From the very beginning, when they met on the canyon road, Sarah saw the true form of the Purple Hunter.
Others can't tell because they haven't interacted with him much, but she is very familiar with him.
Before becoming a guerrilla, in the first half of her life, that was her only destination and her glory.
Hunters of the North.
The heroes and pride of Northumbria.
What she learned there has already penetrated into her bones and integrated into her blood.
She knew exactly what kind of people they were and what they were going to do.
It's just that I had some illusions before, and I didn't expect that they would go too far.
To actually use train cannons to bombard Haidu, this has touched Sarah's bottom line, and also touched the bottom line of the Guerrilla Association.
This made her furious.
"There won't be any changes after doing this! The reason why the nobles' army occupied Northampria was originally the intention of the imperial government. Don't you know very well?"
"Of course we know it." A man who looked like a squad leader in the Jaeger patrol responded, "But you wouldn't understand if you abandoned your hometown.
After that change, we lost the hometown we wanted to protect even if we got our hands dirty. In order to fill our anger and sense of loss, and to show our glory, we have no other way.
We are willing to sacrifice for this, just like Colonel Barristan who died in a foreign country to save his homeland."
Sacrifice, glory, revenge, this is the purpose of the North Hunters.
But they also knew that with their own strength they would never be able to offend the imperial government, and it would not be enough to drag all of Northampria up. If it were enough, the northern battle would not be defeated.
Therefore, they chose to remain anonymous, transformed into the Hunters of the North with unknown origins, and cooperated with the association to come to the noble's base camp to cause trouble.
Because among the targets of revenge, the aristocratic army and the local army are the weakest, have the most problems, and have the greatest opportunities.
Although I am not willing to find the culprit to take revenge, but compared to doing nothing and being incompetent and furious, this is already very good.
Yes, this is venting anger, this is venting anger.
But so what?
We are hunters who wander in the darkness, we are executioners who deliver death. Such things as great light and correctness have nothing to do with us.
We are just satisfying ourselves.
This self-destructive attitude completely angered Sarah.
Purple fighting spirit exploded suddenly, wrapping around the body like lightning. This is where the name "Purple Lightning" comes from.
"You ignorant guys!!!"
Accompanied by the unique war cry of the Jaeger, purple lightning flashed.
It is not only Sarah's posture of charging into battle, but also her unique combat skills that have been honed in battles.
She has rushed into battle like this countless times, and has also saved many people with this move.
Now, it's her former companion's turn.
"Follow me all."
Jussis gave the order.
Why Jussis?
Because Rean had already followed, he started slower than Sarah, but he and Sarah entered the enemy formation at the same time.
The most famous "Sato Hayate" of the One-Style Eight-Leaf One-Sword style, one sword can knock down two in an instant.
Immediately afterwards, with a backhand arc, he cut down the two military monsters that were fighting together.
At the same time, Sarah also defeated two opponents, a patrol team of four people and two dogs, and was completely defeated.
But it wasn't like they didn't do anything. At least they blew the siren in time to announce the enemy attack.
It was only then that the follow-up troops followed up.
He stared blankly at the two people standing at an angle.
Especially students.
"too exaggerated."
"Hey, are you going to go too far?"
"It feels like it's none of our business."
"Has the instructor become stronger again?"
"I fired a shot, hey, you guys really don't understand anything..."
Of course, these are things that can be ignored by the big boss group.
"I always feel a little pitiful."
Miriam whispered.
What you want to do even if you give up your identity and companions is destined to be in vain.
In this muddy water, you are the weakest party, and you have no idea what terrible strong people are involved.
Even she, the most optimistic person, has such an expression, so you can imagine how other people are feeling.
"Instructor..."
Rean called out apologetically.
When I charged, I was very relaxed and comfortable, but when I came back to my senses, I realized that I accidentally knocked down too much.
Obviously, it would be better to let instructor Sarah educate them and vent their anger.
"It doesn't matter, now is not the time to wallow in sadness."
Sarah shook her head lightly and gave her a reassuring look.
"And you need to vent more than me. You are our commander. Just keep winning like this and don't lose even once."
"Yes, definitely."
Rean sheathed the sword and continued moving forward.
Passionate? Obsessed with fighting?
This has never been Rean's style.
But this time, in order to face an unprecedentedly powerful enemy, he must adjust his condition to its peak and unleash his potential.
