Chapter 369

The night in the wilderness is still cold.

Although the cold wind is not as terrible as the knife cutting of the gorge Rift Valley, it also has the characteristics of a strong wilderness - cold, biting and like the breath of a giant dragon all the time.

But tonight.

In this still cold night, although the cold wind is biting and cold, the panicking breath is more obvious, and even vaguely has a bloody smell similar to rust, which diffuses with the wind and gradually goes away.

An iron headed leopard sniffed its nose. Its eyes were somewhat ferocious due to hunger, especially in the cold wind with strong bloody smell, it seemed more anxious. This is one of the most common Warcraft in the wild land. As a level 5 Warcraft, if it is not the inferior gold strongman, it can't suppress this kind of Warcraft one-on-one, so the strength of the iron headed leopard can be seen.

In particular, this is still a hungry iron headed leopard, and its combat effectiveness has soared even more amazing.

But now, the iron headed leopard is just wandering in the wilderness, and pawing its hooves uneasily and anxiously. Even if it can clearly feel that there will be delicious food waiting about a hundred meters away from itself, but it does not dare to step forward any more. A strong and dangerous breath makes it stop. It seems like there is a warning line running across it. If it rashly steps in, it must pay the price of death.

Warcraft is also a beast. Their intuition is much stronger than human beings.

In fact, not only the iron headed leopard, but also more than ten kinds of Warcraft smelled the extremely obvious bloody smell with the cold wind, including even level 6 Warcraft. But strangely, this level-6 Warcraft is even more timid than the iron headed leopard, because its stagnant position is more than 30 meters away from the iron headed leopard. On the contrary, those level-3 and level-4 Warcraft are 30 or 40 meters ahead of the iron headed leopard.

It seems that the more powerful the Warcraft is, the farther the distance is.

But no matter what Warcraft, no matter how hungry they are, they all stop at an appropriate distance and don't move forward. Although there is a saying in the human world that "people die for wealth and birds die for food", in fact, not all creatures choose to die for food.

At least, smart Warcraft would never do that.

"Woo."

Soon, the iron headed leopard let out a sob, then turned around with its tail and ran away quickly. Its sobbing sound was so unwilling. The gastric acid secreted by hunger even corroded its stomach. However, the fear of danger finally defeated hunger, so it finally chose to evacuate here.

Almost the second after the iron headed leopard chose to evacuate, a more intense and indignant roar suddenly spread. Both momentum and breath were strong enough to deter all curfews. Almost all the Warcraft approaching were startled back when the sound exploded. However, as long as you are a normal person, even a human being with a little IQ, you can hear the reluctance, anger and pain contained in this voice.

The core of the sound is the battlefield where Sean ambushed Burrell.

There is no doubt that Burrell, the trade minister, made such a sound.

At the moment, although the trade chief was still as big as before, his momentum was surging and did not weaken at all, just like the previous eruption of an active volcano, but his appearance was no longer as before. At this moment, Burrell looked very embarrassed all over. There were more than 11 wounds in front and back, left and right. These wounds were unified enough to make anyone who saw them feel terrible.

Each wound is five centimeters long, no more or no less, just like a precise instrument. Bones can be seen in each of these wounds. The skin at the wound has been completely turned over, and the white bones in the vaguely visible wound have gray and black cracks like earthworms, and the blood flowing out of the wound almost dyed the whole person of Burrell into a red man.

The only place without blood is only two.

The head, and the right hand with the gun.

At this moment, no matter who knows, Burrell may not be able to support for long.

For a fierce man like Burrell, the power he needs to consume in every move is absolutely not low. As we all know, to maintain such a strong power, the instantaneous flow of blood is naturally extremely fast, and the requirements for bone support of the body are absolutely not low. In this way, whenever Burrell waved his long gun, he could see that these wounds on his body would gush blood again. Even every time he turned, he could hear the sound of "creak" and "creak" from his body, which was the sound that the cracks in his bones were expanding!

With such high-intensity consumption, I'm afraid that in a while, even if Sean doesn't kill Burrell, Burrell will die from excessive blood loss.

Looking at such a embarrassed Burrell, on the contrary, Sean didn't see any embarrassment or injury except that he was a little short of breath and his body was dripping with sweat. Of course, in addition to being hit by Burrell and spitting blood at the beginning, Sean was not touched by Burrell in the two minute high consumption battle!

