Lord: I have a skill talent tree

The next day, Ethan got up early, said a brief goodbye to his family, and then spread his wings of light and flew towards the territory of Grand Duke Postaman.

Due to the high speed, we arrived at our destination before noon.

What I saw along the way was shocking.

Flames burned in the village, and thick smoke billowed into the sky, obscuring the originally blue sky.

The wooden beams of the house were twisted in the flames, making a harsh "crackling" sound, intertwined with screams and cries from time to time, like a discordant symphony of death.

The crops were trampled into mud, and the hope of a good harvest vanished at this moment.

The corpses of cattle and sheep were intertwined with human corpses, and the smell of decay gradually filled the air, attracting crows to hover over the battlefield in droves.

The surviving villagers were hiding in the ruins, trembling all over, their eyes full of fear and despair. They didn't dare to make a sound, for fear of being discovered by the orcs and becoming the next corpse.

The territory's time main city was even worse, with rivers of blood and red liquid flowing along the streets, dyeing the originally clean cobblestone roads shockingly.

The corpses of old people, women, and children were scattered everywhere. Some were cut in half, and some were brutally nailed to the wall, hanging like broken rag dolls, staring at the ruined sky with dead eyes.

The armor of those soldiers who once guarded the territory only had a dim glow, the weapons that had lost their owners, and the once solemn battle flags were torn into pieces by the orcs and scattered randomly on the ground.

The heavy iron gate of the Grand Duke's castle has been breached. The originally majestic castle is now in dilapidated condition, with traces of fire and corpses scattered everywhere.

The air was filled with the smell of burning, mixed with the smell of blood and decay, which was suffocating.

Along the way, Ethan saw almost no living people, only groups of orcs, especially in the Duke's Castle.

There are about one or two thousand orcs gathered here, and they are still repairing the fortifications. It looks very busy.

"Master! Something is wrong. It looks like the orcs are planning to stay here forever!" Kyle's voice sounded.

"There is indeed something wrong! However, these are irrelevant. There is only one thing that matters, and that is to kill them all."

Before he finished speaking, a golden thunder descended on the castle.

The position where Ethan landed was exactly on the top of an orc's head. This fall was like a heavy hammer hitting him, trampling him into a pulp.

There was a "poof" sound, and colorful blood suddenly splashed everywhere.

Several translucent bugs shot out of the blood, whirled, accelerated, and crashed towards Ethan.

Ethan didn't hide, and he didn't bother to hide. It was useless to hide. It would chase him, so he might as well catch it with his body.

"Pah!"

The bug exploded instantly when it hit the ascending golden light, leaving behind a small pool of thick unknown liquid.

Ethan felt like someone had spat out a mouthful of 82-year-old phlegm on his thick raincoat. Although it wasn't harmful, it was still disgusting.

After a while, the old phlegm slipped down automatically, and when it met the bricks and stones on the ground, white smoke erupted, exuding an unpleasant stench.

When the other orcs saw that a human suddenly came and attacked their comrades, they all picked up their weapons, howled and rushed towards him like crazy.

When Ethan saw the orcs rushing towards him, he smiled slightly and gently pushed the sword guard with his left thumb, pushing away some of the wind.

"call"

Suddenly, a tornado emerged from the gap in the scabbard, spinning and impacting with him as the center.

Suddenly, a strong wind blew up, flying sand and rocks. The orcs stopped one after another and covered their eyes with their arms.

At this time, there was a "clang" sound, the long sword was unsheathed, and a golden light flashed through the crowd like the eighteen bends of a mountain road.

"Bang bang bang..."

Wherever the golden light twisted, the orcs exploded one after another like firecrackers being lit.

At the end of the curved light, Ethan appeared, slowly sheathing his sword and walking forward without looking back.

Real men never look back to see a corpse explode! Of course, a real man’s back is spat on!

Scenes like this also seem like there is always an unknown sadness beneath a man's strong appearance.

Ethan walked and killed all the way, one child at a time, from the castle gate to the bedroom, from the bedroom to the east gate of Time City, and then from the east gate to the west gate, and the west gate...

Just keep cutting and cutting, back and forth countless times.

No matter who I met on the way, I would kill him with a single strike. When it got dark, I accidentally discovered a cat in boots among the corpses.

Take a closer look, isn’t it the original [Dance of Death]!

A great sword master died like this?

It seems that the sword wound on his body was indeed caused by me, but why can’t I seem to remember when I killed it?

"Master! When you were slashing from the east gate to the west gate, it suddenly jumped down from the roof. At that time, there were two groups of orcs attacking you from the front and back. You used time freeze, and when you killed those orcs with one sword, you also killed them. It's solved.

Maybe you didn’t notice it because the situation was so chaotic at the time! "Kyle's invisible flattery sounded immediately.

"Haha!" Kyle's words made Ethan feel comfortable listening: "Kyle, you are becoming more and more like Volibear when you talk now, and you always flatter him."

"Master! I'm not flattering you, I'm just stating a fact! Nowadays, those ordinary sword masters and sages are like ants in front of you, master, and they don't even have the qualifications to attract your attention!"

"Ha ha ha ha……"

"In fact, in addition to this cat! There is also a sword master-level orc at the south gate. He didn't even have time to pull out his sword before his head and body were separated. Master, you must not have noticed it!"

"Hahaha... Okay! Okay! Stop filming, I feel a little bit exhausted! Tell me, how many people have you killed?"

"Master, I have been counting! There are 7449 people in total, including two sword masters. There was originally a sage, but he escaped in the chaos after you cut off one of his arms."

"Escaped? Why don't I remember anyone escaping?"

"He seems to be able to parasitize on those self-destructing bugs. After his body exploded, the bugs did not attack you, but escaped in the chaos. It's normal that you didn't notice such a small target!"

"So that's it!"

Just as the two were talking, several black shadows fell from the sky.

One of them was Leon's uncle-Rubio. He looked around with a shocked face and walked towards Ethan.

"Sir Ethan! You invited us here to clean up the mess?"

"No! You came too late! But it's not too late. There are at least thousands of orcs in the surrounding villages!"

"Then Sir Ethan, please stop interfering, otherwise we'll have come here in vain!"

"Haha!"

"Haha!"

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