Whew! Whew!

The trialist with a distorted face stared at Qin Ran, panting in his mouth and nose. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Under the influence of the Island of the End, they have long forgotten their fears.

Only greed and jealousy remain.

It's like a poison ivy growing in the bottom of the heart, not only permeating the period, but also taking root and sprouting.

That's a kind of forgetfulness.

That's being desired. Hope for complete domination.

Roar!

It was not like human words, it was more like the number of trialists who were about thirty in the roar of the beast, and who had originally maintained a formation, were completely forgotten.

They rushed towards Qin Ran frantically.

Airplanes!

The light on the dark red huge sword flickered, and this flicker, as Qin Ran rushed forward and swung it, it turned into a sudden bloom.

Rebellious!

Untamed!

With a joyful singing, [Arrogant Words] once again showed extreme resonance with Qin Ran.

A sword swept out.

The eerie red color seems to have become the protagonist of heaven and earth.

It hides the red of the setting sun.

It hides the red of blood.

The trialist in front of him was cut off by a sword without any reaction at all.

The advent of death made the other party's body still maintain a forward posture, brushing Qin Ran straight past and falling into the distance.

This is the first one.

It's also a start.

With a wrong step, Qin Ran avoided the spear that stabbed at his chest, and [Arrogant Words] stabbed straight forward, like a mountain slashing through clouds and mist.

The spear broke.

The spear bearer was pierced through the chest by the dark red blade, but more weapons came from Qin Ran's left and right, behind him, or slashed or pierced.

With no intention of dodging at all, Qin Ran, who was holding the [Arrogant Words], rushed forward three steps straight ahead against the corpse in front of him.

Poof, poof!

In a series of sword blades entering the body, the bodies of the trialists who followed behind the spear bearer were pierced one by one, and the weapons that fell towards Qin Ran all fell into the air.

Woo!

With a flick of his wrist, [Arrogant Words] burst out of the corpse of the spear bearer, and slashed from left to right with Qin Ran as the center.

There was another sound of flesh being cut.

Blood drifted away.

Several heads, along with the upper half of the body, flew into the sky like this.

Qin Ran's body is like a tiger and an ape, both flexible and fierce.

Rampage through a group of trialists, unstoppable.

Many trialists, under the sword of [Arrogant Words], fell as if mowing grass.

The stump limb is severed, and the internal organs are cross-flowing.

But the few remaining trialists didn't show the slightest hint of flinching.

Their twisted hearts, in the face of death, make them more and more crazy.

In desire. Under the domination of Wang, they even did not hesitate to die with Qin Ran.

These trialists, who were covered with explosives and grenades, rushed towards Qin Ran with an angry roar.

The momentum is terrifying.

It makes people look different.

Ogden and Fitz, who had been waiting for a long time, finally made a move at this time.

However, their target was not Qin Ran.

It's a wooden house!

Or to be more precise: the scrolls in the wooden house.

Their eyes were burning as they looked at the hut.

So much so that they didn't notice the anomalies of the few remaining trialists behind them, nor did they find the anomalies around the wooden house.

When the explosion sounded and the two-headed serpent slammed out of the ground, the two realized that something was wrong.

But it was a little late.

Ogden was swallowed in one gulp.

Fitz relied on the sword qi from the long sword in his hand to escape temporarily.

However, he was immediately suppressed by the pursuing two-headed giant snake.

With a flick of the snake's tail, Fitz landed in front of Qin Ran like a battered baseball, facing the [arrogant words] that had been cut off.

Subconsciously, Fitz raised the long sword in his hand.

Boom!

The clash of metal.

The long sword, which was regarded as the biggest reliance by Fitz, appeared a gap under the slash of [Arrogant Words].

Moreover, this gap is still getting bigger.

"No!"

Fitz exclaimed.

But such exclamations could not change the fate of his sword being shattered and his death.

Burst!

A streak of blood appeared from the center of Fitz's eyebrows, spreading rapidly downward, and when the blood spurted out, Fitz's entire body had been evenly sliced open.

An orange glow appeared on Fitz's corpse.

Qin Ran could see clearly that inside was the fragment of the long sword that had been chopped up.

[Name: Cut (damaged)]

[Type: Sword Weapon]

[Quality: Rare]

[Attack: Strong]

[Attributes: Sword Qi Type 1, Sword Qi Type 2]

[Special Effect: None]

[Need: Cold weapons. Longsword (proficient)】

[Note: This is a treasure that Fitz accidentally obtained, and it changed Fitz's life!] 】

……

[Sword Qi Type 1: According to the user's strength, the sword qi can reach 5 meters, 10 meters, and 15 meters at three distances with weak, average, and strong attack power, respectively]

[Sword Qi Type 2: After charging for 5 seconds, you can slash out a sword qi that reaches a powerful level with an attack power judgment and a distance of 30 meters, 1 time/day]

……

Very nice rare level items.

If not damaged.

"Because it's shattered in front of you, it's damaged when it comes in the form of equipment?"

Qin Ran guessed some rules of 'equipment and props', and then, as soon as he raised his hand, one of the snake heads of the huge two-headed snake slammed into a mouth.

A potion appeared in Qin Ran's hand.

[Name: Perfecting Raging Blood 4]

【Type: Blood】

[Quality: Excellent]

[Attribute: Power Fury]

[Need: Constitution D]

[Can I bring out this copy: Yes]

[Note: It originates from the bloodline of a third-generation alchemy transformer, and its power has been greatly reduced, but the sequelae have also been reduced.]

……

[Power Fury: Within a duration of 15 seconds, Strength +2, Agility +2, Constitution +2, Spirit -1, Perception -1, at the end of the duration, a judgment of Constitution not less than D+ will be made, the judgment that the person who passes is weak for 10 seconds, and the person who fails the judgment will fall into 20 seconds of weakness, and the judgment that has not been lower than E+ will be performed again, and the judgment that the person who passes lasts for half an hour will return to normal, and the person who fails the judgment will suffer a moderate damage]

(Note: When Constitution is higher than C, it will be immune to all negative effects)

……

"Descendants of alchemical transformers?"

Qin Ran looked at the annotation of [Perfect Rage Blood 4] in surprise.

For a moment, he thought of the politics of the copy world in front of him. Prefecture.

The forces that had gone through the Scarlet Moon and built up on the ruins of the original kingdom did not seem to have given up the idea of alchemy to transform humanity.

Mako before, and now unknown Trialist.

The former's [Mutated Raging Blood 3].

The latter's [Complete Raging Blood 4].

It was enough for Qin Ran to make some guesses.

Qin Ran didn't believe that the trialist in front of him was the descendant of an alchemy transformer who was lucky to be exiled, and then, by chance, he was discovered by the people of the Holy Church and invited to participate in this trial.

What a coincidence.

Qin Ran never believed in coincidences, only believed that any coincidences were an ingenious arrangement.

And with this as a speculation, the identity of the remaining trialists has become interesting

"The Templar is a trial?"

"Or?"

For a while, Qin Ran had doubts about the Holy Hall's intention to hold this trial.

However, this did not prevent him from quickly picking up the remaining six low-end magic items and motioning towards Shiqi.

What does the Templar want to do?

He had a guess.

But what does that have to do with him?

He's only here to complete the trial.

As for the rest?

Qin Ran didn't want to get involved.

But......

Nothing will change at anyone's will. (To be continued.) )