Chapter 515

Name:Lord of War Author:Wooden cow cat
Now that he has decided to do his best, Sean will certainly not be slow.

With his current agility and endurance, even if he doesn't start light body technique and adrenal stimulation, he won't be much slower than the lower gold. If he takes the conventional route to be promoted, Sean can even share the same score with them. So when he carried Cecilia on his back, he was already full of explosion and chased in the direction of the two people who had just fled in front.

At this time, just in front of the road pursued by Sean at full speed, two men in their thirties were also running at high speed.

"Second brother, why should we run away?" The slightly younger middle-aged man on the left asked in some confusion.

He wore a suit of leather armor, which was obviously not tailor-made by him, because it was obviously small on his body, which looked a bit strange. He also wore a machete on his back without a scabbard, but the blade had some rust. Obviously, it was not a precious weapon. In addition, there was an arrow bag at the back waist, in which about ten arrows were left. As for the ox horn arc bow, he held it tightly in his left hand.

Even if he is running with all his strength at the moment, he sees this bow very important.

"We are not his opponent." The man called third brother said in a deep voice.

Different from the middle-aged man on the left, although the man on the right is equally burly, he doesn't wear any protective equipment. He even has no other weapons except a war bow, three arrow bags and a dagger pinned to his right boot. However, the evil spirit emanating from him was much stronger than the middle-aged man on the left. It was obvious that he was a man who really fought his way through countless bloody battles.

"Isn't it?" Hearing the words of the middle-aged man on the right, the man on the left showed surprise, "third brother, are you not an opponent?"

"No!" The man on the right said simply, "I'm afraid no one is his opponent except big brother If we had known it was such a difficult enemy, we shouldn't have done it. Now we have provoked such an enemy in vain, which is very unfavorable to us. "

"What are you afraid of!" The man on the left shouted discontentedly, "if it's an opponent, you have to fight before you know!"

The man on the right glanced. The middle-aged man on the left had a bright face. After mumbling a few sentences with completely unknown meaning, he didn't dare to speak again. This time, however, their speed increased a bit, and they quickly turned to the Northeast in mid air. However, the fighting spirit erupted from the acceleration just now rushed forward with the air flow and inertia, and their breath was taken away at the same time.

This is a common skill of demon hunters. Of course, there is also a means of hiding breath to cooperate with this skill.

After all, Warcraft all rely on breath to hunt their prey. If a demon hunter can't beat a high-level Warcraft, he must find a way to shield the breath and escape. However, if only the breath is shielded, it is useless at all, because the more advanced Warcraft is, the more cautious they are. If they suddenly find that the tracked breath disappears, they will only search nearby. Although the breath can be shielded, people will not disappear out of thin air.

Therefore, after a long time, the demon hunters came up with this special means to deal with Warcraft.

About a few minutes later, Sean and Cecilia came to this place.

Just as soon as he came here, Sean stopped and didn't continue to rush forward as before.

"What's the matter?" Cecilia asked with some doubt.

"It looks like we're close to the target." Sean looked at the front where the breath was fading away, sneered, then turned his head and looked towards the northeast, and then immediately got up and chased after him.

If ordinary people are chasing demon hunters, I'm afraid they will really be cheated by this means.

Because they just moved along the airflow and were taken away, not only their smell, but also a trace of the outbreak of fighting spirit. For experts and strong people, chasing the enemy depends on the clues on the road and the traces of fighting spirit. Especially if fighting spirit is used to drive the road, the traces of fighting spirit will be very obvious. Although it has not been retained in the air for a long time, it is already an extremely obvious clue for the strong people who are chasing.

But Sean is different. He has a lot of dealings with demon hunters in the game. After all, these are a group of real robbers.

Therefore, he is certainly very clear about this means of escape.

This is a public skill unique to the demon hunter camp.

At the beginning of the game, the reason why the demon hunter camp was stronger than the demon hunter was because of this anti heaven escape skill. Almost 80% of the players of the whole game would choose the demon hunter instead of the demon hunter. However, in the game, this means is almost a bad Street practice, but in today's miracle continent, few people know this escape skill, and even a rare elite.

So when the two middle-aged men used this escape technique, they thought they were safe and relaxed. But they didn't know that Sean even knew how to use this skill better than themselves. Otherwise, he wouldn't have judged that the two fled to the northeast at the first time. If the two had known that Sean was so terrible and rebellious, they wouldn't take the initiative to attack Sean.

Not long after, the two middle-aged men came to a temporary camp.

Although it is a camp, it is actually just a place to rest. Not to mention tents or even sleeping bags, there are only a few piles of hay heaps casually thrown on the ground, sprinkled with some powder similar to lime, which can effectively prevent the smell on the hay heaps. Moreover, for demon hunters, they remember the basic hunting rules very clearly and will never make those small mistakes, So the chosen Camp is a disadvantage.

