Chapter 1263

Two golden flames were burning in Sean's hands.

The two flames did not fuse together, but felt mutually exclusive, just like the same pole of a magnet.

Among them, the one on the left of the palm is the strong soul from the magician.

The one on the right of the palm is the soul flame of the sword dancer just killed by Sean.

[strong soul: Warrior type (skill type), level 12, level B.]

[Item Description: This is the soul of a legendary warrior who is proficient in fighting skills, but his potential seems to have reached the limit, and there is no room and possibility for further expansion. If it's just for trading, it may be difficult to sell at a good price, but if it's for use, it should still be of some value.]

This strong soul is undoubtedly much worse than that of the magician. It is not recommended to trade even the words on the item description.

But because of the contrast, Sean knows one thing.

Obviously, the so-called B-level evaluation refers to the possibility that the legendary strong man has not stepped into the peak of legend, and is likely to stop at the level of level 13 or 14 - but the limitation of this stop is that Sean is not sure because of the temporary lack of reference. The magician's A-level evaluation means that she will be able to step into the peak of legend, but whether she can break through and become a super strong person is still debatable.

Based on this inference, Sean guessed that there would be at least two strong souls of S-level and C-level evaluation.

The former should be the real talents who are very promising to break through to the super strong level and have special blood in their bodies. On the other hand, Sean can't judge the details. It's probably those who are very reluctant to step into the legendary realm, or even those who can't step into the legendary realm - it's precisely because of this that Sean can't judge the level of grade B evaluation.

As for the deal, Sean didn't think about it at all.

He guessed that this so-called transaction must mean trading with the devil or the devil and the dead. After all, only these guys would want to collect souls. However, according to the laws and standards of the world and his own identity as the son of the world, it is obviously impossible to have such a trading opportunity.

Of course, he doesn't need to deal with these ectopic creatures at all, because Sean doesn't lack anything that the other party can give.

Feeling the faint change in the air, Sean soon put away the two strong souls.

Looking up, I saw Rorty cabas flying rapidly with a dark elf, and then soon fell in front of Sean.

Sean glanced at the gun dancer who was a little embarrassed, and then said, "prisoner?"

I don't know why, when Sean looked at him, the gun dancer suddenly shivered and felt a sense of fear of being stared at by natural enemies. The birth of this feeling made him feel extremely incredible, because the breath emitted by Sean fully showed that he would never enter the realm of legend for more than a week - of course, he would be even more surprised if he knew that Sean entered the realm of legend a few minutes ago - although he had heard that there were indeed many talents in the world, In the upper holy realm, you can escape from the legendary strong, and once you step into the legendary realm, you can even fight with the old legendary strong.

However, it was only World War I.

But at that moment, when Sean stared at him, he even noticed the great threat of death!

You know, in the battle between the legendary strong and the legendary strong, if one side is determined to escape, unless it has fallen into a trap or ambush, or suffered some fatal damage, the other side can't stop the opponent's escape at all.

Looking forward to Sean, the war gun dancer can clearly feel that once he goes to war with Sean, he will never escape.

Rotica bass didn't know the psychological changes of the war gun dancer, and he didn't feel the smell of natural enemies emanating from Sean - he didn't know that Sean's breath could be targeted, only one person. So after hearing Sean's inquiry, Rorty cabas smiled and nodded: "it doesn't count. This guy swore with his soul to join the camp of the reform party. He is... His own man."

Sean nodded slightly without saying anything, but he restrained the momentum.

After completely awakening the ability of hunting spirit's blood, Sean's blood finally officially entered the fifth stage, and thus gave birth to his first real name.

Strictly speaking, this is not a name, but two golden characters.

These two symbols are neither the common characters in the mainland today, nor the characters recorded in ELF language, ORC language and dwarf language, nor any known characters such as ancient characters and divine texts. But these two golden characters, which seemed to be branded in the heart of the Lord, naturally told Sean the meaning they represented and the way they were called in continental when Sean stared.

Erlang.

The ability of this real name is to let Sean have the ability of soul deterrence - different from the general powerful momentum deterrence, this is a direct deterrence against the soul. The effect is a little similar to Long Wei, but he doesn't have the ability of attribute weakening. On the contrary, this deterrent ability cannot be immune to any conventional means: that is, unlike Longwei, it can weaken the influence or even completely immune to the influence through magic. Although it does not have the side effect of attribute weakening, it has a more intuitive effect: weaken the action force and generate soul coercion. Once it is judged not to pass, Even fall into a state of fear and lose action.

This is also why the war gun dancer felt unable to escape after being stared at by Sean.

As long as Sean's reason, no one who fought with him could escape his hunting.

Of course, the strength is completely superior to him, or the exception is the master of soul such as Lich.

After hearing that Rorty cabas said he was his own, Sean did not continue to embarrass the gun dancer, but said, "our first step plan has been successful. Go back to the vestibule first. I think imoku should have solved his opponent."

