There were twelve houses in the village, and most of the warriors slept outside, but Sean was the only one who could occupy a house to rest on his own.

No one objected to this arrangement, and after seeing Sean's Wind Soaring Technique, he had fully enjoyed the treatment of a formal magician, especially Jin and Ryan, the two apprentices between the eighth and ninth levels, who were even more trembling and putting on a flattering face.

Sean already knew that these two guys belonged to ordinary apprentices, and they had never been accepted as disciples by any magician, and their behavior was likely to be because they wanted to worship themselves as teachers.

However, Sean understands his own family affairs, and his strength is not much higher than these two, but he is just a little more in terms of the speed of casting magic, the understanding of magic, and the amount of magic mastered. Perhaps with the contents of those records in the space necklace, Sean could indeed instruct these two people, but he didn't really mean to accept them.

The village had undergone a preliminary cleansing, and although there were still visible traces of blood on the ground, all the corpses had been piled up in a large hole outside the village.

This big hole was dug by order of Jadell, and originally for these people, if they kill people, they will be killed, and they are definitely the most vicious masters who can kill and bury them.

But since Sean said that he wanted to surpass their souls, then Kim and Ryan must have immediately agreed, and even Nogodia looked like Sean was the only one who looked ahead, so Jadale had to send someone to dig a big hole that could accommodate thirty people.

Alone to the side of the big cave, looking at the more than thirty snow werewolf corpses lying inside, Sean let out a long sigh and took out a few items from the space necklace, which were three sixth-level magic cores, as well as some sixth-level magic beasts.

Following the method left by the nameless magician, Sean picked up the three magic cores that had been engraved with magic marks, and began to infuse them with spiritual power.

Slowly, a strange force field spread nearby, and a strange and ferocious energy slowly emerged from the corpses in the pit.

Sean carefully placed the three magic cores on top of the magic material, carefully sensing the changes in between.

Slowly, that energy seemed to be attracted by the force in the demon core, and it drilled into it one by one, without stopping at all.

Sean keenly discovered that this strange energy was not found in all corpses, and the amount in corpses was not the same.

It can be said that the stronger the corpse, the more miserable the death, and the more powerful this energy is generated in the corpse that has obviously struggled to resist before dying.

And among those corpses that were killed with a knife and died inexplicably in a coma, there was hardly much of this energy.

After disturbing the scalp, Sean somewhat understood why this magic was called the Killing Canopy, and it also needed to collect the energy of the people killed in the battle before it could be used.

He sighed softly, and kept thinking about who had invented this terrifying magic. The nameless mage, who did not leave his name, not only combined the elemental summoning system with necromancy, but also left the engraved core and all the magic materials in the secret room.

All Sean has to do is to activate the magic in the magic core, draw out the force field, absorb enough killing energy, and then assemble these materials together.

If it weren't for that, with Sean's current strength, it would be absolutely impossible to engrave that weird and mysterious magic circuit diagram on the sixth-level magic core.

The absorption of killing energy was very fast, and only half of the more than thirty corpses had killing energy, but after absorbing all of them, Sean was disappointed to find that only a small part of the magic circuit diagram engraved on the three demon cores lit up.

His brows couldn't help but furrow, according to the record, as the amount of killing energy collected increased, the magic lines in the demon core would gradually glow. Wait until all the circuit maps are lit up before you can proceed to the final step of assembling the boosters.

But now it seems that this will not be possible in the short term.

Suddenly, a cold wind blew, and Sean shivered, if he wanted to complete this magic, he was afraid that he needed to absorb the killing energy of tens of thousands of people, and he still had to die to generate killing energy. The thought of this number made Sean's heart feel a chill, and he almost gave up making this magic prop.

After a moment of hesitation, Sean finally gathered everything and returned to his own cabin. As for the pothole, someone is naturally responsible for burying it.

The cabin where Sean lived was undoubtedly the best of all the rooms, and Sean went to the house and fell asleep, although his body could still support it, but he didn't dare to look at this room.

The next day, just after dawn and a little light, Jadell came to the door himself.

By Jadile's side, followed by Xiaoqing, who was inseparable from him, and the knight also held a gruel and meatloaf in his hand. It was the first steaming breakfast after walking into the Isda Mountains.

In the mountains, due to the limited conditions, everyone relied on dry food to get by, and the cold dry food was chewed in the mouth, and the birds had long faded out of their mouths.

Sean took it and devoured these things in his stomach, then exhaled with satisfaction and said sincerely, "Thank you." ”

"Lord Sean, you are too polite. Jadel said sincerely, "It's actually my dereliction of duty to let a noble mage like you suffer with us. ”

Sean secretly said in his heart, except for the food that has been too bad these days, he actually doesn't feel much pain. But he smiled slightly, and did not speak.

Jadell lowered his head and said suddenly, "I heard that His Excellency Sean is from the Gehan Empire. ”

"Yes. Sean frowned, and said in his heart, didn't you already know.

