The final battle was very tragic, and the two could be said to be evenly matched, losing both.

Nasvaldo was completely ground to death by Ilan's work with a water mill.

This Nasvaldo was too fleshy and mentally tough, and Ilan had to water grind with him.

Agonizing torment, and then, the Shadow Blade.

This Nasvaldo is mentally tough, perseverance is beyond ordinary people, and he is forced to withstand inhuman mental torture and carry out spell confrontation with Ilan, of course, due to the problem of casting time, Ilan can always successfully avoid it.

This was the main reason for Nasvaldo's failure.

After all, the casting time of the Fireball Spell and the Ice Spell was too long, which made Ilan's response too calm.

However, what gives Ilan a headache is that this Nasvaldo is simply an immortal little strongman.

Relying on countless shadow flying blades that could be instantaneous, Ilan cut wounds one after another on this guy's body, eyes, and throat,......

The guy covered it with his weapon, and Ilan went to cut off his hands and arms. When the flesh and blood on his hands and arms were cut off piece by piece, leaving only bones and pieces shattered, this was simply Ling Chi.

It wasn't until there was no way to stop that the guy finally collapsed weakly.

Ilan couldn't help but admire this Nasvaldo a little, and sighed in his heart.

Yilan, who did not die in the catastrophe, finally dragged his tired body and took difficult steps to the bottom of the mountain. Yes, Ilan became the final victor and survived.

And the elite of more than 100 Gramms are forever buried in the Ogamdo Mountains.

The vast Ogemdo Mountains also seem to have fallen silent with sadness over the loss of life.

It wasn't until noon that Ilan, who looked tired, finally walked out of the heavy dà mountain and stepped on the familiar stone road of Ilan, the small town of Ogemdo, and his expression looked happy and warm at this time.

"It's good to be alive."

Ilan sighed from the bottom of his heart.

The villagers of Ogamdo looked at him in amazement.

I was surprised that Ilan was alive.

They were very puzzled in their hearts.

They whispered.

"Under the siege and interception of more than a hundred elite knights of Gram Castle, this Ilan was able to survive, could he get rid of the elite knights of Gram Castle?"

"How did he escape?"

"But it certainly wasn't Elan who killed them."

"Of course it can't be that this Ilan alone killed more than a hundred powerful knights."

As soon as such an idea appeared, they immediately pinched it out.

"How could such a thing happen?"

Their minds are full of speculation, full of suspicions.

I don't know why Ilan was able to appear in front of their eyes again?

What about the elite of Graham Castle?

Why didn't you chase it?

Alas, the question kills the cat? The villagers of Ogamdo were really panicked.

Ilan, who had a relaxed expression, smiled and kept greeting them, greeting them one by one.

"How did Ilan, you dodge so many knights?"

"Hehe, I didn't get rid of them. I just won against them, so I came back, and when they lost, I was left on the hill naturally. It's as simple as that. ”

Ilan's answer was concise and to the point, however, when this passage was uttered, the villagers were even more surprised and confused.

"What does it mean that Gramm's cavalry lost and was left on the mountain?"

However, before they could ask Elan more carefully, Elan had already walked away as fast as a gust of wind.

At the entrance of the village, the hammer master drank the tea made for him by Anne very casually, savoring it, and the fragrance was very pleasant.

Anne stood behind him, striking Master Hammer on the back with two fists.

The old man looked like he was enjoying himself.

"Well, Anne's level of tea making is higher, the fragrance is rich, the aftertaste is long-lasting, hehe, good tea."

The Earl of Gramm, on the other side, did not show up at all.

He was sitting upright in the carriage, his expression was very stern, and he seemed to be preoccupied.

It's been too long, things have lost control, and the result is unpredictable.

At this moment, Ilan appeared, and he greeted Anne and Master Hammer very excitedly: "Hello Master Hammer, I'm back, oh, Annie, you're there." ”

The curtain of the carriage was lifted, and Gramm, the "Bloody Hand Butcher", came out with a brush.

"Boy, how did you get back, my men?" Gram's usual evil deeds have intensified at this time, and his tone and momentum are very fierce, as if he wants to eat Ilan in one bite.

"Gramm, what are you doing to the junior, pay attention to your tone, don't make my old man angry, otherwise, hmph, my hands are itchy, and I really want someone to teach you a lesson."

The Master of the Hammer did not give an inch, and immediately rebuked Gramm harshly.

He is now even more curious about Ilan, this kid is so fast, he can get rid of the siege of Gram's elite knights, obviously he has two brushes, if he cultivates it seriously, maybe he can also be promoted to a fourth-level professional in the future.

