Age of Heroes, 10-game winning streak

Bai Yu said, "Don't worry, I'm not a bad person."

He even laughed when he said this: "I think bad people would say that too?"

Elise looked around with her alert little eyes and noticed that this was a temporary snow house. She was covered with an unfamiliar cloak, which was very thick and warm.

The young man was wearing a pitch-black suit with golden embroidery on the edges and delicate stitching. The suit was brand new and it was the most beautiful piece of clothing she had ever seen. She could tell at a glance that it was extremely expensive.

It shouldn’t be someone from the slave-catching group, otherwise I would have been tied up by now.

She asked cautiously, "Was it uncle who saved me?"

"Your question is only half right." Bai Yu continued to turn the rabbit meat and replied, "But I built this igloo and I started the fire."

"Thank you." She said and was about to stand up: "I, I should go now."

As soon as she walked out, a cold wind blew in and she shivered.

"With such a heavy snowstorm, you can't go anywhere." Bai Yu shook his head: "It's better to stay here."

"I..." The little girl was about to answer, but her stomach growled.

Bai Yu held up the rabbit meat and asked, "Are you hungry?"

Elise looked at the other person, hesitating whether to accept it.

"You can't get out without eating." Bai Yu reminded: "The danger is still there, isn't it?"

Elyse sat back. Although she had just experienced major setbacks and changes in her life, she was still a child after all.

Even if I wanted to go crazy, I didn't have the foundation for it.

There was only one thing she should think about at the moment: how to survive.

So she picked up the rabbit meat and swallowed it in big mouthfuls, but she couldn't help choking while eating. She was about to grab some snow and stuff it into her mouth and swallow it, but Bai Yu held her hand.

He handed over a bottle of hot water and said helplessly, "The snow is too dirty. Aren't you afraid of getting an upset stomach?"

A simple word of concern made Elise's eyes red unconsciously, and tears fell on the snow.

She ate, burped, and cried.

"I miss my mother..." she sobbed softly.

Bai Yu walked to her side and gently touched her head. He didn't need to say any words of comfort, but just silently provided her with a hug to rely on.

Perhaps she could feel the kindness and did not resist.

After eating the rabbit meat, her body warmed up. She sat in front of the fire, wiped her hands with snow, and quietly looked at the young man on the other side.

She didn't know the other person's name, why he was here, and... why he took such good care of her.

"I don't ask you anything, so you don't have to ask me anything."

Bai Yu decided to lay a foreshadowing here and reveal it later.

"If we meet again in the future when you grow up, let's get to know each other again."

Elyse showed a confused look.

Bai Yu suddenly stood up, bent over and walked out of the snow house, while commanding: "You stay here and don't come out."

Under the moonlight, a group of people on a sled passed through the heavy snow and rushed across the snowfield, pursuing their goal.

A hound raised its head and barked happily.

This tracking ability has surpassed that of ordinary hunting dogs. Perhaps it is not an ordinary dog, but almost as strong and ferocious as a calf.

The slave-hunting team stopped their sleds and saw the igloo and bonfire from afar. When they got closer, they saw a young man standing there.

In the white snowfield, the other person was dressed in pitch-black clothes, which stood out against the white night.

"Greyhound." The slave-catching leader spoke.

"Yes." A man stepped off the sled, making a crunching sound on the soft snow. "You are..."

He couldn't finish his words. In the fierce snowstorm, even though the moonlight was bright, everything was blurry.

The young man, who was a dozen steps away, raised his hand, and Greyhound fell on his back, holding his throat. His throat was broken and pierced by the dark branches. He fell on the snowy field, and the ground was covered with red blood. He died after struggling for a few seconds.

The scene suddenly became quiet, with only the sound of howling wind and snow.

The first to break the silence was the leader of the slave-catching group. He clenched his fists in anger, and a fierce fighting spirit burst out from his whole body.

"How dare you kill my people!"

"people?"

Bai Yu pressed his eyebrows together, looked at the ground seriously, and asked with a puzzled look on his face, "Where did they come from?"

