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Chapter Two

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Combat skill [Thunder Slash].

The function of [Thunder Slash] is to use the power of fighting spirit to form an explosive force in an instant, impact in front of the opponent in an instant, and kill the opponent with one sword. Its power is like thunder, and its speed is as fast as lightning, hence the name.

Without thousands of times of training, he would definitely not be able to produce such an earth-shattering sword.

Combat skills need to be refined to improve their level. The higher the level of combat skills, the more terrifying the power they can exert. It relies purely on proficiency, without any tricks. No matter how talented you are, it just means you have to comprehend and improve faster. In the end,

Even the greatest genius cannot develop a combat skill to an advanced level in a short period of time.

Lei Tu's sword draw made the captain realize that this was a matter of life and death.

Eighth-level warriors usually have to go through hundreds of lives and deaths before they can enter.

He immediately drew his sword, and then swept it across with one strike. The heavy broadsword was four feet two inches long and weighed fifty-six kilograms. In addition, the captain had stimulated all the fighting spirit in his body to the limit. This slash was enough to kill a one-foot-thick steel pillar.

It can also be cut in two.

Lei Tu did not wear heavy armor.

He was wearing civilian cloth clothes.

Of course, even if Lei Tu is wearing heavy armor, this sword will kill him directly. Even if he is wearing top-notch heavy armor, the blunt injury caused by the sword's full fighting spirit is what is usually called an impact.

The damage was enough to cause Lei Tu's internal organs to shatter, causing him to vomit blood and die.

Therefore, the captain has the belief that he will kill. This belief in killing is the fundamental reason why he can step by step become an eighth-level warrior at the age of thirty-three. On the battlefield, only the brave will win, and the foundation of the brave is

Faith, belief in victory.

Lei Tu's sword split the horse into two pieces.

The captain's sword cut the horse into four pieces.

The fighting spirit of the two people used all their strength to create strong energy fluctuations, forcing away all the blood and internal organs of the horse.

Life and death depend on this sword.

The captain's sword that directly swept across without blocking Lei Tu came from his confidence in his own equipment. He firmly believed that his heavy helmet made of fifth-grade stainless steel could withstand Lei Tu's long sword, even though Lei Tu could split him.

Even with his helmet, he couldn't cut his head in two with one sword. But he could cut Lei Tu in half with one sword. But Lei Tu's left hand suddenly pressed on the captain's right hand holding the sword. This grasp was extremely good.

Suddenly, and with great force, the captain felt a sharp pain in his wrist guard made of fine steel!

"How is that possible!"

His face was deformed with shock. Such force flattened his wrist guard and almost broke his wrist bones. How could such terrifying strength appear in a fifth-level musketeer? No one could compare with him.

He is even more aware of the defensive capabilities of his steel chest protector. Even a sixth-level warrior slashing with all his strength with a heavy ax cannot achieve such an effect. The most talented warrior cannot possess such terrifying hard attribute power.

The sword power that seemed to be able to cut through a mountain suddenly disappeared from Lei Tu's right hand. The long sword disappeared like a ghost and disappeared into the scabbard on his waist. His right hand suddenly grabbed the captain's helmet and lifted it, and his body stood upside down.

He stood up, released his left hand, pulled out the short knife from the dagger sheath on his left leg, and stabbed the captain in the forehead until the handle was gone.

In just one moment, Lei Tu showed off his ghost-like power control and manipulation skills. Not only did he skillfully avoid the captain's divine attack that day, but he also used the opportunity to directly kill the captain.

The horse's corpse scattered, and the captain's body fell to the ground. Lei Tu stood on the captain, and suddenly let out a long roar, deafening. The mad and violent captain's soul ran wild in his sea of ​​​​consciousness, and the giant door opened again and took it out.

Inhaling it, a terrifying energy flow instantly filled Lei Tu's body. He took out the core of the Vajra Beast and swallowed it in one gulp. The surging energy flow immediately enveloped the core, which contained rich metallic energy.

Breakthrough, breakthrough, breakthrough!

Countless voices sounded in Lei Tu's consciousness, and countless wisps of smoke-like breath were slowly released from all over his body, circling around him, making him look like the god of death from hell.

"What are you still doing? Do you want to kill all the nine tribes?" a voice suddenly rang out, and Qiu, the owner of the tavern, walked out with a heavy shotgun, and shot him in the face, and the violent bullets were shot directly in the

The face of an imperial soldier who had not yet awakened from the fact that the captain was dead was directly blasted to pieces, and his head was directly knocked away from the body fifteen meters away.

"Kill them all!"

After all, they are imperial soldiers, all of whom are level five or above. Strict military discipline makes them realize instantly that this is a war, a matter of life and death. Even if they escape, the fact that their captain was killed will make them

Being sent directly to the cannon fodder camp is no different from death.

At this time, the mercenaries and hunters in the tavern had already walked out.

Jian Lan's shield was already tightly held in her left hand, and the knife was held in her right hand. She walked directly towards the soldiers who were shouting and rushing towards Leitu, with murderous intent boiling over: "If you want to die, just stand and watch! If you don't want to die, stay with me.

Come together." Before she finished speaking, two imperial soldiers had already rushed towards her. She raised her shield with her backhand, blocked the two long knives, and shouted, "Back off." An explosive impact came from the shield, and the two

The furious Imperial soldiers forced them back. She twisted her body and crouched down. She swung her long knife, creating a flash of light like splashing water, and cut off their legs directly from the joints of the Imperial soldiers' leggings.

For such heavily armed soldiers, the effect of long-range strikes was not good. When they soon realized that what they were encountering was directly related to life and death, the mercenaries and hunters all pulled out their axes and swords and rushed forward.

