The village chief's house was a full floor higher than that of ordinary villagers, but this was not a noticeable place, but the eye-catching thing was his yard, which was already small and surrounded by a wall of barbed wire, and the rusty spikes built a thin barrier for the hut.

There was a small carriage parked in the courtyard, the ornate accessories did not fit in with the humble house, and two tall horses stood in front of the carriage and snorted, and two white gases erupted from their nostrils.

Renault cautiously pushed open the gate, but as soon as he stepped into the courtyard, there was a "whoosh" and a strangely shaped dart stuck in front of his feet.

Enemies? Renault subconsciously took a step back, and at the same time put on a defensive posture.

The door of the village chief's house slowly opened, and a figure slowly walked out of the door.

"Are there any guests visiting at such a late hour, why don't you come in and have a hot cup of tea?" Before the person appeared, the voice had already come out, but the words that sounded full of warmth were in a cold and piercing tone.

Renault was about to speak, but the person who came out of it did not hesitate to launch an attack, Renault only felt a cold moonlight, and the cold wind hit the side of his neck. He had to stretch his body and retreat backwards, while his magic exploded, trying to find an opportunity to fight back while protecting himself.

But the guy on the opposite side was obviously experienced, and he just turned around to dodge the oncoming debris, rushed towards Renault with unabated speed, and punched Renault in the lower abdomen, which would be incapacitated if the blow was hit on the spot.

However, Renault is not the powerless child of half a year ago, between the lightning and the fire, his hands are in front of the lower abdomen, and at the same time, his feet exert force, and he flies up with the strength of his fists, and distances himself from the attacker.

However, in the process, there was a slight "click" sound between his hands, and a movement had injured his wrist bone, and there was also a dull pain in his lower abdomen.

However, Renault did not rely on brute force, and after desperately trying to pull away, his hand was already grasping the Star Spirit Key.

"Hey, hey, magician!" There was a gust of wind overhead, and Renault jerked his head up, only to see one foot zooming in his vision.

There are also people on the roof?

Click!

The ground in Renault's position shattered, and the flying debris hit Renault, who was hastily evaded, but it was not over, and the second person who flew down realized that the kick was not effective, and made up for a roundhouse kick without any gaps, this time not on Renault, but on the crumbling stone chips.

The already sharp stone shards became extremely sharp after this blessing, Renault felt a pain in his arm, the arm wrapped in magic had been punctured, if it wasn't for his sharp reaction, these stone shards would have been inserted into his head now.

The emaciated body was enveloped by the force and slammed into the wall, the sharp barbed wire piercing through the clothing and into the skin, and Renault clenched his teeth to keep himself from screaming.

But the experienced duo on the opposite side didn't intend to leave Renault a chance to breathe, and the sound of breaking wind came, and the throwing knife thrown by the first person was already close in front of him.

Tremble in the balance!

"Snort" is the sound of a knife piercing into the flesh.

"Tut-tut, so that my generation can't leave it alone anymore." Orevin's battered voice sounded, and he glanced at the throwing knife stuck in his arm, and said to Renault playfully, "If this is all on your boy......"

Seeing this, Renault also swallowed his saliva, but he immediately came back to his senses and shouted with concern: "O'Revan, are you okay?" ”

O'Rewin pulled the knife from his arm nonchalantly, and to his surprise there was not the slightest trace of blood from the wound, he straightened up, moved his neck and shoulders, and smiled at the corners of his mouth.

"It's been a long time since I've done anything with someone."

Before he could finish speaking, the whole person disappeared from the spot as an afterimage, and the next moment, he had already appeared behind the second attacker.

"What?" The guy obviously didn't expect that the defensive stance that had been put forward in the front didn't have time to change, and he was hit hard in the back. But this guy is obviously not an ordinary person, a heavy punch that can make ordinary people lose the ability to resist just knocks him out, and he rolls a few times to unload most of his strength, seeing this situation, O'Rewin's face also has a trace of solemnity, but the smile on the corner of his mouth is deeper.

The man steadied himself from the smoke and dust, his knees and one hand on the ground, his eyes fixed on O'Rewyn's direction like a lone wolf.

But it was the first man who moved faster than him, and the wind was blowing under his feet, constantly changing positions, and at the same time his hands flashed back and forth, and a dozen throwing knives slashed at Orewin from various tricky and vicious angles.

At this time, the second person also moved, regardless of his own injury, leaned forward and kicked Orewin with a thousand strokes of his right leg.

O'Rewin couldn't help but sigh, this time he met a strong opponent, these two guys obviously have rich experience in the enemy, the cooperation is seamless, and the control of timing is also extremely accurate, a momentary counterattack can actually block all their retreat directions, if it is an ordinary person, they must be put down within a few moves.

Fortunately, Olevin is not mortal......

He turned a blind eye to the oncoming blades, and his legs were as solid as a rock under the surge of magic, and even the ground under his feet showed signs of collapsing.

"Puff, puff", the sound of knives entering the flesh continued to sound, but it did not have any effect on Orewin in the slightest. This is the peculiarity of the astral spirits, the attack of the pure physics system will cause damage to them, but this damage is reflected in the passage of magic power, the flesh will not lose blood, and it will not be fatal with one hit.

The man from the ground kicked Orewin in the shin, one of the densest areas of human pain nerves, and if wounded, the pain was severe enough to send even adult males to the ground with convulsions.

But this time he made a mistake, he only felt that his kick seemed to be kicked on the stone pier, no, how could the stone pier be so strong, the force on his foot was shocked, and he even had the illusion that his right foot did not exist.

"Ciel!" The guy who threw the knife was in a hurry, and his hands shook together, and the two short swords with iron cables at their ends broke through the air.

O'Rewin spun around sharply, he felt a palpitating aura coming from those two knives, and he had a gut feeling that if he still took it hard this time, he would probably be hit hard.

He held his breath, his magic flowing between his hands, and headed for the dagger.

But before the dagger could make contact with his hands, the man's rope shook, and the dagger actually changed direction in the air, bypassing Orewin and running behind him.

Attack the enemy and save it!

O'Rewin prides himself on being experienced in combat and his power control is top-notch, but he's a hunter, not a warrior, and he's not a killer. On the battlefield of life and death, there is not only one-on-one.

With a devouring chill, the dagger shot straight at Renault, who was lying to the side.