Hogan's body fell, and the hammer had smashed most of his head, leaving only a small part of it still there, blood and brains splattering the room, and the scene looked a little bloody.

Wren wiped away a few drops of blood splashed on his face and exhaled slowly.

He raised his hand to press the subsidencies, and felt a faint pain, it should have been a slight injury, but it was fine.

With the full force of a second-level martial artist's blow, the internal qi completely exploded, and even if he had a body of steel, he was not unscathed.

The soul flew out of the corpse and was absorbed, and the battery of the mobile phone immediately rose by three bars.

"The second-level transcendent can only provide me with 3% of the electricity. Wren shook his head, this kind of direct soul absorption efficiency is really low, far less than a complete fusion, but he is also very satisfied.

If you rely on yourself to meditate to increase your soul power, these three grids of power may have to meditate for a long time.

He looked at the woman on the ground, still unconscious, and judging by the colorful clothes she hung on the bedside, she was either a full-time prostitute or a high-class call girl, who did not pose any threat to herself, and could not see her appearance in the dark.

Wren ignored her, didn't want to stay here any longer, and went through the hole in the wall, returned to the balcony and jumped over.

The balcony was not high, and before others landed in mid-air, a green light flashed in front of them.

Phew!

In an instant, Wren didn't have time to react, but fortunately, the steel body automatically activated when it was forced, and his whole body became as hard as iron.

The long, narrow green light slashed at Wren's chest, as if it was about to cut him in two.

A burst of pain came into his brain, and Wren ignored his injuries, and as soon as the man landed, he immediately stepped back, holding the warhammer sideways in front of him, and assumed a defensive posture.

"Huh? I'm not dead. A deep man's voice rang out in the shadows under the balcony.

Wren had already opened his soul eye and saw the other party's appearance clearly.

He could recognize it by his voice alone, this man was Hogan's accomplice who had been talking in the tavern before, and his name was Wilt.

At this moment, Wilt was wearing a close-fitting black suit, covering his face with a cloth, revealing only a pair of eyes, the whole person melted into the shadows, his body was erratic, and he held a long knife with a curve, and the sword flowed with a cyan shimmer. In Allenus, there is no such thing as a "knife", but rather a knife is counted as a type of sword, called a single-edged sword.

This single-edged sword is apparently an enchanted weapon, similar in appearance to a katana from previous lives.

Wren glanced down at his chest, his clothes were cut, and a long wound ran across his chest from left to right, but fortunately it wasn't deep, it should have been only a centimeter or two, and blood flowed out and stained his clothes red.

The wound is already healing and the bleeding has stopped.

He was afraid for a while, if he didn't have a steel body, he would be two corpses now.

"Why is Wilt here?"

Wren continued to take a few steps back, keeping a distance from Wiltra, while watching out for his opponent's every move.

In the eye of the soul, Wilt's soul was exposed, there were a total of four layers of structure, and the soul was shrouded in black and red faith fire, which looked familiar, it was the breath of the evil god Lohi.

In addition, there are as many as five elements in Wilt's soul!

Wren didn't have time to carefully discern the information of these elements, but he understood Wilt's transcendent profession at a glance.

"Demon Swordsman, Level 4 Wind Demon Swordsman!"

The Demon Swordsman is an advanced class of the Ranger, and the Ranger can fuse the Demon Soul with the elemental affinity element at level 4 or 7 to obtain an elemental affinity, combining spells with swordsmanship to increase the power of swordsmanship.

There are also several branches of the Demon Swordsman, and the Wind Demon Swordsman is one of them.

This rare and transcendent class, known for its speed, can compete for the fastest class in the world.

Compared with the basic physical qualities of strength, defense, and spirit, speed is the most difficult to improve, and the speed gap between many high-level transcendents and low-level ones is not large, and it is not like strength or spirit, and there is often a gap that is difficult to cross.

But once the speed reaches a certain level and widens the gap with the opponent, it will be terrible.

Just like the sentence in the previous life: The world's martial arts are only fast and unbreakable!

