Lord of War

Under the clear night sky, this is the best time to drink and admire the moon, but here alone, you can't see any elegance.

The dead energy surged like a black cloud over the city. It was clearly illuminated by the bright moonlight, but there was an illusion of darkness.

The wind is blowing and whirring, like the extreme cold.

In this outpost camp full of dead aura, the stench from the corpse did not blow away. Instead, it seemed to be spreading the stench.

A corpse monster flew down from a roof and let out a hoarse roar. It opened its mouth, revealing serrated teeth, and stabbed at a guard with ten fingers like swords.

The guard chosen by it as the target flashed a trace of fear on his face, but he did not retreat. Years of combat experience made him understand that if he was timid at this time, he would soon become a corpse. The demons eat. So watching the corpse monster fly down, he suddenly raised the round shield in his hand, the center of gravity of the whole person sank, the muscles of the arm tightened, and the curved blade on the right hand was ready.

"boom!"

With a muffled sound, the flying corpse monster hit the round shield in the guard's hand, and a ripple that was invisible to the naked eye shook in the air.

But this time, the guards were not knocked back.

Sean knew that the guard had used his "skill".

With a slight flick of his left hand, the corpse demon with his sharp fingers on the round shield moved along the trajectory of the round shield, exposing most of his body in front of the guard. Without the slightest hesitation, the curved blade in the guard's hand emitted a silver light, and there was a whistling tearing sound in the air. The corpse roared even more clearly, but its body had already been cut into pieces by this knife. Two cut.

With a flick of his hand, the corpse demon with only half of its body left was thrown out, and smashed into a few corpse demons that were about to be slaughtered, and rolled out with a few corpse demons like a gourd. It's just that there are too many corpses at the moment, and after smashing these corpses, a large wave of corpses slaughtered like wolves and tigers, but everyone seems to be used to this kind of scene, even if There was some fear on his face, but there was no stagnation in his actions.

Sean, Du Luen and two guards, the four seem to form a whole: the two guards are on the sides, Sean is in front, and Du Luen is behind the two. Sean is responsible for leading the way in front, while Duroen is responsible for preventing corpses from sneaking up from behind, and two guards are responsible for the left and right sides.

The four of them didn't stop, even under the siege of hundreds of corpse monsters, they didn't dare to slow down in the slightest. Because they knew very well that once they fell into the encirclement of these corpses, they would never be able to leave here.

It's not that there are no corpses looking for trouble with the five people on the roof, but there is a guard who is in charge of helping them, and the old Peter's spear is back in his hands, which is not enough to cooperate with Cecilia's magic and the space on the roof. Kuang, after the corpse monsters dropped a dozen corpses, they stopped paying attention to the five people on the roof, and gathered their strength to start looking for trouble with Sean and the others.

This scene surprised Old Peter greatly.

Because he saw that these corpse monsters were like an army. Not only did they know how to divide their troops to pursue them, but they even knew how to detour, intersperse, outflank, and intercept. But looking at the eyes of these ghouls, there was not the slightest light of wisdom, so there was only one possibility left: the ghouls had leading commanders.

Old Peter remembered Sean's explanation, and began to look for the corpse in red in the corpse group.

Just as Old Peter had guessed, this group of corpse monsters actually all became due to the virus infection of the mutant corpse monster. Therefore, these corpse monsters do not have the slightest IQ at all. They are all slaves of the mutant corpse monster. They will only obey the command and orders of the mutant corpse monster. Although the corpse monsters have third-order strength,

But once the mutant corpse does not command the army under his command, then these corpses with no intelligence quotient will not be the slightest threat at all.

In the game, finding the mutant corpse monster and angering it, making it impossible to command this group of corpse monsters, became the key to clearing the dungeon.

Sean glanced at Old Peter, hoping that his eyes would be sharper and his movements faster.

The attention was only slightly distracted, and a corpse suddenly jumped out from a corner.

This corpse monster has been crouching here for a long time, but it has never done anything. Obviously, this is not its original intention, but the mutant corpse monster is controlling it. At this moment, the attention of the leader, Sean, was captured, and the mutant corpse finally couldn't help but let his subordinates take action.

With such a sudden attack, the two guards next to him had no time to react, and even Sean felt a shudder!

