Chapter 225

Name:Lord of War Author:Wooden cow cat
"The sword is not used like that." Sean smiled, his right wrist swung slightly, tapped each other's sword body, and easily opened each other's long sword.

Now, the priest with a knife was really shocked.

Because he almost exhausted his milk strength, but he still couldn't turn the sword in his hand to Sean. On the contrary, he was completely separated by his understatement blow. The power was so great that it didn't seem to be the level that the superior bronze could have.

Before the priest with the knife could come back to God, Sean had kicked him out, right in his chest and kicked him out.

The priest with a knife was also sensitive. He landed steadily after a somersault, but his posture of half kneeling seemed to be kneeling to Sean. There was no arrogance and superiority before.

"Now I think of kneeling down? It's too late. " Sean never stops when he can hurt others.

Seeing that this priest with a knife whose strength exceeded his own too much suffered a great loss, the two female priests with a knife looked at each other and saw a touch of shock from each other's eyes.

Obviously, it's just the strength of superior bronze, but why can you suppress them so easily? This is totally inconsistent with the power rules they know! However, since they have turned their faces, there is nothing to say. If they surrender and admit defeat at this time, it will completely undermine the dignity of their priests with knives, and even make the cold ice church despised. Therefore, the two female priests with knives pulled out their swords without hesitation.

Since one person is not your opponent, what about three?

The male priest with a knife stood up from the ground without any master's demeanor. He didn't seem to think it was a shame for three superior silver to deal with one superior bronze. What really humiliated him was that there was a black footprint on his pure white dress, which really embarrassed him!

Besides, if he still regarded Sean as a superior bronze, there would be something wrong with his brain.

"I can't see that your excellency is so secretive. We underestimate the enemy."

Sean curled his mouth with a sneer on his face.

From name calling to becoming your excellency, the believers of the cold ice church changed their faces very quickly, and there was no etiquette, righteousness and shame at all. Only a group of people could not beat each other.

"You underestimate the enemy, but I won't." Sean said in a deep voice, "it won't take long to solve you. Three minutes is enough."

The three priests with swords didn't speak, but the hands holding the hilt of the sword really betrayed their inner emotions at the moment. I'm afraid it's really the first time in their history to be despised to this extent.

It's just, is Sean really belittling them?

Being able to force Sean to use the two cards of lightness and adrenal stimulation is enough to prove that Sean attaches importance to the three priests with knives. What contempt is this.

There was no superfluous nonsense between each other. Sean moved slightly. The three priests with knives instantly felt a strong sense of crisis with a sudden explosion of their scalp. They hardly need to look carefully. They can also know that the figure still in front of them at the moment is definitely a remnant. Therefore, the three changed a formation very tacitly. They were wary of each other back-to-back and did not dare to attack at all.

Sharp sword spirit!

The young male priest with a knife felt Sean's indelible sword wind and quickly waved his sword to block it.

But as soon as he raised his arm, he clearly saw Sean's sword, but he didn't have the feeling of blocking the real object in his hand, which surprised his heart. Before he could understand the situation, he heard a scream from the companion on his left back. There was a deep bone scar under his left rib. The blood was almost gushing out like a blowout. The injured skin was like being torn apart. The simple blood stopping method could not stop the bleeding of this injury at all!

Spell seal. Blood charm!

Arcane fencing. Tear!

Another two cards!

There was a flash of panic in the eyes of the male priest with a knife, but he soon calmed down: "frozen ice!"

The wounded female priest with a knife understood it. Her left hand scattered a soft light blue light and wiped it on her left rib. The blood quickly condensed into ice, like a blood Crystal hanging on her left rib. It was amazing and full of horror and blood. However, this method is indeed effective, because the blood of the female priest with a knife was stopped immediately, but the pain is still inevitable.

At such a close distance, the male priest with a knife and Sean are almost face-to-face. If he doesn't attack with the trend, he really doesn't deserve to be the priest with a knife. So as soon as that sentence fell, his left hand struck out with one elbow, and the sword of his right hand waved down at the same time. This is a close combat technique specially belonging to their priests with knives - if the enemy wants to avoid the attack of his elbow, he is bound to retreat. In this way, he will naturally be hurt by the long sword in his hand, and even cut his throat with a sword if he is not strong enough; If you want to avoid the sword attack, you naturally have to take this elbow attack.

In the face of the move of the priest with a knife of the cold ice church, many people subconsciously choose to elbow hard and avoid being cut.

But in fact, this elbow is the real danger!

Through the shock caused by elbow stroke, the priest with a knife of the cold ice church will pour the cold ice divine power in his own body into the opponent's body, and then quickly freeze his blood and heart by freezing ice, so as to create a flaw out of nothing and forcibly kill the opponent.

It's just, how can Sean let it go?

