Chapter 383: Bluestone Giant
"It's useless to quibble!"
I felt that the eyes of the people around me were faintly suspicious, Warner. Neham didn't intend to give Gray another chance to defend himself, and commanded in a cold voice.
"Grab it!"
With his command, more than a dozen people who followed immediately rushed out in unison and rushed towards Gray.
Four of them are berserkers, either with their hands into claws or with their hands into fists, their eyes are cold, and their shots are ruthless, which means that they will directly cripple Gray.
"Humph!"
Looking at the more than ten people who pounced fiercely, Gray's eyes were cold and he snorted coldly.
With this cold snort, a white cold air spread around him.
Click!
This is an extremely terrifying cold aura, on the ground, with Gray as the center, a large amount of cold ice spreads around, and more than ten people rushing towards Gray, even the four berserker warriors, have also turned into ice sculptures in an instant.
And the spread of the cold did not end there, the terrifying cold spread around, but everything that touched it turned into ice, and the first to bear the brunt was Warner, which was closer. The Neham brothers.
Sou!
Warner. Neham grabbed Nathan. Neham, before the cold arrived, Kankan avoided the pervasive cold.
"You're actually a brute blood warrior, I really underestimate you!"
Retreating beyond the reach of the cold, Warner. Neam had a gloomy face, originally thinking that he was just a berserker, but he didn't want the other party to be a brute warrior.
"But with this strength, I dare not put my Neham family in my eyes, I can't help but underestimate my Neham family!"
Speaking of which, Warner. There was a cold chill in Neam's eyes.
"You know exactly what it is."
Gray said coldly.
Warner. As if he hadn't heard Gray, Neham continued.
"First killed a berserker of my Neam family, and now I have killed several people of my Neham family, and I can't keep you!"
Under the cold like that just now, the four berserkers should be able to survive, but the remaining strength is not as strong as the berserkers, and I am afraid that they have been frozen to death on the spot.
Keng——
Warner. Neham pulled out his waist, and suddenly a delicate long sword appeared, the body of the sword was blue-gray, like a cyan rock polished, and the hilt of the sword was carved with the pattern of a strange beast, which was very subtle and slightly warped, and it was about to come out.
With a long sword in hand, Warner. The aura on Neam's body suddenly became fierce, like an unsheathed sword, exuding a cold killing intent.
Sou!
Like a gust of wind, almost instantly, he was already in front of Gray.
The speed displayed in an instant has definitely reached the brute level, and even among the brute level, it can definitely reach the top level.
His strength is also a brute.
As the most valued descendant of the Neam family, few people can match it in terms of talent and resources, and in such a situation, his strength will naturally not be weak.
At the same time as approaching Gray, the long sword in his hand had been slashed out and slashed towards Gray's waist, completely to cut Gray's waist in two.
Swish!
Gray stepped back, dodging the sword.
The magic sword that had been with him for several years was shattered, and he didn't have a weapon to take advantage of now, so he didn't want to use it to fight the other party in close combat.
Sou!
Warner. Neham, however, pursued him again, stabbing Gray in the heart with a murderous sword.
Before the sword could stab, the invisible wind pressure had already hit Gray's body, causing Gray's clothes to rattle.
"Humph!"
Gray snorted coldly, the other party's speed was still above him, wrapping around him like a maggot attached to the bone, trying to dodge, it was unlikely.
But this did not bother him, and suddenly, a cold air struck out from in front of him, like a huge fog dragon rolling, and everything it encountered along the way turned into ice, directly attacking Warner, who was stabbed with a sword. Neam departed.
Swish!
Knowing how cold it is, Warner. Neam didn't dare to carry it hard and moved sideways to dodge.
The cold air spread out from the place where he had been, and a hundred-meter-long ice and snow avenue appeared, and some onlookers were startled and avoided one after another.
Some of those who couldn't dodge were suddenly attached to the ice, and with the help of their companions, they were able to break the ice and break out.
Fortunately, it was only affected by the aftermath of the cold, otherwise, they would have been frozen to death like those servants of the Neham family.
"Retreat, retreat, they are all brute blood warriors!"
The surrounding onlookers felt bad, but they didn't expect that it would be dangerous to see the excitement, and retreated into the distance like avoiding snakes and scorpions, and in the end, there was no one within more than 200 meters with the two people as the center.
Click, click!
A chill struck, and Gray didn't stop there.
The second chill.
The third chill.
……
Lines of cold air, like huge fog dragons, covered a large area with frost, and constantly attacked Warner. Neham.
Warner. Neam dodged one after another, and I have to say that he was the fastest brute blood warrior Gray had ever seen, and his speed was so fast that he had definitely reached the top of the realm of the brute level.
Gray even felt that even the barbarian second-level brute warrior he met in the King's Graveyard last time was faster than Warner. Neham, too, is a lot worse.
However, Gray's Chill is an area-of-effect attack with an extremely wide range of effect. After Dodging several times in succession, Neam was finally affected by the cold, and half of his body was frozen and his movement was hindered.
