Chapter 616

The middle-aged man rushed to the leader of the sword dancer of the same tribe without scruples. His arms were blue and his body was covered with a dark red halo like a flame. The whole person exuded an extremely terrible and fierce breath. Even under his action, the surrounding space was slightly distorted. Although there was no roaring wind, it had a more frightening sense of threat than the roaring wind.

The middle-aged man didn't have the slightest intention to be merciful. It seems that he really wanted to kill the leader of the sword Spirit Dancer on the spot!

In the face of such a fierce killing of the middle-aged elves, the female elves sword dancer who kept a proud face from beginning to end did not feel the slightest panic. It seems that she knew that the ending would be so general. She just moved her feet and gave way to the attack that rushed straight towards her. Those around seemed to be created by the distorted space, as if they could not act on her at all.

It's like the ripples of a boat on the lake.

Then, at the moment when they staggered, the Female Elf sword dancer's right hand turned directly into a hand knife and cut it off towards the neck of the middle-aged elf.

Compared with the red and black halo, the Milky strength surrounding the Female Elf sword dancer's hand knife is particularly holy and dazzling. Moreover, compared with the strange smell of the middle-aged elf, the sound generated by the Female Elf sword dancer's hand knife is deafening like anger thunder. Under the Milky strength, those dark red blood gases that were almost substantive melted quickly like cold snow exposed to the sun.

Soon, the neck of the middle-aged male elf, protected by the dark red and bloody smell, completely appeared in the sight of the female sword dancer.

There is no doubt that, just as there is no hand left in the killing blow of the middle-aged male elf, if his neck is actually cut by the hand knife led by the elf sword dancer of the broken wind tribe, the final result must be that his head is directly cut off.

In this little dispute that can be said to be a quarrel, the two highland elves, who both respect the status of the broken wind tribe and have real power, actually shot at each other with the idea of killing each other!

"Hum!"

Feeling the threat of the hand knife, the middle-aged elf gave a cold hum, and the blood gas emitted from his body instantly turned into a real flame to burn, but the flame erupted, expanded and burned for only one second, and then contracted back into his body at a very fast speed.

At this moment, the air was filled with some dull tranquility before the storm fell.

At this moment, the sword dancer commander gave up the attack that could cut the other party's carotid artery as long as he moved forward, and retracted his right hand at a very fast speed.

A red light flashed in mid air.

Just past the right hand retracted by the leader of the sword dancer.

The leader of the sword dancer retreated a few steps, and the middle-aged elf also rushed forward for a distance. The two sides maintained a distance of about five meters again.

The sword dancer commander stared at the back of the middle-aged elf in front of her. She knew that the other party was really moving at this moment. But even so, her face still had no change, but her hands were slightly lowered and pressed on the scabbards of the two short swords around her waist.

Broken teeth.

Wind ghost blade.

The two daggers look like a pair, but in fact they are only similar in material.

The broken wild tooth, one of the short swords, is a sacred relic of the elf tribe carried by the highland elves who lived in the wilderness. It is said that its history can even be traced back to the late Twilight era, but no one knows how it fell into the hands of the broken wind tribe later, The only thing that is clear is that the founder of the broken wind tribe brought this short sword out of the eye of the storm tribe.

The wind ghost blade is the short sword forged by the dwarves living in the wilderness after the broken wind tribe found materials very similar to the broken wilderness teeth in the wilderness. In those years, because of this short sword, the broken wind tribe even broke out a war with a gray dwarf group. The war occurred before the bad relationship between the broken wind tribe and the snow wind tribe. Therefore, with the support of the snow wind tribe, it was natural to completely annihilate the gray dwarf group and take back the blade of the wind ghost.

Therefore, as like as two peas, they are actually not exactly the same. Even in the field of work, the blade of the wind devil is far inferior to the broken teeth. But even so, the wind ghost blade is still a very sharp legendary short sword.

As a sacred thing of a tribe, it can be easily carried away by the leader of the sword dancer. It can be seen that the identity of the female highland elf of the broken wind tribe is naturally not simple. Otherwise, no matter how high the status is, it is impossible for people to use tribal sacred objects at will, or even bring this pair of short swords to the region of the human kingdom.

However, even though she had grasped the two short swords, the look of the female highland elf was more and more dignified.

She took a deep breath to calm the faint discordant breath in her heart, and then pulled out the two simple short swords at the same time. At this moment, the Female Elf sword dancer also began to emit an extremely obscure but very powerful power fluctuation. The full sense of war turned into a towering flame like throwing an oil bottle into a fire!

"Very good." The middle-aged elf, with his back to the sword dancer, said in a deep voice, and then turned slowly.

On the left half of the ELF's face, there is a complex and strange red texture. It seems to be similar to the texture of the magic array, but it is much more complex than the magic array. In addition, there are a large number of complex blood red patterns on all his exposed skin that is not covered by clothes. These patterns have a red light shining, like an activated magma flow, full of a strange, ferocious and terrible atmosphere.

