Whoosh –

Lindsay's threat, in exchange for three throwing guns.

The other two didn't care whether their companions were alive or dead, and the knife-wielding charged again, while the gun-wielder turned into an afterimage and attacked.

Although the wind and snow obscured each other's figures.

But the mood swings in [Sapphire Glasses] tell Lindsay a fact.

These two people.

Not even the more violent mood swings!

"Don't care about your companions at all?"

The threat was ineffective, and Lindsey kicked it up, completely knocking out the wailing foe.

The ice badger mace was changed in his hand at the same time, and he swept it vigorously in front of him.

Bang! Bang! Smack-

The projection of three gray spears was suddenly swept away by the mace.

Then he looked at the knife-wielding man who was rushing towards him.

Lindsay did not retreat but advanced, and decisively chose to confront the enemy head-on.

Boom!

The iced mace and the long knife smashed together in the air.

The violent impact triggered a strong air current, and the surrounding wind and snow could no longer obscure the view of both sides.

"Huh?"

Lindsey and the enemy exclaimed at the same time.

"What the hell are you?"

"With such a strong force, you are definitely not an awakened person of the Elemental Sect!"

Lindsay had this doubt because he finally saw the other person's appearance clearly. The enemy at the moment does have a human body, but on the head, one of the most important organs of the human race, a third of the flesh and bones are directly missing.

The pustule that exuded the smell of decay replaced the other party's brain and was directly exposed to the air.

Analysis of the growth trend of these decaying things.

I'm afraid that one-third of the surface is not the whole picture, and in other parts of the inside of the head, even deep into the torso, there is a high probability that it is not what a normal human should be!

Beside Lindsay, there is a red who uses the same skills as the enemy.

This unknown profession is subject to individual differences, even if there are individual differences due to differences in the direction of personal training and study.

But it doesn't turn people into living monsters!

On the other hand, the enemies who fought against Lindsay were also extremely surprised.

Manipulating earth and rock, causing flames and explosions, powerful and silent archery, with its rich combat experience, this performance can basically be judged as an elemental awakener who is proficient in archery.

But this kind of awakened person, training the skill of manipulating the elements, is almost everything to them.

Even if you take into account some combat skills, the elemental controller who has just become an upgrader is unlikely to be much stronger.

Lindsay in front of him doesn't even have an elemental body, which defies common sense!

An awakened person of the elemental school can compete with a warrior like him, how can there be such a reason in the world?

At this moment, Lindsay is heard using the lingua franca.

He also abandoned the obscure and strange tone of his voice, and asked in the lingua franca of mankind:

"Young man, what school of thought are you?"

"There may be some misunderstanding between us, everyone is here to explore Montenegro......"

Boom!

It wasn't Lindsay's answer that greeted him.

It's a more unimaginable combat skill.

The mace, which was originally against the long knife, disappeared inexplicably from the young man's hand.

Almost at the same time.

The daggers, which emitted cold air and flames, were held in Lindsay's hands.

Take advantage of the close proximity between the two.

Lindsay stepped back on one foot, twisted her body, and dodged the long knife that her opponent had chopped.

When the enemy couldn't retract his inertia for a while, the explosive power of the vital essence bloomed on his arms.

Brush –

Lindsay's hands were like two intersecting bolts of light.

The Ice Badger Dagger and the Shining Flame Hell Dagger instantly came to the enemy and slashed between their necks.

Click!

The next moment, a mutilated head flew up in the wind and snow.

"What the hell is that?"

This guy, who was still analyzing intelligence a second ago, stopped thinking.

In the end, he didn't figure out what kind of skill Lindsay was using, with endless darkness, his body separated from the snow.

“……”

"Huh?"

Everything happens between lightning and fire.

The other enemy, armed with a spear, had no idea how quickly the battle would be resolved.

In just one face, the companion whose strength was in the fifth stage was cut down!

"Damn, what the hell is this!"

He scolded, and the essentia condensed in his hand.

The spear condensed into a clone phantom, and the next second it was about to continue throwing in the direction of Lindsay.

He was a step late.

There was a moment of hesitation.

A few meters away, Lindsay propped up on the snow with one hand, and his whole figure galloped backwards, while a wall of earth blocked each other's vision.

Rumble! Rumble!

The spear that was thrown quickly smashed the earthen wall to pieces.

But at this moment, the man with the gun cast his gaze forward, and all he saw was the wind and snow that were once again raging between heaven and earth.

Lindsay's voice was hidden in the snow, and he couldn't make out for a moment.

"How can there be such a monster?"

Like his recently dead companions, the man with the gun was troubled.

He couldn't tell where Lindsay came from.

This variety of powers can be done by craftsmen of a high enough rank to craft all kinds of magical items.

But the same problem is here.

If Lindsay is really a craftsman of this level, it won't take such a lot of trouble to deal with them!

Whoosh –

The man with the gun was confused, but then there was a sound of tearing the air through the wind and snow.

He stared intently.

Two pitch-black arrows were shooting at him.

"Good!"

The gunman was not angry, but happy, he had just lost Lindsay's position, but these two arrows revealed the other party's location!

"Here!"

He rushed straight in the direction where the arrow was flying.

With a wave of the spear in both hands, the two black feather arrows were about to be slashed directly from the air.

Boom!

Something very strange is happening again.

The arrows that should have been opened for him casually contained a force that was difficult to match.

It was as if he had opened it with his hand, not two slender arrows.

It's two incomparably thick maces!

Caught off guard, the fragile wrist took the initiative to hit the two maces, and the consequences can be imagined.

His body twisted to the side irresistibly, and his whole body almost immediately fell.

- What the hell is this?

The man with the gun had the same doubts in his mind as his dead companion.

Excellent combat awareness, so that he tried to cast his eyes in the direction of the enemy.

So he also saw the picture that he should have noticed.

As the distance between the two narrowed, he saw Lindsay's figure standing in the wind and snow.

The next arrow, you must dodge, you can't be like this hard connection......

"Huh?"

The man with the gun had already figured out how to dodge.

But the image that caught his eye made his brain shut down.

Through the wind and snow, he saw that what Lindsay was holding in his hand did not seem to be a bow and arrow, but instead seemed to be a slender tube.

What is this again? Blowguns of the Depression People?

Bang!

Gunshots rang out in the snow.

The speed of the bullet is far from being comparable to that of a bow and arrow.

The enemy who was about to dodge the arrows did not expect the attack to come so quickly.

He didn't have time to adjust his posture, and the shot was accurately hit in the chest.

Bullets are not just bullets either.

Among them, there is also the power of the mace!

The man with the gun flew upside down in an instant, and a terrible blood hole exploded in his chest.

"Ahh

He screamed in pain.

But before he could get up, Lindsay's figure reappeared in the wind and snow and stamped him to the ground.

"Young man, it's all a misunderstanding!"

"I ......"

Brush –

A flash of sword light was Lindsay's answer.

Then Lindsey shook off the black blood stuck to the weapon, and his gaze under the sapphire glasses did not waver in the slightest:

"If your mood fluctuates a little, I am willing to say a few more words to you!"

(End of chapter)