Chapter 375 Red Armored Warlord

Style: Fantasy Author: Birling BirdWords: 3732Update Time: 24/01/18 18:57:56
Buzz!

In the boundless sky, the vast fighting spirit flows like a tide, and the pressure becomes stronger and stronger.

At this moment, Xiao En was focused on nothing else. All he could see was the war marks above the void. He could refine the fighting spirit, which could only mean that he could become a qualified or even excellent warrior. He must refine the war marks before he could become a general.

Sean has no potential to be a warrior because he has the ambition of an emperor!

He is a natural leader, so condensing the record pattern has become Sean's natural choice.

It must be done too!

The scenes of previous battles flowed in his mind, constantly impacting his heart. There seemed to be some strange changes in his will, becoming stronger and more solid, and seemed to be undergoing some kind of transformation.

Buzz!

At a certain moment, Sean's soul suddenly shook, and lines of light formed in his soul sea, then jumped out of the body, and continued to grow.

The entire sky gradually turned red, reflecting the new lines in the sky.

Those new lines are the war lines condensed by Sean's fighting spirit, and they are growing vigorously like seedlings.

A loud roar echoed in the sky!

The whole world seemed to be in riot at this moment, and countless war marks were strangled towards these new war marks.

boom!

The surging war patterns rushed into these new war patterns like a flood, like life and death enemies in two worlds, two forces of different nature but extremely similar colliding.

The terrifying impact shook the cave.

Obviously, the eternal war patterns in this world will never allow the existence of new war patterns.

Looking at the unprecedented fluctuations in the cave, the seven demon kings all had worried looks on their faces.

Such signs had never appeared in their knowledge. They really wanted to rush into the cave immediately to see what happened.

However, how can others be allowed to enter the inheritance space.

In the inheritance space, Sean almost exhausted all his methods. However, in this vast sea of ​​battle patterns, his power was too weak. He was defeated almost instantly, and his eyes gradually began to lose focus.

Those new battle patterns gradually became illusory and were about to be annihilated.

"well!"

Deep in the void, an unknown sigh sounded quietly, as if there was a kind of sadness and sadness overflowing.

"You want to destroy me, dream!"

Looking at his increasingly illusory war marks, Sean raised his head to the sky, and his low voice was like the roar of thunder. The unyieldingness in the roar directly caused the heaven and earth to change color.

Buzz!

As Sean's voice sounded, his bones suddenly erupted with purple-gold brilliance. The purple-gold brilliance poured into the illusory war patterns, as if it was an innate pride, clanking!

"Purple and gold war patterns, purple and gold war patterns engraved in the bones!"

Deep in the void, that sighing sound had become extremely shocking.

No one knows what the purple and gold war pattern represents, especially the eternal war pattern that is engraved in the bones and will become immortal.

Or, it is just born now and is still quite weak, but in the future, it will bloom with indelible and eternal brilliance.

Throughout the ages, no one has been able to do this. Unexpectedly, it would appear today in a boy who was only seventeen years old.

The purple-gold brilliance skyrocketed and rose toward the sky, forming a purple-gold barrier against those ancient battle patterns that filled the sky. The illusory war patterns quickly became condensed, and the purple-gold brilliance became more and more dazzling.

At the end, the purple and gold battle patterns were like iron bones in the storm, indelible!

"Ho ho ho!"

There seemed to be countless war-hungry roars resounding in Sean's heart, like thunder, majestic.

At this moment, Sean's mind, with the roar of fighting spirit, actually merged into the ancient battlefield. The smoke was everywhere, but he was like an emperor conquering all directions, like a god king commanding an army, patrolling the world!

Even if we are the enemy of heaven, why should we fear a battle? !

Sean is full of arrogance and overwhelming the world!

Purple-gold light gathered around his body, and the last traces lingered on his bones, like inscriptions he was born with.

"My brother!"

Xiao Xiu obviously had a blood connection with this purple-gold brilliance, and even his innocent eyes showed a trace of confusion.

Sean relied on the purple-gold radiance generated by the ferocity of the most ferocious beast in the world and his unyielding will to condense the immortal war pattern engraved in his bones.

No more, no less, exactly three thousand ways!

And Xiaoxiu's hard work was not in vain. He unexpectedly condensed 1,500 slightly lighter purple and gold war patterns.

"What a funny little guy, I hope you can do it!"

Deep in the void, that voice had turned into a murmur of appreciation and expectation.

Three thousand purple gold war patterns, the lingering fighting spirit has become like steel, as if it has turned into a terrifying war beast in mid-air, and the roaring sea of ​​surging war patterns continues.

Sean's battle pattern condensation has reached its end, but his eyes are still as hot as fire, and his thoughts are still unfinished.

"Boy, please come back!"

Suddenly, a voice of indifference came from the depths of the void. Sean followed his gaze and saw someone suddenly appeared. He was extremely majestic, like a peerless god of war. There were bright war patterns around his body, looking down from mid-air.

His majesty seemed irresistible.

Sean said, "What if I don't come back?"

Now, he just condensed the battle pattern, but did not obtain the combat skills. How could he be willing to go back just like that!

"To pass my level, you need to break my three lines!"

The red-armored general looked down indifferently, his voice was hollow, without any emotion.

Sean frowned slightly and said, "If it can't be broken, will you die?"

"Death is not a big deal, are you afraid of death?"

The voice of the red-armored general came out loudly, with contempt and disdain.

Taking charge of a battle formation requires fearlessness, not cowardice.