Sean is noncommittal about Rorty cabas's choice to accept the war gun dancer rather than kill him. After all, this is Rorty cabas's choice. Moreover, he can really understand Rorty cabas's practice. After all, the strength of the dark elf reform party is described in popular words, that is, pure war five dregs. Even if Sean is willing to continue to support him for Rorty cabas's sake in the future, it will lead to a very passive and difficult situation.

So since Rorty cabas can win over others to fight for the power of the reform party, Sean will not disagree.

Although he does have some regrets.

Because of the soul strength of the war gun dancer, Sean felt instinctively that he should not be weaker than the magician, or even stronger.

It's just your own people who have defected, so there's no way.

I don't know the war gun dancer who walked through the gate of hell. At the moment, I just feel that I really understand why Rorty cabas said it was lucky to meet him before. He was just glanced at by Sean, and the cold sweat almost soaked his shirt under his armor. Especially after seeing the tragic death of his other two companions, he was even more glad to meet Rorty cabas and chose to surrender.

Soon, Sean, Rorty cabas and the gun dancer returned to the vestibule.

At the moment, the huge red light mask still exists in the vestibule. Although we can't see the specific situation, we can see from some fuzzy contours that the war situation inside is obviously quite intense. Of course, in such a fierce war, those ordinary soldiers simply can't survive: even if the legendary strong go in, they will only fall and die.

Standing outside the huge red mask, Sean frowned after watching a little meeting: "imoku, don't play, there's not so much time to waste."

The voice is not shouting, but communicating directly through the soul channel.

Because the scope covered by the red mask no longer exists in this space, but distorts the existence of the whole area through imoku's unique special ability to produce an effect similar to "exile", which has completely separated from the material world - of course, it is not really separated, Instead, it is similar to the existence relationship of gipriel's private half plane before, attached to the big world plane.

Therefore, the corresponding law power can still be used.

If it is a real separation and exile, the two super strong now have to lose at least more than one-third of their combat power. After all, even the same law effect in different worlds is different.

Of course, more importantly, imoku's strength is not enough to completely separate the whole space from a thematic plane. If he had such ability, he could not become Sean's "follower", but the creator God of a new world, at least the strength of gipriel when he left this position.

Soon, imoku in the unique space area received orders from Sean.

He waved a gun to push back the male soldier who had been entangled with him for more than ten seconds. Although the powerful attack was blocked by the male soldier, the blast was not completely intercepted by him, so the blast naturally passed by him and fell into the group of unlucky ghosts behind him.

No screams, no shouts.

Yes, it's just an explosion.

Then came the stumps and blood.

Even if the male soldier didn't look back, he already knew the result, because such a situation has happened countless times in the past ten minutes. The thousands of soldiers who had narrowly escaped two attacks had died in the past ten minutes, leaving less than 300 people, and most of them were seriously injured. I'm afraid that if it goes on like this, there will be only three living people left in the hood in less than three minutes.

Three super strong.

The male soldier's eyes were red, and his breath came out with a strong white fog. It was obvious that he was extremely angry.

However, as imoku said at the beginning of the war, his strength is so strong that they must work together seamlessly to compete with imoku. Of course, the most important thing is imoku's infinite ability to counterattack. All these are the real reasons why he is tied up. Several times, if it wasn't for the assistance of the female magician, I'm afraid he would have fallen here alone.

But in these ten minutes of fighting, he also understood one thing.

When imoku faced him, he was naturally very strong, but in the face of various endless magical attacks, he could not immediately launch a counterattack. Therefore, after discovering this point, the male soldier immediately focused on containment and was no longer responsible for frontal assault; The female magician who had cooperated with the male soldier naturally reacted immediately and changed from the containment auxiliary attack to the hard line attack in an instant.

This instantaneous change of attack and defense rhythm really caught imoku unprepared at the beginning. If not, the battle would not have lasted for more than ten minutes. Imoku would have killed the male soldier on the spot. However, with the exchange of their primary and secondary rhythms, imoku did not find the opportunity to attack the female magician for a while and a half, but fell into some passive states.

But that's all.

After adapting to the battle rhythm again, imoku soon stabilized his position, and began to launch another series of counterattacks, even constantly approaching the battlefield to the female magician. As a result, the female magician had to shift positions many times, resulting in the decline of combat frequency and giving imoku more combat space and reaction time. It can be said that the situation has gradually moved to imoku since that moment.

The Libra of victory began to tilt again.

But now, after hearing Sean's words, imoku sighed sadly: "it seems that there is no time to continue playing with you."

"Oh, it's a big tone." The male soldier sneered.

Of course, he could see that continued delay was seriously detrimental to him and the female magician, but he really couldn't find a good way to solve the current situation, which led to the stalemate until now. Even if he knew this, when imoku said these words, he still didn't want to fall into the disadvantage - or until now, he didn't give up his hope of winning.

However, imoku was really lazy to continue to communicate with the other party. After taking a deep breath, he completely liberated his own strength in the other party's frightened look.