Chapter 848

Name:Lord of War Author:Wooden cow cat
Hearing Noro's words, everyone was stunned. Obviously, they didn't find anyone close to this at all.

Cecilia and HARTING could see the surprise in each other's eyes after they looked at each other.

After being promoted to the strong in the holy land, their perception naturally becomes a lot sharper. Even if they do not deliberately keep vigilant in the current environment, it is impossible to hide their perception in an area of hundreds of meters. Of course, at this time, their area is also a flat terrain, let alone hundreds of meters. Even if there are traces of people in thousands of years, it is impossible to hide them. At this time, no one is in their perception or field of vision.

However, Noro said that someone was close at this time, which naturally surprised them.

Everyone's eyes couldn't help looking at the woods about three or four hundred meters away from them at this time.

The only thing that can hide people's perception and make them unable to lock the target within this MaPingChuan like line of sight is this artificially cultivated forest. At this time, not only Noro, but also Cecilia and Harding looked here, and completely extended their perception, just like tentacles into the woods.

Sean is not a strong man in the holy land. Naturally, he has no such powerful means of detection, but he also has different methods of exploration.

The real eye, inspired by his mind, soon changed. At this time, what came into his eyes was no longer the forest, grassland and other scenes, but the pure energy world composed of countless dense Qi and lines. In this world, as long as any energy body can not hide from the detection of the real eye, and the size and brightness of the air mass emitted by those dense gases can roughly judge a person's strength.

But Sean seldom uses this ability, mainly because it consumes too much.

The real eye that starts the fourth order effect is not almost consumed like the first three orders. In fact, when observing the energy trend, every second will cause a lot of mental burden on Sean. Even with his soul strength and mental ability, it can only last for ten seconds at most, and then he will fall into a severe headache state of excessive mental energy consumption. Therefore, most of the time, Sean is the rhythm of second on and second off. Anyway, he doesn't rely on this to judge the strength of his opponent, but to detect whether there is an ambush.

So after opening the ability of the fourth order real eye, Sean only glanced at the forest environment and closed it immediately.

And the look on his face was the same as Cecilia and HARTING.

The reason is simple. They didn't see any signs of ambush in the woods.

Therefore, the three men couldn't help looking at Noro.

But seeing Noro, he stared at the front with a calm face. He didn't look at the woods at all, so they couldn't help looking at the empty front.

After two or three minutes, the scene fell into a strange silence.

Because not only did no one appear, not even a small animal, but only Sean and others stood like fools. However, Noro may often appear strange, but there is no doubt about his strength. Therefore, people do not doubt him, but this silence makes people feel pressure. This look of warning like a great enemy naturally consumes people's spirit.

"After hiding for so long, still don't plan to come out?" Noro sneered, and his voice was full of pride that was almost conceited. "Young master, can you lend me your sword?"

Sean didn't say anything, so he took the black king out of the ring and threw it to Noro.

After Noro's right hand took the long sword, his wrist shook slightly, but he stabbed a few times, and pulled out a beautiful sword flower - in the air, and even the residual shadows of Noro's sword stabbing remained. These residual shadows only stayed at a small part of the sword tip, looking like a black flower suspended in the air. Only from this point of view, Noro once said that he was good at fencing. I'm afraid he was still a little modest, because even if Sean did it, he would have no problem holding a sword flower, but if Noro almost hovered in the air with the shadow of the sword like a flower, not everyone could do it.

After the sword flower pulled lightly, he saw Noro suddenly step out, and the whole person swept a distance of more than ten feet and cut straight with a sword.

In an instant, a thick column of black thunder directly penetrated and fell, completely covering the area of more than ten meters in front of Noro. The strong black thunder awn fell from the empty air, and then burst open after landing. It turned into countless small black thunder snakes and swam everywhere. The whole earth immediately produced countless fine cracks. These cracks are crisscross. They are not like cobweb cracks formed by the diffusion of the force of falling, but like the land of Shura where sword Qi is raging.

This is the first time everyone has seen Noro's shot.

Such a shocking attack also gave HARTING and Cecilia a deep understanding of Noro's strength.

Although the moves of the strong in the holy land are often extremely destructive, let alone such a black thunder column covering a range of more than ten meters, such as Cecilia's bombing all over the world when dealing with the magic child. However, the so-called layman watching the excitement and the expert watching the doorway. With the eyesight of HARTING and Cecilia, we can see a lot of knowledge: the understanding of rules alone is far better than them.

