251. Nolo strikes
Everyone was stunned when they heard Nolo's words, it was obvious that they didn't have anyone close to this at all. /
Cecilia and Harding glanced at each other, and they could both see the surprise in each other's eyes.
After being promoted to the powerhouse of the Sacred Domain, their perception naturally became a lot sharper, even if they did not deliberately remain vigilant in the current environment, it was impossible to hide their perception in an area of hundreds of meters. Of course, the area they are in at this time is also a flat terrain, let alone hundreds of meters, even if there are traces of people in thousands of years, it is impossible to hide from them, and at this time, whether it is in their perception or in the field of vision, there is no one at all.
However, Nolo said at this time that someone was approaching, which naturally surprised them for a while.
Everyone's eyes couldn't help but look at the woods that were in front of them on the left, about three or four hundred meters away from them.
The only thing that can hide everyone's perception and prevent them from locking on to their target within this horse-like line of sight is this artificially cultivated forest. At this time, not only Nolo, but also Cecilia and Harding looked at this place, and completely extended their senses, reaching into the woods like tentacles.
Sean is not a powerhouse in the Holy Domain, so naturally he does not have such a strong detection method, but he also has different exploration methods.
Under the mobilization of his mind, the True Eye soon changed, and at this time, what came to his eyes was no longer the woods, grasslands, and other scenes, but a pure energy world composed of countless dense qi and lines. In this world, it is impossible for any energy body to hide from the detection of the True Eye. And from the size of the air mass and the brightness of the air emitted by those dense gases, we can roughly judge the strength of a person.
It's just that Sean rarely uses this ability, mainly because it consumes too much.
The True Eye that activates the fourth-order effect is not nearly non-cost-free like the previous third. In fact, when observing the movement of energy, every second causes a lot of mental burden on Sean. Even with his soul strength and spiritual ability, it could only last for ten seconds at most, and then he would fall into a severe headache state of excessive mental power consumption. Therefore, most of the time, Sean is in the rhythm of opening and closing in seconds, anyway, he does not rely on this to judge the strength of the opponent, but only to detect whether there is an ambush.
So after activating the ability of the fourth-order True Eye, Sean only glanced at the environment of the woods and immediately turned it off.
And the look on his face at this time was no different from Cecilia and Harding.
The reason was simple, they didn't see any signs of anyone in the woods being ambushed.
Therefore. The three of them couldn't help but look at Nolo.
But seeing that Nolo was staring at the front with a calm face, and did not look at the woods at all, everyone's eyes couldn't help but look at the empty front.
After two or three minutes, the scene fell into an eerie silence.
Because not only did no one appear, not even a single small animal, some were just Sean and the others standing like fools. It's just that Nolo may often look a little weird, but he is undoubted in terms of strength, so everyone didn't doubt him, but this silence made everyone feel pressured. This vigilant appearance like a great enemy naturally consumes everyone's spirit even more.
"After hiding for so long, you still don't plan to come out?" Nolo sneered, his voice filled with a pride that bordered on conceit. "Young master, can you lend me your sword?"
Sean didn't say anything, and directly pulled the Black King out of the ring. Then throw it to Nolo.
I saw that after Noluo took the long sword in his right hand, his wrist shook slightly. But with a few false stabs, he pulled out a beautiful sword flower - in midair. There were even remnants of Nolo's sword stabbing, which only stayed on a small part of the tip of the sword, looking like a black flower suspended in the air. Judging from this hand alone, Nolo once said that he was good at swordsmanship, but he was still a little modest, because even if he asked Sean to do it, he would still have no problem pulling a sword flower out, but like Nolo, who almost made the sword shadow remnant turn into a flower in mid-air, it was not something that anyone could do.
And after the sword flower was lightly pulled, he saw that Nolo suddenly stepped out, and the whole person swept out a distance of more than ten zhang, and slashed straight at the head.
In an instant, a black thunderbolt as thick as a cylinder directly pierced through, covering an area of more than ten meters in front of Nolo. Intense black thunder slashed from the void, and after landing, it suddenly exploded, turning into countless tiny black thunder snakes swimming all over the place, and the entire land suddenly produced countless fine cracks. These cracks crisscrossed each other, not at all like the spider web cracks formed when the power of the fall spread, but rather like the Shura Land where sword qi was raging.
It was the first time everyone had seen Nolo's shot.
And such a shocking attack method also gave Harding and Cecilia a deep understanding of Nolo's strength in an instant.
Although the shots of the powerhouses of the Holy Domain are often extremely destructive, not to mention that it is just such a black thunder pillar that covers a range of more than ten meters, it is even more shocking when Cecilia dealt with the demon boy before. However, as the so-called layman sees the excitement and the insider sees the doorway, with the eyesight of Harding and Cecilia, they can see a lot of knowledge at a glance: the comprehension of the rules alone is far from the two of them.
However, after the sword move, Nolo's brows furrowed slightly, as if he was not satisfied with the power of his move.