"Alas, you are from the Gehan Empire, so you must not know the grudge between our Werewolf Empire and the Snow Werewolf. ”

Sean was stunned and shook his head slowly, in fact, before this departure, he didn't know that there was another werewolf race further north in the prairie.

Jadell raised his head and said seriously: "Five hundred years ago, the prairies in the north actually belonged to our green wolf tribe. ”

"Oh. Sean looked at his eyes, and had already guessed the outcome of this matter in his heart.

Sure enough, in Jadell's next narrative, Sean's conjecture was confirmed.

The Snow Wolves migrated further north, and when they came to the prairie, they first paid tribute to the overlord of the prairie, the Blue Wolf Clan, when their strength was weak. However, with the increase in the number of snow werewolves migrating, coupled with the reproduction of several generations, their strength gradually became stronger, and finally showed their majestic faces, and the green wolf clan tore their faces, and the two sides began a tragic fight.

After hundreds of years of fighting, both sides suffered heavy casualties, and finally the Blue Wolf clan was forced to recognize the status of the Snow Werewolves, and the whole clan retreated to the central region of the Sahato Savannah, and began to live in peace with the human states that occupied the southern region of the savannah.

Perhaps it is precisely because of the threat of the snow werewolf and the human being that the green wolf clan has fully fallen to the human race at the time of crisis, and after hundreds of years of development, the current werewolf empire is already a situation where the human and the green wolf clan are basically integrated, each accounting for half of the country.

Of course, the Gehan Empire in the south sent a large number of humans into the middle of the steppe, and the Blue Wolf Empire did not act kindly.

They want to support the human race to the top and eventually completely control the green wolf clan. However, His Majesty the Emperor of the Gehan Empire did not expect that after some human elites sent by him officially ascended to the throne, instead of incorporating the Green Wolf Clan into the territory of the Empire, he cooperated with the Green Wolf Clan to establish the Werewolf Empire.

A person's surname is also an extremely complex thing.

After enjoying the supreme power, no one wants to have a big hand behind their back.

His Majesty the Emperor of the Gehan Empire finally reluctantly recognized the status of the Werewolf Empire, and this huge empire composed of the green wolf clan and humans gradually got rid of the tribal way of life and established majestic cities.

The slowly abundant national strength has allowed the green wolf clan to regain their original strength, and at this moment they can no longer live alone without humans.

Perhaps in terms of physique, werewolves are far superior to ordinary humans, but after humans have been trained, strong warriors are not much inferior, plus the magicians who have mastered powerful mysterious powers in humans, as well as various advanced technologies, are the biggest reasons for the complete integration of the two sides.

However, the green wolf clan has not forgotten the hatred of the past, if it weren't for the snow werewolves, they would not have been forced to be so embarrassed, and they were almost wiped out.

Therefore, in these hundreds of years of foreign wars, the pace of the werewolf empire has always been to attack the north, and even to solve the private problems between nobles, the first thing that comes to mind is not a duel, but to obtain merit on the snow werewolf.

When Jadell finished speaking, he said solemnly: "Lord Sean, you may not understand the deep hatred that we green werewolves have for the snow werewolves. If it were possible, I believe, every green werewolf would choose to exterminate them all. ”

Sean touched his chin and smiled bitterly to himself, and he said slowly: "Knight Jadell, I have understood the grievances between the two of you. You can rest assured that no matter what you do with the Snow Werewolves, I won't have any opinion. ”

Jadell finally put his mind at ease, and he left satisfied.

In fact, Jadell's biggest concern was that Sean was dissatisfied with his order to kill and left, so he impatiently told the historical relationship between the two races early this morning to gain Sean's understanding, but he never expected that Sean would be so easy to speak, which was indeed a big surprise to him.

After Jadell left, Sean shook his head slightly, although he did not doubt Jadell's words, but as an earthling from the twenty-first century, he knew one thing, that is, it was really difficult to say that there was absolute right and wrong in a race war.

When the strength is not as good as the other party, bow your head and accept defeat, call the minister to pay tribute, and when the strength is strong, in turn swallow the other party, which is not an uncommon thing in the history books of the past dynasties.

It's just that it must be difficult to rise, and strength and opportunity are indispensable. The snow wolf people can grow smoothly and drive the green wolf clan out of the northern prairie, which is definitely not a fluke.

Of course, as a party that has been hurt and invaded, it will never admit this fact. And as Jadell said, Sean has a hard time understanding his hatred of the snow werewolves.

Looking into the distance, the sun has gradually risen, and there is a commotion outside, and it is obvious that everyone is already preparing to go.

Sean's expression was calm, but he thought in his heart that if the werewolf empire really wiped out the snow werewolves in the north, then I am afraid that this empire composed of werewolves and humans will also fall apart.

Even if they are barely united, then their next step is to continue to wage war, and then it will be the turn of the Gehan Empire to be unlucky.

Shaking his head, Sean threw these inexplicable thoughts behind him, no matter what they did, it had nothing to do with him. Even if the Werewolf Empire wiped out the Gorhan Empire, it would never be possible to hit his hometown of the Duchy of Louis. What the hell are you talking about?

