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Chapter two hundred and forty seventh cleaning the battlefield

Chapter 247 Cleaning the battlefield

Meng Han firmly believes that even if the fighting spirit is practiced to the extreme, the body can resist the powerful crossbow, but there must be weak points in the body. As we have learned in the previous life, even the golden bell and the iron cloth shirt have a door. Perfect martial arts cannot

For the same reason, perfect fighting spirit certainly does not exist.

There are several fragile places on the surface of the human body. Even a sword master cannot become invulnerable through training. The eyes, mouth, lower body, and anus, these places are definitely protected by everyone, no matter what level of master.

The leader of the slave raiders focused all his attention on the invisible sword energy emitted by Joey, Julie and everyone together. The sword energy is beside the point. This is definitely something that only sword masters can do. Could it be that these people in front of them have already

Reached the level of a sword master?

He had never known that there was such a thing as frenzied fighting spirit that could be practiced together. Naturally, the leader of the slave raiders didn't know that this was the result of everyone's combined efforts. However, as a sword master, he could naturally see the power of this move. If he didn't

If he ignores it, he may be seriously injured.

Brush, the leader struck down with his sword, and the same invisible sword energy came out from the sword light, and hit the one sent by Joey and the others. Boom, the two sword energy collided, making a loud sound, and bursting out a burst of energy.

The waves immediately disappeared without a trace.

After issuing a sword, the leader of the slave raiders certainly noticed the ground thorns appearing under his feet. He was about to chop down the ground thorns with his sword and shatter the ground thorns, but suddenly his whole body sank, as if he was suddenly carrying hundreds of kilograms of weight, and in his hands

The sword was almost unable to be swung.

At the critical moment, the leader of the slave raiders kicked the ground with his right foot, quickly raised his leg, and hit it hard. His knee hit the tip of the ground thorn from the side. The ground thorn was immediately broken into two pieces by his impact.

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This ground thorn is not difficult to deal with. The leader of the sword master is trying his best to deal with the sudden gravity spell. As an experienced sword master, he certainly understands the feeling of the sudden increase in weight just now. For Meng Han on the opposite side to be able to send out such a rapid

I also admire the gravity technique quite a lot. This casting speed is almost comparable to that of the magician in his team.

After breaking the ground thorn, the sword master leader landed on the ground with his feet, fighting energy spread throughout his body, and the influence of the gravity technique seemed to be a little lighter. Just when he breathed a sigh of relief, unexpectedly, the ground thorn under his feet had been broken into two pieces.

The section near the root suddenly grew, and the target was his original lower body.

Under the influence of gravity, especially when the Sword Master leader thought that the threat on the ground had been eliminated and was planning to deal with the opposing crossbow with all his strength, this sudden change definitely caught the Sword Master leader by surprise.

Bang, with such a loud sound, the ground thorn without the top of the spike hit the sword master leader's lower body hard. The slave raider leader's flexible movements suddenly stopped, his eyes widened, and he inhaled through his nostrils, but

Every sound was released. The two thighs were suddenly clamped in the middle, turning into an A-shaped leg. The whole person seemed to be under a body-fixing spell, staying in place and making no other movements.

Almost as soon as the sound came out, the surrounding guardsmen who were watching the slaver leader being attacked seemed to unconsciously tighten their legs and their mouths changed into an o-shaped shape.

Swish, swish, swish, four crossbow arrows shot through the leader's limbs without missing a beat. The leader, whose lower body was severely injured, almost lost all the ability to defend, and no longer had the fear of being invulnerable. Then, he pounced, and a

A ground thorn appeared from the ground and pierced the leader's thigh, pinning the slaver leader to the ground.

"Catch him, I have something to ask him." Meng Han saw that the other party had lost the ability to resist and even threw the weapon in his hand aside, and then ordered loudly.

The four bodyguards rushed forward quickly, trying to grab the slaver leader's limbs and control him. However, as soon as the four approached, their figures also blocked the direction of the other team members' crossbow attacks.

The sword master, who seemed unable to move, swung his hand, but pulled out a thin sword from nowhere. With a few hisses, he struck the chests of the four bodyguards.

With a few whirring sounds, the bodies of the four bodyguards flew up involuntarily and fell heavily to the surroundings. Accompanied by a wild laugh from the leader of the slave raiders, it seemed that such trauma to his limbs did not have much impact on him.

The impact. Immediately after a few dings, he had already swung his sword to block several crossbow arrows fired at him. At the same time, two fish that slipped through the net were directly nailed to his chest, but they still fell down as before.

The leader was about to swing his sword to cut off the thorn that penetrated his thigh, but the thorn suddenly became thicker and swollen. Although after his fighting spirit started to circulate, his whole body seemed to have regained the invulnerable strength, but from the inside,

The swelling pain outside his body was unstoppable. The severe pain caused the fighting spirit he finally raised to disappear without a trace again. With a few flutters, his chest was directly shot through by a crossbow arrow.

