Sparks and lightning along the way, Wren and Suzanne ran wildly.

"No, we can't go back to the convoy, it's going to hurt Stanley and them." Susanna's chest rose and fell, and the waves were turbulent, and she wiped a handful of sweat from her forehead and panted.

Wren didn't blush and his heart didn't beat, and he never dropped his chain when he ran for his life: "Why is the Headless Horseman difficult for us, isn't he only attacking the people of the Kangao clan?" ”

"I don't know, he doesn't seem to be attacking us!" Suzanne frowned, only to realize that something was wrong.

"You go first, I'll break back!" Wren's heart moved when he heard this, and he realized something.

He realized that the Headless Horsemann had just glanced at Suzanne and had been staring at him.

The other party should be coming at him, and it doesn't seem like he wants to kill someone, otherwise he would have done it earlier, the Headless Horseman, and the rumor has always been a murderer!

No matter what the other party wants to do, Suzanne is only a second-order high, and she can't even release spiritual energy, this kind of strength can't help, and it may even lag behind.

"But you're in danger alone." Suzanne misunderstood something and said with great emotion.

She also thought that Wren was going to fight to the death for her chance to escape.

Wren looked at the moved girl a little confused at first, but he quickly reacted: "Let's go!" In this kind of crisis, it is natural to need a man to break the queen! ”

The voice was impassioned, and a sense of tragedy arose spontaneously that the wind was sluggish and the water was cold, and the strong man was gone.

Although it is pretended, Wren is possessed by the actor at the moment, and his acting skills are explosive, which is enough to hold the little golden man.

Suzanne looked at Wren deeply, hesitating, she has a good character and a good reputation, which is why Stanley asked her to be the team leader, not all because she is a local.

"Wow, bumper,,, ......"

A cloud of black mist drifted from behind, and the sound of chains sliding sounded again, and the haunting Headless Horseman chased after him.

"Don't bother, this is my chance to trade my life!" Wren was awe-inspiring and said sharply.

Suzanne took a deep breath, suppressed the emotion in her heart, like a vigorous female leopard, turned her head and ran away, her teammates were delaying time with their lives, and they couldn't waste it in vain.

Wren breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this, and the burden was gone.

Now, in the girl's heart, her favorability should not be low, and she should be able to fight a friendship cannon.

Sure enough, Hal and the old goat are right, life is like a play, it all depends on acting skills!

Many girls eat rhetoric, eloquence, and men who can lick can always get girls, but honest people can't soak in girls, so they can only be used as spare tires.

"Tom tom!"

Heavy footsteps echoed in the night sky, but this time the black fog didn't envelop it, and the Headless Horsemann appeared directly from behind.

He was two meters tall with black chains wrapped around his body, and his red eyes seemed to be burning with flames.

He wore a gilded mask with holes, exhaled black air from his mouth and nose, and gradually approached Wren, and the cold breath came to his face, giving people a great sense of oppression.

Wren gripped the hilt of his knife tightly, ready to make a move, and although he had some speculation in his mind, he did not let his guard down.

After walking fifteen meters away from Wren, the Headless Horseman did not go any further, he could feel that if he took a step closer to the other party, the man of that age would definitely draw his sword.

He wasn't afraid of a professional who hadn't even reached the fourth order, but he didn't want to break something on him.

"Bang!"

The headless horseman's chains of dark blue flames fell to the ground in circles and slowly dissipated, and he raised his hands that seemed real and illusory, indicating that he had no ill will.

Wren hesitated slightly, put his knife to the ground, and asked, "What do you want to do?" ”

After unchaining the chain, the Headless Horsemann wears a set of black leather armor embroidered with the pattern of a wild rose, which is actually condensed by psionic energy, and the Headless Horseman has no real entity.

After unloading his weapon, the Headless Horseman walked eight meters in front of Wren, his scarlet eyes staring at his palms.

"Ring ...... Refers to ......"

The Headless Horseman's voice was dry, and he stared blankly at the silver storage ring on Wren's finger, a hint of remembrance and tenderness flashing in his eyes.

Wren was stunned for a moment, and subconsciously glanced at the ring in his hand, which was given to him by Kaisha before leaving, and she didn't say the origin, could it be that it still has a little relationship with the Headless Horseman?

"Give...... I ......"

The Headless Horseman stammered, as if he wanted the ring.

Wren's face changed slightly, and he scolded secretly, not mentioning the things inside, the ring itself was a treasure.

A storage ring with a space of one cubic meter can sell at least 3,000 gold coins, which is equivalent to 30 living sand sculptures, not to mention that he has two cubic meters in his hand.

"Brother, a gentleman doesn't take the favor of others, this is my thing, I bought it with all my wealth." The corners of Wren's mouth twitched, he didn't understand why this spell was staring at him.

As a result, the other party actually asked for this, but he didn't want to give it at all, the most valuable thing on his body was this ring.

Seeing that the request was refused, the Headless Horseman's eyes flashed red, and he exhaled a breath of black air, and chains loomed in the air, as if he wanted to rob him!

Wren snorted coldly, reacted quickly, put the blade glowing with cold light on the silver ring, and threatened: "You can try, even if you kill me, you won't get anything." ”

The gilded mask on the Headless Horseman's face trembled slightly, and he took out a white spar: "Mistaken...... Will ......, hand over ...... Change ......"

Glancing at the hedron in his big hand, Wren's eyes flickered, this is a marquis-level ghoul brain core, which is equivalent to the goblin spirit, magic stone, blood core, and werewolf heart.

It is priceless, however, he already has a fourth-order demon spirit, besides, this ring also has a special meaning to him, and he doesn't want to give it to others unless he has to.

He continued to probe for a moment: "I'm sorry, this ring is very important to me, it was given to me by my first love.

It's a token of love, and if I lose it, she'll be sad, and I can't ......."

Actually, I don't dare, Keisha said, this is the first gift she gave him, if he loses it, he will have to kneel on the washboard in the future!

Keisha wasn't kidding, the washboards were all bought, and although she was his girlfriend now, it didn't mean that she would get used to him.

"Roar!!"

The Headless Horsemann let out a loud roar that seemed to irritate him, his eyes wide open, his pupils as red as magma.

Wren shook his face and quickly retreated, stopping in the distance.

"Bang! Bang! ”

Black chains danced wildly, beating the red earth like long whips, and thick fog and dust drifted up.

The Headless Horseman waved his thick arms as if venting, and the chains pulled deep cracks into the ground, and he raised his head to the sky and roared, only to calm down after half a sound.

Walking back in front of Wren, this time, instead of staring at the ring, the Headless Horsemann focused his gaze on his face.

The two looked at each other for a moment, and the figure of the Headless Horsemann began to become illusory, and he turned into a black light and slowly flew into Wren's ring.

Wren didn't stop him, he didn't feel the danger, and he looked at the storage ring that seemed to be smeared with a faint layer of gray paint, turning from silver-white to silver-gray, and his expression was cloudy.

What is this, pinned on the ring?

This is a fourth-order [spell spirit], fierce and powerful, for Wren, it is the same as a time bomb.

Who knows what the Headless Horseman means, in case he could stangle him with a chain while he was sleeping!

There are always people who want to harm me!

"Hey, headless brother, can you hear me?

Let's discuss something, can we pay the rent first? ”