Pushing the door out, everyone was basically ready, and more than 250 people officially moved forward.

It was only two days away from their goal from this mountain range, during which time they encountered a small tribe. This small tribe is not large, with a population of less than twenty.

Under the sneak attack of a master like Baigare, the battle was quickly resolved. Sean sighed and pretended to "overkill" the undead for them, and then followed the large army.

Finally, two days later, they reached their destination.

In the distance, you can see curling smoke rising high, and although there is no figure in sight, Jadell and the others have stopped.

They didn't plan to rush in like that, but prepared for a sneak attack at night.

Bergarel and Solomon left the army with five brilliant warriors, and before night came, they captured a snow werewolf alive.

It was a half-grown boy, not yet an adult, tied with a rope and a sturdy knot in his eyes.

Sean frowned and asked, "Will it alarm them if you catch people like this?"

"No, it won't. Jadell affirmed: "It is normal for a person to disappear by chance on the grassland, whether it is a human trafficker, a beast, or even a passing monster or thief, it can bring ruin to the lonely." ”

Sean was secretly shocked in his heart, unexpectedly that this prairie, which seemed to be full of charm, was also a dangerous place full of traps. Alas, it seems that it is much better to be his native Duchy Louis, at least no one will suddenly disappear there. He was full of emotion in his heart, and unconsciously missed his family very much.

However, Jadell and the others moved quickly and did not waste time at all.

He tore the sackcloth off the man's mouth and asked, "Who are you?

Sean was stunned again, and secretly said in his heart, this guy is really cunning, he knows the origin of the other party, but he still has to cheat.

The snow werewolf's body trembled, and said, "I'm Tans from the Mirijan tribe, who are you?"

"We are human traffickers. Jadel said, "You've probably heard of it." ”

Tans's body trembled, thinking that he also knew the horror of human traffickers, he gasped and said, "You'd better let me go, otherwise Your Excellency Milician will definitely not let you go." ”

Jadell's eyes suddenly lit up, he originally wanted to ask the other party's tone, but he didn't expect this guy to cooperate like this.

This is also the reason why Bai Jiale and others deliberately caught this kind of half-sized snow werewolf, like this kind of snow werewolf who is old and has not seen much, is undoubtedly the best object of inquiry.

"Millicien?" Jadell frowned deliberately and said suspiciously, "This name is very familiar, as if I have heard it somewhere." ”

Tanston puffed up his chest, but the rope on his body was not untied, so it was a little funny: "Your Excellency Milician is a great war shaman, and if you don't let me go, he will kill you all." ”

The faces of Jadell and the others immediately became very difficult to look at.

"Is Milician really a war shaman?"

"Of course. Tans said proudly.

"Good. Jadell nodded slightly, and Bogariel reached out and grabbed the back of the snow werewolf's neck, dragging him out and tortured him.

"It can't be. Solomon glanced around and whispered, "War shamans, how can there be war shamans in a medium-sized tribe of more than a thousand people?"

Sean closed his eyes slightly, and all kinds of thoughts kept spinning in his heart.

After questioning Nogodia last time, he already knew the position that the war shaman represented among the orcs as a whole.

The so-called war shaman is a shaman with a powerful spiritual object, and his spiritual object also has extremely strong combat ability, which is completely different from the black python spirit on Nogodia.

By the standards of a mage, the strength of a war shaman would be comparable to that of a full-fledged mage in the human race.

Such shamans with great powers tend to only appear in large orc tribes, or super-large orc tribes. Of course, there are many people who like to live alone or wander around. But it is surprising that there are shamans of this level in a small medium-sized tribe of about a thousand people.

"What should we do?" Kim gritted his teeth and said, "Are we going to raid them again?"

Several key figures in the field fell silent together, how much strength a war shaman has, they all know it clearly, if they still carry out a surprise attack according to the original plan, they are afraid that they will be eliminated in the end, but it will be their group.

Gradually, everyone's eyes moved to Sean's body, if there is one person here who can deal with the war shaman, then only Sean who has mastered the third-level magic.

However, Sean's brows slowly furrowed, and anyone could see that he didn't want to directly clash with the other party.

No one blames Sean for this, because if they get along, I'm afraid they will make the same choice.

Suddenly, Bogaret rushed in, with a hint of excitement on his face, and said, "I asked, Milician is indeed a war shaman, but he is only a war shaman who has just been promoted. ”

Everyone's hearts are moving, if it is an enemy who does not know the depth, they may choose to retreat, but against a newly promoted war shaman, they let go of the fight, and there is a certain possibility of victory.

"Why is that man in this tribe. Jadell asked calmly.

"Because Milician had gone out from this tribe, he had only come to visit his relatives this time. ”

Jadell and the others couldn't help but smile bitterly, they actually ran into a war shaman in someone else's family visit, this luck is not an ordinary bad luck.

Taking a deep breath, Jadell suddenly turned around and said, "Your Excellency Sean, this time, I would like to ask you to make a move." ”

Sean looked at him quietly, and after a long time, finally said, "Okay, that war shaman is handed over to me." ”

Everyone unanimously put down their minds, as if after getting Sean's words, they all believed that Sean would definitely be able to win the war shaman.

