The situation on the Qingyuan land seems to be much more severe than Sean imagined.

The day after he and Syllain reached an agreement, before dawn, they heard the sound of a horn.

As Sean, who had been in the army for a long time, he was no stranger to this kind of voice. It's just that compared with the sound of the earth realm that is circulating today, the horn sound of the floating island is more low and long, and you can even hear the history condensed by the precipitation of the years.

Then came the beginning of the war.

This time, it was Locke who led the rebels in an attack, and the fortified base that Sylarn had just built was forced into battle before he even had time to install the defensive equipment. This made Silarn curse several times in anger, and even suspected that there was a traitor in his army, otherwise how would Locke choose the perfect time to attack.

However, Sean felt that this qiē was just a coincidence.

Because in the midst of this attack, he could feel the eagerness that Locke clearly showed - as an assassin-type class, he should not lack patience, and Sean especially believed that Locke did not lack this. After all, he had already fought Locke once before, so he knew that Locke was not the kind of person who would be hot-headed, and he knew how to use his advantages to make the battle develop in his favor.

But this time, Sean didn't feel this from the atmosphere of the battlefield, there was just a kind of fanaticism.

Regardless of the fanaticism of a qiē.

Sean wondered what had caused Locke to change in this way. It's just that since he has reached an agreement with Xilaen, he naturally has to give priority to the content of the agreement. At the very least, he had to lure Locke to Sylarn's side. Locke was then killed to complete Silarn's act of "brushing up his reputation". Under this premise, whether personal curiosity is satisfied is no longer within Sean's consideration.

So since the beginning of the war, Sean has disappeared from everyone's sight.

He has only one goal, and that is to find Locke.

It may be difficult for others to tell Locke's whereabouts, but for Sean. That's not really a problem. Because the people of the Floating Island have a different training method from the people of the Earth Realm in terms of actual combat training and training, they don't know how to perfectly restrain their own breath. Therefore, this has become a convenient place for Sean, who has a real eye, to take advantage of.

But this time, things didn't change as smoothly as Sean had imagined.

Because Sean didn't find Locke in the middle of the battlefield!

The defense base of the Qingyuan land is a small fortress built with the Qingyuan Magic Teleportation Array as the core point. Although the scale is not large. But in the case of the Great Floating Library. But it's more than enough. Of course, this is all based on the fact that after the construction of this fortress, more fortress defense equipment can be installed - although the technology of the realm is developing very rapidly, there are some things that are not always better if they are more advanced.

For example, the Crystal Cannon.

This is a special cannon invented by Kibril in the Twilight Age to fight the gods, using magic crystals as a power source, which can fire cannonballs similar to the blows of legendary powerhouses. Moreover, compared to the legendary powerhouse, who cannot always maintain the peak state to shoot, the magic crystal cannon can maintain a frequency of firing a cannonball every three to five minutes. If you do not take into account the service life and the permissible explosion of the bore, it is even possible to fire one shot per minute.

And now in the realm of the Miracle Continent. There is no such thing as a magic crystal cannon, some are just ordinary artillery. It's okay to deal with ordinary soldiers, but to deal with the strong above the Holy Domain, this kind of city battle equipment is simply an ornament.

Of course, with the advent and deepening of magic guide technology, the magic guide cannon will soon appear in the realm - this is the special city battle equipment that is really ahead of the magic crystal cannon.

Right now, there are a total of four magic crystal cannons in the base that Syllain is in charge of.

According to the plan, these four magic crystal cannons will be installed today, guarding the four gates of the fortress. In addition, there will be some other urban warfare equipment that will also be implemented. Therefore, if the fortress is smooth, the fortress will become an impregnable fortress in the evening, and no matter how much Locke leads the rebels to attack, it is simply impossible to take this fortress easily.

This is the reason why Silarn will grit his teeth - Locke's early attack completely disrupted Silarn's plan.

But what's even more tricky is that Sean has swept around the walls of the fortress and has never found Locke. Moreover, the development of the situation is also becoming more and more unfavorable to the people of the floating island. Originally, there were not many people left in the fortress, because most of the manpower had been transferred to support the Qiufeng Plain, and the number of people left in the entire fortress was not even a hundred, and this was because several vanguard teams had returned, otherwise the number would have been even less.

But now, with more and more cadets killed, the rebels are no longer only numerically superior, but even have weapons in their hands, no longer the tattered farm tools or rotten weapons that have been discarded and unused. In this way, the rebels who were sentenced to exile because of their ferocity were naturally much stronger in combat than these students.

……

A sharp arrow with a whistling sound like wind and thunder pierced the battlefield hundreds of meters away and pierced the eyebrows of a young student.

The powerful impact even took the student's feet off the ground, and after flying upside down for several meters, he fell heavily to the ground.

Dust, lifted up in the breeze as the corpses fell.

The young student's face still had the same look of non-anger and self-authority that he had when he fought bravely to kill the enemy before; And his right hand has always firmly grasped a war knife, even if he fell to the ground at this time, his right hand still did not let go.

It seems that at this moment of death, even he himself did not react.

"Captain!"

"Captain Foya!"

The sudden appearance of gore made the scene seem slightly chaotic.

Several equally young cadets. Immediately he broke down and cried.

This is a small team of less than 10 people.

At the outset of the war, the team was strong enough to be able to kill the invading rebels on the walls with their weapons. But as time goes on. With the loss of body and the loss of personnel, this team, which had a size of nearly twenty men at the beginning, had to begin to retreat one after another, and was even besieged by rebels who broke through the city gates and attacked them up and down.

