Chapter 613 (2/2)

After seeing Sean's move, the people of the broken wind tribe knew that if they wanted to compete with Sean, they needed to separate at least one more gold strongman, but in this way, they could not kill the defender of the Xuefeng tribe in a short time. At this moment, they have no hope for the four outposts left outside, especially when they see that the Druid masters at the core of their team have been beaten like this. How can others survive?

However, among the three missing sword dancers, one is holding the sacred object of their broken wind tribe, so they are worried about whether the sacred object has fallen into the hands of the person in front of them. But the long sword in his hand is not a sacred thing in the tribe, which makes them a little happy. The only thing they fear is that they will choose to hide it with human cunning, and take it back after the battle is over.

But anyway, their mission this time is really to kill the princess of Xuefeng tribe: salooqi Xuefeng. Therefore, they must kill the princess anyway. As for other things, they can deal with them slowly in the future. After all, there are more than Xuefeng tribe with human allies. This time, they can easily find that the people of Xuefeng tribe have the assistance of their human allies. Of course, after that, they also need to pay a high price in return.

Just compared with the income, this loss is nothing.

The defender of the Xuefeng tribe saw several weaker sword dancers of the broken wind tribe around to deal with the princess of their tribe. The defender immediately moved, but at this time, two strong men of the broken wind tribe rushed up and completely stopped them. No matter how strong the strong man of the Xuefeng tribe rushed left and right, But it has always been unable to break the joint efforts of the two strong men.

The other three sword dancers of the broken wind tribe rushed to the princess of the snow wind tribe without hesitation.

Although there was a strong man beside the princess, his injury was too serious. Although he tried hard to get up, he could only deal with one person in the end. If he was lucky, he might be able to stop two people. However, the strong man knew that just as the elves of these broken wind tribes knew their Xuefeng tribe very well, their Xuefeng tribe also knew their enemies very well. Therefore, when he stopped an enemy, the famous sword dancer would entangle him. Therefore, it was only a kind of extravagant hope that he wanted to intercept them.

But even so, he wants to fight!

The strong man stood up reluctantly, then glanced at Sean and sighed helplessly.

Of course, he could see that Sean had entered a mysterious state at this time. This state could almost be said to be met but not sought. Even if he met it only once in his life. The young man has nothing to do with them. It is a very rare character for the other party to rescue. How can he ask for more, or even selfishly destroy the other party's perception?

But just then!

A sound like thunder suddenly exploded!

Sean's eyes, which could not see the focal length, suddenly recovered the focal length, and a cold flash flashed in his eyes.

The countless sword shadows that had originally emerged in the air disappeared in an instant, and the whole world seemed to have only the sword stabbed out of Sean's hand. But this strange and frightening scene was not discovered by others. Therefore, at the moment, the battle has entered the final white heat. No one has time to pay attention to Sean or the sword dancer who is destined to be a victim. Their only goal is the Lord of the Xuefeng tribe.

Therefore, only the sword dancer who is about to die under Sean's sword can feel the horror of Sean's sword.

Sword block.

The sword is broken.

Sword stab.

Then Sean didn't look at his achievements any more. He turned around and waved another sword.

In the air, there was a thunderous explosion again.

Accompanied by sparks like a Star Pendant.

Sean's mouth was slightly raised. He finally saw the sword dancer who had fought with him again.

But this time, the other party no longer deliberately concealed himself. He was already dressed as the commander of the sword dancer of the broken wind tribe, and his left and right hands held a sword. However, it is not the long sword, which is commonly used by sword dancers, but two short swords with slightly simple shapes. This time, Sean felt a different breath from the two swords.

Sean knows that these two swords are a pair, and they are definitely legendary equipment!

The reason why he didn't feel the difference between the two swords in the previous confrontation was purely because the opponent only used a short sword at that time. Obviously, the other party intended to hide or disguise his identity. After the retreat, Sean also understood why the other party didn't come to give an alarm for so long. Obviously, he went to get the hidden pair of short swords. Only when the two short swords were in hand at the same time, the highland elf could give full play to his real strength.

Of course, what's more, the other party obviously cares about the half dead Druid master on the ground.

Seeing the provocative color on Sean's face, the elf sword dancer's face was very calm and did not show any anger. After he stopped Sean's attack with his double swords, he retreated slightly, hooked up the Druid master's body with his feet and picked it aside. The Druid master flew to the three sword dancers. This time, the people of the broken wind tribe naturally knew that this man was the Druid master of their tribe. Of course, they didn't dare to wield their swords and chop, but just caught people in a hurry.

”Go!”

The elf sword dancer let out a loud cry.

Sean was slightly stunned. He didn't think that the spirit sword dancer of the broken wind tribe, who he thought was a man, was actually a woman!?

Just looking at the strength of this sword dancer, it is obvious that he is not under the Druid master, and his... Or her strength is not much weaker than the ordinary elf sword dancer. For the highland elves, who believe in the hunting goddess, the biggest difference between them and the Forest Elves is that the sword dancers of the highland elves are usually men. After all, the female elves are weaker than the male elves in the sense of battle smell.

Therefore, a sword dancer leader who can become the second-class seat tribe of highland elves should not be a woman anyway.

Several sword dancers didn't know why their commander shouted such words, so they hesitated for a moment. At this time, the Druid master finally recovered a little. He just glanced at the situation in the field and fully understood the current situation, so he said with all his strength: ”come on... Go...”

This time, the three sword dancers finally no longer had any hesitation, picked up the Druid master, turned and ran away.

This scene made everyone around look at a loss.

In particular, the two strong men of the broken wind tribe don't know why this happened. However, when they see the cold eyes of the leader of the sword dancer, they also know that the situation may have completely become a situation beyond their control. Otherwise, even the leader won't appear with double swords. So, without any hesitation, the two immediately turned and ran.

Sean glanced at the elves of the escaping broken wind tribe, but he didn't kill them.

In fact, he certainly has his own considerations.

It will be more advantageous for him if the two tribes continue to fight. If the two tribes are dominant, he will lose a lot of things he can use. Even if only one of the two tribes can live in the end, he must get enough benefits from one of them, so killing all the people of the broken wind tribe here is not in his plan.

The leader of the sword dancer of the broken wind tribe saw that Sean didn't mean to pursue, and of course she wouldn't stay to fight to death. She looked at Sean deeply, said a word with her lips slightly open, jumped and then disappeared in the sight of everyone.