Chapter 371 (2/2)

She could already feel the inner surprise of the three lower golden realm strongmen who followed her.

This time, there were four inferior strongmen in the golden realm, including five of her own. If you count the three tribes that are intercepting Rena's madwoman and Burrell, there are nine inferior strongmen in the golden realm. And none of them is the kind of people who have no experience but empty realm. Each of them has experienced countless bloody tests before they finally have today's achievements.

But among the nine, Burrell's strength is undoubtedly the strongest.

Not only does he have the power of blood, but also his power of blood has appeared. In terms of his combat effectiveness, the wolf is not sure of winning against Burrell.

But now, Burrell is dead.

If Burrell died on the battlefield and the enemy paid a heavy price, the result will certainly be acceptable to the wolf. But she knew that Burrell's death only killed a soldier of the other party, and through the report of his subordinate, the wolf even knew that the other party had a divine officer in his army, which was not good news for her.

More importantly, if the other party vented his anger on Burrell's body after killing Burrell, the wolf can also arouse everyone's common hatred.

But the result is not so.

Instead, Sean gave the enemy the highest respect!

The blood stain on Burrell's body had been thoroughly cleaned, and the place where he lay was even covered with a cloak. Even his hair, Sean also let the northern barbarians clean it. Then he braided it into small braids and put his crossed hands on his abdomen. The high-quality long gun used in his life was also put on him by Sean, and the crossed hands gently pressed the long gun.

If all these rituals are in accordance with the barbarian tradition, then a circle just formed by the thirteen long swords with Burrell as the core is a traditional funeral recognized by all people in the miracle continent.

Thirteen sword funeral.

This is an expression of high respect for the enemy's military strength.

Of course, this kind of funeral actually has a subtext.

That is, Sean killed Burrell only when he had to. If it wasn't for this helpless situation, he didn't mind landing or letting Burrell leave. However, it's a pity that nature makes people, so he can't only kill Burrell, but Burrell's bravery also won his appreciation.

The wolf glanced at the three strong men around him who were also the strength of the golden realm with the remaining light from the corner of his eye, and his eyes were already a little awe inspiring.

Because she saw that at this moment, at the moment of seeing the funeral of the thirteen swords, there was a slight fluctuation in the hearts of the three people. This fluctuation also means that they will not fight with Sean in the next battle, because they do not have much hatred with Sean, and Sean not only shows his strength to kill the next gold strong, but also gives these strong enough respect, so Sean will not stop them if they want to leave.

Before the fight, these people have begun to consider leaving the whole body, so how can they spare no effort in the next battle!?

First, she left nearly 100 wounded soldiers, which not only affected her morale, but also further consumed her material reserves. At the same time, the funeral of the thirteen swords shook the hearts of all the golden strong.

The wolf's teeth itched with hate. Her inner madness and anger almost made her lose her reason, but she still had to press it down.

Just then, two subordinates under her jurisdiction also ran over.

Seeing the two men, the wolf asked, ”how's the situation?”

”Staring at Sean, their eyes are dead.” The first subordinate said, ”now we have completely lost their trace.”

”I know.” The wolf nodded, ”since they can ambush Burrell and their eyes don't report to me, it proves that the other party must have sent him and killed him.” At this point, he looked at the second man and said in a deep voice, ”I hope you can bring me good news.”

Hearing the wolf's voice, the man's head fell down and said weakly, ”I'm sorry... Sir.”

”Go ahead.” The wolf whispered, but no one saw it. His hands were tightly held under his cloak.

”The line of defense of the three tribes was broken through by Rena. And... And Lord winter wolf... Died in battle. ”

”What!?”