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The Saint Seiya Berserker series has a very famous and useful skill called "jump", which makes up for the lack of maneuverability and assault ability of Saint Seiya and Berserkers in some ways. A group of Saint Seiya activates jumping skills from the sky and breaks into the enemy formation, and then immediately launches "rotating" or "howling" (war howling). This is obviously a very terrible thing, because in a sense, the barbarians of this style of play are more difficult than assassins. The Dales high elves suffered a lot from this tactic--no way.

Magic, although the barbarians cannot sense magic elements, the sixth-level skill "natural resistance" of the Battle Dancer series is simply a nightmare for all magicians. I often see barbarians forcing the hail and fire columns all over the sky and jump into the war mage to kill. The mage's shields seemed to be paper-filled under a series of heavy blows and knowing blows. This is also the reason why the Dalaran Sky Dome always maintains a firm friendship with the barbarians - the magic resistance of these barbarians is also too high!

After the establishment of the Temple of War God and the construction of the professional skills tree, the great barbarian warriors of all generations - whether they are saints who are proficient in the three-series or berserkers who specialize in combat skills, have never ignored this skill that is only a second-level. First of all, as we all know, the moment they land, the wind pressure generated will push everything around them to the surroundings, and then this power is reasonably utilized, and finally simplifies the jumping steps, directly generating shock waves to kill the enemy by stomping the ground - this is the famous "war trampling" and a precious gift left by the third generation of war gods.

But what Caesar is not using war trampling, but another advanced branch skill of the jumping skill, "Phantom Step", which is an advanced skill of "Accelerating" skill, and has become two advanced body skills of the Temple of War. It will not be many people. Phantom Step is a dodge movement technique for jumping and changing shapes. It can allow users to not only be invincible in outdoor pursuit or escape, but also be able to easily fight in secret rooms or narrow ranges. However... this combat technique is too complicated to learn. If you have a comprehensive grasp of the reaction ability and the comprehensive grasp of the enemy's psychological external environment, it is indeed a bit too much for the barbarian with muscles in your head, but Caesar is still a brainy barbarian. After practicing for several months, he fell countless times and finally learned it. Although it is a bit troublesome to use it during combat, chasing a damn lion who fled in a hurry... there is no pressure.

The white lion swung its wings with a total wingspan of nearly five meters and slid towards the cliffs of the Yaret Mountains. Caesar followed closely behind and jumped around the cliffs of the mountain to chase. Hero and Yasuo Zi had been sent back by him. The two girls also knew the severity of the matter. They could see clearly the battle just now, and they could not help much with them.

The lion was extremely cunning, and he was specialized in picking the cliffs of the road and dodging and flying. Caesar had a great eye and could keep up at the beginning. Even if Huan Kongbu was powerful, he could not turn around in the air at will. He was far inferior to the pair of random wings of the white lion. However, the real gap was completely widened at this time. Caesar rushed out of a narrow canyon crack all the way, and his eyes were flat, and a group of mammoths leisurely rolled up the cold-resistant grass of the Northland specialty to his mouth.

The lion let out a roar of calling and rushed towards the mammoth group. The mammoth quickly gave up a path for the white lion to rush past, and then immediately gathered its formation. Dozens of mammoths led by the head beast to rush towards Caesar.

Can he still command alien beasts? A trace of surprise flashed in Caesar's eyes. He couldn't see the mammoth group that rushed towards him. He grabbed one of the incisors of the beast with one hand and its long nose with the other. He threw the seven or eight tons of mammoth beasts away. The poor mammoth flew out all the way and knocked countless people along the way. Caesar rushed into the mammoth group and punched and kicked. The group of aggressive mammoths were beaten all over the ground for a moment, struggling to stand up, but could only roar with anger. Caesar stepped on the back of the last mammoth standing, bent down and knees, and suddenly soared into the sky. The four hooves of the mammoth were pressed to the ground, dizzy and could not even see the appearance of the enemy clearly.

"This beast is running fast!" Caesar stood on the top of a mountain with frost on his face. The distance was already a high area of ​​the Arret Mountains. The snow-covered peaks have appeared all year round, becoming the best protection color for the white lion, making Caesar unable to find its place, which means that the arrest seems to have failed.

"Is it Brother Caesar?" A clear call suddenly came from the foot of the mountain. When Caesar looked down, a surprise expression appeared on his face. He laughed and jumped down: "Wow, that miscellaneous beast is dead today! Sesshomaru, you are here just in time!"

Sesshomaru, one of the twenty-three orc tribes of the Northland Orcs, is also the heir to the Dog tribe. He has inherited the Shadow Warrior lineage of the assassin inheritance among the seven professions, but it is extremely consistent with his racial talent and has strong combat power. He can firmly occupy the top five in the new generation of the Northland.

"I've seen Brother Caesar!" Sesshomaru bowed his chest. He was wearing a thick white cotton robe, with the decorations of the dog tribe. He had long white hair, special patterns on his forehead and cheeks, and two long knives were inserted on his belt. Caesar nodded: "Sesshomaru came just right, so please help if you have something to do. The dog tribe's tracking technique, Beidi Wushuang, depends on your nose."

Sesshomaru showed a faint smile: "I understand... there are dozens of very fresh auras on my body... It should be a reindeer, the fox tribe's princess, the wolf tribe's princess, and dozens of mammoths. These can be eliminated... That's the last one, but it's strange, I've never smelled this kind of aura..."

"That's it. It's a lion. Not long ago, he robbed the sheep's ranch and injured two herders. I'm here to clean it up. Okay, let's give me a guide, and follow me!"

"Well, brother, follow me." Sesshomaru realized the direction and ran towards the direction of the smell. His speed was so fast that he instantly turned into a white afterimage. Caesar launched a gust of wind and followed, and his breath was flush with Sesshomaru: "You are using the acceleration skills of the Shadow Warrior. Although it consumes mana, it is much faster than the speed of the war dancers."

"Yes, the explosive power that the dog tribe is good at is just matched with this skill. The Shipin Step secret technique of the Temple of War is indeed powerful. I don't know who is stronger and who is weak compared to the Yuebu of the Gate of Judgment and the champion charge of the Pope Hall." Sesshomaru's smile suddenly froze, and he stopped instantly, and turned his eyes to another direction.

"What's wrong?" Caesar said strangely.

"The smell of blood...and screams and wail, and the raiders' laughter." Sesshomaru whispered.

"Is it another plunder and sneak attack between tribes? These bastards will never stop..." Caesar rolled his eyes. Some tribes of the beast tribe still retain the tradition of plunder, and robbery is common. If you rob me and I rob you, you will not stop for a while, and the Temple of War will not care about these things.

"No... there is also the smell of flames, the burning fur and tents, and the burning smell of corpses... Everyone is an beast clan. Even if they plunder and plunder, they will not be so excessive. The tent that resists the cold will not be burned. The body of the beast clan is sacred and god-given, and it is not allowed to burn it. The only thing that will do is..." Sesshomaru's eyes were extremely cold.

"Human slave hunting group." Caesar's eyes also turned cold, and he snorted, "Sesshomaru, there is a big deal, what do you think?"
Chapter completed!