This kind of opportunity, Gray naturally will not miss it, and another cold air strikes, like a fog dragon with teeth and five claws, rushing straight to Warner. Neam departed.
Click!
Half of his body was frozen, and a cold air came straight in. Neam's face changed slightly, and he quickly broke free from the ice on his body, and then suddenly, a huge cyan wind blade appeared in front of him.
Burst!
Bai Sensen's cold air was cut in half by the cyan wind blade, avoiding Warner. Neam parted to the sides, and the cyan wind blade continued to cling to the ice, eventually shattering with a clatter.
"You should be proud of being able to force me to use the Blood Beast ability!"
Warner. Neam looked condescendingly at Gray.
As a duke family, the blood method he cultivated was also quite powerful among the special blood methods, not only possessing a speed that few people in the same realm could match, but also possessing the ability to reach a special level of wind blood beasts.
Many times, he only relied on the speed that few people in the same realm could match, but it was enough to defeat the young people of his generation, and it was rare to be forced to use the ability of a blood beast by his peers like today.
Swish!
He moved, bursting with terrifying speed, and lunged straight at Gray.
Grayson's cold air hit him, but he didn't dodge or dodge, a huge cyan wind blade appeared, slashing the cold air in half, and the wind blade finally shattered, and he flew through the middle of the two halves.
Poof, poof, poof!
After slashing through several streaks of cold air, he pounced on Gray.
Like a long sword carved from cyan rock, it slashes down from top left to right.
The air was torn like cloth, and the fierce wind swept through, but everyone who saw him slash this sword couldn't help but feel a chill in their bodies, and they felt the ultimate danger from the sword.
"Gray, be careful—"
Seeing that Gray was in danger, Earl Fergus, Bernal, Polly, Saroyan and others all changed their faces and exclaimed in surprise.
But their cries could not stop the cyan longsword from slashing, and they saw that the cyan longsword was about to slash from Gray's shoulder.
At this moment, Gray made a move that everyone did not expect.
Instead of dodging or taking out a weapon from the purple ring to resist, he turned a blind eye to the cyan sword that slashed at him, and threw a punch at Warner. Neham.
Burst!
The sword and fist fell on Gray and Warner at the same time. Neham, and then saw both figures flying backwards.
One of the figures was particularly miserable, because it was flying upside down with blood, but this figure was not the Gray that everyone expected, but Warner. Neham.
Bang!
Warner. Neam slammed into the slate, cracking the slab, and his clumsy body, as if he had suffered a heavy blow, spat out several mouthfuls of blood.
"Big brother!"
Nathan. Neham almost thought that he was dazzled, it was obviously his eldest brother who had the advantage just now, why suddenly his eldest brother suffered a heavy blow.
What happened in front of him made him really a little hard to believe, since he was a child, he fought with his peers, except for Kenneth's pervert, the eldest brother who had never lost actually suffered a big loss at the hands of the other party.
"What's going on?"
"Did anyone see what happened in that moment?"
The onlookers around were also full of doubts, and Warner, who was obviously dominant. Neam suffered a heavy blow, but Gray, who was completely at a disadvantage, did not seem to be seriously injured.
"What a strong defense!"
Among the onlookers was a tall blue-haired young man, Gavin. Kenneth, from the Duke family, Kenneth is a young powerhouse who has come a long way on the road of brute blood warriors.
At this time, he looked at Gray who was getting up from the ground, and his pupils couldn't help shrinking.
With his eyesight, even if he was more than 200 meters away, he could still see that there were only a few scrapes under Gray's sword-torn clothes.
This kind of injury, even without the use of trauma medicine, can heal in two or three days at most, and it cannot be called an injury at all.
The power of a sword cut by a brute blood warrior is naturally not weak, but the other party has only suffered such a little injury, it can be imagined that the opponent's defense is strong, and he feels that the opponent's defense is not much worse than that of the desolate blood warrior.
"And the power is also extremely terrifying!"
Looking at Warner, who hadn't gotten up for a long time. Neem, there was a hint of solemnity in his eyes.
The blood method of the Neam family, he knows very well, although the defense is not the top, it can definitely reach the upper level.
Warner with this defense. Neam was actually hit hard by the opponent's punch, and he couldn't get up for a long time, it is conceivable how strong the destructive power of the opponent's punch is, and it is definitely not inferior to the ability of the barbarian special blood beast.
"Ahem......"
Coughed up another mouthful of blood, Warner. Neham stood up with the support of his sword, the corners of his mouth covered with blood, and his face was embarrassed.
He stared at Gray, who was not hurt much, with surprise and disbelief in his eyes, no matter how he looked at it, he should have had a big advantage, but he actually lost to the other party.
"Give me death!"
The look in his eyes changed and changed, and finally turned into a cold killing intent, he inserted the cyan longsword in his hand into the ground, and the power of blood continued to pour into the cyan longsword.
Bang dang!
Not far from him, the earth and stones tumbled, first a huge bluestone palm stretched out, then another, then the head, and finally, a huge bluestone giant actually crawled out of the soil.