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The Azure Gem in Caphora's hand was finally activated by her fighting spirit.

At the moment of activation, the gem bloomed with dazzling light, and a thick beam of lightning stuck to Karl's chest like plasma, and every bit of fighting energy in his strong body was involuntarily squeezed out, spontaneously resisting the invasion of plasma.

This was the first time since the start of the war that Karl had completely lost his vindictive defenses, and on this occasion, the demonic flame crushed the remnants of the resistance in one fell swoop, and burrowed into his head like a poisonous snake.

At the same time, Aaron's arrow broke away from the bowstring and turned into a silver rainbow, which instantly took place, breaking through Karl's hard skull and sinking into it.

"Ho!"

With a violent temper roar, ten fingers exerted force, and the crisp sound of several consecutive skull shattering sounds completely extinguished all the vitality of this fierce martial saint.

Shaking off Karl's already inhuman-looking corpse, he thumped his chest with a violent temper and roared excitedly.

Aaron staggered and jumped off the boulder, joined Wenyuan, who had turned out of the hiding place, and walked to the center of the battlefield together.

Wearily, Caphora put away the azure gem, rolled up the long whip, walked to Karl's corpse, and sighed in silence for a long time, half rejoicing, half regret.

"It's a pity, he is also the best in the same level among the Silver Martial Saints, if he is willing to naturalize the family and practice a few more secret methods, he may not be able to sweep the Huayuan realm. ”

Hearing the "Huayuan Realm", Wen Yuan couldn't help but be stunned: What's going on? Isn't Huayuan the first threshold of Tianguan?

Aaron still had lingering palpitations, and nodded when he heard this: "If at that moment, he chooses to pull away from the back, maybe it will be us who fall." ”

While coughing up blood, the brute bull looked up to the sky and laughed: "It's a pity, he's an arrogant fool! To survive in such an extreme, such a powerful Huayuan Martial Sect is enough for me to blow for a whole year, haha!"

"It's not stupid, he's okay. Caphora shook his head and commented fairly, "If you change the mage, you should have lost the lock on him, and it is even possible to be killed in an instant." It's the housekeeper who is too strong. ”

At the mention of the butler, Aaron looked left and right, frowning suspiciously: "Huh, what about the butler?

Caphora's expression changed suddenly, and he stomped his feet and rushed to the boulder where the butler was hiding, and Aaron picked up the weak bull, and the two looked over with concern.

Wen Yuan casually talked with a violent temper, and he was actually a little puzzled in his heart.

Manniu also said "Huayuan Martial Saint", it seems that he is right...... But how can it be so strong with a mere silver first order?

In the process of watching the battle, Wen Yuan always thought that Carl's level was close to gold, and the top second-turn martial artist in Wen Yuan's memory was almost this strength.

However, I didn't expect that Carl was actually only in the realm of the first order of silver.

There are still three levels from the Earth Pass to the Heaven Pass, if Huayuan is so strong, then how terrifying will the real Golden Martial Saint be?

Times have changed......

In the past, a mage with such strength as the butler easily beat the warrior who had just turned the second turn.

Now, the Huayuan Martial Sect doesn't have to get close, and only exerts half of its strength to destroy the top first-turn mage, and it should indeed be impressive to the martial artist.

But the question is, where did this change come from?

Wen Yuan already has the top fighting spirit, and there will be the top profession soon, but what should he do after a turn?

Originally, he thought he knew, but now it seems that there is still a process of quantitative change accumulation after a turn, and the three cards of the ground, the introduction of the element, the condensation, and the breaking of the shell may be far more complicated than he expected.

There was even a little doubt, which made Wen Yuan think about it carefully-after learning the Holy Light Fighting Qi, he thought that if he was close to melee, he would have a great chance of defeating Aaron's long-range profession, was this an illusion?

Thinking of this, Wen Yuan immediately summoned the holy light, consumed 10 points of energy, and detected Aaron's body data when his fighting qi was close to exhaustion.

Strength 54, Agility 72, Constitution 55, Spirit 44.

Except for the fact that agile is much higher, there is no big gap in other aspects, so what is the problem?

Wen Yuan instantly realized that before he completely figured it out, he definitely couldn't easily face it head-on, and he still had to find a suitable opportunity.

While Wen Yuan was pondering, Caphora came back empty-handed with a gloomy face.

Aaron and the wild bull looked at each other, looked shocked, and asked in disbelief, "Is it ......?"

Caphora nodded silently, and Aaron's eyes widened, and he exclaimed, "How is ......it possible?

Caphora frowned tightly, obviously unable to figure it out, and finally reluctantly said: "Maybe it's the reason for the old injury, Carl's sword directly shattered his body, and the vitality passed too quickly after turning into fog, and now only his head is left over there." ”

When Aaron heard this, he suddenly glanced at Wen Yuan, and asked sideways, "Are you sure there are no other traces?"

Caphoran's face turned cold, and he stared at Aaron's eyes tightly, until cold sweat oozed from his forehead, and then replied firmly: "There is no abnormal magic remaining, the butler's head is intact, his soul is intact, and the nearby energy is a little disordered, and he did die of an unexplained transformation failure." ”

After a pause, he said, "Later, you will go and bury the housekeeper." We rested for two hours and then continued on our way. ”

This is to give Aaron a chance to check the traces.

Wen Yuan laughed in his heart, he made a move after careful consideration, Aaron was just an archer, why did he find his hands and feet?

