Chapter 862

Name:Lord of War Author:Wooden cow cat
The strong killing intention is like essence. It is like an ocean in this space, and Sean and others happen to be the lonely boat on this ocean.

Of course, although it is a lonely boat, it does not mean that it is a bamboo raft that can be destroyed at any time.

Maybe it's a ferocious warship.

Nololo slightly moved his body, and suddenly there was a crackling sound like fried beans. The smell emitted by him was not weaker than those enemies around him who sent out strong killing intention, and even more powerful than several directions. In the mutual influence of this momentum, a little subtle change will produce a very obvious performance. At the moment when Noro's breath emanates, he keenly feels the weakest link in the siege.

This made his face smile.

Rena's reaction was more straightforward.

She just stood with a gun, but her momentum began to climb madly. The sadness and anger accumulated over the past few months finally found a way to vent at this moment, which made her whole person become more militant and not weaker than Noro, who has the strength of the middle holy land. It can even be said that under the influence of Rena's high fighting spirit, Noro's fighting spirit has been infinitely improved, and the whole person has a stronger desire to fight.

The black stone on one side also made several roars of excitement or anger. The only thing that can be clear is that its war intention is not weak at all.

Even Sean can feel the boiling blood in his body, which makes him have the same strong desire to fight. But unlike others, Sean knows that this is Rena's unique halo effect - the halo of war. This aura ability can improve your attack, defense and other combat capabilities. Although in the real world, all these data performances are cancelled, the actual effect ability still exists, and it is not necessarily weaker than the situation in the game.

It seems to realize that Sean, Nuno and Rena are not the kind of people who can easily overcome by momentum. A figure came out in the shadow of the moonlight. His pace was steady, and his vigorous momentum, which was almost no weaker than that of Nolo, made him appear particularly calm, but what was more striking was that his actions revealed an ancient elegance. Only in terms of behavior, this figure was more elegant and calm than any noble Sean had seen so far.

When the other party walked from the shadow to the moonlight, Sean was finally able to see the other party's real body.

This is an elf.

A grey elf.

His skin was different from the white of Forest Elves, the sub yellow of grassland elves and the wheat color of highland elves, not like the pale of blood elves and the dark of dark elves, but showed a light gray similar to stone patterns. Although he has sharp ears and handsome facial features, his skin color is difficult to make people feel healthy, just like a patient with skin necrosis.

However, unlike Noro and Rena, who had never seen the gray elves, Sean frowned.

Because he knows the gray elves.

In the miracle continent, the reputation of grey elves has always been linked to the negative reputation of robbers, thieves, bandits, despicable people and so on. Most of the time, gray elves can only be seen in some desolate areas - such as the side of the wild land close to the Millennium covenant area, or the western continent, which has been in extreme war all year round. However, what is equally famous as the reputation of the despicable gray elves is their strength - in the miracle continent, any mercenary army composed of gray elves is synonymous with strong combat effectiveness. As long as you have enough money, you can let these robbers do anything for you, but the only thing to note is that they are likely to become your new trouble after helping you solve the trouble.

Therefore, any grey elves - even if this group is indeed a noble creature with the blood of the ancient silver moon elves - can not show any behavior related to words such as elegance and elegance.

"Raven tribe?" Sean asked in a deep voice, staring at the gray elf in front of him.

The other party nodded slightly, "are you Archduke Sean Connery? I am... "

"I'm not interested in who you are." Sean's voice was still low, but there was a little more awe inspiring, "I give you two choices, either compensate my mount and make way, or... Die."

Hearing Sean's so rampant words, the gray elf from the Raven tribe was stunned at first, and then gave out a burst of laughter as if he had heard some peerless jokes. The laughter was particularly harsh in the silent night. However, the other people who came with them did not laugh, but the strong killing intention in the space was a little more dignified.