The middle-aged elf stood in the same place, but it seemed that an invisible force field shrouded the surrounding space. Waves of bloody breath kept emanating from him. The closer he was to the middle-aged elf, the more intense the bloody smell would be. People with weak mental and intellectual endurance could not compete with such opponents. What's more, it can be seen from his shot to the commander of the famous sword dancer just now that he also has extremely strong combat effectiveness in terms of close combat ability, and even his speed and reaction ability are far superior to ordinary people.

In a sense, this ability that can emit blood and affect the opponent should also be regarded as a field ability.

If Sean could see the middle-aged male highland elf at this time, he would know how difficult the limited time task is.

Bloodstained hunter.

This is a special advanced class unique to highland elves in the wilderness.

The so-called special advanced occupation is a kind of occupation that is allowed to take office only when special conditions are met. Compared with the extremely difficult transfer of this kind of occupation and the difficult and slow promotion of post rank, that is, the strong ability brought by the successful transfer of special advanced occupation is enough to make up for this gap.

Like Sean's spell seal swordsman, the third-order heavy armored Knight he met in the kingdom of potoroa, and so on, are special advanced classes.

However, the advanced difficulty of [blood print hunter] is more difficult than Sean's spell seal swordsman.

First of all, the limitation of this profession is that people who are born in the wilderness, even if they are elves, but if they are not born in the wilderness, they will not be able to contact the task line of the transfer direction. Secondly, they must be believers in the hunting goddess, and their status or status in the hunting Church cannot be too low. Finally, it is the final requirement of this career: melee class.

Usually, the real strength of blood print hunters should be half a level on the premise of the current state.

In other words, when the middle-aged elf completely stimulated his blood tattoo ability, his strength was almost equal to that of the strong man in the lower holy land. At the very least, this special ability that uses the smell of blood to interfere with and affect the opponent's combat effectiveness is essentially equivalent to the field ability. This shows how terrible the ability in this field will be once the bloodstained hunter becomes a strong saint in the holy land.

However, at least the middle-aged male elf has no possibility of becoming a strong saint in this life.

The whole people of the broken wind tribe know this very well.

On the contrary, the Female Elf sword dancer is in command. Now she is very young, even under the age of 80. With her strength and talent, it is very easy to break through the holy land. The real limit lies in whether she can finally break through the legend. However, at present, the broken wind tribe has high hopes for the commander of the sword dancer. At least the sword dancer guard she brought out is much stronger than the sword dancers trained by the previous broken wind tribe in terms of combat effectiveness.

"But it's only a child who has been in the top position in recent years. Can he really stand side by side with me?" The middle-aged elf roared in a deep voice. Especially when his eyes looked at the middle finger of the female sword dancer's right hand, his face looked very ferocious.

If you look carefully, it is not difficult to find that there is a very obvious scar between the middle finger of the right hand of the sword dancer, and the blood is seeping out bit by bit. But what is shocking is that as soon as these blood beads seeping from the wounds appear on the skin of the master finger of the sword dancer, they will evaporate and disappear quickly.

For the weak injury on her right hand, the Female Elf sword dancer knows how she suffered.

If she hadn't stopped the fight at that moment before, her right hand would have been cut off by the flash of red light just now.

As highland elves who believe in hunting goddess, their best is their keen sense of battle smell, so most of the time they can perceive danger in advance and avoid traps. Of course, this approach has both advantages and disadvantages. The advantage is that the flaws deliberately revealed by the opponents in the battle are meaningless to them; The disadvantage is that once the opponent knows the faults of the highland elves, they can abandon their attention to their own defense and concentrate on attacking in many places.

Of course, this practice is only useful to NPC in the game. It has no effect on players.

Because this belief ability is added to the player, it becomes "reducing critical damage and critical hit probability", and it is also divided into active effect and passive effect.

Therefore, the female sword dancer commander was able to dodge the blow that was close to beheading just now, relying on her extremely keen fighting talent. But even so, the middle finger of her right hand was inevitably wiped, and it hurt her a little.

If it is under normal circumstances, this injury is naturally nothing.

However, in the face of bloodstained hunters, any bleeding wound will become a flaw that the other party can make use of.

In game terms, that is the "blood sucking" effect.

Of course, as a terrible profession, blood striped hunters also have some weaknesses. One of the biggest weaknesses is that they can't accept any external treatment - the original performance in the game is that any treatment skills can't act on the players of this class. They must recover through the blood sucking effect of the class. In today's real world, it is difficult for them to recover from their injuries, at least when the blood lines are activated.

The female sword dancer commander's eyes retracted from the middle finger of her right hand, then fell on the neck of the bloodstained hunter, and said in a deep voice: "do you really think only you can hurt people As I said, we have a level relationship, not only because of our status in the tribe, but also our strength And this still refers to the situation without external force. "

At this point, the sword dancer commander paused.