Eventually, Aaron returned with nothing, carrying the butler's hooded cloak and some miscellaneous bits and pieces.

Although the battle was barely won, it was definitely a pyrrhic victory.

The most serious injury is still the unlucky brute bull, and the two deep pits on the chest are pure trauma, only slightly injured the lungs, and the problem is not big.

The serious thing is the lower abdomen, and the Demon Hell Instant Killing Sword pierced a cross wound with a clear front and back, such a wound is already very difficult to heal, and what's worse is that there is still Carl's sword qi remaining on the surface of the wound.

The highly condensed sword qi can only be slowly consumed with its own fighting qi, and before the residual sword qi is completely eliminated, it may be difficult for the wound to stop bleeding.

However, the brute bull has long run out of oil and lamps, and there is not much fighting spirit left.

If it weren't for the strong physique and vitality of the highland barbarians, if Aaron was injured like this, he wouldn't need to consider the treatment plan at all, just bury it.

Even so, Caphora had no choice but to bandage it simply, take out a bottle of precious energy potion, and then leave the wild cow to fend for itself.

There are also two cross-piercing wounds on the violent temper, one of which is still in the throat, which looks very terrifying, and people can't help but wonder if this guy in front of him is about to fall.

However, the truth is that not only did the bleeding stop automatically, but the wound didn't even affect his speech, Wen Yuan looked at him with no heart and lungs and smirked, and had to sigh, the strong vitality and resilience of this species are really perverted.

Caphora and Aaron are still not injured, but they are too much to consume, and the two of them have been used to this situation often during this time.

Morale may be the bigger problem than a little attrition.

Wen Yuan watched coldly, and found that Caphora looked tired, his eyes were scattered, and a trace of confusion flashed in his eyes from time to time.

This kind of weak expression had never appeared on her face, and it can be seen that the death of the housekeeper and the serious injury of the wild bull really brought a very big blow to her.

Wen Yuan felt a faint pain in his heart, and suddenly had an impulse to hug her into his arms and comfort her.

Don't look away with complicated eyes, I saw that Aaron's waste material had already sat to the side, his eyes were lifeless, and he obviously had no hope for the future.

The bull was still smiling, but his energy was not focused on healing at all, and he glared at the bull's eyes at the distant gaze above, and scolded the broken jar.

"Look at what you brute uncle are doing? stupid, make a little white face! Uncle, I will die on the battlefield, what about you? You will only hide in the woman's skirt and tremble?

"Brute bull!" Caphora scolded, his face cold as frost, and the inscription on his forehead began to flicker, clearly angered.

The temper tantrum looked at Wen Yuan, then at Ka Phoran, and Ka Ba Kaba's eyes, suddenly got up, clenched his fists, and rumbled towards the brute bull.

The potion is about to take effect, but his future is unclear, everything is not going well, and he is so humiliated again, the depression and anger in Wen Yuan's heart have almost reached the level of irrepressible.

"Come back, grumpy. ”

Drinking his temper, Wen Yuan slowly walked to the side of the manniu, looked down at him condescendingly, and smiled coldly under the complicated gaze of Caphora and Aaron: "Unwilling, then don't die." ”

"When you're well, I'll give you a chance at a fair duel. Stretching out his finger and pointing at the brute bull, and then nodding his chest, Wen Yuan's tone was extremely firm: "You and I, one-on-one, life and death have their own destiny." How?"

Manniu's eyes lit up, and his spirit returned in an instant. I was about to say something, but suddenly found that there was an indescribable sense of humiliation in this posture, and I immediately became angry.

"Little white face, get away from me, don't use your sissy mouth to spit on the uncle! In this way, when you kneel in front of the uncle and cry and beg for mercy, the uncle will look at the face of the young lady and only break your two legs!"

Ignited the desire to survive, thinking about Caphora's anger, the brute bull immediately lost that decisive momentum, no matter how loud the voice was, it couldn't hide the lust and guilt.

Wen Yuan smiled disdainfully, suddenly leaned down, tore off his clothes, revealed the slave mark on his chest, stared at the brute bull's eyes, and roared like an angry lion: "Your brother has humiliated me!

"You're humiliating me too! With your worthless foul language! Does your moaning and groaning profanity mean anything? No, you're just using them to cover up your humble nature, your pathetic self-esteem, your stupid hatred, your cowardice to your superiors and subordinates!"

"As a martial artist, you can't even have firm beliefs and indomitable spirits, why do you avenge your brother? Why should you die with honor? When a man vents his anger, he wants to use a weapon, not a mouth!"

"The only reason you are alive is to be a sword grinder on my way! I will not torture you when you are about to die. I will only make you understand that being a barbarian is not terrible to be stupid, but it is terrible to lose courage and simplicity! ”

Roaring heartily, Wen Yuan straightened up, pulled up his clothes, and glanced at Kaphora and Aaron.

The expressions of the two men were the same, their eyes widened, their mouths wide open, and they looked at him in disbelief, stunned.

Look at the brute bull again, his face turned red and purple, but he couldn't say a word.

Patting his grumpy arm, Wen Yuan turned to leave, and a calm voice came from afar: "Treat his injuries." ”

Caphora subconsciously flipped his wrist and took out the only bottle of high-grade healing potions, and couldn't help but be stunned.

After a moment of silence and casually tossing it to the terrified Aaron, Caphora looked at Wen Yuan with a confused gaze and licked his lips gently.