"Aren't all of them... beasts?"

A light word made a fierce sound echo in the wind and snow, like the sharp murderous aura of a collision.

The slave-catching leader raised his hand with a sullen expression.

The other members of the slave-hunting group wore masks, and their eyes flashed with a green light like that of wild beasts.

"Let's go together and kill him."

This place has become a hunting ground.

Behind the man standing in the center of the hunting ground is a little lamb, surrounded by a pack of wolves ready to devour and an angry wolf king.

A killing is inevitable.

The little lamb poked half of its head out of the igloo and looked at the figure from behind.

I must engrave him deeply in the deepest part of my memory, never to be erased.

Chapter 258 Knight's Fighting Spirit

[Danger Level 12]

[Danger Level 14]

[Danger Level 17]

[Danger Level 23]

They are clearly a group of slave hunters, but there are so many extraordinary people in them... Or is it because the cultivation systems of the East and the West are different?

Bai Yu's heart was slightly moved. It was also the first time for him to see extraordinary people from abroad. He wanted to see what their abilities were.

Daxia uses martial arts as its foundation to climb to the extraordinary.

It is rumored that Rome's supernatural system is mainly based on magic and knights... This also involves the cultural connection between Midwinter and the European continent, so there is a dual system.

He decided not to rush into action for the time being and to see what the basic combat capabilities of this group of people were.

Although it is impossible to use the projection of heroic spirits in the weaving of fate, killing these people is by no means a difficult task.

The snow was fluttering and falling in the wind.

Barrow, the leader of the slave-hunting group, clenched the knife hidden beneath his thick fur robe. He had lived for over forty years, changing jobs numerous times. In his youth, he had a conflict with a neighbor and, in a fit of rage, murdered his entire family. Forced to change his name and wander the world, he fled to the borderlands. Luckily, he joined a bandit gang. However, too much of this kind of looting was bound to lead to trouble, so he secretly built up his strength, waiting for an opportunity to rebel. He switched from robbery to slave-hunting. Over the years, he had gathered thirty or forty brothers, all ruthless and reckless. Over thirty of them were murderers, each one a desperado deserving of the gallows. He even used slave-hunting to establish connections with some nobles.

Because of his bad luck in the first half of his life, he became more mature and cautious after he turned 30, for fear of encountering vampires if he walked on the road at night too much.

As someone who rose from the bottom of the empire, he relied on loyalty and hard power to get to his current position.

He treated his men very well and offered them generous rewards, so these people were willing to work for him.

As Barrow raised his hand, several people immediately surrounded Bai Yu.

At this time, Bai Yu was still watching coldly, waiting for the other party to approach. He was too lazy to talk nonsense with this group of people, so he just raised three fingers.

"You have thirty seconds to kill me." He said calmly, "After thirty seconds, I will start switching hands."

Barrow frowned deeply, not knowing whether the other party was bluffing or was really confident.

But soon the desperadoes beside him started sneering. A man holding a two-handed battle axe from the slave-catching group sneered, "It won't even take ten seconds to kill you!"

These people have been in the slave-catching group for so many years, and they have encountered strong people before, but they have basically only seen them from afar. Even the desperate criminals are divided into levels.

If one's strength reaches the third level or above, he can behave like a decent person wherever he goes, and it is impossible for him to meddle in other people's affairs in such a bitter and cold place.

Ordinary noble families do not have a third-level extraordinary golden knight. They are by no means rare, but they are definitely not something that people at the bottom of society can see casually.

With this level of strength, one would either be supported by an aristocratic family or create his own power. How could he come to such a place?

The young man was dressed in aristocratic clothes and looked to be from an important background. However, this was the snowy borderland. If he died here, he could be thrown into the woods and left for the wild beasts to eat. There would be no need to worry about the consequences.

Very unlikely.

As he was speaking, three desperate men from the slave-hunting group had surrounded Bai Yu. They worked together seamlessly and blocked all his escape routes.

