Chapter 763

Name:Lord of War Author:Wooden cow cat
Time is passing slowly.

The strength of Sean and others is also improving at the same slow speed.

For many people, Sean is synonymous with "miracle". Because as early as three years ago, he was just a junior bronze. He was just a newcomer to the stage of world history. But who could have thought that in only three years, Sean changed from the next bronze to the next gold, which is the strength improvement of the whole two great realms.

Of course, no one speculates that Sean must have used some secret techniques to forcibly improve his strength. After all, there are not few people who can do such things on the whole continent. However, only those who have really fought with Sean know that there is no false element in Sean's strength improvement, and every time he improves his strength, he can fight alone with those veterans who have been famous in this realm for a long time, which is really terrible.

So Cecilia was surprised when Sean really settled down and began to sharpen his sword skills.

In Cecilia's eyes, Sean is very consistent with all the definitions of the so-called "genius" in the world. It can even be said that because of Sean's existence, Cecilia has a new understanding of the word genius. At least Cecilia has never seen Sean's research in fencing, However, he was able to defeat many masters who have practiced Kendo for many years with fencing, which really surprised many people.

When Sean calmed down and began to improve his swordsmanship again, Cecilia felt that something was changing on Sean.

This change may not be obvious at present, but gradually, Cecilia found that whenever Sean began to wave his sword, her temperament would change and become more ethereal and outstanding. Cecilia remembered that she had seen this temperament in the chief court swordsman known as the rumbel sword saint, but soon Cecilia laughed at herself.

If Sean continues to improve his swordsmanship, it is very possible to become a swordsman in the future, but if he can become a swordsman at present, Cecilia doesn't think it is possible to worship Sean blindly. Not looking down on Sean, but the meaning represented by everyone who can be called "holy", but not just the four words "strong in the Holy Land", but also refers to the achievement in a certain aspect, which is truly extraordinary.

In Cecilia's eyes, she may not know how to judge the excellence of swordsmanship, but she was lucky to see the rumbel swordsman's sword, but she could vaguely distinguish some gaps between Sean and the swordsman.

After practicing sword, there is a short rest time.

Sean and Shina are both the same. Even HARTING has his own training to complete every day, and HARTING will work harder than Sean and Shina - HARTING won't stop until he has completed enough training. Unlike Sean and Shina, after completing some simple training, they will start to enjoy their breakfast, then start on the road, and will not continue to train again until noon and evening break.

That day, it was Sean and others who entered the wilderness. "You mean..." Cecilia quickly responded, "are those slave hunters?"

"Eight or nine is inseparable from ten." Sean shrugged. "The guy with green hair should not be human. Anyway, the slave teams operating here in the wilderness will never be interested in human beings But that guy doesn't look like an elf or a barbarian. Is there any race that looks like human in the wilderness? "

"If you want to know, just ask him." Rorty cabas said faintly, but there was also a hard to hide excitement in his tone. It was obvious that he was also interested in the green haired man, "can you do it?"

"Why not do it!" Before Sean could speak, Harding shouted angrily.

This guy was once planted in the hands of the slave team, so he naturally won't have any good feelings for the slave team. At this time, when he learned that the eight guys who looked like mercenaries were the slave team, Harding could not restrain his anger. It can be said that he wanted to rush up and tear them to pieces.

As a qualified commander in chief, Sean certainly needs to take into account his subordinates' emotions.

In addition, the opponent was just a slave team, and Sean and others were really interested in the green haired man, so without thinking for too long, Sean nodded and agreed to HARTING's action.

Almost as soon as Sean's head was a little, Harding had rushed towards the slave teams like a black whirlwind.