The metallic sound of swords clashing with swords echoed through the corridors of the Wolffang's stronghold.

After paying 200 points from the experience points he had gained along the way, Finn's total level had reached level 4 (level 1 civilian/3 paladin), and the ordinary bandits in the Wolf's Tooth Stronghold were no match for him at all.

Finn walked alone in the corridor of the Wolf's Tooth Stronghold with the silver sword in hand, the blood on the silver sword dripping down the blade to the floor, and the corpses of a dozen robbers lying scattered behind him.

Every time he took a step forward, several of the robbers who stood in his way took a step back as he advanced, and the robbers who faced him with weapons did not dare to come forward and fight him.

"Damn, this guy is a monster!"

"We are not his opponents, and if we come forward, we will only die in vain!"

"Delay as long as you can, Tom has already gone to report to the Chief, this level of combat is not something we can interfere with!"

"Lead him into the hall, and the leader will make him look good!"

The robbers whispered as they slowly retreated in agreement to Finn's advance.

Soon, Finn walked to the end of the hallway, to a door that was nearly two meters wide.

The robbers glanced at each other, then turned and pushed open two intricately carved wooden doors and fled into the room behind them. Seeing them do this, Finn also hurried forward and broke in after confirming that there was no ambush behind the door through the vision of the ghost spider.

Finn walked into the room behind the door with his silver sword in his hand, and found himself in a large hall.

He looked around with cold eyes, and soon saw the bandits standing in his way at the other end of the room, all with nervous and frightened expressions on their faces.

"What, what to do? We've retreated here. ”

"Hold on a little longer. The Chief, should be coming soon. ”

"If it really doesn't work, we'll fight him!"

The robbers stared at Finn with numb scalps, and the hands that clung to the hilt of the scimitar trembled unconsciously.

Suddenly, just as they were about to fight with Finn, a door on the other side of the hall was kicked open from behind with a "bang", and a strong man with a height of nearly 190 centimeters walked out from behind the door with a giant sword.

That man was none other than the leader of the Wolf Fang Stronghold, Anderson Beast Pupil.

"Lord Chief!" Several of the robbers who were about to be driven crazy by Finn turned their heads to look at Anderson in unison, and their eyes suddenly lit up as if they had seen a savior.

Anderson Beast Hitomi walked into the hall with his greatsword in his hand, his eyes radiating a fierce gaze that scanned the room, and soon spotted Finn standing at the door of the hall.

He glanced at Finn, then at the bandits who were almost frightened, and didn't even think about it and knew what was going on.

"Stinky boy, I heard that you single-handedly attacked my stronghold?" Anderson stared at Finn viciously, his heart burning with rage, "Say, who sent you?" ”

"Everyone knows the bounty list of the Adventurers' Guild of Dawn, and your head represents money and fame." Finn looked Anderson in the eye and said, "Anderson Beast Pupil, your ugly name is known to everyone from Violet to Faentan, and your conduct is as ridiculous as the villain in a heroic epic, and sooner or later your blood will shrink into your body and rot like your guts!" ”

"Hmph, that's a beautiful point!" Anderson's face was hideous, "But you're killing yourself!" ”

With that, he raised his hand and motioned for the robbers in the room to step aside and stay out of the way, and then approached in the direction where Finn was.

Seeing that the other party was going to fight with him, Finn was overjoyed, thinking that Anderson's personality was really as arrogant as in his previous life.

This is a thug who would rather take his own life than lose face, and he has fallen into the trap that Finn has carefully laid for him from the first provocation he hears.

So Finn walked slowly towards Anderson as well.

The two eventually stopped and confronted each other two or three meters away.

[Anderson Beast Pupil, Human/Living/Boss Creature, Total Level 6 (Level 1 Civilian/Level 2 Bandit/Level 3 Warrior), 141/141]

Finn quickly recalled Anderson's attribute information, then took a deep breath, his eyes locked on Anderson and the giant sword in his hand, and his right hand clenched the silver sword in a posture ready for battle.

Suddenly, Anderson moved. The tall, muscular bandit leader gripped the hilt of the greatsword with both hands, and strode towards Finn, the sword slashing down on Finn with a terrifying sound of breaking wind.

Finn's brows furrowed, and he immediately held the silver sword diagonally in front of him, and Anderson's greatsword then slammed into Finn's silver sword.

A loud and gut-pounding sound immediately echoed through the hall.

Finn and Anderson sword against sword, eyes glaring at each other as if they were about to tear each other apart, and their hands began to wrestle.

"it...... This brute force is really as terrifying as in the previous life. Fein gritted his teeth and steadied the silver sword in his hand, sliding his left foot back and gasping in his heart.

He remembered that Anderson's strength attribute was a little higher than his own at this time, around 23 points.

Although Finn's parrying moves helped him unload some of Anderson's force, he was still able to feel a strong sense of pressure transmitted through Anderson's greatsword to his wrist.

I have to admit that Anderson Beast Hitomi is the most formidable enemy he has ever encountered since he crossed over.