In the environment full of rotten stench, the stench from this corpse seemed to be more clear, as if a yin wind suddenly blew from behind Sean, the cold and fearful feeling made his heart stop. The back was even colder. And from the front of the corpse monster slaughtering, the strong airflow impact made him feel the pain in his cheeks, as if a sharp blade was carved on his face.

This is the first time Sean has truly felt death since he came to this world!

He really wanted to avoid it, but he also knew that his speed was definitely not as fast as the corpse demon culling, after all, this was the gap between the third-order and the second-order.

But suddenly, a flash of light appeared in Sean's mind.

It was a completely subconscious behavior. Before Sean could react, his body's movements had already responded faster than his thoughts.

The whole world, at this moment, seems to have become a slow-motion playback.

Whether it was the slaying of the corpse monster, the frightened expressions of the people around him, or even the movement of raising his hands gradually, everything seemed so clear to Sean. Even the power transmission flowing in Sean's body at this moment can also be easily felt.

At this moment, Sean seemed to be enlightened.

Secret Swordsmanship!

Almost at the moment when Sean became enlightened, all the slow motion disappeared.

The speed at which the corpse monster flew, the tearing sound from the air, and the cold breath blowing, all of which were exactly the same as before.

But!

In the direction where the corpse monster flew towards, there was an extra sword.

A slight fluorescent light suddenly bloomed under this deadly dark night, like a bolt of lightning that ripped apart the night sky, and stabbed at the brow of the slaughtered corpse monster at an unparalleled speed. It seemed to everyone that this corpse monster was ramming towards the sword in Sean's hand as if it was seeking its own death. They didn't even have time to see exactly when Sean raised his sword.

The tip of the sword lightly tapped between the corpse monster's eyebrows, and immediately retracted.

Then the corpse kept flying like this, and passed by Sean's side, while Sean and the others continued to move forward as always, and didn't stop because of it, everyone's hearts There is an inexplicable shock.

In the next second, the head of the corpse demon that was still in the air suddenly exploded. There was no red and white liquid, only a thick black mist erupted.

Everyone looked at Sean's eyes, adding a bit of awe and inconceivable.

Obviously it is only a second-order strength, but how many times has he surprised everyone along the way?

And even Sean was a little surprised, but his surprise was different from others: Isn't arcane swordsmanship a passive skill that increases attributes? Why did the sword that was stabbed like a conditioned reflex just now have the feeling of a mysterious swordsmanship?

Sean couldn't understand, but for some reason, he suddenly recalled what he had seen and heard along the way in the Forest of Starfall: from the time when Duroen slashed the wind-patterned black wolf with a sword to the guard raising his shield just now. After blocking the ghoul's attack, all the people in this world using "skills" flashed through Shawn's mind one by one like a movie screening.

At this moment, Sean was no longer enlightened, but had an epiphany.

The way people in this world use their skills is completely different from him. Whether it's the escort, Duroen, old Peter, or even the shooter, their skills are a kind of personal ability formed after learning, and it is a kind of "power skills" and "power skills" that really belong to the body. Even more clever "condensation", "luck", "gas" and so on.

When Sean uses skills, there is no such so-called power and capacity at all. As long as it is an activated skill, he can use it, and there is no need to think about what the principle is. And once a skill is activated, except for skills like sprinting, few skills can be stopped halfway through, and once it is used, it must be used until the end of the skill.

But at this moment, Sean suddenly understood.

This is a real world, everyone is not a piece of data, they have all the achievements they have today, and they all have to practice hard, even if they are geniuses, they need to practice. And although he is a little different, he is still a person after all, a person living in this real world, so as long as he wants, he can also cultivate like other people, but his starting point is higher than others. Much higher.

Just like this mysterious swordsmanship, it is no longer a passive skill in his hands. What was imprinted in his mind is the skills of the secret swordsmanship's power, fortune, and even condensing qi and luck!

After understanding this, when Sean used the arcane sword technique again, he was like a swordsman who had been immersed in this art for decades.

Just as Sean used the Charles Sabre in his hand to kill more than a dozen corpses again, a sharp arrow finally came out of Old Peter's hand and shot into the body of a corpse dressed in red. A terrified roar erupted.

"Got you."

Old Peter's lips parted, his eyes were a little more proud, and the second arrow had been fired.

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