rune hunter

Chapter 73 The Uninvited Guest

"Tyrant" is one of the rarest enchanting effects in legends, and even in the inheritance of the enchanter profession, there are only a few words.This kind of legendary enchantment often does not have a fixed formula, but it has extremely strict requirements on materials.As far as "Tyrant" is concerned, the only certain condition is that its carrying material must be obtained from the King of Beasts.

Powell originally intended to stimulate the power contained in the velociraptor's scales, but when he saw the virtual image of the velociraptor behind El, he realized that he might have created the legendary "tyrant" unintentionally.Although the origin of the Flying Feather Raptor has not been verified, it is indeed the most powerful monster among the Raptors, and it can also be said to be the king of the Raptors.

Although there is no detailed record of the actual effect of the tyrant in the inheritance of the enchanter, but it mentions the vision that appears after the enchantment is successful-the power of the king of beasts will be displayed in the form of a virtual image, and it will be blessed on the owner!
As a recidivist who has been at the bottom of society for many years, Bart has experienced many battles, is cunning and cruel, although his mind has not reacted yet, his body has subconsciously made protective movements.However, this protection disintegrated and dissipated in an instant. In addition to the power gap, psychological oppression was also an important reason.

At that moment, Bart was still thinking about defending and counterattacking, but he found that what was rushing towards him was not a leg at all, but a huge, thick iron tail!The young man in blue leather armor turned into a ferocious dragon beast the moment he moved his body, and the bloody mouth full of sharp teeth rushed towards him, scaring Bart out of his wits.

The virtual image brings not only fear, but also the majesty and aura of the predators at the top of the food chain. According to legend, the real dragon power can make creatures within a hundred miles bow their heads.Even if the blood is thin, the Velociraptor is still a mighty beast in the mountains and forests, and the violent and murderous aura it exudes is enough to scare a gangster of Bart's level to pee his pants.

He stormed through the door aggressively, only to be kicked out like a dead dog in less than five seconds.

"You want to help me relax?" El came out of the room unhurriedly, stretched his neck, and suppressed his throat to make his voice low and indifferent.

"My lord! This is a misunderstanding, my lord!" Bart lay on the ground covering his chest, vomiting blood while laughing and shouting. As a gang leader, the most important thing is to know the current affairs. It is not difficult to kneel down and lick his boots if necessary.When he was brought out, he realized that he had provoked someone he shouldn't have provoked. The most important thing at this time was not his face, but his own life.

"No mistake, I heard it very clearly." Al walked up to Bart and kicked him in the face with a flattering smile.The neck of the big black man was twisted ninety degrees violently, and two big teeth spewed out from his mouth.

"Stop!" A soft voice next to him said suddenly.

El turned his head to look in the direction of the sound, and saw a gorgeously dressed noble man standing under the big tree in the yard.He looked to be in his thirties, with a slender curly beard on his chin, dark eye circles from lack of sleep, and a body as thin as a stick of firewood.This guy looked fragile, but the foil sword he was wearing around his waist made El's eyes serious.

"Master Snake is preparing to go to the front line in person, and needs suitable equipment. Your outfit looks good, take it off, and get out." The nobleman said slowly, stroking the mustache on his chin. The unreasonable words came out of his mouth, full of natural taste.

"Snake..." El's eyes flashed, and he asked calmly, "Haven't I asked about your identity?"

"You don't know who I am?" The nobleman raised his head in surprise, as if surprised by El's ignorance, he cleared his throat, and sang in that soft voice: "Lonely idiot, remember my name I am the most trusted personal guard of His Majesty Darius, a knight of honor who is qualified to hold the flag of the kingdom, and Luther Bona Fernand, the first heir of the Fernand family..."

"It turned out to be Mr. Luthor." El selectively remembered the last name. As for the complicated and cumbersome names in front of him, they were meaningless to him. The only valuable information was that this sissy nobleman It seems to be the celebrity around His Majesty the King.

"So, do you know who I am?"