If it weren't for their captain Foya, who immediately abandoned their defensive mission and fought their way out with the rest of the personnel, they would have been completely surrounded and annihilated. But nevertheless. After breaking out of the encirclement, they were reduced to only 12 or 3 people, so they had to switch to guerrilla warfare. It's a pity that under the current trend of failure in the overall situation. The loss of personnel is no longer inevitable.

And Lady Luck has obviously stopped caring for these poor students.

With the death of their captain, the two distracted cadets were immediately beheaded by the besieging rebels.

The number of people is less than ten.

But war. There has never been a soft-hearted approach.

Dozens of rebels armed with brand-new blades. I don't know if it was stimulated by the smell of blood in the air, or stimulated by witnessing death in person, I began to become unusually crazy. They let out incomprehensible shouts, and then launched a final charge and encirclement against these students, who could already be said to be the remnants of the defeated army.

There is no mercy.

There are no submissions.

Yes, just brutal killings.

In the death march intertwined with screams, roars, and screams, in the end, these students also turned into cold corpses.

……

Just like the scene of death in front of you, it is playing out throughout the fortress at this moment.

Although the protagonists of most death scenes are these young students. But there are always one or two exceptions once in a while.

The black sword shadow is like a blooming flower.

Blood. It has become the nourishment for watering this flower to thrive.

This is located on a section of the fortress wall, and Sean, who is running rapidly, does not stop because of the rebels on the wall. The Black King was in his hands, as if he was a part of his body, and he didn't need Sean to control it at all, he was able to freely transform on his hands, and then shocked out countless black sword qi, scattered in all directions, and slaughtered all the rebels who blocked Sean's advance.

However, at this time, Sean is no longer moving on his own.

Behind him, there were more than a dozen young students with various injuries. These people are all the lucky ones that Sean rescued from the place where he passed by when he was looking for Locke, but because Sean was advancing too fast, some guys with more serious injuries were naturally impossible to keep up, so they all fell behind halfway. But even if these guys didn't fall behind, they couldn't help Sean in any way.

can only maintain a small distance with Sean - when it does not hinder and ensure that Sean has enough combat space, he and the others will not be cut by the enemy and fall into the enemy's encirclement.

Sean was charging ahead, not paying attention to who was standing in his way.

All he knew was that anyone who was hostile to him was a target for him, and that's it. As for judging whether it is hostile, it is even simpler, since Sean has already opened the True Eye to look for Locke, how can he let go of the other function of the True Eye - Sean has completely stopped looking at the other party's clothes, looks, and appearance, and only relies on the halo on his body and the energy emitted to judge the enemy and the difference in strength.

When Sean swung his sword again and slashed several rebels who had intercepted the front and tried to slow down Sean's attack, the surrounding rebels seemed to have finally regained their senses, and instead of blindly attacking Sean with death, they began to slowly retreat.

This change in momentum naturally made the pressure that Sean needed to face suddenly relaxed.

However, these rebels did not leave there, but formed a larger circle around Sean and the students who followed Sean, with a big "I can't beat you, I will trap you" attitude. However, these are of no meaning to Sean, because the strength of these rebels cannot shake Sean at all, and for him it is just the difference between killing a hundred people or ten people.

Taking a deep breath, Sean was already a little tired of continuing to entangle with these rebels endlessly.

The black fighting qi began to escape from Sean's right hand, turning into extremely subtle wisps of energy, and then slid down Sean's fingers towards the Black Monarch.

After stepping into the Sanctuary, Sean has a new understanding of the four sword techniques that Beth taught him, and of course, this is likely to have something to do with the fact that Sean has officially obtained the title of "Sword Master". Because of this, Sean's achievements in swordsmanship, the growth is naturally extremely amazing, and he has even been able to disperse his fighting energy into multiple strands, and then integrate it into the sword skills taught by Bes, so as to cooperate with the explosion of higher lethality.

And this kind of combat skill is especially good at being used in the face of the siege of many people.

If I have to say that there is a flaw, it is that this kind of combat skill is somewhat indiscriminate.

But anyway, the people on the floating island now, Sean doesn't think there is any distinction between "friend and foe", so even if there are some other side effects, it is not something that Sean needs to pay special attention to. The only thing he wanted to solve now was the pile of rebels in front of him who seemed to be unable to kill no matter how much he killed.

As if sensing a strong threat of death, the rebels looked at Sean with an unspeakable fear.

The morale of this legion of rebels dropped to a low point in an instant.

But Sean didn't give them much time to react and think.

I saw that at the moment when the atmosphere of fear began to spread and spread, Sean suddenly took a step forward, and the wrist of his right hand shook, and the scattered energy suddenly re-condensed in the black king's sword body - at this moment, like the powerful beating sound of the dragon's heart, those who were closer to Sean, whether it was a rebel or those young students, were bleeding in an instant, and the Yan zhòng even fainted after directly spurting out a mouthful of blood.

And the Black King, at the moment when this sound like a heartbeat sounded, the entire sword body was ignited with black flames, as if the sword itself was shaped by a ball of flames, and at this time it only lifted the seal and restored its original form.

A strong sense of fear of death was transmitted in all directions like a tidal wave.

Countless people began to scream and flee in panic.

"Sword wounds. The sigh of the Horrite! ”

Sean grabbed the Black King behind his back, and then slammed into the ground! (To be continued......)

PS: After more than five hours, the operation was successful. …… I've been so tired in the last few days, and I've had a bad cold, but I'm in a better state of mind today, so don't waste time and update the chapter first.