Marquis Kulo looked at Wren who was galloping over with a knife, his face turned cold, his pale palm was closed, and then slowly pulled away.

The scarlet glare shone between his palms, and he held a sharp sword in his hand, the blade of which was thin and slender, swirling with red arcs.

He is a decent man, and he has mastered gorgeous swordsmanship with one hand.

Boom!

The two fought hand-to-hand, swords struck each other, sparks shot out, and the blood-red sword and the blue sword kept colliding.

Soon, the Marquis of Coulo was in a state of flux.

'Soul Breaker: Ghost Cut'

The sword was in full swing, and with a bang, Wren's expression was indifferent, and the angle was extremely tricky, and he swung away the long sword with a knife, cutting a bloody mark under his neck.

Clang!

Hurriedly erecting a powerful horizontal knife, Kuro's face changed drastically, and he staggered back, just now he was almost beheaded.

Taking advantage of the situation, he clenched his left fist with a clatter, the psionic fist gloves flashed with blue light, and Wren unceremoniously slapped his fist mark to cover his face.

Boom!

Kurlo's handsome face was distorted and distorted, and the whole person flew out like a cannonball, dragging a trail on the ground and raising a large cloud of dust.

When the Marquis of the Blood Clan, who had a blue nose and swollen face, got up again, he was a little stunned, and the swordsmanship he was so proud of was completely inferior to the other party.

He couldn't figure it out, he was elegant, gorgeous, gorgeous...... Calm and subtle swordsmanship, why can't you beat the opponent's barbaric and vulgar swordsmanship.

Wren sneered when he saw this, in his opinion, Kulo's swordsmanship was a sword dance with bells and whistles, and the actual combat was not strong, and the other party was obviously not very proficient.

Call~

The sound of the breaking wind sounded, and without giving him any respite, Wren swooped forward, raised his long knife filled with cold light, and swung a phantom in Kulo's horrified eyes.

'Soul Breaker: Shadow of Death'

The sword broke through the air, criss-crossed, dense, and completely engulfed the Marquis of Kulo.

Bang bang bang!

The earth was torn apart by the sword, the dust was raised, the blood mist collapsed, and Kulo's body trembled, and it was directly chopped into a wisp of green smoke.

This is the phantom, Wren was stunned for a moment, and his steps froze.

"Hey, hey!"

A smug laugh rang out, and suddenly, in the surrounding dust and blood mist, four Kulo with hideous expressions burst out like lightning.

This is an illusion, it is difficult to distinguish between true and false, they are holding sharp long swords, and the scarlet sword qi is constantly swallowing on the blade, attacking from four directions,

Qiang~, the spark flashed, and Wren only had time to block the two long swords with red arcs with a horizontal knife, and with a poof, his body was pierced by the other two swords.

"Little ghost, you know you're scared."

Marquis Cullo smirked, but soon, he realized that something was wrong, and there was no blood coming out of Wren's body after being stabbed.

Wren grinned at him, his body shaking, and he dissolved in place.

Kuro, who had just laughed at the sound of a pig, froze in his voice, and the expression on his face froze, because around him, there were eight Wren standing, looking at him with a smile.

Illusion-type technique - [Starry Sky Reflection].

"Hey, hey!"

The same smug voice came into the ears of the Marquis of Kulo, and the eight Wrennes, with a "fatherly" smile on their faces, rushed towards him like arrows.

"You...... You ......"

The hand holding the sword trembled, and the Marquis of Kulo opened his mouth, he wanted to say that the other party was cheating.

The other party is obviously a [Demon Hunter] profession, and his speed is extremely fast and understandable, but what is the matter with that amazing brute force?

That's it, the opponent's long-range attack is also sharp, and the knife skills are superb, and now, even illusion can be used.

Warrior, mage, assassin, archer...... How can this be fought?

Feeling the terrifying killing machine coming from all directions, Marquis Kulo was drenched in cold sweat and his face was pale.

At the moment of life and death, a swirling gardenia-like pattern appeared in his scarlet pupils, shimmering with a blurry shimmer.

"Death of Fear!"

An invisible wave emanated from his demonic vertical pupils, spreading like ripples.

Wren's steps rushed forward, his body stiffened, his mind was in a trance, and the seven phantom bodies trembled, and slowly dissipated like a wisp of green smoke after losing control.

Countless distracting thoughts surged out of his mind, and his consciousness was like a small boat on the sea in a raging storm, which could capsize at any time.

This is a spiritual attack, and before reason has been swallowed up, Wren stabbed the ground with his sword, and the blade of the knife flashed.

A circular pattern appeared beneath his feet, layers of fluorescent barriers enveloping him.

"Haha, lowly ants, sink into the whirlpool of fear!" Marquis Kulo said hatefully.

His face was pale at the moment, his body was shaking, and he was panting constantly, the move just now was a lot of load for him, and it was his last killer move.

Bang!

In the empty wasteland, there was a constant roar in the distance, and it was clear that Carlos and Frank were still fighting.

Kuro walked up to Wren with his eyes closed and standing still, and sneered.

Laugh at~

He raised his long sword, and the scarlet blood energy continued to flow, and a sword stabbed into the psionic shield around Wren's body!

Click~

The sharp tip of the sword pierced a blue light shield and then froze, and Kulo's expression changed slightly, because the light screen shield in front of Wren was seven heavy.

Kuro stared coldly at Wren who was standing still in the barrier, and said in a cold voice, "Little ghost, do you think you can stop me like this?" ”

Sneer~

The blood energy continued to condense in the tip of the sword, constantly eroding the shield, slowly piercing the second barrier, and Kulo, who held the sword in both hands, sneered.

This mental attack is not so simple, it will evoke the most painful and unwilling memories in a person's heart, and then manifest an illusion with offensive power.

Even if he breaks free, he will lose his spirit, and the more his will collapses, the more powerful the illusion and the greater the damage to that person, and with his own strength, it is enough to kill the little ghost in front of him.

In the spiritual world, Wren was a little lost, and the memories of the past flooded him like a tide.

When he first arrived at the border Baita City, he was in high spirits.

In the Knight Academy, the loss of finding yourself unable to stand alone.

Tiredness after hard training, fear when you go to battle for the first time.

When he thought of his parents, he wept alone in the hut, weak.

and the hatred behind the discovery of a friend's head in the orc granary, and the madness when he tortures the orcs......

The scenes flashed by like a marquee, and soon arrived in another world.

When the training soldier always forgets the past, he laughs with his friends.

In the expectant eyes of the girl from the same country, she picked up the bow and went hunting.

The guilt of pulling out a knife at the blonde girl and cutting off the giantess's head.

On the wall of Rossi, he broke with his friends, his mind exploded, and he yelled at them.

…………

Finally, in the chaotic whirlpool of memory, two final battlefields emerged.

The clatter of horses' hooves, the trumpets of knights, the roar of orcs, the loud sound of stones falling to the ground, the roar of soldiers as they die......

It was all very fast, and only 10 seconds had passed outside.

In the shield, Wren's body began to tremble, and his eyelids trembled slightly.