In fact, Sean's promise was not impulsive, but deliberate.

Although Milician is a war shaman, he is only a newly promoted guy after all, and there must be a huge gap compared to those old powerful war shamans.

And Sean, an eighth-level mage, can't deal with it with common sense, not only has he mastered two third-level magic, but also carries a large number of high-level magic scrolls and a complete set of magic equipment on his body.

These things are not to mention an apprentice-level mage, even if it is his teacher, the magician Morun, it is impossible to compare with Sean.

It is precisely because he has so many scrolls and props that Sean wants to try the true strength of the war shaman, anyway, he has absolute confidence, no matter how powerful that guy is, but when facing his killer weapon, the seventh-level scroll death ray, he will definitely die.

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Sean is also a cheerful person, and since he has decided to make a move, he will naturally not have the slightest drag. And for the sake of his own life, he is definitely not a stingy person.

Stretching out his hand, he took out hundreds of magic scrolls from the magic necklace, although these scrolls were all first- and second-class, but such a huge number still surprised everyone.

Pushing these scrolls to Kim and Ryan without hesitation, Sean instructed: "You take these things, and you will use them all when you attack, don't be stingy." ”

"Yes. The two eighth-level apprentices lowered their eyebrows and replied respectfully, unconsciously, Sean's actions became more and more confirmed as his official magician, and he was able to take out so many primary magic scrolls at one time, and look at the casual attitude of others, at this moment, even if Sean does not admit that he is an official magician, I am afraid that not many people will believe it.

After delivering all the items that seemed a little fragile to him, Sean began to take the heavy armor out of the necklace space.

Then, in the eyes of everyone's dumbfounded, Sean was generously draped alone.

At the moment when Sean took out the armor, although there was a trace of strangeness in everyone's eyes, but when he put it on for himself, everyone except Nogodia was stunned.

Kim and Ryan shook their heads, they wondered if their eyes were too tired to be dazzled.

Sean is a magician, and most of the most distinguished magicians in the world are dressed in luxurious and comfortable magic robes and armed with magic wands in battle.

But what about the one in front of them? Looking at the heavy armor and a two-handed sword that was nearly a man high, the two of them only felt as if they were going to faint at any moment.

Sean didn't pay attention to them, and played with the big sword in his hand, although he had not learned formal martial arts, but he was confident that if the war shaman competed with him in terms of strength, then he would definitely be able to beat the other party to the north.

"Xiao ...... Lord Sean. Jadell smiled bitterly and asked, "Are you going to wear this equipment to fight Milician?"

"yes, what's wrong?" asked Sean with a smile.

Jadell opened his mouth, only to feel that he was completely thundered by him, and after a moment of silence, he finally said: "In short, please be careful with everything." ”

"I understand. Sean patted him on the shoulder and said, "I want to be alone for a while." ”

Jadell nodded and left with everyone.

Solomon asked in a low voice, "Jadir, do you think he is doing this like a magician?"

"I don't know. Jadell glanced at him and said in a deep voice: "But my father once told me one thing, don't use people who are suspicious, and don't use people who are suspicious." ”

Nogodia nodded slowly behind his back, he was the only person present who had tasted Sean's suffering, naturally he knew the power of that armor and magic weapon, and also knew Sean's amazing archery skills, all of which would definitely bring a great surprise to the ignorant war shaman.

Watching them go away, Sean finally pulled out the real goodies from the necklace.

There are a total of four energy slots on this armor, and each nest used to be filled with low-level energy crystals. Although the energy in it cannot be used by humans, it can provide energy for magic items.

In the past, there were four low-level energy crystals placed on it, and there were already hundreds of such energy crystals in Sean's hands, as a magic apprentice, the wealth he possessed was indeed not comparable to ordinary people.

But this time, Sean hesitated, took out all the low-grade spars, and carefully replaced them with four mid-level energy spars.

In all of Sean's collections, there were only more than sixty such mid-grade spars, and this time, in order to be sure, he was prepared to bleed heavily.

He then wore a ring on each of his two hands.

These two rings are attached to triggered magic, which can form an energy shield to block enemy attacks. In the past, Sean's thirteen explosive techniques were not even able to break through this energy shield, and its strength can be imagined. Of course, this shield can defend against magical attacks, but it can't withstand the impact after the explosion, otherwise Sean may not be able to survive in the Gopeck rainforest.

With all the armor ready, Sean took out the magic shortbow and a magic arrow, plus two advanced scrolls and eight second-level magic cores of the Flying Explosion Technique.

In order to deal with this war shaman who he has never met, Sean can be said to have gone all out and has no reservations.

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Gradually, the sky gradually darkened, and sure enough, as Jadell expected, no one from that tribe came out to search for the missing snow werewolf. However, judging from the clothes on this guy's body, it is estimated that he is half the size of a commoner's family, and it is naturally impossible for the entire tribe to work for such a family.

