Lord of War

   "The reaction is good." Piles chuckled a few times, "But ah, I only used 30% of my strength..."

  Almost as soon as the words fell, Piles got rid of Sean's lock on the slightly side of his figure, and the swords in his hands were crossed towards Sean's head-like a pair of scissors. Whether it was speed or strength, this attack by Piles was full of impeccable shock, and even the air produced a faint vibration under the swing of his double knives.

  Only listen to the tremor of "Qiang".

  The Black King in Sean’s hands was already on the attack trajectory of Piles’s double swords, which happened to block Piles’ attack. Immediately afterwards, I saw the movement of Sean's right wrist, and the Black King followed Sean's right hand slightly to shake off the strength of Piles's double sword, which caused Piles' pupils to shrink suddenly. However, Sean’s counterattack did not stop there. He clenched his left hand and slammed forward, hitting the black king’s horizontal sword, like the last straw that crushed the camel, and completely shook the two swords of Piles. open.

   Afterwards, Sean's right hand moved forward, and the tip of the sword pointed directly at Piles' throat again-only this time, it penetrated into a deeper position, not just breaking through the epidermis.

  This wound has already made Piles feel uncomfortable even swallowing saliva.

"So now, how much strength did you use?" Xiao En raised his brows and sneered, "but no matter how much you use, it is meaningless to me, because I don't even have half of my strength. Play it out."

  Belles stared at Sean, but there was no fear or anger in his eyes, but only a more fierce and fierce fighting spirit.

  For this look, Sean is really familiar with it.

   To be honest, he dislikes such fighting madmen very much, because their obsession with fighting has reached a level of endless madness. In order to fight the strong, they will continue to entangle. They even make some actions that are contrary to common sense and convention, and what is more, they will abandon their souls in order to be able to fight with the stronger ones, and completely become a killing machine.

  Sean can’t determine which one of them belongs to.

  But he knew that he had already demonstrated enough strength in front of Piles. This will only make Piles entangle himself more. So Sean. He has already begun to consider whether to directly kill Piles here, because he really doesn't have much mood to get entangled with such fighting madmen.

  "Interesting!" Piles let out a burst of laughter, not caring that the throat wound was torn because of his wild laughter.

  Shaun's brows frowned even more tightly.

   "I used half of my strength just now, but since you can..."

"I'm not interested in how much strength you have used." Sean's voice became extremely cold, and his murderous aura began to radiate from him, "But if you want to make a move again, then be prepared to die in battle. ...I won't be merciful anymore."

  Beles’ face showed a more fanatical look. His body even began to tremble slightly. This is not a tremor of fear. But because of being stimulated by Sean's murderous aura, the whole person began to become more excited and trembling, and his eyes began to glow with a burst of red light.

  Sean held the black king's right hand to increase the grip of the hilt, his eyes had become abnormally cold, and he was ready to clear the trouble of Piles on the spot.

   "Piles!"

  But at this moment, Iger suddenly roared, and his awe-inspiring aura directly erupted from him, turning into a violent air current. Countless grasses are under the impact of this air current. One after another flying up, floating in the air.

  Piles, with red eyes, glanced back at Iger. His eyes were also cold, and his face looked very angry. Although his sanity still exists at this moment, the violent killing aura in his heart has already begun to rise, and the breath squirting from his nostrils is even a clearly visible high-temperature white gas.

   "Don't forget the rules!" Iger said coldly, not afraid of Piles's situation at this time.

  It seems that Iger’s words are indeed very effective, so that Piles’ eyes quickly gradually recovered from bright red to their original pupil color. However, the look of indifference is completely different from the temperament of the fighting madman just now, the gap between the front and the back is almost like two people-at this time, Piles is more like a humanoid killing machine, completely without emotion. In other words, in his eyes there is probably only killing at this time.

"Unfortunately, it doesn't seem to be the time now." Piles retracted his gaze, then looked at Sean, the corner of his mouth raised slightly, and a smile appeared, but this smile seemed to exude an inexplicable cruelty and tyranny, "But... …I look forward to fighting you!"

   "I don't expect it at all." Xiao En said lightly, "I have never been interested in responding to the challenge of the mortal man."

   "Heh." Piles let out a chuckle, but didn't say anything. Instead, he turned his head to look at the other person, waved his hand, and then left with the other person.

  Sean stared coldly at the back of Piles's departure.

  In Xiao En's eyes, this figure is almost full of flaws and empty doors. It is basically difficult for any assassin to hold back such an enemy. But Sean knew that this was a trap, and Piles was tempting him to take the lead. Although he didn't know exactly how Piles would fight back, he believed that if he shot at this moment, he would definitely not kill Piles, and instead would put himself in a dangerous situation.

  "Why stop me?" After Piles left completely, Xiao En turned his head to look at Iger and asked coldly.

"Because this is a floating island." Iger's voice was equally tough, "I don't know what your rules are for people in the realm. But on the floating island, although he and I are not in agreement with each other, it can even be said that there is a contradiction, but now I He is on the same front line, so I can't let you fight him in front of me anyway."

   "So, if I played against him just now, you would join him against me?" Sean raised his eyebrows.

"Yes." Iger confessed bluntly, "this is the rules of our floating island.... Even if there is any contradiction in private, once on the same front, then it can only be a companion and a comrade-in-arms... If you If you don't want to cause trouble to Levi and Alisa, then you'd better follow some rules."

