Chapter 1263 (1/2)

Lord of War Wooden cow cat 52700K 2022-07-24

Two golden flames were burning in Sean's hands.

The two flames did not fuse together, but felt mutually exclusive, just like the same pole of a magnet.

Among them, the one on the left of the palm is the strong soul from the magician.

The one on the right of the palm is the soul flame of the sword dancer just killed by Sean.

[strong soul: Warrior type (skill type), level 12, level B.]

[Item Description: This is the soul of a legendary warrior who is proficient in fighting skills, but his potential seems to have reached the limit, and there is no room and possibility for further expansion. If it's just for trading, it may be difficult to sell at a good price, but if it's for use, it should still be of some value.]

This strong soul is undoubtedly much worse than that of the magician. It is not recommended to trade even the words on the item description.

But because of the contrast, Sean knows one thing.

Obviously, the so-called B-level evaluation refers to the possibility that the legendary strong man has not stepped into the peak of legend, and is likely to stop at the level of level 13 or 14 - but the limitation of this stop is that Sean is not sure because of the temporary lack of reference. The magician's A-level evaluation means that she will be able to step into the peak of legend, but whether she can break through and become a super strong person is still debatable.

Based on this inference, Sean guessed that there would be at least two strong souls of S-level and C-level evaluation.

The former should be the real talents who are very promising to break through to the super strong level and have special blood in their bodies. On the other hand, Sean can't judge the details. It's probably those who are very reluctant to step into the legendary realm, or even those who can't step into the legendary realm - it's precisely because of this that Sean can't judge the level of grade B evaluation.

As for the deal, Sean didn't think about it at all.

He guessed that this so-called transaction must mean trading with the devil or the devil and the dead. After all, only these guys would want to collect souls. However, according to the laws and standards of the world and his own identity as the son of the world, it is obviously impossible to have such a trading opportunity.

Of course, he doesn't need to deal with these ectopic creatures at all, because Sean doesn't lack anything that the other party can give.

Feeling the faint change in the air, Sean soon put away the two strong souls.

Looking up, I saw Rorty cabas flying rapidly with a dark elf, and then soon fell in front of Sean.

Sean glanced at the gun dancer who was a little embarrassed, and then said, ”prisoner?”

I don't know why, when Sean looked at him, the gun dancer suddenly shivered and felt a sense of fear of being stared at by natural enemies. The birth of this feeling made him feel extremely incredible, because the breath emitted by Sean fully showed that he would never enter the realm of legend for more than a week - of course, he would be even more surprised if he knew that Sean entered the realm of legend a few minutes ago - although he had heard that there were indeed many talents in the world, In the upper holy realm, you can escape from the legendary strong, and once you step into the legendary realm, you can even fight with the old legendary strong.

However, it was only World War I.

But at that moment, when Sean stared at him, he even noticed the great threat of death!

You know, in the battle between the legendary strong and the legendary strong, if one side is determined to escape, unless it has fallen into a trap or ambush, or suffered some fatal damage, the other side can't stop the opponent's escape at all.

Looking forward to Sean, the war gun dancer can clearly feel that once he goes to war with Sean, he will never escape.

Rotica bass didn't know the psychological changes of the war gun dancer, and he didn't feel the smell of natural enemies emanating from Sean - he didn't know that Sean's breath could be targeted, only one person. So after hearing Sean's inquiry, Rorty cabas smiled and nodded: ”it doesn't count. This guy swore with his soul to join the camp of the reform party. He is... His own man.”

Sean nodded slightly without saying anything, but he restrained the momentum.

After completely awakening the ability of hunting spirit's blood, Sean's blood finally officially entered the fifth stage, and thus gave birth to his first real name.

Strictly speaking, this is not a name, but two golden characters.

These two symbols are neither the common characters in the mainland today, nor the characters recorded in ELF language, ORC language and dwarf language, nor any known characters such as ancient characters and divine texts. But these two golden characters, which seemed to be branded in the heart of the Lord, naturally told Sean the meaning they represented and the way they were called in continental when Sean stared.

Erlang.

The ability of this real name is to let Sean have the ability of soul deterrence - different from the general powerful momentum deterrence, this is a direct deterrence against the soul. The effect is a little similar to Long Wei, but he doesn't have the ability of attribute weakening. On the contrary, this deterrent ability cannot be immune to any conventional means: that is, unlike Longwei, it can weaken the influence or even completely immune to the influence through magic. Although it does not have the side effect of attribute weakening, it has a more intuitive effect: weaken the action force and generate soul coercion. Once it is judged not to pass, Even fall into a state of fear and lose action.

This is also why the war gun dancer felt unable to escape after being stared at by Sean.

As long as Sean's reason, no one who fought with him could escape his hunting.

Of course, the strength is completely superior to him, or the exception is the master of soul such as Lich.

After hearing that Rorty cabas said he was his own, Sean did not continue to embarrass the gun dancer, but said, ”our first step plan has been successful. Go back to the vestibule first. I think imoku should have solved his opponent.”