Most of the people brought by Jadell this time are werewolves, and even those human warriors are all fierce and fierce one by one. And once it lurks, it seems to be everyone's specialty. After seeing their movements, Sean even wondered if they had done similar training beforehand, and if there were, then this Jadell was terrible.

Kim, Ryan and several shamans are extremely light in their movements, they have blessed themselves with light spirit magic and several auxiliary spells, and their task is the simplest and most direct, which is to invade the other tribe, use magic or potions, and make the entire tribe as ineffective as possible.

It's hard to do that with magic alone, but shamans often have small means to do so.

Sean, who was draped not far away, put down the two-handed greatsword in his hand, took out the magic short bow, and was ready to shoot the bow at any time.

Jadell finally waved his hand heavily, and Kim, Ryan, and the three werewolf shamans took out their prepared spells and blasted towards the tribe.

Since there are war shamans in the opposing tribe, their sneak attack plan has been changed to the last name.

If they didn't have this guy, they could still take their time, but now that this guy is in charge, then Jadell's side only has one chance to take the lead. Because once it causes energy fluctuations in the air, it will definitely attract the attention of the other party, and even Sean has no way to hide this.

Sure enough, the three shamans had just thrown out the poison gas bombs they had made, and an earth-shattering wolf howl suddenly erupted in the tribe.

Then a tall figure soared into the sky, breaking straight through the top of one of the tents in the tribe and flying.

Jadell and the others were unrelenting, once the shamans did it, they immediately killed them, and Kim and Ryan were even more adept, they constantly used fire magic, lighting fires everywhere, although they did not kill people with their own hands, but the chaos they caused was undoubtedly the most terrifying.

But in an instant, the entire tribe's camp was already full of fire, and it fell into chaos.

The tall werewolf in mid-air was covered with snow-white hair, his face was extremely fierce, and his body was shining with a pale blue light, flying around his body in dots, as if a beautiful whole body armor, surrounded him in an energetic way.

He flew into the air, shouted to remind his clansmen, and was about to go down to help, but felt a fierce murderous aura instantly envelop him.

Sean had been waiting for a long time, and as soon as his fingers loosened, the magic arrow hit Milician's head at the fastest speed, almost the moment it left the bowstring.

The magic arrow thudched, and the whole thing cracked, and the powerful impact slammed into the werewolf's head. But the blue light on his head also lit up at the same time, and he blocked the arrow at such a close distance.

Sean's face changed, his feet were slightly forced, and he suddenly flew into the air, and another arrow shot out, hitting the other party again.

At the same time, there was a faint trace of energy fluctuations on the ground he left, forming a magical force field within a certain range, and a strange energy emerged from the bodies of those snow werewolves who had died tragically, gradually surging into it.

However, it is a pity that his magic arrow is obviously not powerful enough to break through the opponent's blue light armor. Aside from the dizziness effect on the werewolf shaman, it doesn't do anything anymore.

But for Sean, he has achieved his goal.

The wind flying technique on the armor was immediately activated, and Sean was wearing heavy armor, and the weight of several hundred catties was like a sledgehammer and crashed towards the other party. At the same time, he put away his bow and changed his sword, and at the moment when the two sides were about to make contact, the wind blade technique on the two-handed big sword had been activated, and the big sword slashed at the other party with a sharp wind breaking sound.

Milician was destined to be an unlucky man today, as soon as the alarm sounded, he was immediately shot with two arrows, these two arrows were fast and ruthless, if he hadn't activated the spirit armor before he jumped out, then he would have been a dead man at this moment.

Before he could wake up from the two self-exploding bows and arrows, a scene that frightened him even more was revealed.

A knight, heavily armoured, and holding a two-handed sword like a super murder weapon, actually flew up.

In his more than 30 years of life, he has never seen a similar scene, and he has never even heard of it.

If the other party was riding a flying demonic beast, he would definitely not be surprised, but the problem is that the other party's feet are empty, which makes his wolf head lose his mind for a moment, who is this guy?

"Boom. ”

The powerful Wind Blade slammed into Milician's body, and the blow only woke him up from shock. The newly promoted war shaman let out a loud cry and began to move in the air.

The blue light on his body seemed to have a spiritual surname, wrapping around his body and rolling into the distance, but Sean activated the wind flying technique on his armor and chased after him, and he swore not to give up until he reached his goal.

If Milician wants to fight a war of attrition with Sean, it is estimated that Sean will definitely be more than happy to accompany him.

Because there are four intermediate energy crystals in the groove of the armor, it is enough for him to fly for a long time. And more importantly, Sean doesn't care that the fight between them is far from the snow werewolf tribe.

Sure enough, after twisting and turning in the air a few times, Milician began to fly back in circles. His goal is very clear, to temporarily abandon this unknown monster in thick armor and can fly, and first free up his hands to solve the chaos below.

At this moment, there is already a bloody storm in the snow werewolf tribe, and the organized attack of two hundred and fifty people, even in normal times, is enough to make this tribe of more than a thousand people pay attention, if you add two mages with hundreds of scrolls, desperately releasing magic and three ordinary shamans' strange attack methods, then even if it is an open confrontation, it is enough to destroy this tribe.