A desperado drew out a bone-chopping knife and chopped at Bai Yu's back with a sweeping move.

The bald, tattooed man on the southwest side also raised his hands and hit Bai Yu directly in the chest.

The other three did not take action, apparently waiting for an opportunity to strike.

The tattooed man's fists hit the opponent's chest directly. At first, he wondered why the opponent didn't dodge, but the next moment he didn't think about anything else and directly poured in surging fighting spirit.

In Europe, as long as you cultivate fighting spirit, you will be a beginner knight.

The refinement of Dou Qi is actually not that difficult. Most of the time, special Dou Qi refinement methods are required, and it also depends on personal talent.

The strength of fighting spirit lies in its fierceness, so the instant of exerting force will greatly stimulate the body and enhance the explosive power. When this punch is thrown, even a tiger coming down the mountain will have to lie down and cry.

But just before the contact, his hands were gently pushed aside by the other party... Yes, it was just a gentle push, as if an adult were peeling off the fists of children fighting.

The tattooed man felt that his body was completely out of control. He tried to retract his fist, but his arm was grabbed and he could no longer exert force again, just like a toy that was thrown away.

Then he was chopped on the chest by the desperado who had no time to put away his knife. The steel knife cut into his body, breaking his sternum. He lay on the ground wailing and rolling around.

This scene made the other four people stunned for a moment, and then they became furious.

"Twenty seconds." Bai Yu reported the number.

This ease has already allowed others to see some clues.

But the arrow is on the string, and in this snowy border, force is the only way. If he is really a top master... can he run away?

"Go together!"

The other four people shouted directly.

Several people had already climbed onto the sled, intending to use the sled's speed advantage to launch an attack, just like cavalrymen mounting a horse, using the running speed to empower their attacks.

Bai Yu looked at it but shook his head and said calmly: "You are wasting your time...fifteen seconds!"

Seeing this, Barrow knew he couldn't wait any longer and roared, "Kill this kid!"

The flash of fighting spirit lit up, and Bai Yu looked around. A total of eight people attacked, and the fighting spirit on these people had different lights and colors.

Dou Qi and Zhen Qi are not the same. It is not easy to attach Zhen Qi to weapons, but they can do it easily and greatly increase the power of the attack by releasing Dou Qi.

Bai Yu raised his hand and tried to attack Bai Ren with his bare hands, but before he could get close, his fingertips were bounced away by the fierce fighting spirit.

The black-haired young man walked on the white snowfield, like a flickering and swaying black shadow, moving among the crowd with ease.

The figure was like a ghost, and even seemed to be able to pass through the human body and easily reach any place he wanted to go. No attack could hurt him at all.

However, he still made a mistake. In order to observe the effect of fighting spirit up close, he slowed down and got close to one person's weapon, thus making room for maneuver and giving the opponent's dagger the possibility of hurting him.

"Be careful!" A girl's worried cry came from the igloo.

At the same time, the dagger pierced into the young man's lower abdomen.

The desperado has a ferocious expression on his face. Let’s see whether you will die or not!

Bai Yu raised his cheek, a hint of understanding flashed in his eyes, and he clasped the dagger with his right hand. The fiery phoenix energy was transmitted out, and the desperado dropped the dagger due to the heat. The dagger fell into the snow, and the high temperature evaporated the snow, emitting bursts of strange white smoke.

"Low-rank knights are probably around this level."

He clapped his hands: "It is indeed different from Eastern Qi."

True Qi is generated from the inside out, emphasizing the cultivation of both inside and outside, with self-improvement as the main path of practice.

Fighting Qi is the absorbed natural energy, so it keeps expanding outwards. The fighting Qi of junior knights is mostly used for empowering attacks. Although it is very powerful, its weaknesses are also obvious.

If you use burst attacks too much, you will become tired and your stamina will be poor;

The foundation is too weak, all the focus is on critical hits, and the normal attacks are completely useless.

Bai Yu satisfied his curiosity, looked at the villains holding various colored fighting spirits, and gave a reminder.