Sean didn't take back the imitation, but simply stopped the effect of the magic pattern.

The moment the magic array disappeared, the connected space suddenly disappeared completely, and the long sword was directly cut off.

The boy was not dead for the time being, he could only struggle in vain, feeling the life force draining from his body little by little, and he wanted to say something, but all the words just turned into meaningless syllables.

The middle-aged man standing in front of Sean had his heart crushed by Sean's sword - Sean only needed to release a little bit of fighting energy, and it was enough. In fact, even if his heart hadn't been crushed, the middle-aged man wouldn't have survived. At this moment, he just stared at Sean with a look of horror, because he had just clearly seen how Sean had killed the thief boy.

"Magic ...... Demon ......" The middle-aged man's vocal cords were not destroyed, so he was still able to utter complete words.

Sean's face showed a look of exhaustion, and he squatted down with difficulty, and then put the Black King away.

Watching the Black King suddenly disappear from view, the middle-aged man realized that they had picked the wrong opponent.

And at this time, he finally looked at Sean - in the last moments of his life, this has to be said to be a very ironic thing.

After Sean came to this world, he never wore any armor or leather armor again, when he used to be a mercenary in the Serian Kingdom, he couldn't afford to buy leather armor, and later after becoming a lord, he felt that it was no longer necessary. So wherever he goes, Sean wears an aristocratic dress, occasionally wearing a more formal hunting outfit or a light civilian outfit.

At this time. Sean was wearing a formal hunting outfit that only nobles wore when hunting, and the main material was leather. Lightweight and breathable. However, after using that scroll, Sean was baptized by the power of the Void Storm. It's not just Sean's body that is causing losses, the hunting suit on his body, which costs no less than a hundred gold coins, has also been torn apart at this time, and many places look tattered, looking like he has been on the run for a long time.

This is probably the main reason why these robbers on the other side will mistake Sean for an enemy.

Of course, even if there is no misidentification, they will definitely not let Sean go, because what they are doing now is an extremely bad thing. As long as it is a mercenary group, it will never tolerate this kind of stain. They can act according to the unwritten rules, no one will say anything, and many times the large mercenary groups will have some things that they know about each other, as long as they are smart enough and handle them cleanly.

"You ......" The middle-aged man was not dead yet, and seemed to be still thinking about something, his eyes were no longer frightened, and some were just calm.

Look directly at the calm and calmness of death.

"It's a pity." Sean glanced at the middle-aged man and shook his head slightly. "It's a waste for you to break through to the top silver at this time."

Sean's right hand flipped over, and another imitation of the Black King appeared.

He could tell that the middle-aged man was about to loudly remind his companion. Sean didn't want to cause trouble again. Hercules made it clear that the scroll would cause some damage to his body by being torn apart by the power of the Void Storm during his teleportation. But at the same time, he will also let the power of the void integrate into his body, forcibly transforming his physical strength. As long as he can get through the process safely. Instead of falling when the power of the void transforms itself, then he can have the body of a holy realm powerhouse.

So the only thing Sean wanted. Just how to get out of here safely, he didn't want to get involved in the fight between the two mercenary groups.

Therefore, with the sword in hand, Sean simply wiped the middle-aged man's neck with a single sword and destroyed his vocal cords.

There was no resentment, no anger, not even pain, the middle-aged mercenary was just calm - of course, he frowned as Sean slit his throat, perhaps because of the pain. It's just that he knows very well that since he chose to be a mercenary, then such a result is what he expected, he has no regrets and regrets, and in his gradually losing his lustre, he saw Sean's mercenary salute to express his respect to him.

This is a respectable mercenary.

Sean thought in his heart, but it's a pity that they met in the wrong place, so they were destined to die.

After solving the trouble, Sean planned to leave this place quickly, he didn't want to continue to entangle, because there were too many enemies, and his current situation could not save the group of people who were under siege.

It's just unfortunate.

When the middle-aged man fell, Sean was once again exposed to the other party's group of mercenaries disguised as bandits. And the leader of the mercenaries also happened to turn his head around at this time, he felt the breath of the middle-aged man's breakthrough, and he should have been surprised when he saw him turn into a corpse and fall, while Sean was still standing, his face instantly turned pale, especially when he saw that Sean was about to run away at this time.

"Catch him!" The mercenary leader roared angrily as he drew his sword.

The first to react were the archers, who immediately turned their targets and fired arrows at Sean.

Sean cursed, and at the same time turned on the recognition.

For the attack of the bow and arrow, the effect of recognition is obviously excellent: the red lines are clearly marked on his body, so that Sean can clearly see the attack points of these arrows.