However, after a sword move, Noro frowned slightly, as if he was not satisfied with the power of his move.

Outsiders don't know about Noro, but Sean knows very well.

For swordsmen, a handy weapon can increase the power of sword skills a hundred times. At present, Sean's black king is only a semi-finished product, so there is nothing special. The only thing to say is that the sword body is heavy enough. In this way, even if Sean's attack power is weak, it can be called destroying gold and jade only by relying on the rolling force of the sword body weight when waving. Therefore, in fact, Sean also plays a role in suppressing the enemy by using weapons in many battles.

Noro also has his own habitual weapon, which is limited by Sean's strength. At present, it is sealed in his body and can't be used. At present, only Sean uses a sword, so if Nolo really wants to show his sword skills, he must borrow a sword from Sean. From the current scene, it is obvious that Sean's sword is far from Noro's usual weapon, otherwise Noro wouldn't look like this.

"Hum." The slightly wrinkled eyebrows soon unfolded again, and Noro's look turned into a bit of banter, "want to go?"

As soon as the words fell, another sword went straight into the ground.

The edge of the sword is three inches into the ground, no more or less.

With the stabbing of the black king, a black sword awn suddenly rises and rolls up directly in front. Countless black arcs continue to escape in a staggered way with the breaking of the ground, just like a black Thunder Dragon drilling in the ground. The original green field has become fragmented under the impact of the vaguely visible black dragon's back, and almost all the grasslands have become scorched black.

Maybe Noro's sword was more powerful. Lei Mang in front of him seemed that he could no longer stand it. He broke through the ground in some panic, and then moved aside to avoid the black Thunder Dragon moving forward on the ground.

Seeing this figure breaking through the ground, HARTING, Cecilia and Sean finally showed surprise.

They didn't expect that someone would lurk underground, and they couldn't find it. I'm afraid these lurking skills are very important. If it weren't for Noro, as long as the other party had a killing heart, I'm afraid even with the strength of Sean and others, I'm afraid I would lose one person here.

Thinking of this, Sean suddenly remembered that when Nolo introduced himself, he seemed to mention that he was good at latent assassination in addition to swordsmanship. Naturally, he was also proficient in these means of anti assassination and pursuit. At this time, it should be that Nolo suddenly found something unusual, which led to the discovery of the killer hiding underground.

However, this person can avoid Noro's two sword skills. I'm afraid his strength should be not weak?

With this in mind, Sean turned his head and looked intently. Then he found that he seemed to overestimate his opponent.

He may be a strong man, but his strength is only between the upper gold and the lower sword of the holy land, but there is still a gap from the quasi holy land. The reason why he was able to avoid Noro's two successive attacks was that Noro's control of power was not accurate enough for the first time, and the second time should be the result of Noro's intention to keep his hand.

Because at this time, the embarrassed figure, although there were many tearing marks of sword wounds and blood stains all over his body, on the whole, he did not hurt the key points - not so much the key points, but Nolo deliberately avoided these key parts. Therefore, when the figure looked very embarrassed, it did not endanger his life. Therefore, it was able to break through the ground and escape. Otherwise, I'm afraid that the sword just fell into the ground will be enough to tear it into pieces.

You know, two shots in a row, but Noro didn't even expand the field, just relying on the sword technique to suppress it.

At this time, the figure had been exposed, and it was impossible to escape from Sean and others.

Without waiting for Harding to do it, Noro took the first step - almost no one saw how Noro moved, but he suddenly appeared behind the figure. The funny thing is that the man obviously didn't know this. The figure he broke through the ground had just landed on his right foot. Before he could stand firm, he quickly turned around with a strange movement, obviously trying to stay away from Sean and others immediately.

But as soon as he turned around, he looked at Noro's peerless face close at hand, stared at himself with a smile, and even greeted him with a warm smile: "where do you want to go?"

Under normal circumstances, it is absolutely exciting and exciting to be stared at by Noro, who can almost ignore his gender, and even see his smile. But at this moment, under this situation, the unlucky ghost who broke through the ground only had panic and palpitation, and there was no sense of beauty and comfort at all, because after Noro's question, he broke out a burst of collapse scream.

"Tut." Noro curled his lips. "What a frightened kid."

After saying that, and ignoring any action of the man, Noro took the black king and patted the figure of the man as if he were heavy and light. He immediately spun it up. After rotating for more than ten times in mid air, he fell heavily in front of Sean. When the man fell to the ground, he had completely lost his sense of balance, and may even have a slight concussion. Therefore, he tried more than ten times, but he couldn't stand up, or even try to sit still with his hands. Finally, he could only lie on the ground in a big font, and then gasped heavily.