"Hehe, you old guy, don't worry, now my realm is unstable, it's not appropriate to do it, when my realm is stable, hehe, I'll find you to practice your hands." Gram was helpless, he was not yet a match for Master Hammer, so he had to compromise for the time being.

"Boy, where's Gramm's doglegs?" Master Hammer is also curious.

"yes, Ilan, how did you escape?" Anne was excited, but of course she was puzzled.

"Run, how can I escape? A group of them singled me out, but they couldn't beat me, hehe, I left them all on the mountain. ”

"Stayed in the mountains, boy, what do you mean by that?" Gram was also very surprised, he knew the ability of his subordinates, how could there be more than a hundred people, not a single one left in the mountain and not be able to come down.

"I mean, they were all killed by me, how could the dead walk, so they were all left on the mountain."

"All dead? Not a single one left. All three exclaimed at the same time.

"How is this possible? You're not bragging, are you? Gram was furious.

"How could I lie? I'm an honest person. If you don't believe me, you can go and see it yourself, I'm tired, alas, I haven't slept for days, I'm so sleepy. Ilan yawned and stretched, obviously sleepy.

"What you kid said is true, you killed more than a hundred people." Master Hammer was also full of surprise, and even a little incredulous.

"Of course, Grandpa Hammer, Annie, what did I lie to you. Let's go back, I'm going to have a good rest for a few days, I'm too tired. ”

"More than a hundred people have been killed by you, how is this possible?" Gram muttered to himself, his face sinking like water, and Ilan's words made him unable to believe it.

"Gramm, since Ilan said so, then it must be so, you better hurry up and collect their corpses, and remember, if you want to take revenge, you must follow the rules, as a new fourth-level professional, you can't make a move on juniors."

"I'll remember this, but I'm still going to the mountains to see, what's going on?" After saying that, Graham took out the spirit beast card, released a silver-gray Taray beast, jumped on it at once, and then under the gaze of Ilan and others, he went all the way up, towards the Ogamdo Mountains, and gradually disappeared from the sight of the three people.

Master Hammer and Anne happily accompanied Ilan back to the small town of Ogamdo.

Ilan was so tired that before Anne could ask anything, she fell asleep on the ground, unable to wake up Anne no matter how she screamed.

The outside world turned upside down, and Ilan just lay on the bed and slept soundly, this time I slept well, and I didn't sleep until noon the next day, when Ilan woke up.

Opening his sleepy eyes, Ilan stumbled out of bed, he still had a lot to do.

The first thing Ilan did was to take stock of the harvest of the past few days, hehe, there were a lot of loot seized, just plate armor, weapons, there were hundreds of sets, and of course, their mounts, Talei Beasts, all of which were collected by Ilan into the spirit beast card, this is a huge fortune, but unfortunately, there is no auction house or the like here, the only small shop pù, and let Ilan slaughter the boss, unable to convert it into gold coins.

These are not the most important things, the most important thing is that before going up the mountain, Ilan received a temporary trigger task issued by the Revenant Space, the pursuit of the elite knights of Gram, and he completed this task perfectly. I don't know how many contribution points can be rewarded, maybe I can exchange a magic skill book from the old man of the ring.

"Temporarily trigger the mission, the pursuit of the elite knights of Gramm. Description: Death beginner Ilan, because you have angered the Bloody Hand Butcher Gram, you will face the elite knights of Gram Castle, please look for a chance to survive and be able to defeat or kill Fonseca and Nasvaldo. Duration of the mission, seven days. Reward: Free access to this space, that is, the space of the revenant. Contribution Point Reward: Unknown, subject to battle and casualty situation. ”

There are no skill rewards, and there are no contribution point rewards, but Ilan is still very happy, because he can go back to the Alchemy Tower and enter and leave this space freely.

"Temporarily trigger the mission, the pursuit of the elite knights of Gramm. Content: Death beginner Ilan, because you angered the bloody hand butcher Gramm, you will face the elite knights of Graham Castle, please look for a chance to live, and be able to defeat or kill Fonseca and Nasvaldo and others Task duration, seven days. Completion: Completed. Completion: Perfect. Reward: Free access to this space, that is, the space of the revenant. Contribution point reward: 300. ”

Hehe, it's great that three hundred contribution points were awarded.

"Great Ringwraith, are you there?" Ilan's heart was a little uneasy, he didn't know what happened to the old man of the ring, he hadn't been able to contact him since he killed the demon bear Saora, and he didn't know if he could be contacted now.

Now Ilan was a little desperate to see the old man of the Ringwraith.

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