At the moment, the return of the two middle-aged men soon attracted the attention of a middle-aged man monitoring the surrounding situation in the camp.

If you look at it carefully at this time, you can find that not only the middle-aged man and the other two people in the camp, but also the two middle-aged men who fled all the way back were sprinkled with some powder similar to lime.

Of course, in this world, this powder is not lime, but a shielding powder that can shield smell. It is one of the common tools of demon hunters and demon hunters.

Seeing their return, the middle-aged man in charge of monitoring immediately asked, "what's the situation?"

"I met a cruel man." It was the middle-aged man on the right. His voice was low and full of a sense of awe. "Robbie and I are not rivals."

Hearing the middle-aged man say so, the pupil of the person who asked suddenly shrunk, and he was a little surprised.

Their team was put together temporarily. The two men in front of him were a pair of brothers. Although he didn't know the two men, he knew their eldest brother, who was a famous man in the demon hunting circle in the south of dabion. And although the two brothers are still a little behind their eldest brother, how can they be worse than those who hang around on the edge of death all year round.

He himself has the strength of superior silver, but in the face of the joint efforts of the two brothers, he has to deal with it very embarrassed. In fact, even if there are three people on his side, even if they conflict with the two brothers, they can only maintain an invincible face. It is impossible to kill the two brothers. Besides, even if they can, they dare not do so.

After all, their eldest brother is an expert at the top of the silver peak. He is a cruel man who has stepped into the golden threshold with half a foot.

So now, these two people say that they are not opponents of each other. How can they not surprise him?

"What's going on?" The middle-aged man's slightly startled voice attracted the attention of two partners who were resting next to him, and the other two soon surrounded.

"What happened?" Someone spoke.

"David said he met a cruel man." The middle-aged man said in a deep voice, "he and Robbie are not opponents of each other."

"Neither of you is the opponent of the other?"

The man who spoke was a fairly young man, about 25 or 6 years old, almost the same age as Sean, but his breath was not strong, probably only the strength of the lower silver, but his fierce murderous spirit was not weaker than Sean.

Demon hunters have never been weak, even if it is only bronze strength, but as long as they have survived more than a dozen battles, their combat effectiveness can never be judged by a simple strength standard. Maybe in other places, the murderous intention emanating from this young man will make some nobles look at him and think his potential is absolutely amazing, but in fact, this young man's potential is not high, especially for other experienced and sophisticated demon hunters. They all know that if this young man doesn't have great opportunities, It is impossible to become a gold power.

"Yes." The middle-aged man named David said in a deep voice, "one of the other party got caught in a trip rope, and the other went to help. Robbie and I shot two arrows on time and were easily blocked by the other party."

"You only shot two arrows and said you were not your opponent?" It was another person who spoke.

His age is not big, about thirty-two or three years old, but his strength is one of the only two upper silver among the five people present. He and the middle-aged man who just asked had been partners for a long time. They were not only close in strength, but also very knowledgeable. They had a deep friendship in countless death adventures. Therefore, they had always acted together, but they were not the opponents of the black crystal magic leopard with their strength, so they found David and Robbie brothers.

As for the young man, he was also brought by the middle-aged man who spoke at this time. It is said that he was the son of a distant relative.

Although the demon hunter profession is dangerous, the income is really very good, because the Warcraft materials they hunt are their own, and they can also trade through the underground black market. Unlike the demon hunter, they need a commission from the demon hunting guild.

Hearing the middle-aged man's obviously questioning tone, David raised his eyebrows and sneered: "don't say you didn't trip over the stumbling rope or get distracted because of other things. Even if you know Robbie and I are going to attack you, can you block an arrow from the tricky angle?"

Being so ridiculed by David, the middle-aged man looked sluggish, but he knew that what the other party said was the truth. Don't say it was a sneak attack. Even if he knew that the brothers were going to attack himself, he might not be able to stop the two arrows. Even if he could, it would never be easy. But now, since David said so, the other party not only easily blocked, but also may not even hurt at all, otherwise they would never say they met a cruel person.

Demon hunters are not fools. If they don't even have such a little common sense of judgment, they can't survive.

The atmosphere was a little stagnant.

"No, how do you know you're not an opponent!" The young man was a little upset when he saw his uncle choking.

David glanced at the young man coldly: "I know I'm not an opponent without fighting. We can escape and save our lives, but if we fight him, I'm afraid Robbie and I will be seriously injured even if we can escape. "

Of course, David didn't say a word, that is, the injured demon hunter can't live.

Because this is a circle of the jungle.

But to everyone's surprise, just as David finished saying this, a voice suddenly sounded, "you're only half right."