At this moment, a very slight tearing sound suddenly sounded.

The bloodstained hunter's pupil shrank suddenly!

Because the sound as like as two peas were heard from his body, and a neck wound was found in his neck, exactly the same as the sword dancer who had hurt him. However, his wound to the leader of the sword dancer was not fatal, and the bleeding could be stopped at any time; However, the injury at the neck is different. If it is as deep as half an inch, his carotid artery will be cut off directly. At that time, the amount of bleeding alone will be enough to threaten his life.

The blood striped hunter's face became extremely ugly.

Because at this moment, he has really understood what his opponent means by "no external force".

His eyes had fallen on the short sword called wind ghost blade.

The bloodstained Hunter knows very well about the strength of the sword dancers in his tribe. After all, they don't look up or down in the tribe. However, in his memory, the strength of the two of them is indeed half weight, and no one can really suppress who. Therefore, if they really fight, it is indeed a situation in which both sides lose. However, this refers to that both sides have the same preconditions. If it is a dead fight in which both sides are ready, then his winning side is relatively large.

Because of this, he will start first at the beginning, so as to naturally take the advantage of this first shot. Once he has the advantage, he can slowly turn the advantage into victory in the process of fighting, and then completely kill the existence that is becoming more and more like a thorn in his eye.

But after a thousand calculations, he finally ignored the situation that the sword dancer commander had two tribal sacred objects at the moment.

As sacred objects in the tribe, the whole broken wind tribe is naturally familiar with these two sacred objects.

Although no one knows what the real function of the broken wasteland tooth is, it is very clear about the situation of the wind ghost blade, that is, it can increase the speed of the holder. As for the specific promotion speed, the people in the tribe do not know, because although the wind ghost blade is an imitation of the broken wasteland teeth, in fact, the only one who can really control these two sacred objects in the whole broken wind tribe is the leader of the sword dancer in front of him.

Vinia windbreaker.

"Vinia, people don't know your true identity. Do you think I don't know either?" The middle-aged blood mark hunter's face became unusually ugly. As an older generation of the tribe, he has lived in the broken wind tribe for more than 150 years. He has not only gained prestige in the tribe for a long time, but also knows the secrets of many tribes. "You are just an evil seed. Do you really think you can command the sword dancers of the whole tribe?"

Vinya's peaceful eyes suddenly turned cold, his hand holding the double swords suddenly clenched, and his calm look finally fluctuated strongly.

"Hum, it seems that you should know your identity." The middle-aged elf sneered, "although I don't know what means you used to deceive the recognition of tribal holy things, if you really think you can control tribal holy things, or even be on an equal footing with me, then I advise you to die With your current behavior, I have enough to treat you as a traitor! "

"On one side of your story?"

"No." The middle-aged elf shook his head. "I'm the supervisor of the Council of elders."

Vinya's pupils suddenly contracted: "you deliberately gave the wrong information today!?"

"So what?" The middle-aged elf snorted coldly, "I really have to thank those humans. If it weren't for them, I really have to bear a lot of responsibility for losing so many silver sword dancers. But now... Two golden sword dancers have been lost under your command, so guess what the Council of elders will think of it? "

With a deep breath, the anger in vinya's eyes began to disappear, replaced by a kind of Indifference: "I'll go to your funeral, Lord morasso."

When the middle-aged male elves of the broken wind tribe heard this, they suddenly felt a palpitation, and a terrible smell of death shrouded them in an instant. As like as two peas, he saw as like as two peas of a figure that appeared to her on the left, but when the two figures stepped out of the first step, two identical figures appeared on the right and rear.

Then in the third step, eight figures appeared in morasso's eyes.

Step four, sixteen figures.

After the fifth step, no more figures appeared.

However, the sense of pressure that broke out from the sixteen figures completely suppressed the operation of his blood and gas field, but made his blood and Qi surge up.

The next moment, five steps later.

Sixteen figures disappeared and eight remained, but the awe inspiring momentum emanating from vinia pofeng was twice as strong as before. Judging only from the momentum, it was not weaker than that of the strong in the quasi holy land.

After the eight sound and shadow, there are four.

At this time, the breath of vinia was the same as that of the next Holy power.

When the figure spoke only twice, the blood color on vinya's face suddenly disappeared and became unusually pale, but her momentum was more ferocious and fierce than the general lower Holy Land strongmen.

Then, when vinia finally set foot in front of morasso, the figure on the left was clearly integrated with vinia's noumenon in morasso's eyes. At this moment, the momentum erupted from vinia was enough to be compared with the strong man at the top of the next Holy Land.

At that moment, morazzo's eyes finally showed a look of fear, because he already knew what power vinia was exerting at this time.

That's the tribal secret of the broken wind tribe: the dance of the broken wind!

This is a powerful secret skill juxtaposed with the secret skill of Xuefeng tribe [war of Xuefeng]!