And at this moment, they are carrying out a despicable sneak attack at night, and the entire camp is in chaos, in this case, the final outcome of this thousand-person tribe, including the old, weak, women and children, is actually doomed.

Everyone in the green wolf clan led by Jadell held a scimitar painted with black paint on both sides in their hands, and every time the knife went down, there must have been a person who fell to the ground with a wail, and there were broken limbs everywhere, blood splashed everywhere, and the shouts, help, and desperate voices of countless people were mixed together, forming a living hell on earth.

A large amount of killing energy kept being generated, pouring into the three sixth-level demon cores that Sean had buried in advance like water entering the sea, and the tribe of the snow werewolves was unconsciously infected by this aura full of violence, and everyone seemed to have lost their minds, their eyes were faintly red, and they were desperately slashing at the enemies around them.

Milician was in mid-air, of course, he could see all this clearly, and he let out a mournful roar, as if his speed in mid-air had increased a few points. However, although his movements were fast, he couldn't catch up with Sean, who had performed the Wind Flying Technique.

So as soon as he came to the top of the snow werewolf tribe, he was already intercepted by Sean.

In this place, Sean could clearly sense the powerful murderous aura filled with the space, and he who had sensed this killing aura before certainly understood what was going on. Unexpectedly, under the effect of the magical force field of absorbing killing, part of the power of this prop was exuded in advance.

However, at present, the power of this aura is not strong, and it seems that it can only slightly arouse the violence in the hearts of the werewolves and make them more and more courageous, and there is no additional blessing.

And the most hateful thing is that this violent aura not only made Jadell and others fierce and brutal, but also inspired the murderous surnames in the bodies of those snow wolves. Although there are many old and weak women and children in this tribe, their strength should not be underestimated.

It's just that what makes Sean laugh is that a considerable number of snow werewolves seem to be too afraid, and they are desperately attacking the people around them, whether these people are the green wolf clan, or their own compatriots and friends, they are all being attacked by these guys who have lost their minds because of excessive fear.

And there are signs of this trend gradually expanding, especially in those who are weak, and this phenomenon is becoming more and more obvious.

At the same time, this aura has little effect on the mentally powerful mages, shamans, and especially strong-willed warriors such as Jadell and Bogarre, and the scrolls in the hands of Kim and Ryan are very useful for enemies who have become irritable due to madness. Because these people can't dodge, they even want to directly confront magic with **, and the power of magic is so powerful that it is definitely above the gunpowder weapons on the earth, how can these ordinary snow werewolves be able to compete.

Therefore, when the two mages keep tearing open the scroll and releasing magic, it can often have an unexpected effect, destroying a large amount of each other's living force.

Although the strength of those three shamans is far inferior to that of Milician, as orc shamans, they have countless strange methods, especially after keeping a clear head in the melee, their lethality is far from being comparable to ordinary people.

Of course, in terms of the individual qualities of the warriors, the two hundred and fifty warriors brought by Jadell were all battle-hardened old men, far more powerful than these tribal warriors.

Therefore, although the fight between the two sides was extremely fierce, Jadell and others gradually occupied a certain advantage.

Milician roared, and the blue points of light on his body surged wildly, and suddenly scattered a large rain of blue light.

I don't know what these blue light rains are conjuring up, but once they are sprinkled below, the snow werewolves who are killing each other slowly stop, and their eyes show a look of confusion, as if they are puzzled by their actions.

Sean, who was watching the excitement from the sidelines, changed his face, although he had long known that the shaman's methods were unpredictable, but he was still surprised by the changes caused by being able to crack the killing energy. At this moment, Sean didn't dare to slack off, and between the flips of his wrists, he had already torn open two scrolls one after another and threw out two magic cores.

The two Wind Blades slashed at each other with a loud whistling sound, and at the same time, the two Flying Explosion Techniques hidden in the cyan color also followed.

Sean didn't use his mental power, but only used the magic scroll and magic core on his body to attack.

For magicians, every bit of spiritual power is extremely precious, especially in the face of opponents who are stronger than themselves, a little more spiritual power is more capital to save life, so Sean has used all the skills and scrolls on the armor from beginning to end, as for his spiritual power, it is naturally reserved for the most critical moment.

In the face of Sean's spell, Milician also did not dare to slack off, the blue light on his body lit up again, and a piercing scream suddenly appeared in mid-air, and the two wind blades seemed to encounter the same powerful wind energy in the void, making an extremely strange sound.

And just before this sound died down, the Flying Explosion Technique hidden behind the Wind Blade Technique suddenly exploded, and the powerful shock wave spread out in all directions like a wave.

Sean, who had been prepared, quickly retreated, and at the same time, with an outstretched arm, a second-level magic shield rose on his body, blocking all the aftermath.