Clough saw Sean's battle for the first time.

He had always looked down on Sean. On the one hand, it was because Sean abducted Cecilia. On the other hand, clough didn't think how powerful a person like Sean could be. The so-called aristocracy is not a waste that usually has nothing to eat, drink, pick up girls and let his men rush up when they need to fight? What's more, clough had never seen Sean's cultivation in the territory at the beginning. He even felt that Sean had the strength of superior bronze. I'm afraid he was forced to improve it by some external means.

But when he saw Sean in the big red fire tribe, he was somewhat surprised to find that Sean's strength had risen to the top silver. However, this emotion soon disappeared, just as when one person hates another, the other person will feel bored no matter what he does or shows, and clough's attitude towards Sean is the same.

Until now, after witnessing Sean's battle, clough finally understood why such as Rena, Alfred and William were willing to follow Sean. Even his royal highness Cecilia, who vowed to devote his life to her, could not live without Sean.

But even so, clough still doesn't like Sean.

Yes, very annoying.

So at this time, clough looked at his highness Cecilia.

Then he saw some worry on his highness Cecilia's face. Although it was well hidden, Clov could see it. So Croft sighed softly and began to shout, "the capitulators don't kill!"

Perhaps because of Burrell's embarrassment, perhaps because of Sean's strength, and perhaps because of the strength of the army they face.

But anyway, after a moment of hesitation, all the armed soldiers finally chose to give up resistance.

After such a short conflict and confrontation, only about 100 of the nearly 200 armed soldiers are still alive, and more than half of them are injured. In contrast, the Cecilia guards under clough's command had more than 40 wounded, but no one was killed. Even the wounded soldiers were not seriously injured and would not endanger their lives at all.

"You cowards!" Seeing that his men gave up resistance and chose to give up, Burrell's reason seemed to recover a little, but it was soon covered up by anger. He made a more furious roar, and his momentum climbed again, almost reaching the critical point of the next yellow gold, "what's your honor! What about your pride Fight! It is our destiny to die in battle! "

"This trade chief, not everyone in the wilderness is a barbarian who regards the battlefield as the greatest glory of his life."

Although Sean felt a palpitation and could not help frowning slightly about Burrell's momentum rising again, he continued to stimulate each other, because at this time, clough had ordered his subordinates to surround him, and then formed a killing circle. With Burrell's arrogance, he did exceed Sean's expectation. He didn't expect that after starting the crazy ability, the persistence was so terrible that he could drag it to the end of his adrenal stimulation. After losing this ability, Sean's agility value was only 100 points, and his dynamic vision and perception were weakened.

This time, Sean finally found out what the interference effect caused by Burrell's momentum and pressure was.

He did not expect that the power of the barbarian with the strength of the golden realm was perceptual interference. Under the terrible force value enough to launch the rolling effect, coupled with the perception of interference affecting the opponent's judgment of danger, this is definitely an extremely terrible ability, because you can never know why the opponent is so powerful - if Sean is not so familiar with the game that he knows it is the rolling effect at the first hand, He had long died under his spear, like all the people who had fought with Burrell.

Burrell has such terrible strength, and now Sean's adrenal stimulation has finally disappeared. Of course, he will not continue to fight Burrell blindly. Of course, the most important thing is that Sean doesn't want to waste a soul rest on this guy, because in the battle just now, he has used the means of fighting spirit several times. Now the amount of fighting spirit has dropped to 50%. It's only enough for one soul rest, but the side effects are definitely not what Sean wants.

Therefore, Sean is happy to delay time and continue to stimulate Burrell to make his mood more excited and accelerate the flow of his blood.

In this way, nature is accelerating the time of his death.

"Dare you fight me head-on!" Burrell roared angrily in the face of Sean. His momentum kept climbing and condensing, trying to break through the last critical point. If he succeeded, he would become a strong man in the upper gold. Relying on the vitality burst out at that moment, he might eventually die here, But the same can also bring a heavier price to Sean and others.

In the face of Burrell's fierce momentum, Sean's face finally changed slightly, because he felt that the critical point seemed to be relaxed.

So, at this moment, Sean finally stopped hesitating: "kill!"

With the spear stabbed by the soldiers of Cecilia guards around Burrell, Sean rushed up again, and then faced the spear stabbed by Burrell. After his body avoided slightly, a sword penetrated Burrell's heart, erupted again, and completely crushed his heart!