"Let one of them go away today, and tomorrow our whole family will be killed."

"What are you afraid of? I can climb the Agula Mountains alone, and then I will reach the Motie Empire. I won't be my hunter there."

"You annoying heavy-armed soldiers, cut off their hands and feet first and see how they behave!"

"It's a pity that I'm not a warrior, otherwise I would have made a lot of money from this deal."

The mercenaries and hunters who make a living in Muyun Forest, the border of the Lion Empire, are mostly desperadoes. Many people come here to make a living with murder cases. At worst, they will stay away from the empire and work as sailors or mercenaries in other countries. Although the empire is big and powerful,

, but it is also beyond reach and cannot control every dark corner.

Five people were walking on the street to the west. As soon as they turned the corner, they saw Lei Tu, who cut an imperial soldier into two pieces with a sword.

"The boss is killing people again."

"It turns out they are regular troops of the empire. No wonder the boss wants to take action."

"What nonsense are you talking about? Asuo, go up and help. Your sister is under siege."

"There are only four fifth-level warriors, she is so scared!"

While speaking, four people had already begun to charge, rushing towards the battle at extremely fast speeds. There was also a young man shrouded in a robe, waving his staff and starting to recite incantations. A huge fireball appeared on his right hand.

Then it split into twelve fireballs in a weird way. He coughed and groaned softly: "Fire Killing - the technique of splitting fireballs."

Twelve fireballs suddenly soared into the sky, and then appeared directly on the faces of the twelve imperial soldiers as if they were shooting out of the void. Their heads instantly began to burn, causing them to let out horrific screams.

This young man's name is Aze. He is the only magician among the seven-person Tiger Group, and the only magician who has reached level ten combat power. Before level ten, he can at most be called a magic apprentice. After reaching level ten, he is a true magician.

He is a mage. Generally, a formal mage would wear a gray robe, but he was unruly and chose a very eye-catching green robe. But who knew that this green robe came from seven hundred years ago?

Where is the grave of an extremely terrifying and extremely evil curse master?

"Go, my child, the call from the abyss." As soon as Aze completed the first spell, the second spell was also completed at the same time. The secret skill [Rotted Mosquito] turned into twelve huge flies and flew towards those

The soldiers flew away. These flies were extremely fast and pounced directly on the soldiers' faces. They melted at the sight of blood and penetrated into the flesh. Immediately, twelve imperial soldiers screamed, and their faces were directly affected by the terrible magic.

Corroded, the flesh turned into pus, and the head directly turned into a skull. A fifth-level warrior who encounters a tenth-level formal magician with dual cultivation of curses and fire is undoubtedly seeking his own death.

"die!"

Asuo had already arrived at Jian Lan's side. He waved his square shield and slapped the last imperial soldier's head directly into his neck from behind.

Jian Lan straightened up, shook her hand, and wiped away the blood on the long knife: "You are too slow." She frowned and looked sideways. All thirty-three imperial soldiers fell to the ground, and they still had strength.

Those who breathed were directly stabbed to death by these rampaging mercenaries with short knives. The blood dyed the land red. Blood and sand are the most realistic portrayal of Rune Continent.

Asuo hugged Jian Lan into his arms affectionately, "Don't get hurt. Mom will be heartbroken."

Jian Lan closed her eyes and smiled: "Maybe she will be injured? It's just a small group of imperial soldiers."

Aze walked over and stared at Lei Tu who was cleaning up the belongings left by the captain: "Boss, you have improved again. I didn't expect that you have reached level six combat power."

Lei Tu replied in a puzzled manner: "Not as good as you, not as good as you. I know that you are at level 10, and you can bully these bastards of the empire. Instant kill! You are so happy! You don't even give me a chance to do it! Bastards, they can do it."

It’s insulting.”

He stripped the captain clean, and then put the equipment into a magic weapon called a magic bag. This magic bag with a space array on it was extremely expensive, but it allowed people to carry a lot of things.

"Thank you all for your help."

Lei Tu cupped his fists and saluted these barbaric mercenaries, "Brothers, I, Lei Tu, will keep these kindnesses in mind. If you have anything to do in the future, you can come to me at any time. As long as I, Lei Tu, have food to eat, you will not be hungry.

The things that belong to these soldiers belong to you. You can divide them among yourself. Don’t be polite. As the saying goes, share the hardships and share the blessings. Brothers also know that as long as this matter is spread out today, let alone us, even your family members will be protected.

No."

Qiu sighed: "Let's do Lei Tu. It's not like we don't know the laws of the empire. The people in this town are all prodigal sons on the run. No one understands. Since speaking out means death, who will put their own

Life is a joke. Don't worry, no one will say a word."

Everyone laughed.

"That's right, who killed someone today?"

"I've never seen a son of a bitch with an empire."

"It's either a brother or a neighbor. Who would work for that stupid Baroque emperor? Since he came to power, our taxes have increased by 80%. If I see him, I will shoot him to death with one arrow."

While Leitu was chatting and laughing, a gloomy-looking man was staring at him from a distance. He was none other than the owner of the Daping, Caron.

"Boss, you can't move this Lei Tu! It's too strong." As Karon's strategist, Shamir said cautiously.

"Can't you move?" Caron smiled coldly: "There is no one who can't move. It just depends on whether he can afford to pay, that's all. Today's account will be calculated tomorrow, and I will calculate the interest for Lei Tu.

Don't worry, first send me the best spies to follow him, yes, the two ninjas from Fuso. No matter how tyrannical or overbearing Leitu, you and his sister are, they will always be bullied by dogs.

when."


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