But Milician was not so lucky, although he found the two magic cores drizzling in mid-air, but he didn't know what they were, and only after the explosion did he feel the power of this powerful shockwave. However, the blue light surrounding his body was indeed powerful, even under the powerful impact, it was not defeated by this force, like a fire that was crumbling in the wind, although it seemed to be extinguished at any time, but it was stubbornly persistent.

The explosion overhead surprised everyone below who was in the battlefield of life and death, and after seeing the shrinking of the blue light in the sky and hearing the incomparably huge explosion, Jadell and the others shouted excitedly at the same time, and the momentum became more and more vigorous.

And those snow werewolves were all gloomy, even if they were strong willpower people who were not infected by the killing aura, they seemed to be lacking in confidence at this moment.

Sean's armor flew back dozens of meters, and flew up again when the aftermath of the explosion faded, but not completely.

For the grasp of the fighter, Sean is indeed far superior to the other party, of course, this is also related to the special surname of the explosive technique. Because among the many low-level magics, the only one that can produce a mixed magic effect is the elemental summoning system. So Milician was caught off guard, and naturally suffered a big loss.

Sean's speed was extremely fast, and although his agility in the air was far from comparable to that on the ground, he still controlled it very well, and as Milician resisted the blast wave, he rushed above him, raised his two-handed heavy sword, and slashed hard.

At this moment, the blue light around Milician's body had dimmed a lot, and if it was slashed by this sword, then it was very likely that his body would be cut into two parts.

However, just as Sean's sword was about to be slashed out, the blue light around Milician's body exploded again, and these blue lights were not to protect his body, but to Sean's body.

Sean's face changed slightly, he retreated without thinking, at this moment he already had the upper hand, and he couldn't afford to fight with the other party. He didn't want to take any risks until he figured out the origin of the other party's blue light.

Putting away the big sword, Sean stretched out his arm and waved, and the third-level magic shield and second-level magic shield on the armor flashed out at the same time, forming an indestructible thick magic shield in front of him.

As soon as the opponent's blue light encountered these two magics, it immediately launched a powerful impact, but after breaking the shield, it was still unable to break through the third-level magic shield laid by Sean.

Seeing this scene, Sean finally breathed a sigh of relief, and his heart, which had always been a little apprehensive, stabilized a little. Unexpectedly, the opponent's strength was far less powerful than expected, and he intercepted his attack without even using two protective rings. Since the opponent can't directly attack his body, then he will definitely win in the final victory in the amount of magic competition.

Milician's face also changed drastically at the same time, and when his attack failed, his heart was also full of bitterness. Looking at the thick-armored flying man opposite, he really had the urge to turn around and run away.

Who is the other party? archers, mages or warriors?

This type of opponent has never been seen before, and I have never even heard of it.

However, his eyes suddenly opened, and he had already noticed the light pattern on Sean's armor, and in this flash of lightning, he immediately understood that the magic used by the other party was not his own ability, but the magic on the armor.

Once he figured this out, Milician's heart was immediately settled, and the corners of his mouth twitched, and he spit out two words: "Look for death." ”

With that, he gritted his teeth and squirted out a liquid filled with the smell of blood from his mouth. Suddenly, the blue light on his body shone again, although the blue light at this moment was far inferior to the original amount and brightness, but under the stimulation of his special exercises, it still exerted a huge power, and it was a blue light that flew towards Sean like lightning.

With a cold snort, Sean stretched out his hand, and the magic shield magic on his other arm was activated at the same time, although the magic engraved on the armor had a cooldown time, but the problem was that this armor had exhausted all his efforts, and he couldn't support the amount of magic contained in it.

What if one shield is broken, the second one is still activated.

However, this time it seemed to be different, and the blue light emitted by Milician did not collide with the shield, but suddenly exploded less than half a meter away from the shield.

Suddenly, there was a stir in the air, especially the air currents under Sean's armpits and around his body that supported him to fly.

After shaking twice in mid-air, Sean immediately realized that he could no longer control his body.

He felt a pang in his heart, knowing that this was because what he had launched was the reason why the armor had its own Wind Soaring Technique, so once the elements around him were chaotic, then he would not be able to completely grasp it.

It seems that Milician is still a smart man and knows how to deal with warriors who use magic items.

"Whew. ”

Sean could no longer hold up in the air and fell like a kite with a broken string.

Milician sneered, and the blue light turned into a bright line, chasing after Sean. He had already seen that among the people who attacked at night today, Sean's strength must be one of the best, not to mention anything else, just his armor is already priceless, if it is worn by a powerful warrior, as long as he has enough energy crystals, he can even compete with ordinary mages.

So Milician had already made up his mind to kill Sean no matter what. Of course, it would be better if you could snatch this suit of armor over.

Millicien was just as fast, and with the help of the blue dots of light, he descended almost at the same time as Sean. With a wave of his hand, a large blue light came out of his body and rolled towards Sean. He was going to roll Sean up as soon as he landed.

However, at the moment when Sean was about to land, his body suddenly became fluttering, like a fallen leaf, fluttering half a meter above the ground.

Milician was stunned for a moment, and then a strong aura of danger rushed up, causing the hairs all over his body to explode in an instant.