At the beginning of the game, he didn't have PK with the priest with knife of Hanbing church.

As soon as he retreated, he quickly avoided the dangerous elbow attack of the priest with a knife. While his left hand was slightly raised, the silver light also exploded from Sean's hand.

Fifth card!

Spell seal. Silver scale!

The priest's sword with a knife cut Sean's sleeve, but it fell on his arm as if it had been cut on a hard object, leaving only a splash of sparks. The two female priests with swords nearby immediately waved their swords and stabbed. The cooperation between the three was a rare tacit understanding and cleverness. It seems that they have also experienced a certain degree of fighting in this regard. Otherwise, they could not have such rich combat experience and consciousness.

But together, the three may not be able to kill Sean.

Especially Sean at this time!

With a slight backhand, Sean grabbed the long sword in the hand of the male priest with a knife. With a slight force, he directly grabbed the expensive sword! The right hand with the sword waved violently, and the movement was strong and heavy. They hit the two sabers stabbing at their chest. At first glance, the two women with knives were not powerful. The priests only felt a strong force shaking back from the sword and almost got out of their hands.

The attack is far from over.

It seemed that there was a shock wave. Sean just waved the two long swords with one sword, but the three priests with knives felt a strong blow of Qi. It seemed that an extremely sharp impact hit the three of them and shook them back a few steps. There were several cracks in their clothes that seemed to be cut by sharp tools.

Arcane fencing. Sputtering!

Another card is on!

After this blow, Sean immediately waved his sword and stabbed at the young man's heart.

The two female priests with swords could not care about the pain in their hands and the panic in their hearts. They knew that the sword of the male priests with swords was broken and could not stop the blow at all. Therefore, the two men reacted very quickly. They immediately overlapped the left and right swords to protect the male priests with swords, and the long swords in their hands formed a defensive sword curtain in front of them.

Sean's mouth slightly raised: "it's really not smart to learn."

The next second, in the surprised eyes of the three priests with knives, a ripple suddenly appeared in front of Sean's stabbing sword, which looked like an illusory space. Sean's long sword stabbed into the ripple, and the place it entered completely disappeared in front of the three priests with knives, as if the ripple had been swallowed up. However, for these priests with knives who believe in gods, they can more keenly feel that a greater crisis is approaching rapidly.

Before they could react, a slight sound of the sword stabbing into their body sounded in their ears. The three looked at the sound place, but the long sword in Sean's hand had pierced the heart of the wounded female priest with a knife.

"Space magic!" The male priest with a knife finally uttered an uncontrollable panic, "get out of here!"

"Want to go?" Sean smiled. "It's late."

The male priest with a knife, who had completely lost his will to fight, threw his broken sword and Sean ducked. For him, this speed power was no different from slow motion playback. But even so, there was still a slight delay. The male priest with a knife had grabbed the sword in the hands of the female priest with a knife whose heart was broken. He and another female priest with a knife retreated quickly and began to choose to run for their lives.

At the speed of these two people, they are really not weak, because they just jump in one step, they open the distance to four or five meters, and then turn around and run away. At the same time, they open it to more than ten meters in the next second. Under normal circumstances, Sean can't catch up with these two people, but at the moment, Sean's agility has broken through 100, far exceeding the speed that the next gold strongman can have. How can he not catch up?

If it weren't for his low endurance, Sean worried that his body couldn't bear this high-speed running, he could catch up with the two priests with knives in an instant. However, even so, he jumped six or seven meters away in one step. Between his two breaths, he had caught up with the two priests with knives three meters behind him. With a wave of his long sword, he broke through the air with a sharper energy than before.

Wind pressure!

The sword pierced the head of the male priest with a knife and died no more.

The female priest with a knife had a more frightened look on her face, but she didn't even dare to look back at her companions. She just wanted to leave here immediately.

But how fast can he be faster than Sean?

Just one step further, Sean had jumped over the female priest with a knife, came three meters in front of her and faced her.

The female priest with a knife immediately stopped and looked at Sean with fear on her face, but she couldn't get up the idea of running away. Even if she knelt in front of Sean on her knees: "Lord, please let me go. Don't be as knowledgeable as an ignorant person like me!"

"Do you want me to let you go?" Sean stood on his sword with a smile on his face, "but just now you seemed to say that I spoke very loudly. It sounded like I didn't deserve to talk to you."

The female priest with a knife had completely crawled on the ground, trembling with fear: "I'm not worthy to talk to the Lord!"

"Oh." Sean lifted the long sword in his hand, "but now you already know my real strength..."

"No! I don't know anything! As long as the Lord is willing to let me go, whatever you want me to do! "( To be continued. If you like this work, you are welcome to vote for recommendation and monthly ticket at qidian.com. Your support is my greatest motivation.)