If Sean was really like this, he wouldn't even give the latter a chance to break through.

Sean had no reason to be a red-armored warrior. He just patted Xiao Xiu on the shoulder and said: "Little Slippery, don't be afraid now."

"Why should I be afraid? You are responsible for beating, I am only responsible for scaring."

Xiaoxiu blinked Jingyuan's eyes, looking confused.

It confused Sean. Haven't they always coexisted like this?

"You can make me mad!"

Sean raised his hand to strike, feeling speechless in his heart.

"Impossible, if you die, where will I live?" Xiao Xiu shook his head and said very seriously.

"I……"

Sean slapped his forehead and almost fainted.

"However, if you can't pass my three levels, once your fighting spirit is destroyed, you will have no fighting spirit for the rest of your life!"

The red-armored warrior kindly reminded: "My war pattern will be ten times that of yours, plus the little guy next to you will double it again, which is twenty times."

"So, if you quit now, you still have a chance!"

In this sea of ​​fighting will, there is no need to unite troops, the battle pattern is the fighting power.

"impossible!"

Sean roared wildly, he is a person who has the fighting spirit engraved in his bones, even if his body is broken into pieces, his fighting spirit will last forever.

Not to mention the red-clothed general, even a real god could not destroy his fighting spirit.

"you sure!"

The red-clothed warrior also had a high fighting spirit and laughed loudly, with a thunderous sound that was terrifying.

"Then come on!"

Three thousand battle patterns swirled up on Sean's body and began to shine, resonating in the ocean of fighting spirit.

Boom boom!

Three thousand battle patterns soared into the sky, and the majestic and powerful fighting spirit erupted from the body like a volcano at this moment. The fighting spirit shook the void and made a thunderous sound, shaking the world.

Sean pushed his war marks to the extreme and asked, "What if I add more war marks?"

"Where do you get your confidence in the future?"

The red-clothed warrior was surprised. Sean and Xiao Xiu, a loser, were responsible for the battles of both of them. He thought this kind of confidence was a bit too much.

Sean shrugged and chuckled: "Since it's a rule, you have to make it clear to me."

"Okay, listen." The red-clothed general said bluntly: "No matter how you add it, it will only be based on the base number of your battle pattern."

When Sean heard this, he also secretly breathed a sigh of relief. It would be difficult for a warrior with this kind of rules to defeat him even with the same strength. What's more, the number of war marks twenty times his own would be huge if placed on anyone's body. Insurmountable despair.

However, it does not necessarily mean that there is no way to narrow this gap.

Sean always gets stronger in battles!

"I originally thought it would be fun to play with you, but it's a pity that you are a dragster. Let's end it as soon as possible!" The red-clothed general smiled sarcastically, and then he raised his gun and made a move.

Swish, brush, brush!

As the blood gun in the red-clothed general's hand was swung down, in an instant, 60,000 red war patterns swept in like a storm, and finally surrounded the red-clothed general's body. Looking from a distance, it looked like a bloody torrent. surging.

"Iron-Blooded War Pattern!"

The red-clothed general had no intention of being polite to Sean. He sneered at the latter, waved his spear, and a sharp shout suddenly resounded through the sky.

Boom!

Once the 60,000 war marks on the red-clothed general's body were activated, he let out a war-hungry roar as if he had been given life. The sky above seemed to be triggered and became dark.

At this moment, the red-clothed warrior was as majestic and terrifying as a demon god.

A terrifying coercion that even Sean's color changed slightly was being exuded. That kind of coercion seemed to make the space solidify at this moment.

"This kind of fighting power!"

Sean's face was solemn, and his brows couldn't help but frown, but he didn't think that he had the strength to resist a regular warrior with soldiers twenty times his own.

"No matter what, you have to try it!"

Sean licked his lips, and his black eyes reflected the 60,000 war patterns flashing on the red-clothed general's body, and then he also activated his own 3,000 war patterns.

However, Sean's war pattern is black, and the purple and gold war pattern consumes too much. If he is not sure of killing with one hit, Sean does not dare to activate the purple and gold war pattern.

Calm and calm, Sean will never allow himself to fail or give up when faced with opportunities.

At this time, the red-clothed war general stepped out and stood in the void. Sixty thousand battle patterns spread out from his body. In an instant, the iron-blooded energy enveloped the world, just like the spread of war.

Wow!

As the red-clothed warrior swung down his war gun, 60,000 war marks were seen rushing out from his body, turning into an overwhelming blood-red rainstorm and pouring towards Sean, directly causing violent vibrations in the void.

"Lingyun War Pattern!"

Sean's sharp eyes looked at the overwhelming blood rain offensive. With a wave of the big halberd, he saw three thousand war patterns lingering on the demon halberd. The dark light shone and an invisible power of will filled the air. open.

Twenty times his own strength, and it was just the beginning, Sean had to find a way to narrow the gap in this area.

Only will, Sean's will, will not yield in the face of any force. Even if it is shattered to pieces, his will will still stand proudly and unyieldingly.

Under the blessing of Sean's strong will, Lingyun's battle pattern could vaguely see the intention of competing with the world, and suddenly shot out golden light.

Sean moved, and the space seemed to be vibrating.

With a roar, Sean's halberd struck painfully. In the blood-red river of spears, a shadow of the halberd swallowing up mountains and rivers appeared. The collision rumbled and the void shook.

The battle has just begun.

The sky was completely transformed into a world of fighting spirit. The fighting spirit covered the sky and the sun, and the whole world was branded with the mark of fighting spirit.