   "What if... I just killed you all?" Sean stared at Iger. Shen Sheng asked, "In this way, won't there be any witnesses?"

   "Yes, if this is the case, no one can really hold you accountable." Iger's face looked very calm. "But... Piles is here. You can't do it.... That guy is different from ordinary people."

   "Oh?" Sean raised his brows, "What's the difference?"

   "He is a descendant of a mad god."

Xiao En's pupils shrunk slightly, and his face looked a little solemn: "No wonder you give him such a high evaluation. If it's just the kind of strength just now, I don't think he has the strength to fight you.... …However, it is a different matter if the blood of a mad **** flows in the body."

  Iger did not speak any more.

  Sean looked at the direction where Piles was leaving, and fell into a moment of contemplation.

  The floating island is in Sean’s eyes. In the beginning it was just a big map that had never been explored. But with the contact with Iger and Piles. He gradually discovered that the situation on the floating island was more complicated than he thought.

  However, one thing is certain, that is, the floating island is indeed a huge treasure house.

Here, he has seen the legendary assassin in the astral world, and also saw the use of heavy swords that can be attributed to the weapon of the auspicious weapon and the blood of the gods flowing in his body, and he has also seen the unique discipline and military of the floating island. Literacy. No matter which one of these, it is a very unique treasure for the land boundary. It can be said that the entire floating island is a huge treasure.

  Sean sighed lightly: "That assassin just now. What's the matter?"

   "You mean... Locke?" Iger was taken aback for a moment, and then his face looked a little unnatural. "This... it's a long story."

   "I have so much time." Sean did not intend to let this clue go.

"Okay." Looking at Sean's serious eyes, Iger could only sigh helplessly, "Rock... used to be the pride of our Floating Saint Academy. In his time, the so-called top ten in the Academy were simply A joke, even if it is to gather the top ten, it will not be Locke's opponent."

   "Is he that strong?" Sean was a little confused.

  He fought Locke just now. Although the fighting skills really surpass the level of normal people, only Sean can realize his attack intention, but in other aspects, it is obviously not that strong. Whether it is strength, agility or endurance, Sean can hold his head. The only thing that makes Sean feel troublesome is his unique ability to disguise-if it is not for the real eye, Sean can't Caught his trail.

"He...was injured." Iger sighed, his voice was a little helpless and sad, "Locke became famous five hundred years ago.... He entered the realm of legend very early, and has always He has always been far ahead in terms of talents and abilities among his peers. It is not that there are no geniuses at the same age as him, but in front of him, he can't raise his head at all."

  Hearing Iger’s words, Sean also sighed in his heart: This is simply a dead life.

"There are some planes in the Black and White Holy Land, which were accidentally discovered by our students in the Holy Academy during their experience and practice. However, because no one has ever explored these planes, they are full of certain dangers, and even want to establish a stable It’s not an easy task for the space transmission channel." Iger continued to explain, "However, out of the pioneering alien planes that have been completely stabilized today, ten of them can be established because of Locke’s tremendous contributions. Yes.... For this reason, he even had a record of being seriously injured and dying."

   "It was this time that he was injured and his foundation was destroyed, which led to damage to his strength, right?" Sean asked.

   Just now Iger said that Locke broke through the legendary realm a long time ago, but when he played against him just now, Locke had only the lower sanctuary. In this case, it is usually because of serious damage that cannot be recovered, which leads to damage to all aspects of the body's function, which leads to a serious shrinkage of strength. This unexpected situation, even for the players who were in the game at the beginning, is a very serious loss-after all, this is a decline in the major level, not just a decline in the level.

It can be imagined how serious this loss is to NPCs-there was no shortage of high-play or RMB players' humanoid pets in the game that suffered such damage, which caused these humanoid pets to almost become waste. There is no difference. Of course, it is not impossible to recover, but the value of recovery is more expensive than buying a new one. If it is not for reasons such as true love or uniqueness, not many players would choose to bear the loss of recovery.

  So, Sean can understand Locke’s mood at the time.

   "Then what?" Sean asked.

"Then?" Iger smiled bitterly, "Then all the glory was away from Locke overnight.... At that time, Locke recuperated for five years, and when he appeared in front of others again, he was nothing more than It was just a person from the lower Bronze realm. Later, many people who had been ridiculed and humiliated by Locke came to his door and retaliated against him."

   "I thought that this would not happen to your floating islands." Sean sneered, apparently mocking the thing Iger had just blocked Sean from killing Bills.

Iger was also very clear about this, but he did not make any response to this, but continued: "Later, Locke suddenly disappeared in front of everyone.... At the time, everyone thought that Locke could not stand it. This kind of humiliation led to suicide. Many people have regretted this.... But unexpectedly, Locke not only did not die, but also regained the strength of the lower sanctuary. This matter seems a bit tricky."

"You said Locke became famous five hundred years ago?" Sean sighed lightly. Although he expressed sympathy for Locke's experience, he was already certain that this Locke was the breakthrough point of the insurgent incident. It is even more impossible to give up, "So now, how many years have passed?"

"This is also what I am puzzled about." Iger said, "At that time, Locke was injured so badly that it is said that it is impossible to live for more than ten years.... But now, it has been more than a hundred years since Locke disappeared. During the year, no one knew what Locke encountered. I think this incident of the rebels is definitely related to this."

   "So, what shall we do next?" Sean asked.

  "Let’s go back to the base camp first. I believe someone has already arrived from above, and I am also a little worried about Levi and Alyssa." (To be continued~^~)