He has suppressed his realm for too long, and he needs to use the battles along the way as a whetstone.
Sharpen his entire body to its strongest edge.
At this moment, Rean is like a butterfly emerging, unable to be interrupted or interrupted.
Seeing Rean like this, both new students and old friends consciously closed their mouths and followed behind silently.
The so-called general and the so-called coach should have such majesty.
The same goes for the next battle, no matter what kind of enemies you encounter or how many there are.
Li En was always the first to rush into the enemy formation and knock down at least half of them alone. There was no unique ghost power in the whole process, it was just one person and one sword, and the strong wind opened the way.
No one can stop that white trench coat.
Nor did he stop the sword that could cut through the strong wind.
No one can combine with the sword and wind.
There is no one left to stand in front of Rean Schwarzer.
Purple Hunter, fallen.
Military monster, down.
Even the elite team of the "Red Constellation" who cooperated with the Purple Hunters and was semi-absorbed by the association had the same ending.
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"impossible!"
"Why is it so strong?"
"Support? Where is the support?"
Rean didn't know how many times he heard words like this, but they were of no use.
You have your beliefs, and I have mine.
Rean's will is as strong as a rock and cannot be shaken.
It is also like a sharp knife, leading the assault team to penetrate directly into the heart of the enemy.
Not even twenty minutes had passed, but the sharp knife had already arrived at the location of the train gun, less than fifty meters away from the target in a straight line.
And this is also where the opponent sets up their formation and defends the most tightly.
It's not just a squad, but a squadron or even a brigade level. All kinds of heavy weapons and position defenses have been deployed.
Right in front of the position was a girl with red clothes and red hair, holding a red war blade.
The young master of "Red Constellation", also the executor No. 17 of "Body-Eating Snake", "Red War Ghost", Shelly Orlando!
Seeing the people coming quickly, she laughed loudly:
"It's amazing to break through here so quickly. To be honest, it's beyond Shelly's imagination. How did you do it? It doesn't seem like you spent much effort..."
With an almost beastly instinct honed on the battlefield since childhood, she quickly found the reason.
"Gray Knight... your energy, this feeling, is just like that of the Sword Master of the Wind. Have you also reached the realm of the Sword Master?"
"!!!"
Juggernaut.
Ever since Cassius Bright became famous, this title has resounded throughout West Semilia.
After the second "Wind Sword Master" Arios Marklein rose to fame, no one doubted the gold content of this title.
A warrior who has reached the pinnacle of swordsmanship and an equally outstanding wrist has become the object of admiration for many warriors.
It also made the mysterious school "Hatsuba Itto-ryu" famous all over the world.
Now, a third sword master is about to appear in this legendary sect?
Or a twenty-year-old sword master?
The first reaction of the hunters was disbelief, even if it was the judgment of the eldest lady who commanded them with her strength.
But seeing Li En's dull reaction, sharp gaze, and intangible but still shocking momentum, no one dared to voice any doubts.
And this is enough to prove that Shelly's judgment was correct.
Her laughter became louder: "Hahahaha, what kind of monster is he?"
"Thank you, Miss Shelly, and you too." Li En finally said.
"Well, I am conscious of the fact that I am a monster. But monsters like me are rare. When Randy was a child, no matter how hard the goblin was, you are the only one."
If Rean wasn't the Juggernaut, Shelly would be more interested in Fei and Sarah.
Both were born as hunters, and they had fought against each other on the battlefield before, and there was no winner.
But now, she only has Rean in her eyes.
This man was only two years older than her, but he had already reached the same height that she could only look up to, as her father's new "God of Fight" Sigmund Orlando.
No, taking into account the mysterious power in his body, maybe even dad is no match for him.
This is simply the best prey for the "war ghost" who has always been eager to fight and fight with powerful enemies.
"Come on, Rean Schwarzer, let's fight. It's up to you to make up for the regret of missing out on the 'Wind Sword Master' at Crossbell two years ago!!!"
With that said, Shelly jumped down from the cliff. The "Red Skull" in her hand was directly adjusted to the rifle mode, and she madly poured fire snakes at Rean.
The movements were so fast and the brain circuit was so strange that even her adjutant, Gareth, the ace sniper known as "Blitz", only had time to call out "Miss"
Rean didn't talk nonsense to her, and flew forward in the hail of bullets.
It's best if you're willing to give up your positional advantage, otherwise Rean will really have to work hard and he won't be able to just kill people like he did when charging into the formation.