A large amount of blood flowed out from the hole in the leader's body. An ordinary person would probably be unable to support himself after suffering such a serious injury, but the leader of the slave raiders was still able to maintain his standing posture. Of course, Meng Han's ground thorns were used as support.

, but the leader’s strength is also evident.

"I didn't expect that I have been running around in the Elf Forest for ten years and have been hunted down by the elves countless times without incident, but today I fell into the hands of you rookies." The face of the leader of the slave raiders, who also had blood flowing from his mouth, showed a look of reluctance:

"You still want to capture me alive? Dream on!" However, before he finished speaking, he looked at the four personal guards who had just been chopped away by him, rubbing their chests and slowly sitting up, and couldn't help but exclaimed:

"Impossible! Impossible! How can they be okay?"

"Tell me your identity and where you got the news, and I can consider letting your family go." Meng Han had no intention of letting the other person go, and asked coldly.

"If you want to know my identity, just dream!" The leader sneered in the same way, seeming to be dismissive of Meng Han's proposal: "Are you afraid of death if you work in our line of work? How can you find me if you don't know my identity?

family?"

"Take your head to the underground guild. I believe there will always be someone who will tell me your identity for a fourth-level scroll base." Meng Han slowly but firmly threatened. Although the underground guild promised not to leak some illegal business

However, Meng Han could not resist using this method.

"You want my head?" The leader was startled. He seemed to have thought of the possibility that Meng Han said. His face changed drastically, and then he said with a hint of sternness: "Dream!"

"Sir, be careful!" Joey and Julie seemed to have had a premonition that something was wrong. They quickly stood in front of Meng Han and shouted loudly. At the same time, Meng Han immediately felt that two magic shields appeared in front of him.

Boom, the leader of the slave raiders was like a huge bomb. It exploded, and the sky was filled with flesh and blood, covering an area of ​​tens of meters. After hearing what Joey and Julie said, all the guards were ready.

Defense preparations. As for Demi, Diana and Mr. Kevin, they were all pulled behind in time by several personal guards.

There was a loud crackling sound, and everyone seemed to be stained with the blood of the slave raider. Only Meng Han was blocked by Joey and Julie, and had two magic shields in front of him. Even Demi was spared.

The bodies of Diana and Mr. Kevin were also splattered with blood. The flesh and blood was actually quite powerful, hitting everyone and making a very loud sound. And something appeared on the tree trunk at the edge of the forest not far from where they stood.

There was a small hole, which was caused by the direct impact of the broken flesh and blood.

"The fighting spirit self-destructs!" Joey looked at everything in front of him and couldn't help but say these words, and then he was very impressed: "The sword master is really powerful, self-destruction is so powerful." If it weren't for everyone.

They were all wearing body armor, and this guy's self-destruction alone would probably cause a lot of casualties.

Meng Han's face turned pale for a moment. After all the hard work, he still couldn't capture this guy who knew many things alive. He had never known how powerful the Sword Master was before, but now he finally understood what kind of realm the Sword Master was.

What worries Meng Han even more is that his folding metal crossbow has no effect on the sword master. As long as the fighting spirit is raised, the sword master can be invulnerable. The only consolation is that the body armor is very effective, not only effectively preventing the sword master

The magician's wind blade also saved the lives of the four subsequent guards.

Not long ago, Meng Han naively thought that his personal guards could almost sweep the world. Unexpectedly, almost on his first mission, he would be faced with such a dangerous situation. If not for everyone's tacit cooperation, and the metal crossbow is not like that

It was useless, at least it restrained most of the energy of the sword master leader, so that the slave raiders could be wiped out without any danger. Despite this, Meng Han still felt a little disappointed.

"Joy, are our crossbows useless?" Meng Han looked at everyone quickly cleaning the battlefield and recovering the fired crossbows, and asked Joey, who was on guard not far away, with some desolation.

"Sir, if it weren't for our crossbows, we would be dead today." Joey and Julie didn't think so at all. Meng Han simply saw that the crossbows had no effect on the sword master, but what the two sisters saw was

It was a magic scroll plus a crossbow arrow, and it almost knocked down a magister and all the powerful forces below the sword master in one encounter. Joey quickly understood what Meng Han said, turned around to face Meng Han, and said with certainty: "Sir

, this is the most powerful crossbow I have ever seen, and besides, sir, sword masters are not found everywhere."

This answer made Meng Han feel much better, and at the same time, the knot seemed to be untied in his heart. Yes, it was just difficult to deal with above the sword master, but it was not completely useless. Why should he be so pessimistic?

"Sir, come and see!" Just when Meng Han was feeling relieved, he suddenly heard a guard scream: "This magician is actually an elf!"


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