127. The Road Stained Red with Blood (2)

The samurai profession is not uncommon in the game, but it is quite rare in this real miracle continent.

At least until today, Sean hadn't seen a samurai exist.

At this moment, the two samurai stood in front of their two companions in a stubborn posture.

These two men are not very young, they seem to be around thirty years old. And the two companions behind him, the thief, may have been born to be a man of good suitability, not only a little old-looking, but also very obscene, probably about forty years of age in countenance; As for the archer, he was much younger, about twenty-six or seventeen years old, about the same age as Sean.

In other words, if any of the four had any hope of being promoted to the top of the Golden Ranks, it would definitely be this archer.

It's just that Sean can't afford to love any talent at all now.

If it was to be considered vicious, the archer was second only to the thief in terms of timing and angle. If it weren't for Sean's recent sensitivity to murderous aura, and his strength had also improved, the arrow that he shot at Cecilia just now would have been succeeded by the other party.

"You're not my opponent, so get out of the way and don't make unnecessary sacrifices." Sean took a deep breath, the Black Monarch in his hand drooped slightly, but it remained at an angle where he could launch a slash in an instant.

This stance is the most dangerous state of attack for a swordsman. Of course, for Sean, it is completely enough to kill the attacking enemy with one blow.

The two samurai were still standing still, but looking at the slight movement of their ten fingers holding their swords, Sean knew that the two samurai were obviously very nervous at the moment. It was clear that the two men were not unresponsive to Sean's powerful aura - for T. They are far more sensitive to danger than other types of people, so when it comes to Sean. They are more instinctive and intuitive, and can perceive Sean's power and fear.

That archer, his perception is probably no lower than that of these two samurai. Because Sean could also see his nervousness. At least it took him three breaths to calm his heartbeat and his eyes sharpen again.

On the contrary, it was supposed to belong to the thief with the strongest perception, but he didn't react at all. If he weren't an old fritter on the battlefield, then this person would probably really be a hopelessly useless person with a completely incorrigible perception.

The long sword in Sean's hand swung slightly, and the person also took a step forward.

Under the pressure of the powerful aura exuded by Sean, the two warriors took a cautious step back, but the hand holding the sword was tighter. And at about the same time, both samurai chose to raise their swords horizontally. The blade of the sword pointed directly at Sean, and the horse steps under his feet were fine-tuned, and he was already in an offensive posture ready to charge.

Seeing the choice of these two samurai, Sean sighed helplessly.

But in the next second, Sean no longer hesitated, and the whole person suddenly rushed towards the two samurai.

The distance between the two sides is not too far from each other, and for Sean, one or two seconds of effort is enough to make contact. Because it was with the idea of a quick decision, almost the moment his body moved, Sean immediately performed the light body technique. However, it retains the adrenal stimulation with a long cooldown, after all, Sean does not need to use all these hole cards to deal with such an opponent.

The motion capture ability of the two samurai is not bad, even if Sean's speed is fast, it almost turns into a cloud of black smoke and drifts away with the wind. But they were still able to catch the faint shadow of the sprint.

A samurai took a step forward without hesitation - since they had chosen to fight, then they had no possibility of turning back, because everyone knew that this battle had long been a life-and-death battle between two sides and only one side. And he. As a samurai in the defensive class, he exists to protect his companions. So at this moment, you can stand in front of your companions and buy time and opportunities for your companions to fight. He was the only one.

Anticipating the direction of the shadow's movement, the warrior chose to stab Shaun with his sword where he might pass.

The sword emitted a faint yellow light, and it was obvious that it was using an attack skill unique to a samurai.

However, after the sword was stabbed, there was no imaginary feeling of hitting the opponent, and this instantaneous feedback made the samurai very clear that his attack had completely failed. It's just that he doesn't know whether his attack is slow, or whether Sean's movement trajectory doesn't need to go through his own prediction at all, but no matter what, the samurai knows very well that his attack intention is a complete failure.

However, he is not worried, because he also has a companion.

As partners, their cooperation has formed a tacit understanding, after all, it is not the first time that the two have gone on a mission. And the position they occupy at the moment is also a great advantage for them, no matter how Sean wants to attack, he must pass through the road guarded by the two of them. The only thing to worry about is Cecilia's ranged magic attacks, which are weaknesses that they can't resist and defend against head-on.

Therefore, the warrior simply made another choice: to attack Cecilia.

This was one of the tactical choices they said they had made. If they can't stop Sean's tiger, then they will attack Cecilia instead, they will have to get a little bit of a record here anyway, and as for informing the rest of the team, they have already done it when they return here to attack, so the only thing they need to do now is to buy their teammates three minutes.

A jet-black sword light shone brightly.

Behind the warrior, a scream suddenly sounded.

The samurai who had just taken a step and wanted to rush towards Cecilia suddenly paused, and involuntarily turned his head to look, but saw a scene that made him extremely unbelievable: at this time, Sean had already passed through the blockade of the two samurai, and the long sword in his hand had already cut off most of the thief's head with one sword.

The scream was made by the thief.

Perhaps seeing that the thief was not dead after most of his head was cut off with a sword, Sean didn't even think about it and cut off the thief's head with a backhand sword, completely ending the thief.

The samurai, who was no longer young but could be regarded as experienced in combat, glanced at his companion in some surprise, he was a little puzzled why the blockade line that the two of them had joined forces had actually broken through, it was not like his partner at all. But when the warrior turned his head to look at his partner, he saw the tragic sight of his partner slowly falling to his knees, and his head had fallen from his head as he slowly knelt down.

Astound.

Utter shock! (To be continued......)