Sean laughed out loud and his body floated again, this was the first magic he officially used tonight, although the Wind Flying Technique was still a very burdensome spell for an eighth-level apprentice, but at the critical moment, Sean still did not hesitate to cast it.

The distance between the two sides was very close, and as soon as Sean used the Wind Soaring Technique, his entire body immediately used his body as a weapon like an arrow from the string, and slammed into Milician.

The war shaman was shocked, and he desperately tried to summon back the blue light that came out, but the sudden change of his reaction was still a beat slower after all.

Sean's body had already hit him hard, and at the same time, the two-handed sword in his hand also pierced the protection of the blue light spots around the other party's body, and pierced a transparent hole in his lower abdomen.

Milician roared, a voice filled with despair and pain. His eyes were red, and the innate ferocity contained in the werewolf's body was finally fully stimulated at this moment.

He slammed his hands downward, and he grabbed the blade of the big sword, and the palms of his hands seemed to be poured with steel, full of power.

Sean couldn't move, he immediately made a decision, let go of his hand, and at the same time retreated like lightning, but at this moment, he clearly saw Milician's eyes, which were bloodshot and looked extremely terrifying.

The blue light on the werewolf shaman's body disappeared in an instant, and his body lost its support, and he fell down heavily. But at the same time, he opened his mouth, and an invisible mental wave stabbed towards Sean.

Sean, who was in mid-air, suddenly had a pain in his head, and felt a strong spiritual force with obsession that had broken through the magic shield he had placed outside, and it entered his mind without any obstacles.

His spirit was in a trance, and his head seemed to be hit by tens of thousands of hammers at the same time, his body completely lost control, and the Wind Soaring Technique dissipated instantly, and he also fell down.

At the moment when his mind dissipated, his heart was extremely resentful, what did these shamans use to attack? Why did the two rings on his hand become pure ornaments, and they had no effect at all?

"Boom. ”

Sean and Milician fell to the ground at the same time, but fortunately the two of them were not tens of meters in the air, but only a few meters or so from the ground. Fortunately, at this moment, the two of them had come to the edge of the tribe, and it could be said that they were far away from the battle circle, otherwise after falling unconscious like this, they would either fall to death on the spot or be chopped into pulp.

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Faintly, Sean, who was in a semi-comatose state, seemed to feel a danger approaching quickly, and he desperately told himself to wake up, he must wake up. But he still had a headache and cracked, and all his spiritual power seemed to have encountered a powerful cage, and he couldn't break free.

Not only that, but the cage was still shrinking, and it seemed that there was a tendency to never give up until his spiritual power was exhausted.

The sense of crisis in his heart became stronger and stronger, and Sean finally woke up.

However, he did not wake up in the outside world, but directly in an illusory, mysterious space.

In front of him, there seemed to be a face that was distorted by excessive distortion, and a strong murderous intent kept emanating from this face, gradually filling every inch of space.

Sean turned around to escape, but the space seemed to be filled with the power of the other party, and the huge pressure and killing intent made him curl up and tremble.

Familiar scenes kept appearing in front of Sean, Old Bond, Scott Knight, Teacher Morun, Benson, etc., there was a faint terror in his heart, as if once these characters disappeared, it would be the time for him to die.

Suddenly, another familiar and unfamiliar, but completely different image appeared.

The high-rise buildings with steel and iron bones, the endless flow of all kinds of vehicles, and the people living in the metropolis with masks.

What is it? Why am I here?

A thought appeared in his mind like lightning, and then every process of fighting Milician was clearly replayed.

In an instant, he finally understood what had happened to him.

Sean took a deep breath, his body slowly stood up, although the pressure around him was still strong, although his legs were still a little trembling, he still persevered and stood up little by little.

"Milician, this is your last mental shock. Sean had a grim smile on his face, as if a demon from purgatory had finally revealed his true bloody face: "Your spiritual power is indeed strong, but unfortunately, here...... It's my place. ”

As if in response to his words, a series of cracking sounds sounded around him, and a slight and imperceptible crack appeared in this strange space.

The face on the other side let out a frantic cry of unwillingness, as if they would never believe what was happening in front of them.

Sean's eyebrows were raised slightly, and a spiritual power poured out of his body, this power may not be as strong as the other party, but he was right, this is his territory, this is his world.

When Sean's spiritual power began to connect with the forces of the outside world, it suddenly erupted into a huge, unimaginable power, which was extremely refined, as if it was a huge, indestructible sledgehammer, smashing this space to pieces.

The face full of despair let out a final unwilling roar, and then disappeared without a trace.

Sean's spiritual power expanded rapidly, naturally absorbing all the power left by the other party. As a magician, he knew that he was in a very dangerous situation. Because it was when he fought against Milician using the purest spiritual power. In this case, once defeated, there is no second way to go except for the dissipation of the soul.

Fortunately, this is his home turf, and fortunately, the memories of his previous life shocked Milician, so he was able to turn defeat into victory and save a small life.

With a long exhale, Sean finally opened his eyes.

(To be continued)