Outsiders don't know what happened to Nolo, but Sean knows very well.
For swordsmen, a handy weapon can increase the power of sword skills by a hundredfold. Sean's Black King is still only a half-finished product, so there is nothing special, the only thing to say is that the sword body is heavy enough, so that even if Sean's attack power is weaker, it can only rely on the power of the weight of the sword body to roll when swinging, which is enough to destroy gold and jade, so in fact, many times in battle, Sean also has the effect of suppressing the enemy with the advantage of weapons.
And Nolo. also has his own usual weapons, but limited by Sean's strength. It is currently sealed within its body and cannot be used. And of all the people at the moment, only Sean is using a sword. So if Nolo really wants to show his sword skills, then he must have to borrow a sword from Sean. And judging from the current scene, it is obvious that Sean's sword is far from Nolo's usual weapon, otherwise Noro would not have shown such a look.
"Hmph." The slightly frowning brow soon stretched again, and Nolo's expression turned a little playful, "Want to go?" ”
As soon as the words fell, another sword stabbed straight into the ground.
The blade of the sword is three inches into the ground, no more than a millimeter and not less than a centimeter.
And with the Black King's piercing, a black sword instantly rose to the ground. Rolling straight forward, countless black arcs of lightning continued to staggered out with the groundbreaking forward rush of this sword, as if a black thunder dragon was drilling in the ground. The verdant wilderness also became fragmented under the impact of the faintly visible black dragon's back, and almost all the grass became charred black.
Perhaps it was the thunder mang in front of him who was more powerful with the sword of Noluo, and a figure seemed to be unable to bear it anymore, and broke out of the ground in a little panic. Then he moved to the side, hurriedly dodging the black thunder dragon on the ground that was churning the ground and moving forward.
Seeing this figure break through the ground, Harding, Cecilia, Sean and the other three finally showed surprise.
They didn't expect that there would be people lurking underground. And even let them not be seen, this kind of latent skills are probably not trivial. If it weren't for Nolo's presence, as long as the other party had murderous intentions. I'm afraid that even with the strength of Sean and the others, I am afraid that I will only lose one person here.
Come to think of it. Sean suddenly remembered when Nolo introduced himself before. It seems that he has also mentioned that in addition to being good at swordsmanship, he is also good at the art of hidden assassination, and he is naturally proficient in these methods of counter-assassination and pursuit. At this time, it was thought that Nolo suddenly appeared something abnormal, so as to find out the killer hiding underground.
However, this person can dodge Noluo's two sword skills, but I'm afraid that his strength should not be weak?
Thinking of this, Sean turned his head to take a closer look, and then realized that he seemed to be overestimating his opponent.
It is true that this person may be a strong person, but his strength is only between the upper gold and the lower rank of the sword of the holy domain, but there is still a gap between him and the quasi-holy domain. The reason why he was able to dodge Nolo's two successive attacks was that the first time was that Nolo's control of strength was not accurate enough, and the second time should be the result of Nolo's intention to keep his hands.
Because at this time, the figure of this wolf bèi, although there were many lacerations from sword wounds all over his body, appeared to be bloodstained, but on the whole, it did not hurt the vital parts—not so much that he did not hurt the vital points, but that Nolo deliberately avoided these vital parts. That's why this figure looks unusually wolfish, but it doesn't endanger his life, so he can break through the ground to dodge, otherwise I'm afraid that the sword just now into the ground will be enough to tear it to pieces.
You must know that he made two shots in a row, but Noluo didn't even expand the field, and just relied on his sword skills to suppress it.
At this time, this figure has already been exposed, and if you want to escape from Sean and the others, it will be impossible.
Without waiting for Harding to make a move, Nolo made another move - almost no one saw how Nolo moved, but he appeared unusually suddenly behind the figure. The funny thing is that this person obviously doesn't know this yet, the figure that broke out of the ground has just landed on his right foot, and before he can stand firm, he quickly turned around with a strange movement, obviously wanting to get away from Sean and the others immediately.
But as soon as he turned around, he looked at Nolo's peerless face that was close at hand in amazement, staring at him with a smile on his face, and even greeted him with a smile: "Where do you want to go?" ”
If it was under normal circumstances, being stared at like this by Nolo, a person who could almost ignore his gender, and even seeing his smile, was definitely a very exciting and exciting thing. But at this moment, under this situation, the unfortunate ghost who broke out of the ground only panic and palpitations, and there was no trace of beauty and coolness at all, because after Nolo's questioning, he burst into a burst of broken screams.
"Tsk." Nolo pouted, "What a little imp who can't afford to be frightened." ”
Ignoring any of this man's actions, Noro took the Black King with him. It seemed to slap on this person's figure lightly, and it immediately spun into a whirlwind. After a 360-degree rotation of more than a dozen consecutive turns in mid-air, he fell heavily in front of Sean. And when the man fell to the ground. He had completely lost his sense of balance, and maybe even had a slight concussion, so he tried more than a dozen times but couldn't stand up, and he couldn't even sit down with his hands propped up, and finally could only lie on the ground in a large shape, and then gasp for breath.
