protecting the two mages in the middle gave them a moment to breathe, and the two hurriedly pulled their hands together, which couldn't help but make Regg's heart move, and then frowned, "Could it be that these two guys are still playing this hand when they are dying?" But in an instant, his thoughts were denied by himself, he had never paid attention to the appearance of these two mages before, and only then did he realize that these two people actually looked exactly the same.

"Twin brothers?" If it were an ordinary twin brother, it would be fine, but a pair of mage brothers would often attract special attention, and that was because such brothers often used some tricks that ordinary people could not use, because the magic power of the two could be skillfully combined.

Two high-level mages, after fusing the magic yuan power together, the power generated will definitely not be as simple as one plus one, and for this sudden change, even if it is as strong as Reg, he has to be careful.

The three warriors fought with a few more terrible wounds on their bodies, but they still refused to back down, and finally persevered until they finished chanting an agruesome incantation in almost the same voice, and suddenly snowflakes fell from the sky like goose feathers.

The seemingly gentle snow flakes fell flutteringly, but they couldn't be driven away no matter what, Reg had to retreat, his arm accidentally touched a piece of snow, and suddenly a cold qi invaded his body, he hurriedly gathered his fighting qi to wrap the cold that invaded the body, although he couldn't refine the contact for a short time, but at least it wouldn't let it attack.

Just in the gap where Reg was dodging, the two brothers suddenly burst out with an astonishing momentum, which was no less than a real Saint Order mage, and with the explosion of momentum, both of them shouted at the same time, "You guys go quickly!" and then raised their right hands at the same time, and a powerful magic burst out again.

Countless ice blades continued to fly in the air, like a storm in the far north, and swept towards Regg, this was the Holy Order Magic Frost Storm.

Reg couldn't resist such a powerful Saint-Rank magic at all, so he could only dodge desperately, but the scope of this magic was too large, if it was a real Saint-Rank mage, I am afraid it could only be described as overwhelming, although the two brothers joined forces to cast the strength of the Saint-Rank, but there was still a big gap with the real Saint-Rank magic, but despite this, the magic at least covered a distance of thousands of meters.

In the end, Reg couldn't completely dodge, and could only watch as ice blades swept towards him, and just as he condensed his whole body's fighting qi in front of him and was about to take this move, suddenly a flash of fire flashed in front of him, and a flame disc the size of a wheel appeared in front of him.

"Yan Dun!" This scene shocked everyone, the two brothers suddenly withered after casting this frost storm, this is already their limit, if they can't kill each other, then they must be the one who dies.

Almost at the same time as the flame shield appeared, the frost storm had already swept in, and a strange cold storm seemed to bring people to the polar regions, and one after another ice blades slashed on the flame shield with a popping sound.

Although the flame shield can restrain the ice magic, but Sheng Xuan's fire magic is only intermediate, and finally the light of the flame shield quickly dimmed, and it was about to be broken through, and Reg was still in the storm at the moment, and there was no possibility of escaping at all, at this moment, a huge earthy yellow figure suddenly appeared, blocking in front of Reg.

"Elemental Summoner!" these words came out almost at the same time in Calais's mouth, they never expected that their opponent would suddenly appear with such a strong reinforcement, and the three warriors who had just wanted to rush up and kill Reg after the frost storm completely dispelled this idea, and they could only hurry away while the storm was not over.

Seeing the three Calais warriors rushing towards the two mages, a voice sounded unhurriedly, "If you want to escape now, I'm afraid it's too late." Before the words fell, I heard a sharp sound of breaking the sky, and I saw a spear made of stainless steel flying like lightning with a purple bucket.

The momentum of the steel spear suddenly made Calais's half-holy heart cold, how could Omar appear so many holy ranks? Although he was extremely resentful in his heart, the long sword in his hand still desperately slashed towards the steel spear.

Hearing a loud bang, the long sword immediately made a buzzing sound, followed by a crisp click, and the long sword of stainless steel was violently broken by this throwing gun, and then the steel gun was castrated, and it was nailed into his chest with a pop.

Such a shot was not entirely the credit of Sheng Xuan, but the few people who had been fighting with Reg for a long time were no longer able to exert their full strength, which allowed him to kill the half-saint with one shot.

As a result, the rest of Calais were even more terrified in their hearts, and the death of the strongest of them made their chances of escape even slimmer.

Despite this, the four of them still didn't dare to poke with their hands tied, even if they were dying, they had to fight their opponents hard, and even if they couldn't kill one person, they would at least hit him hard.

After making up their minds, the four of them stopped at the same time, at this time Carl had already chased after him with the mercenaries, and gradually opened up the team to block the enemy's escape route, Sheng Xuan gently pulled out and asked a cold smile, "What? Are you going to fight hard?" Then I'll play with you. ”

"Leave it to me. Suddenly there was a voice from behind Reg, the sudden action of the two mages just now really made Reg break out in a cold sweat, blaming himself for being too big, after getting out of danger safely at this moment, he was more willing to settle this old account with his own hands.