Sean's personal panel attributes at this time were all displayed in red, which basically reduced nearly two-thirds of Cheng dù, which was the mark when his body was damaged. It's just that Sean doesn't see any icons on his personal status bar - according to common sense, whether it is poisoned, weak, petrified or poisoned by the abyss, the mark can be clearly seen here, allowing the player to have a relatively complete idea of removing the ailment.

But at the moment, there is nothing, and even more helpless. A series of high-level skills, including Soul Suppression, all show a gray sealed state. Luckily for you. The two signature skills of light body surgery and adrenal stimulation were not sealed at this time. This gave Sean at least enough means to save his life. Especially now, when his dynamic vision was a little unable to catch those arrows, Sean finally had to turn on the adrenal stimulation, and then waved the long sword in his hand to knock down those arrows one by one.

In this process, Sean retreated while fighting, and in a blink of an eye, he retreated to the edge of an ancient tree.

Then the next moment, Sean turned around and retreated into the jungle without hesitation. From this moment on, the trees grew much more luxuriantly. The archers' arrows lose some of their threat. However, in comparison, weapons such as long swords will also be limited to a certain extent, but those mercenaries armed with machetes can better exert their combat effectiveness in this jungle space environment.

The sound of hurried footsteps sounded behind Sean's ears.

It was the sound of the enemy in pursuit.

Sean's brows furrowed, because of the drastic drop in strength, it was difficult for him to judge how many enemies were in pursuit, but he could be clear. The strength of these people is not very good, at most they only have the strength of the upper bronze. I'm afraid that the lower silver who was killed by him before is already one of the few silver realm masters in the opposing team.

On the Miracle Continent, not all silver masters or gold powerhouses are willing to become mercenaries.

Most of the high-ranking silver masters or gold realm powerhouses. will choose to accept recruits from the nobles and become the personal guards of those nobles or the guest secretary of the family. Overall, the mercenary group on the Miracle Continent. The strength fault structure is very obvious, and most of the mercenaries of the mercenary group stay in the lower silver and bronze realms. Only a very small number of relatively powerful mercenary groups will have the powerhouses of the Golden Realm.

This. It's very different from adventurers - because the vast majority of adventurers are very strong in their own right, and there are a few who have the strength of the Golden Realm. Even, there are many mercenaries who are strong enough and do not want to be aristocratic watchdogs, and will choose to change careers to become a freer adventurer.

The distance between the two sides has gradually been widened.

Their speed may be stronger than Sean, whose strength has been greatly reduced, but with the help of the two cheating weapons of light body technique and adrenal stimulation, Sean is naturally impossible to be caught up by these people who should only be the strength of the Bronze Realm. So soon, the sound of chasing in the jungle gradually disappeared, and the whole jungle seemed to be quiet, and the only thing left was probably the sound of Sean still running.

At this time, he naturally couldn't care about hiding his tracks, and even he didn't dare to stop.

He could see just now that the mercenary leader's level was much stronger than those who were besieged, and his sword drawing meant that he no longer planned to continue to consume. Therefore, Sean believes that with the battle he joins, the battle over there will probably end soon, and the next thing will definitely be to pursue him, so he must pull out a sufficient distance to win himself enough rest time before he can dispose of his escape traces and leave this jungle.

I don't know how long I ran, Sean only knew that he had triggered two more light surgeries and adrenal stimulation halfway, and now he was almost no longer physical, especially the sharp pain and hot feeling in his body, which made him want to fall asleep completely. At this moment, Sean simply had an unprecedented hatred for that mercenary group, if it weren't for those people, he wouldn't have been so wolfish at all.

A sudden sound of dense footsteps sounded.

Sean, who was already lying on the ground resting, stood up suddenly, but he didn't expect that because of his excessive movement for a while, he pulled the injuries in his body, making him almost scream in pain. This kind of pain is simply beyond the limit of Sean's patience, and he doesn't know exactly what is going on, so he can only attribute it to the fact that the power of the void is too violent, so it is unbearable for human beings.

However, Sean found in his body that there was an extremely faint light power, accompanied by the violent void power slowly transforming his body.

He guessed that this was probably one of Hercules' methods.

At this time, the surrounding movement became louder and louder, Sean listened carefully, and then a wry smile appeared on his face, he was actually surrounded. From this point of view, the means of that mercenary group are not low, and they can so quickly solve those enemies who can still rely on the advantages of fortifications, and complete the encirclement of themselves so quickly, this time he should not lose unjustly.

It's just that he didn't lose unjustly, but it doesn't mean that Sean is tied up.

He took a deep breath, and then stood up again, the effect of the two magic patterns just now was only activated for a moment, and it was not completely consumed, so he was able to continue to use the power in it, which was probably his last reliance. Sean had already decided that he had to deal with at least half of the enemies here before he could break out and leave, otherwise he would definitely die of exhaustion if he was pursued like this by the other side. (To be continued......)