Blackie quickly wrapped his body around Ron's body, wrapping Ron tightly in the process of tightening, forming a defense.

Just as Xiao Hei was about to meet the enemy with an ice bomb, Fermon took a step in front of Ron, "Mr. Ron, let me come with such an opponent." I believe you will not be disappointed. ”

When Fei Meng looked at Yang Ke, there was a slight pity in his eyes, and a person's vision may really determine the height of his development.

Fermont pressed the hilt of his knife with his right hand but did not draw it, he raised it above his head and chanted a spell. And as he chanted his incantation, there were clods of earth in mid-air that were rapidly condensing, and in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen stones the size of a human head were formed, suspended in mid-air and rotating at high speed.

"Intermediate magic, falling rocks!" Femon pointed at Janko with the hilt of his sword, and the rocks above his head slammed down towards Janko's head as if they had been pulled by an invisible thread.

The corners of Yang Ke's mouth were still sneering, and he was unmoved by the rock that smashed into him. The more than a dozen daggers were already spinning around his body at high speed at this time, and stones of different sizes on the ground were constantly swept into the storm formed by the daggers, and then they were twisted into powder, and those falling stones fell suddenly under such circumstances.

Only a series of crackling sounds were heard, like firecrackers, and the rocks and daggers collided violently in mid-air, and the blades of the daggers were constantly broken, and the rocks were constantly twisted into earth chips and scattered.

Although the collision was fierce, it did not last, and soon there was no movement. The smoke and dust cleared, and Yang Ke's thousand-bladed storm was of course gone, leaving only a dagger still lingering in midair. Of course, Femmon's falling rock was also shattered and there was no trace of it.

It's just that it's not just those falling rocks that have disappeared at this time, but also the fat Fermon, and Ron's front is empty at the moment.

Janco smiled, and the dagger swirled in his hand, and it flew in Ron's direction.

He firmly believed that a summoner who was a great realm lower than himself, no matter how strong the summoned beast was, would not be able to block his own blow.

It's just that Yang Ke, who originally thought that victory was in sight, didn't wait for him to be complacent, but he heard a cold voice coming from behind him, "One word, Juhe slash!"

A white light penetrated from behind Yang Ke to his chest, and his whole body widened with a pair of blood-red eyes, looking at the bald fat man who slowly walked out from behind him in disbelief.

"You, you...... How, can ...... Yes. Before Yang Ke could finish his words, he saw a red line of blood spread downward from the top of his head, and finally, the whole person was split in two and fell to the ground. And the dagger that shot at Ron was bitten in the mouth by Xiao Hei as early as when Yang Ke was speaking.

Not far away, Chloe, who was hiding behind the old horse, saw the scene in front of him, and suddenly his stomach rolled, and with a wow, he vomited out the food that had not yet had time to digest.

Femmon shook off the blood stains on the knife and sheathed it with a thud. Slowly walked to Ron's side.

Blackie hadn't fallen off Ron's body at this time, and was still clinging to Ron like a piece of armor.

"I didn't expect that you were actually a rare double awakened person, and you also picked the most difficult path for a demon warrior. Tsk, not bad. Ron narrowed his eyes and said as he looked at the bald fat man in front of him.

Faimon didn't feel any surprise when Ron's true strength was revealed, but only then did he feel more and more that his decision was the right one.

"The gentleman praised it falsely. It's a pity that this road is too difficult, and without the support of my family, I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to achieve anything in this life. Faimon shook his head and sighed.

Ron canceled Xiao Hei's summons with a wave of his hand, walked around Fermon, rubbed his hands, and said, "Although the qualifications are a little worse, they are barely acceptable, and being a housekeeper and servant is barely okay." ”

Fei Meng's expression stiffened slightly, no matter how optimistic he was about the young man in front of him, he still felt a little annoyed in his heart when he heard the other party belittle himself in such an old-fashioned tone. He Feimeng, one in a million double awakened beings, was said to be barely acceptable by a fifteen-year-old boy.

It's just that he was about to say something more, but he was shocked by Ron's next words.

"I can guide you in your cultivation, and I can also provide you with the combat skills and magic you need. Advanced, Grandmaster, Grandmaster, Saint, as long as you can reach such a realm, I can give it to you. But I naturally have my own requirements. ”

"Haha, you're kidding me, don't say it's a grandmaster-level, even a grandmaster-level combat skill has to be an astronomical price, and there is even no market. I'm afraid that there are only a few princes in the entire Saint-Fran Empire, oh no, maybe only the high-ranking Majesty has the honor of seeing it. Faimon couldn't help but laugh out loud, and the fat on his face trembled slightly with his laughter.

A trademark smile curled into Ron's lips as he tossed Fermont a scroll made of porcupine skin. Then he ignored the bald fat man and walked over to Chloe, who was still vomiting.

Questioningly, Fremont took the inconspicuous scroll, but when he opened it, he couldn't take his eyes off it.

"Advanced Magic, Ground Crack Piercing"

Happiness came so suddenly, he had no doubt about what was written on the scroll, because even if he hadn't learned the magic on the scroll, he could feel that the earth elements around him seemed to be irritable because the scroll was opened, something that only a magician who could control the magic to the pinnacle could do.

At this time, Faemon also believed what Ron had just said. A teenager who can give away a high-level magic at will, maybe he really has something at the level of a grandmaster?

Chloe's face was still a little pale, probably because he had vomited too much, so Ron helped him to sit down in the carriage that had no carriage, looked at the bald fat man with a look of ecstasy, and said, "How long are you going to stand there, come and ride the horse." ”

Hearing Ron's voice, Femon came back to his senses and ran to the coachman's position, the words of those so-called qualified servants had long been thrown out of the sky by him. Don't let him be a coachman now, even if he is asked to pour water for washing his feet, he will never say anything.

The value of a high-level magic is definitely no less than a hundred gold coins. To go deeper, those who can learn high-level magic must be high-level magicians, which can already be regarded as a strategic force at the national level, and no matter where they are, they will be treated with courtesy at the baronial level.

"If you take something, you will work hard, and there is no reason to take things in vain. Ron squinted at Fermon, who was not excited enough, and said, "I'll give you three months to break through from a level 23 demon warrior to a level 29 demon warrior, otherwise, I don't think you deserve anything else." ”

Hearing this, Feimon seemed to be poured a basin of cold water on his head, and the whole person was like a deflated ball, wanting to explain something, but it can be seen that Ron has his arms around his chest at this moment, closed his eyes and dozed off, and no longer paid attention to him.

He could only give up in a huff, and drove the carriage in the direction of the small town of Gulun.