Even a little stronger than the giant Molk tarantula and the soul eater wolf of the mottled forest.

In order to take on Anderson, Finn knew he had to give it his all.

"Ahhhh Suddenly, Finn let out a roar and turned sideways to let the silver sword wrap around the back of Anderson's greatsword.

Then, following Anderson's strength, he slashed the floor with the silver sword against Anderson's greatsword, and then turned his wrist and held the hilt with his backhand, causing the silver sword to slash diagonally upwards along the edge of the greatsword and towards Anderson's hands.

"Assassin's backhand swordsmanship?!" Anderson was also a little knowledgeable, and immediately recognized Finn's movements.

Advanced, it is a profession born specifically for killing, and this class has always been known for its deadly and ruthless combat skills.

Anderson didn't know where Finn had learned this swordplay, but he knew that if he didn't act, he wouldn't be able to keep his hand.

"Damn!" Anderson cursed in his heart, and immediately raised his greatsword upward, pushing Finn's silver sword away.

In this way, his waist, abdomen and chest are exposed.

Finn seized on the flaw and switched his silver sword to his left hand and stabbed Anderson in the chest.

The heart is the vital part of all living creatures, and in the face of Finn's attack, Anderson hurriedly fell backwards, but Finn's sword tip followed him closely in front of his chest.

In the end, Anderson gritted his teeth, and while retreating, he picked up his left hand and slapped Finn's sword away, and his palm was suddenly cut by Finn's silver sword, and a blood mark turned out of white flesh.

After slapping Finn's sword away, Anderson immediately stopped and swung his giant sword with his right hand to slash at Finn. Finn saw Anderson's greatsword sweeping towards him, and immediately took a step back to avoid the blade.

Then, the two men regained their distance with their weapons in hand, and once again fell into a standoff.

After a brief standoff, Finn suddenly rushed towards Anderson with a movement on his feet.

This time, he took the initiative to attack.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

The sound of metal weapons clashing in a rapid rhythm continued to sound, and Finn continued to swing his silver sword and slash at Anderson, who endured the sharp pain from his left palm and held the greatsword with both hands to block Finn's attacks.

For a while, Finn forced Anderson back step by step, and more and more wounds gradually appeared on Anderson's body, and the strong bandit leader suddenly found that he couldn't even capture the slightest chance to fight back under Fin's continuous attacks.

"Damn, what kind of weird swordsmanship is this?!" Anderson was so angry that he scolded his mother.

Finn's swordsmanship was as vicious as a viper at one moment, and as fierce as a lion at the next, and he simply couldn't adapt to this unpredictable attack.

Finally, with half of his health remaining, Anderson threw his greatsword at Finn in exchange for a chance to regain distance.

Finn saw Anderson's greatsword flying towards him, and hurriedly withdrew his silver sword to block it from midair.

Anderson seized the gap in Finn's defenses and quickly retreated behind him away from Finn.

After escaping from Finn's mad dog-like attack, the strong bandit leader immediately turned his head and glared at the bandits hiding on the side of the hall.

"What are you doing in a daze!" Anderson roared, "Give it all to me!" Whoever can take off his head will be the next leader of the Wolf's Tooth Stronghold! ”

Anderson yelled at him like this, and several robbers who were about to be frightened had no choice but to clench the scimitar in their hands and quickly move closer to Finn, intending to surround Finn from all sides.

Finding out that the robbers in the hall were planning to besiege him, Finn was not stupid, and immediately rushed to Anderson to continue the attack.

"This time, Anderson has no weapon in his hand, he will definitely die!"

With that in mind, Finn quickened his pace, and when he was about to rush in front of Anderson, he stabbed the silver sword forward, and the tip of the sword bit straight into Anderson's heart.

Suddenly, when the silver sword was about to stab Anderson, Anderson had a grim smile on his face, and with a shake of his right hand, he grabbed a yellowed piece of parchment from the sleeve of his clothes.

“D’th！” Anderson pointed the parchment at Finn, and uttered a strange syllable, and a dark green mist that exuded the smell of death immediately emerged from the scroll, and then condensed into a ball of fog and flew quickly towards Finn.

As soon as Finn's eyes opened, he immediately recognized the true face of the mist.

, the three-ring undead is witchcraft!

The parchment in Anderson's hand was a magic scroll!

“Sw’low！” After witnessing Anderson using the magic scroll, Finn also read a syllable from his mouth, and a ring on his finger flashed, and when the death coil was about to hit Finn's head, it suddenly turned into a colorless energy body and injected into Finn's body, and Finn's health value was directly refilled in an instant.

The one that fell from the corpse of Moork's giant tarantula saved his life at a critical moment.

Neutralizing Anderson's sneak attack, Finn then stabbed Anderson in the heart with a sword.

Under Anderson's terrified gaze, the tip of the silver sword stabbed through his heart, stabbed through his chest, and then pierced through the skin of his back.

The two pupils of the strong bandit leader shrank into two points in horror, his body trembled, the whites of his eyes rolled, and his head hung down.