"I'm not interested in knowing who you are." Luther shook his head with a disdainful look on his face: "It's enough for you to know who I am, now take off your equipment and roll away, and I will show mercy to you A little life."

"I am surprised by your mercy." El sneered and bowed in greeting: "As a respect to a gentleman, I will also show you the same mercy."

"Ignorant idiot, you are courting death!" Luthor pouted, raised his hand slightly, and the foil sword at his waist popped out of its sheath and fell into his hand.He took a step forward, and the sharp sword drew a dazzling white light in the air, piercing Al's eyes with lightning speed.

Although on the surface he looks weak and has an extremely arrogant and bad personality, but this guy's skills are really good. Judging from the power of this move, he may have entered the so-called silver rank.

When El saw him for the first time, the wild instinct in his body warned of danger.He noticed that the weapon Luther was wearing was a very rare thin-edged foil sword on the market. Just as he himself admitted, this kind of thin sword was not a military weapon, but a ceremonial sword used among nobles. .It is more of an ornament than a weapon.

But it is such a seemingly useless foil, under the observation of the eye of true sight, it exudes a strong bloody murderous aura!
It was not the first time El had seen such a weapon. In his childhood memory, there was once a mercenary who used to pay credit in taverns with such a tomahawk on his back.He was a veteran who had fought through dozens of battles with that tomahawk, killed hundreds of enemies, and had to be discharged because of injuries and disabilities.The battle ax was so murderous that ordinary people didn't dare to get close to it. It was said that it was because it had killed too many enemies, and after drinking the blood, it became a murder weapon.

How terrifying would a person with such a murder weapon be?This question now has an answer.The moment Luther made a move, a dazzling sword light burst out of the air, with overwhelming arrogance.Even if it was ten meters away, the power of this sword was enough to tear a bronze-ranked warrior to pieces with brute force alone.

Before that, El's understanding of the silver rank was limited to theory, but now Luthor's sword immediately produced the most intuitive understanding in his mind.

If the black iron rank represents the lowest-level civilians, the bronze rank is equivalent to blacksmiths, doctors, and traders who have mastered life skills. Although they rely on their own hands to work and earn more income than their neighbors, their status is not Nothing has changed.

The silver rank represents nobles who have broken away from the civilian level, and the true noble temperament cannot be concealed no matter what kind of clothes they wear.When nobles walk on the street, they always attract the attention of others, because they are completely different from ordinary people in every sense.

The Silver Secret Realm represents the strong who have embarked on their own path. They are no longer obscured by everyone, and have begun to radiate their own unique light.

Speaking of his own light, the corner of the boy's mouth hidden under the helmet couldn't help but rise.

My name is El, Beginning of the Rune.When I was young, I was the most domineering kid king in the village, and when I grew up, I was the best big hunter within a hundred miles of Queensland City. Even in Istaron, only I could survive from Princess Dixing.A scum like you can step into the silver rank, so how can I have a problem?

El let out a low growl, his fists collided, and the two faint blue rays of light shattered in his hands and merged into one.The ground under his feet suddenly collapsed with spreading cracks, and "Storm Strike" was activated instantly!
After Luthor stabbed the sword, he was ready to enjoy the scene of blood and flesh flying everywhere. The sudden change made him startled, and the expression on his face was not surprised but happy.

"Can you meet a silver-ranked powerhouse in such a remote place as Istaron? Very good, that little devil really hid his hand! Since I bumped into you, you can stay!"

The speed of the foil sword in his hand changed, and suddenly it evolved into a sky full of sword shadows.

El sideways dodged the impact of the first sword edge, stomped his feet, and rushed forward at a speed not inferior to the opponent's sword.

When he entered the fighting state, he could clearly feel a new kind of power erupting from the equipment, blending with his body with flesh and blood.At that moment, he almost had a wonderful illusion, as if this set of equipment grew out of himself.When he suddenly accelerated his assault, the oncoming storm split into two sides in front of him, without the slightest sense of obstruction of the airflow.

This is also the talent of the Flying Feather Raptor - Fengxing.

(End of this chapter)