After all, human physical energy is limited, and even a sword master cannot squander it carelessly. The purpose just now was to adjust himself and remove the self-imposed limitations that he has always had.
After that is the key.
There are still two tough battles to be fought.
There are two more swords to ask about.
So Bloody Shelly, I don't have time to waste here with you.
Eight-leaf one-sword style, five shapes, and the waning moon.
The sword of defensive counterattack.
Whether it was the bombardment of a large rifle or the mad attack with a chainsaw in close combat, Rean's eyes could see everything clearly, and they were reflected on the smooth mirror-like lake of his heart, leaving the clearest traces, every detail of which was visible.
This is the "principle" that understands the nature of all things.
This is the "eye of observation" that observes all things.
Zhongchuan and Aozhuan are separated by one layer, but they are two completely different worlds.
The red head swung down.
The wind blows out.
Double-edge intersection.
The two of them intertwined.
Bend your knees and land on the ground at the same time.
The difference was that Rean stood up very smoothly, and used the sword to disperse the fighting spirit attached to the blade that Shelly blasted.
However, Shelly shook her body and gritted her teeth tightly to keep her knees from touching the ground.
"Monster...a monster stronger than dad..."
Indistinct sounds spilled from her mouth, along with blood.
Although Li En's knife did not leave any obvious scars, the energy invaded her body and wreaked havoc inside her body. Even the red fighting spirit became shaky.
"Sorry, I'm in a hurry."
Li En turned sideways and nodded slightly as a greeting.
If she were only at the level of a swordsman, even though Xie Li was not at a high level, she would not be defeated in a single confrontation. She could pass a few moves no matter what. If her condition improved and her mental power was full, it would not be impossible to contain her in a short period of time.
Just like Lloyd once held Arios to death, Joshua singled out Levi.
But as Shelly knows, Rean is not an ordinary swordsman. Even if the ghost energy is not fully released, it is only a partial strengthening, and the increase that can be closed as soon as it is released is not something Shelly can resist.
Originally, in order to keep up with the sword master's sword, Xie Li had to try her best and use multiple amplification variables.
Quantity changed to qualitative change.
The result is no doubt.
After paying his respects, Rean raised his head and looked up at the main force of the hunters above.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Being stared at by those black eyes that were indifferent to the point of indifference, even though the hunter was used to killing people on the battlefield, he still shuddered involuntarily.
Powerful, unusually powerful.
Coupled with Shelly's last words, he is stronger than the "God of War"... In the eyes of the hunters, this means he is invincible.
Not everyone can remain calm when facing mountains.
Of course, among these people, there is no Shelly.
After Rean turned his back to her again, she actually forcibly vomited out the blood in her respiratory tract, and stood up with her red skull as support.
"It's not... it's not over yet... I haven't fallen down yet!!! Roar——"
A common method used by hunters to train their fighting spirit is also the most practical way to achieve victory, "Battle Cry"!
Not only can it be used when it is intact, but it can also be used after being injured.
It's better to use it after injury.
Red Constellation adheres to the absolute Spartan philosophy and has to undergo the most rigorous training since childhood. It is common to practice war cry until vomiting blood.
It's just that this level of injury, how could it possibly defeat me? Don't underestimate the Berserker, don't underestimate me, Shelly Orlando.
The fighting spirit swept across, stronger and more tragic than before.
The color of blood is the color of real blood.
Feeling this decisive and crazy momentum, Rean sighed helplessly.
At this moment, he finally understood what Randy meant by "crazy woman".
Obviously, nothing like this had ever happened before my comeback, not even the final decisive battle.
Is it because Cedric is around?
If so, you'd better go to the main school as soon as possible.
After thinking about it, Rean would never be vague when it was time to take action. There was no way he would be tripped up by Shelly.
The sword was raised again, and the wrist rippled in the air at a high speed that was difficult to reach with the naked eye.
Then, a loud gunshot was heard followed by the sound of metal friction.
It turned out that Gareth was worried that Rean would seriously injure Shelly, so he shot and sniped as a backup. Unexpectedly, Rean's sword skills had reached an advanced level, and he could actually change the trajectory of the projectile in the blink of an eye.
PS: I made such a low-level mistake again. Fortunately, the problem is not big in the updated book. Just cover it with a new chapter. Fortunately, I have the manuscript saved. I will ask the editor to help modify the title as soon as possible.
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