Warlord: King of All Clans

Leo's eyesight is not yet at the level where he can see through his opponent's rank and strength at a glance.

But after a fight, he could feel that these adventurers were all low-level transcendents like himself.

In addition to the guidance of Master Bobak, Leo would often ask Knight Solovy for extraordinary knowledge.

Combining the two, I also summed up some of my own insights.

Magic is a kind of existence between spirit and matter. It can strengthen people's spiritual strength and physical fitness.

Because of the existence of magic, the people in this world, even if they have not awakened to the extraordinary, will become stronger than Leo knows under the constant nourishment and strengthening of magic.

After the extraordinary awakening, one can actively absorb magic power through meditation.

The difference between the magic department and the physics department is basically that the former absorbs magic power to strengthen mental strength, while the latter absorbs magic power to strengthen physical strength.

Therefore, most of the low-level extraordinary people in the physical department have basically no difference from ordinary people in appearance, except that they are stronger and more agile, and their physical strength, endurance, and recovery ability have all increased significantly. Each one of them is like a low-profile version of Captain America.

Only when a physics-oriented extraordinary person reaches the intermediate level can he skillfully control magic power, condense magic power to release combat skills, and use magic power to protect the body.

When one reaches the intermediate to advanced level, that is, the sixth level of transcendence, one can even awaken bloodline talent and possess extraordinary abilities.

As for high-level extraordinary beings, both mental and physical strength have reached the peak.

They began to move from the "transcendent" stage to the "saintly" stage.

Once promoted to the Saint level, the physical body may be destroyed or age, but the spiritual power is immortal.

Therefore, low-level extraordinary people are not as powerful as people imagine.

They may be able to rely on their strong physical fitness and combat skills, wear one or two hundred pounds of heavy armor, and easily fight against five or six heavily armored elites.

They can catch up with war horses and wrestle with bulls. They are all powerful generals of the Three Kingdoms.

But if you are not careful, you may be shot to death by a rain of arrows or stabbed to death by swords.

When low-level transcendents fight, it’s not about who has the toughest neck, but about who has better fighting skills.

Leo inherited the sword skills from the Beastman Swordmaster, and further refined them under the guidance of Knight Solovy. Generally, low-level extraordinary people of the same rank are no match for him.

The big man, who had one arm chopped off by him in three rounds, retreated howling, and was immediately replaced by his three companions.

The three low-level transcendents had stern expressions on their faces, and aimed their weapons at Leo. There was also a crossbowman next to them, who also aimed at Leo's vital points.

Leo had to protect the little mouse with one hand and hold the sword with the other, so he couldn't hold the shield.

In a hurry, he could only disarm one enemy with a sword, then twisted his body and used the round shield on his back to block the heavy attacks from the other two enemies and the flying crossbow arrows.

The heavy weapon hit the wooden shield on his back, making a dull sound, and leather and wood chips flew everywhere. Leo also took the opportunity to escape from the encirclement while holding the little mouse.

Even with the blocking of the wooden shield and the protection of the bearskin shoulder pads, Leo couldn't help but feel his blood boiling and his breath burning after taking two heavy blows.

He pushed the little mouse behind a tree, turned the sword around, held it with both hands, and stabbed it from under his ribs.

An adventurer rushed over and swung his heavy sword horizontally, but it missed Leo's scalp and cut deeply into the big tree next to Leo.

He stretched out a hand to grab Leo's shield, breaking Leo's balance and exposing his vital points, giving his companions the opportunity to deliver a fatal blow.

But the snake-like sword came out from Leo's ribs and stabbed into his belly covered with chain mail.

The double-layer heavy chain mail can only be regarded as light armor on the extraordinary people.

It can defend against ordinary people's sword attacks and stray arrows, but it cannot withstand Leo's two-handed stabs.

The two-inch wide broad-bladed and thick-backed long sword almost pierced through the opponent's lower abdomen.

Leo twisted his hands and immediately crushed the opponent's spine, then pulled out and blocked the slash of another enemy.

After taking care of one more person, the other party was also frightened. For a moment, the remaining three low-level transcendents were in a standoff with Leo.

Cold weapon combat is never too fancy, and blood can be drawn in just one round.

If a battle lasts for 300 rounds without a clear winner, one side must be playing tricks on the opponent.

The two sides confronted each other, adjusting their breathing and positions while waiting for the other side to reveal a flaw.

In the clearing in the woods, the only sounds were everyone's heavy breathing and the low groans of pain from the man with the broken arm.

At this moment, there were noises everywhere in the woods, and another seven or eight people came out and stood beside the two adventurers. Judging from their skills, they were not ordinary people.

"Here I come!" Following a childish voice, a giant earth bear rushed towards the crowd like a runaway pickup truck.

Several adventurers who didn't have time to dodge were knocked away or trampled, and even the large trees on both sides were shaking under the horrific impact.

Freya rushed out from the left side of the crowd, and then rushed out of the dense forest from the right side and disappeared.

At the same time, Leo and the little mouse under the big tree also disappeared, leaving a group of adventurers looking at each other in bewilderment.

When Freya rushed over, Leo picked up the little mouse and grabbed Freya's neck with quick eyes and hands.

The two of them took advantage of the giant beast and successfully escaped from the encirclement.

The little mouse hugged Leo tightly, looked up and saw a few drops of blood dripping from Leo's nostrils and falling on his face.

Just now, a heavy sword and a battle axe, both weighing more than ten pounds, hit Leo's back hard.

Although he was protected by a double round shield, thick bearskin shoulder pads, and legion chain mail, the blunt force damage caused his blood to boil and he suffered some internal injuries.

She hugged Leo tightly and said again: "Leo, hand me over."

Leo was too distracted to answer.

They had originally planned that with Hewan's current strength, even if they fought the Black Armor Army head-on, their victory would be a miserable one, not to mention the extraordinary adventurers who were eyeing them covetously.

When the news spreads, perhaps more people will flock to the river bend.

So just hide. If you really can't hide, you can just hand the little mouse over.

As long as the conditions are right, if everyone works together to send the little mouse back to the capital, the benefits they will gain will be considerable.

But now it seems that this group of people are not here to look for the princess at all, they are here purely to kill people.

In the fight with these extraordinary adventurers, Leo could only feel the strong murderous intent and even the courage to exchange his life for theirs.

The other party left no room for maneuver and didn't care about the life or death of the little mouse.

These are not a group of adventurers who put profit above all else; they are a group of assassins who have been ordered to do so.

In this case, there is no need to think about making money through harmony or talk about handing over the little mouse.

Even entering the atrium is not safe. More and more enemies appear, and they will not disperse immediately just because ten griffin knights arrive, unless they hide in the atrium and never come out for the rest of their lives.

Everything was heading towards the worst possible outcome. Leo was thinking of a solution in his mind and had no time to comfort the little mouse.

Freya was running happily just a few hundred meters away from the encirclement when suddenly a huge sword light came towards her!