I rely on myself

Chapter 402 Killing

"...It's of no use to me." Lin Yuan said this with a bored look on his face.

Hearing this, Leif was shocked and looked at Lin Yuan in disbelief, but no matter how he looked, he could only see Lin Yuan's bored expression.

Looking at this scene, how could Leif not understand that his skill "Bewitching Language" had no effect on Lin Yuan at all.

"...How, how, how is this possible? You are obviously only level 2, it is impossible for you to be unaffected by the "Bewitching Language"."

Although facts speak louder than words, Leif still found it hard to believe and even asked directly.

In response, Lin Yuan directly replied: "Bewitching Language? It's a very appropriate name. However, as I said before, this ability is useless to me. The reason is probably because I am stronger than you in terms of spirit."

As he spoke, Lin Yuan gestured with his fingers, indicating that his spirit was a little stronger than the other party's, so he could ignore this ability, but combined with his joking tone and eyes, it gave people a feeling of irony.

Anyway, after hearing this, Leif's inner anger was suddenly ignited again, and all the recruitment and other ideas were thrown out of his mind at this moment.

"Asshole! How dare you say that? Don't you know what situation you are in now? Everyone, attack! No need to hold back, just spare his life!"

"Yes!"xN
In a rage, Leif no longer cared about any thoughts of recruiting people, and directly ordered his men around him to attack without hesitation.

Seeing this scene, Lin Yuan's smile became even happier, and he said, "Isn't this the way it should be? I didn't come here to talk to you guys. Isn't it better to just start fighting?"

As he said this, Lin Yuan grasped the weapon on his back and swung it fiercely at the enemies who were rushing towards him.

It was just an ordinary sword-swinging action, but the power it brought was not ordinary at all.

Lin Yuan simply held the tightly wrapped weapon on his back and swung it lightly. The sword energy as if it were real came out of thin air and directly knocked all the approaching enemies back.

"What?"xN
Seeing this scene, the enemies who were originally planning to continue rushing forward subconsciously stopped.

The weapon in Lin Yuan's hand hung down naturally. As he swung the weapon, the gray cloth that was originally tightly wrapped on the weapon had been completely torn apart by the sword energy he swung out, revealing its true appearance.

It was a big sword that was one and a half meters long. It was black, white and yellow in color. The black and white colors were mainly distributed on the hilt, guard, sword spine and other places. The blade revealed a glow like dusk, which revealed a deeply ominous feeling.

The name of the sword is 'Dusk'.

"What is that? A magic item?"

When Leif saw this obviously extraordinary sword, he couldn't help but start to speculate in his mind.

Since he had the idea of ​​dealing with Lin Yuan, he naturally would not ignore Lin Yuan's identity as a magic prop maker, so Leif was mentally prepared for the fact that Lin Yuan would suddenly take out some strange equipment.

The moment he saw Lin Yuan's peculiar sword, while being surprised by its extraordinaryness, he also secretly speculated about the effect of this weapon.

Is it a benefit to oneself, or some special effect, or a direct large-scale, high-burst magic attack... and so on, these are all what Leif thought about in his mind, but he couldn't make up his mind.

Since we can't guess it, let's try it.

Thinking of this, Leif secretly gave orders to his men around him through gestures, asking them to go forward.

The men who received Leif's order immediately shouted, "It's just a big sword that looks beautiful. Don't you think it can defeat so many of us? So don't be afraid, we have more people, let's go!!" The words were shouted very loudly, and the people of the dark faction who had originally stopped moving forward because of fear also agreed with this logic.

After all, the other party is just one person with a big sword. There is no reason for them to be afraid when there are so many of them.

Thinking of this, the people from the dark faction once again revealed their bloodthirsty smiles, and each of them rushed towards Lin Yuan again with different weapons in their hands, eager to hear the screams and wails of the other side.

Facing these enemies who were attacking again, Lin Yuan simply swung the Dusk Sword in his hand to fight back.

The Dusk Sword, which looked extremely heavy, was now being wielded by Lin Yuan with one hand, and it was very flexible, dancing like a butterfly.

But unlike its flexible appearance, the power of its sword is no less.

No matter what the object that collides with it looks like, whether it is an ordinary sword, a heavy axe or a hammer, or a solid shield or armor, it will all be cut in two by its blade.

In Lin Yuan's hand, the Dusk Sword was as agile as a butterfly and as fast as lightning, but no enemy was spared wherever it passed.

Either the enemy will be killed by the sword before he can react, or if he reacts enough to block, he will be cut in two along with the weapon or armor he blocked and the enemy behind him.

The large number of people could not bring the slightest advantage. Instead, Lin Yuan relied on the sharpness of the Dusk Greatsword and walked freely among the crowd.

The sword seemed to feel no resistance when it hit anything, it just cut through it, and bright red blood flowers bloomed in the air.

In other words, the enemies are all people like the dark faction who are immersed in killing. Otherwise, with Lin Yuan's overly efficient killing efficiency, the surrounding enemies would have already suffered such tragic casualties that their morale collapsed, causing the team to disintegrate and flee.

But even though the people from the dark factions around were not frightened by Lin Yuan's efficient killing efficiency, but instead became even more crazy because of the smell of blood he produced, it could not cover up one fact.

If they continue like this, it won’t be long before Lin Yuan can wipe them all out by himself.

Leif, who was watching from the side, was also very clear about this.

To be honest, he was also very puzzled as to how the situation would turn out.

He knew that Lin Yuan had defeated Bert, the "Fierce Wolf" of Loki's clan, but shouldn't that be a fact that he was able to do so with the help of many external forces? Why did the opponent show such a strong power even though he didn't have that much external force?

Leif was extremely puzzled by this.

Of course, it is puzzling. What is more important now is to stop the other party from killing, although Leif doesn't care much about his men.

No, it is better to say that all the people from the dark faction basically don't care about anyone other than themselves.

After all, they are people who put themselves first, so it stands to reason that they would not care about anyone other than themselves.

But after all, these people are Leif's own subordinates, and they are his power in the dark faction. If his subordinates suffer heavy losses, it will affect his own position in the dark faction.

Thinking of this, Leif certainly couldn't just sit there and watch. While Lin Yuan was swinging his sword to kill someone, he exposed his back which was wide open, and swung a short knife in his hand like a whip, attacking Lin Yuan's back.

(End of this chapter)