Bright Era

Baal's sickle is long and slender, and its shape is weird, like the letter of a poisonous snake, bringing a twisted black light and shadow in the air. The scimitar that struck from behind him was big and heavy, and the six-foot long sword swept in with a violent whistle like the teeth of a wild beast.

The thin sickle and the huge scimitar slammed together. There was a dark blue halo on the sickle like the sparkling light on the water, and a huge dark green halo appeared on the scimitar. The blades of the two murder weapons collided, splashing countless sparks, making people’s eardrums. A loud noise of severe pain.

The pitch-black sickle arbitrarily cut into the scimitar, splitting the palm-wide scimitar blade almost halfway. Accompanied by the sore metal rubbing sound, Baal's eyes shined with faint cold light, his hands turned rapidly, and his sickle was spinning like a windmill.

The big man who attacked Barr with a machete snorted, his strength was a bit worse than Barr, he was only a mid-level knight, and compared with the lower-level knight of Barr, it was a far cry. The big man’s wrist hurts severely. The sickle drives the scimitar, drives the big man’s wrist, and drives his arm to rotate together.

There were more than a dozen bone cracks in a row, and the big man's arm was broken every inch by grasping the handle of the knife with both hands and unwilling to relax. Barr gave a cruel grin, flicked his sickle, the light of the thin blade flashed, and the two arms of the big man fell shoulder to shoulder. The blood sprayed, the big man roared in pain, and a thick beam of light from the tall building in the distance swept over, illuminating the big man's body.

Tall and majestic like a lion, with a smooth scalp, dark skin, only a touch of white in the two eyes. A native of the Black Spirit Continent, this big man is the man standing behind Arthur's sofa in the Green Rose Hotel.

The blood spurted from the broken arm of the big man like spring water, but the big man didn't seem to feel the pain. His eyes widened, and his crude and simple face showed a daunting weird smile. Barr swung his knife and was about to cut off the head of the big man. The big man's body suddenly fell backwards. His sturdy and powerful legs and legs that were thicker than ordinary people's waist rose into the air, like two strange pythons. Wrapped around Barr's waist.

Barr was caught off guard by this weird trick, and arrogant force came from his waist, almost dragging him to the ground. Fortunately, Barr's fighting experience is extremely rich. His feet firmly stabilized his body, a dark blue halo flowed through his body, and a layer of black energy rose from the halo, and his waist was forced to throw the big man out.

The big man laughed weirdly: "I am grateful to the master for saving my life and saving our honor. For the master, I dedicate my soul and my flesh and blood, and dedicate my everything, just for my loyal master! Spirit, lend your great power to your loyal children and grandchildren!"

Weird prayers came from the big man's mouth, and the rough and hoarse voice carried an ancient and evil power. Barr's face changed, and he whispered: "Warrior of the Black Spirit Continent, who deserves your loyalty by burning your soul and life?"

The black man was already speechless, a white flame without any temperature rose on his skin, and blood-colored twisted runes appeared on his skin. His seven orifices ejected a dazzling glare, and a powerful unstoppable will penetrated into his body from the center of the big man's eyebrows. The big man's sturdy body, which was one head higher than Barr, suddenly swelled and became twice as tall as an ordinary person.

A terrible force came from the two legs of the big man, and Baal's waist suddenly heard a squeaking sound of muscles and bones.

The Dark Spirit Continent, the most wild and dangerous continent in the world, is a territory where dark elves and dark elves and countless monsters are raging. But the aboriginals of the dark-skinned Black Spirit Continent can thrive on such a dangerous continent. The most outstanding elite among these indigenous warriors are called ancestral spirit warriors. They can use their souls or lifespan as the price to awaken the power of ancestral spirits, so that they can exert amazing lethality.

Any ancestral warrior is the patron **** of an aboriginal tribe and enjoys a high reputation on the Black Spirit Continent. But now Barr met one, and he chose to completely burn his soul and all his lifespan, inviting the most powerful ancestor spirit to occupy his body.

Barr just felt like a bean under the millstone, his waist was about to be crushed. But the huge power from the big man's legs is still strengthening, and he uttered a low cry of pain. This is the first time he has learned the terrifying power of the ancestral warrior.

The mid-level knight in a mere mere position can burst out with the power to completely suppress a lower-level knight in the heavens. What a terrifying strength this is.

Barr was in trouble, and he no longer had time to pay attention to Yahe Ling, who was lying on the ground immovably.

After the sound of the water, more than a dozen tall black men came out of the sea, their simple and honest eyes with deep tears, they looked sadly at their arms being chopped off, burning their souls, and life-span entangled Barr. Big black man. A dozen tall and strong men burst into tears, but they were mixed in the sea with no trace.

They rushed to Ya He Ling silently. The two big guys hugged Ya He Ling, covered their petite bodies with a heavy tower shield, and then dashed towards the nearest alley.

The black tiger clan thugs furiously cursed, they quickly wound up the hunting crossbow, and thirty crossbow arrows shot at those big men quickly. There were also dozens of small double-edged tomahawks whizzing through the air, accompanied by cold wind and blizzard, shooting out with the breath of death.

The two **** men who hugged Ya and Ling with their hands clasped their heads and rushed forward. There were four companions wearing half-length armor and holding three flails in front of them and behind them. They broke through the alley like crazy lions. Three or five black tiger clan big hands intercepted and plunged into the dark alley. The remaining black men stood behind them, using a buckler the size of a ruler and a war sword in their hands to resist the hunting crossbow and throwing axe.

The hunting crossbow tore open the round shield made of animal skins on their hands and submerged them.

The battle axe smashed their war swords and plunged deep into their chests.

Seven **** men stood side by side in the alley. They were sprayed with blood like spring water, but none of them backed away.

Their eyes stared at the big man who burned soul and life, and emitted white soul flames all over. The seven **** men suddenly sang loudly at the same time, and their bodies also sprayed out white soul fire. They sang a quaint and primitive war song with a style different from that of the western continent. They took cheerful and heroic steps and strode towards The fighters of the Black Tiger family rushed over.

Lin Qi's expression changed, he snatched a hunting crossbow, then lifted it up, and a crossbow arrow pierced the temple of the big man who was pestering Baal.

"Retreat, these fighters of the Black Spirit Continent, when they burn their souls, even the gods will temporarily retreat, we retreat!"

Throwing the hunting crossbow to his subordinates, Lin Qi put his right hand on his heart, bowed respectfully to the seven soul-burning men, and then quickly retreated into the darkness of the harbor.

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