At this moment, everyone was finally able to see the true face of this person.
The person in front of him was actually a young man who was quite young, and he looked like he was about twenty-two or three years old. He seems to be a year or two younger than Sean. Of course, he still inherited the unique roughness of the wilderness, especially since this person is still a barbarian, so it is naturally impossible to have a handsome appearance, but if you only look at the appearance, it can be regarded as a bit of majesty, which is very in line with the barbarian's definition of "handsome".
However, this hapless ghost is not a good image.
Because his upper body was covered with slender scars, and there were faint black razors shining on it, it was obvious that these were Nolo's masterpieces. And to be able to do so much and not die. Even completely avoiding all the vital attacks, Nolo's methods were enough to make people gasp, what a precise control force this must be!
"Young Master, return your sword." Nolo said with a smile. while throwing the Black King back into Sean's hands.
Sean didn't say anything, and after taking the sword, he put the Black King away, and at the same time his eyes fell on the man on the ground.
For the Wild Lands. Sean doesn't know much, but it won't be less. It's just that most of them are circulated in forums and official introductions, as well as rumors from players, and there are not many Savage Lands events that he has actually experienced and participated in. So when it comes to some more specific information. Sean is obviously not very good at it, at least he doesn't know what profession the young man in front of him is hiding in the dirt.
But one thing he was sure of was that they had already entered the territory of the Wild Winter Tribe, so at this moment, the person who was lurking in the soil and trying to sneak attack must be from the Wild Winter Tribe. Sean and the others came to the Wild Winter Tribe this time to negotiate a deal with Tydamir and to come for alliance friendship, but not to come here to fight, so for this Wild Winter Tribe, who probably regarded himself and others as enemies, Sean could only cure him.
So at Sean's suggestion, Heatley stepped forward to perform healing techniques, and with just a few simple magic spells, the barbarian's injuries were completely cured, and even his sequelae such as concussion were all cured.
As soon as he resumed his actions, the barbarian immediately turned over with a carp.
It's just that his next action is really a little unwise.
Under normal circumstances, it must be to choose to distance himself from Sean and others. No matter how bad it is, we should not stir up, but choose a more compromised way to remain silent. But this guy, who is so good at dying, chose the most radical means of resistance - hostage-taking! And he didn't die, so he actually chose Sean, the person closest to him, as a hostage.
So the result is naturally conceivable.
Before he could hold Sean hostage, he was instantly pulled out of the Black Monarch Dynasty and smashed it on the bridge of his nose. Under the severe pain of nosebleeds, this unlucky ghost was worthy of being a barbarian, and he would have fainted directly from the pain if he were an ordinary person, but he just covered his nose and took a few steps back, shaking his head again - the intense pain and dizziness of the broken nose bone finally made him completely recognize the shape of his eyes.
"Not running?" Sean asked coldly.
Although the barbarian couldn't understand what Sean was saying, he shook his head in pain.
"Do you want to take hostages again?" Sean asked again.
The barbarian still shook his head, blood already pouring through his fingers.
"Self-inflicted imps." Sean scoffed, but considering the purpose of his visit to the Savage Lands, he asked Heatley to heal him once again.
And this time, the barbarian no longer dared to move. Now that he has completely calmed down, it is also obvious that there is a huge gap between him and Sean and the others, this gap is really not something that can be made up casually, after all, even the Tibetan ambush that he is most proud of has been cracked, how can he still have the ability to fight the other party. Therefore, he could only put on the appearance of a good baby, and did not dare to make the slightest move.
"You're from the Wild Winter Tribe?" Sean coughed, then after thinking for a moment, he opened the system's own language template and activated the Barbarian language of the Savage Land instead.
This time, the young man finally understood Sean's words, he first pinched the bridge of his nose, and now it was really connected, and all the scars on his body were healed, his eyes showed a look of extreme shock, and then he nodded heavily: "Yes, I am from the Wild Winter Tribe." I...... I ......"
"Alright." Sean stopped and stopped the other party from stammering a little because he didn't know whether it was excitement or something else, "I'm here to find Tedamir, if it's convenient for you, lead the way." ”
"Looking for the Chief?" The barbarian young man's face was a little dazed, and it was obvious that his straight-line thinking had not yet been able to break free from ambush, beating, counterattacking, and beating.
"Someone else is coming." Nolo said suddenly.
Everyone's eyes were on the ground again, but they didn't have Nolo's skills, so Sean could only ask, "Which position?" ”
saw that Noluo stretched out his hand helplessly and pointed in a direction, and then everyone saw that more than a dozen people were rushing towards him at a very fast speed. Judging from the aura emanating from these people, the strength of these guys is not weak, there are more than a dozen Sacred Domain powerhouses, this is all the high-end combat power of the entire Savage Winter Tribe. (To be continued!)
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