At this moment, all talents can finally see the true face of this person.

The man in front of him was actually a young man. He looked about twenty-two or three years old, one or two years younger than Sean. Of course, he still inherited the unique ruggedness of the wild land, especially he was still a barbarian, so it was impossible to have a handsome appearance, but it was somewhat dignified only by his appearance, which was in line with the barbarian's definition of "handsome".

However, the image of the unlucky man is not good-looking.

Because his naked upper body was covered with slender scars, and there were black thunder snakes shining on it. It was obvious that these were Nolo's masterpieces. And to be able to be so hurt and not die, and even completely avoid all the key attacks, Noro's means are enough to make people take a breath of air conditioning. How accurate control it must be!

"Young master, return your sword." Noro smiled and threw the black king back into Sean's hands.

And Sean didn't say anything. After taking the sword, he put the black king away, and his eyes fell on the man on the ground.

Sean doesn't know much about the wilderness, but he doesn't know much. However, most of them are spread in forums, official introductions and player rumors. He doesn't really experience and participate in many wilderness events. So once it comes to some more specific information, Sean is obviously not very good at it. At least he doesn't know what occupation the boy's hidden means comes from.

But one thing he can be sure of is that they have entered the territory of the Mandong tribe. At the moment, the man who lurked in the soil and tried to sneak attack must come from the Mandong tribe. Sean and his family came to the Mandong tribe this time to talk about a deal with Tamil. They came here for alliance friendship, not for fighting here. Therefore, Sean can only cure this Mandong people who probably regard themselves and others as enemies.

So at Sean's sign, Hitler came forward to perform the healing technique. With just a few simple magic techniques, she completely cured the barbarian's injury, and even the sequelae such as concussion.

As soon as he resumed his action, the barbarian immediately turned over.

However, his next action is really a little unwise.

Under normal circumstances, we must choose to distance ourselves from Sean and others. No matter how bad it is, we should not move, but choose a more compromise way to remain silent. But this guy, who is so immortal, chose the most radical means of resistance - hostage taking! And he was so immortal that he chose Sean, the nearest man to him, as a hostage.

So the result is naturally conceivable.

Before he could hold Sean, he was immediately pulled out by Sean and smashed on the bridge of his nose. Under the severe pain of nosebleed, the unlucky man is worthy of being a barbarian. Ordinary people must have fainted directly, but he just covered his nose and stepped back a few steps, shaking his head again - the strong pain and dizziness of the broken bridge of his nose finally made him fully understand the current situation.

"No running?" Sean asked coldly.

Although the barbarian couldn't understand what Sean was saying, he shook his head in pain.

"Do you still want to take hostages?" Sean asked again.

The barbarian still shook his head, and blood had flowed through his fingers.

"Self inflicted imp." Sean sneered, but considering his purpose of coming to the wilderness, he asked Hitler to cure each other again.

This time, the barbarian dared not move any more. Now he has completely calmed down, and it is also obvious that there is a huge gap between him and Sean and others. This gap can not be made up casually. After all, even his most proud hiding place ambush has been cracked. How can he still fight with each other. Therefore, he can only look like a good baby and dare not make any more moves.

"Are you from the man Dong tribe?" Sean coughed, then thought a little, then opened the language template of the system and activated the barbarian language of the wild land.

This time, the young man finally understood Sean's words. First, he pinched his nose bone and found that it was really connected, and all the scars on his body were healed. His eyes showed a very shocked color, and then he nodded heavily: "yes, I'm from the Mandong tribe. I... I... "

"All right." Sean just stopped and stopped the other party from stuttering due to excitement or other reasons. "I'm here to find Tamil. If it's convenient for you, take a way."

"Looking for you long?" The young barbarian's face showed some confusion. It was obvious that his straight-line thinking had not been able to jump out of ambush, beating, counterattack and beating.

"Someone is coming again." Noro said suddenly.

Everyone's eyes looked at the ground again, but they didn't have Noro's technology, so Sean could only ask, "which position?"

But Noro looked helpless and stretched out his hand in a direction. Then they saw that more than ten people were running at a very fast speed. Judging from the smell from these people, the strength of these guys is not weak. There are a dozen strong men in the holy land, which has exhausted all the high-end combat power of the whole madun tribe.