"Ahem!"

A violent cough came, and on the grass beside the road, the werewolf struggled to get up slowly from the mud ditch.

At this moment, he was no longer the god horse he used to be, his appearance was very embarrassed, his silver-white hair was full of mud, his body was slumped, and he trembled.

Click-click-click-click

Green cracks appeared on the surface of the wolf's body, like cracked porcelain, and with a bang, the giant wolf's body quickly dismembered, turning into green smoke and obviously in the air.

A figure in a white suit stood on the grass, bleeding from all his orifices, his face covered in blood, his chest slightly sunken, his breath fluctuating, and obviously seriously injured.

Seeing this, Wren stuck the long knife on the ground, glanced at the slightly cracked right hand tiger's mouth, and frowned.

This is not a werewolf scratch, but a backlash caused by the full operation of the "Demon Slaying Technique".

Among them, the "Rotating Tide" is a very special set of skills, which can not only be integrated into fist and foot kung fu, but also can be perfectly matched with weapons if skilled, greatly enhancing the power of the sword and sword qi.

While the power of this fusion move is terrifying, it naturally consumes more spiritual energy, and the load on the body of the transcendent is extremely great, and ordinary people will hurt themselves before they can use it.

There are a total of nine demon killing techniques, and he can only use the first weight at present, which is still the strength of the stars Qi is strong enough, which greatly strengthens his body.

According to Keisha, in the royal family of Farolan, ordinary people do not practice this set of killing magic techniques, and among the royal children of this generation, only the eldest princess, Sophie William Clement, has learned this set of tactics passed down by her ancestors.

Thinking of Keisha's care and dedication to him, Wren sighed and stared at the figure who was about to retreat not far from the grass, his eyes were cold.

Whew

The wind was howling, Wren clenched his fists, and rushed out dozens of meters like lightning, and the man in the white suit changed his face and shouted:

"Your Excellency, wait, I admit defeat and don't fight ......"

'Gangfeng Combo! ’

Almost instantly, Wren swung his fists with extremely fast speed, dazzling, and even the phantom of many arms appeared.

This is the skill of the ghost hand Marcello, a set of lethal and practical boxing techniques, but he is not very proficient yet.

It's impossible to stop, just have a sparring sandbag, just in time to test the water.

The bright blue light shone, and with Wren's movements, one after another materialized huge fist prints swept towards the enemy in front of him like a laser cannon, bringing bursts of spiritual tide.

The man in the white suit hurriedly ducked his feet, and a pattern of leaves glowing green appeared on his tripod.

"Mimic - Tortoise Shield Armor!"

In the blink of an eye, a turtle shell-like pattern was quickly outlined in his mid-air, and he immediately raised his hands, and a strong psionic shield instantly condensed.

Bang Bang Bang!

The clash of gold and iron continued, sparks flew everywhere, and Wren punched and punched, hitting the light shield like a storm.

The powerful blow did not pause for a moment, and the arm of the man in the suit raised the shield trembled, and his body retreated again and again.

The corners of his mouth began to bleed, and his internal organs were burning with pain, which was the result of the punch he had received earlier.

That terrifying blow not only defeated his strongest mimic incarnation, but also almost crushed him into meat sauce, and now that he was seriously injured, his strength was greatly damaged, and it was difficult to parry the opponent's onslaught. Lazy people listen to books

He hurriedly shouted: "Mr. Ackerman, I am Duke Norton, we have no grudges, we can talk ......"

Click-click-click

The tortoiseshell-like white shield showed a crack in the Dao, and then exploded, and Wren slammed his fist into the frightened Norton's face, his cheeks twisted and distorted.

"Poof!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and a snow-white tooth flew out, and Duke Norton's body flew like a cannonball, and with a pop, he fell to the ground with a heavy thud.

Ahem-cough-cough-

Norton rolled around on the grass, coughed a few times, and lay on the ground convulsing, his handsome face covered in blood and dust.

"I knew that I wouldn't be here, why covet that little bit of gold coins, isn't it good to sing and dance with the beauties at home?"

He muttered to himself with a wry smile, then endured the pain all over his body, supported his body with his hands, and slowly sat up.

Not far away, Wren pulled out the Demon Hunter Type 7 long knife, his face expressionless, and walked towards him step by step.

Feeling the terrible smell of evil and blood on his body, the gray-faced Norton Spirit shivered and raised his hands very simply.

His cheeks were bruised and swollen, and he said a little slurred, "I admit defeat...... Cast...... Surrender, Sir Ackerman, misunderstanding, I have no intention of making your enemies. ”

After receiving the distress call, Norton rubbed the woman's belly for a while before leaving, he really didn't plan to fight Wren to the death, but just wanted to save Matt's life.

"Really? When you turned into a werewolf just now, you looked like you wanted to tear me apart. Wren spoke indifferently and slowly approached him.

He had also heard of this Duke of Norton, who was not a native of Faroland, but originally a well-known adventurer on the continent, who came to the Faroland Kingdom more than twenty years ago.

At one of the queen's birthday banquets, he presented a blue diamond the size of an egg from the Sun Dynasty, much to the queen's delight.

As a result, he was awarded the title of Duke of Glory by the queen, of course, this title of water is not only hereditary, but also does not even have a fief.

To be honest, it is better than the treatment of the knighthood he will be awarded soon, and it is not as good as a real baron.

Hearing this, Norton quickly shook his head and said with a wry smile: "Misunderstanding, I just wanted to force you back, I didn't want to fight with you." ”

When they met on a narrow road before, it was Wren who took the initiative to rush towards him, and he looked murderous, so he had to fight.

Of course, he also had the intention of teaching Wren a lesson, after all, Wren had just been promoted to the fourth order, and he didn't think that he would be able to beat a hairy boy.

As an adventurer, archaeologist, and feng shui scholar, his strength is not bad, and his combat experience is not lacking, and he is only one step away from the fourth order.

thought that he could win steadily, so he happily went out to make money, and 5,000 gold coins were shot once, which was really cost-effective, better than stealing graves and digging ...... Ahem, it's more profitable than archaeology.

Outcome...... Not to mention it, he had just almost been punched to death, and now he was dizzy and nauseous.

Wren pondered for a moment, but he didn't choose to kill Norton, killing the Demons and killing the human transcendents were two different things.

The Duke of Norton is not Marcello, nor is he the poison lord Matt, he is now a nobleman of Farroland.

Moreover, he had a friendship with the queen, after all, he had offered a blue diamond.

However, if you want to live, you have to pay a price, and Wren said coldly: "Spend your life." ”

"No problem, no problem." Norton said quickly.