"That's interesting. I haven't heard such a funny joke for a long time." After laughing for himself, the grey elf reached out and wiped the nonexistent tears. It seemed that he felt that this action could better express that he really heard a very funny joke, "I think, sir, you may not understand that this is not your empty principality, but a wilderness."

"So?" Sean asked, but judging from his tone, it was obvious that his patience had reached its limit.

"So? So here I am the one who has the final say.

The smile on the grey ELF's face turned into a mocking sneer, as if he felt that Sean had exceeded his strength. With the words of the grey elf falling down, four figures came out from all directions. However, these people are not grey elves, but highland elves and grassland elves. Their strength is not as good as that of the first grey elf in front of them, but their strength is at the level of the lower Holy Land.

The five men were standing in a position that surrounded Sean and others.

Looking around at the four enemies with the strength of the lower holy land, Sean's eyes fell on the gray elf in the middle: "it seems that the faction of the feather of the wind should have been completely disintegrated by your Raven tribe."

"Hum, it's too late to find out now." The proud color on the gray ELF's face was stronger, "hand over the broken branch of the life tree from our tribe in your hand, and I can decide privately to leave you a whole corpse."

The atmosphere of the scene fell into a more stagnant silence, as if the space had been completely frozen.

With the prolonged confrontation and silence, a heavy atmosphere called "pressure" gradually enveloped everyone's mind. The strength of the side from the Raven tribe is obviously stronger than that of Sean and others. The party that should have an absolute advantage unexpectedly did not choose to take the lead, which should make Sean and others feel more heavy pressure - in fact, this is originally a part of the gray ELF's tactics.

But from the performance of Sean and others, they obviously don't care.

A moment later, Sean laughed angrily, and his voice was suddenly indifferent: "it's up to you to leave me a whole corpse? So, someone wanted my life and made a deal with you Let me guess. The deal is to help you get the life tree of the wind feather tribe, right? At least, they provide a very good plan so that you can easily have enough gains, such as... "

Sean's eyes fell on the gray ELF's right hand, where there was a bracelet that was extremely inconsistent with his image.

Seeing Sean's move, the gray ELF's pupil shrank suddenly.

"Space storage equipment is very rare in the wild, but it is not difficult to get it as long as you have a certain network. Of course, it refers to the ordinary level, that is, the space within a few cubic meters." Sean shrugged, as if disdaining the space storage bracelet on the gray ELF's hand, "but if it is only used to hold the most precious things of a life tree, these cubic meters of space is absolutely more than enough."

The most valuable material of the tree of life is nothing more than the original liquid, tree heart, twigs and leaves of the tree of life. On the premise of having twigs, things such as broken twigs are completely irrelevant. Therefore, the gray elf asked Sean to return the broken branch from the Raven tribe for two reasons: one is to prevent the broken branch from being obtained by other elf tribes; The second is to find a suitable excuse to kill Sean.

Of course, in the wilderness, it doesn't matter whether there is an excuse or not, but the distinctive gray elf wants to find a suitable fig leaf.

"Noro, how long will it take you to solve him?" Sean turned his head and looked at Noro.

"Ten minutes is enough." Noro glanced at the grey elf and said in a deep voice, "if you lend me your sword."

Hearing Noro's understatement, the proud look on the gray ELF's face finally became distorted and ferocious, like a fierce beast finally tore off its disguise and revealed the madness of being a predator.

This is the real essence of the grey elf.

"You want to..."

Before the grey elf could make any crazy noise, Sean said coldly, "tell me, who did the deal with your Raven tribe? I can promise you to keep a whole body for you. And... "Speaking of this, Sean's killing intention has completely erupted, like a sleeping beast finally waking up:"... Don't investigate what role your Raven tribe played in this action against me. "

"Aha, this is what I've heard..."

Sean threw the black king in his hand to Noro, and then said in a deep voice, "you disappoint me because you are not smart enough Leave no survivors. "

The last sentence, Sean said to Noro.