Wren's strength and defense are very strong, much higher than those of the same level of transcendentals, but he has no advantage in speed, and after becoming a transcendent, he has only improved slightly, which is his biggest weakness at present.

However, Wilt is a Wind Demon swordsman, and he restrains him in speed.

With this sword, he couldn't react at all.

Wren suddenly felt the pressure, Wilt's professional level was three levels higher than his own, and with a sharp weapon in his hand, he might be difficult to resist.

What made him feel even more palpitations was how Wilt could be here?

Wren's mind raced, and he thought only of one possibility.

Yesterday Wilt could not have noticed that he was eavesdropping outside the tavern, he should have guessed from Hogan's words that he found out that he was being followed, and then followed Hogan back. Wilt hides from Hogan and uses him as bait, lying in ambush here waiting to be baited.

When he arrived just now, Wren waited carefully for a moment, but did not notice Wilt's existence.

This made him more vigilant in his heart, the voice of all things is not omnipotent, and there are always some unknown means in the world that can evade detection.

The next time you encounter such an experienced enemy, you must be more careful.

"Let's hope there's another time......"

Wren calmed down and clenched the hammer in his hand.

At this time, Wilt spoke, his face covered by the cloth and his expression could not be seen, but his voice was full of surprise, he came out from under the balcony, and said, "An iron guard can catch my 'flash sword slash' and not die, no wonder he can kill those trash in Trever." ”

Wren snorted and didn't reply.

Clearly, Wilt saw himself as an iron guard.

The flash sword slash in his mouth was one of the elements in his soul, condensing the power of the wind element on the sword, and in an instant, it burst out with astonishing speed and power, slashing towards the target.

Wilt stood very casually, as if he had settled on Wren, and continued in a deep voice: "Your strength is good, I can't even save Hogan if you kill Hogan in such a short time." ”

"If it weren't for your blasphemy, I'd be happy to let you join Shadowblade and take Hogan's place. ”

"Now, you should die!"

Before the words fell, Wilt swung the sword in his hand forward, and a cyan arc-shaped qi blade erupted from the blade, like sword qi, cutting a deep ravine in the ground, and instantly cut in front of Wren.

Wren felt a sharp edge, and he didn't dodge, but just turned on the steel body with all his strength, and decided to carry the attack hard.

The air blade sliced into the body, making a sonorous sound.

Wren was unaware of this, his eyes were firmly locked on Wilt, and after the other party sent out the qi blade, his body disappeared in a flash, and the speed was extremely fast.

He caught a figure out of the corner of his eye, stepping on steps that were difficult for the naked eye to reach, and circled behind him.

"Wind Walk!"

Wren had expected Wilt to have this move, which was one of the elements in the other party's soul and the skill of the Wind Demon Swordsman.

A green light struck from behind him and disappeared in a flash.

Wilt unleashed the Flash Sword Slash again.

Wren swung the hammer, and the hard head of the hammer struck the sword with great skill.

With a bang, the warhammer and the sword struck, splashing a spark, and Wilt's figure was revealed, as if he was a little caught off guard, and his flash sword slash would be resisted.

Without waiting for Wren to continue his attack, Wilt took a swift stride and disappeared with a thud.

A few steps away from his side, a sword wind blade attacked.

Wren turned around, but only saw the air blade, but did not find Wilt's figure. He ignored the blade and let it hit him, slicing his clothes into shreds, focusing on Wilt's tracks.

A few seconds later, a green light struck from the left, barely noticeable under the cover of the night.

Wren tried to block it with his hammer, but this time he was half a step too slow, and the hammer struck in the air.

There was a pop, and another sword wound was added between the chest and abdomen.

This time, however, Wren was on guard, and before being slashed, he raised his Iron Body to the limit, and the wound was a little shallower than before, almost only cutting through the epidermis.

Wilt appeared on the balcony and looked condescendingly at Wren, a little incredulous.

"What kind of defense are you?"

His swordsmanship is unstoppable, with a sharp enchanted longsword and a flash slash sword that can cut through thumb-thick steel bars.

In other words, even if it was an extraordinary person who was two or three levels higher than himself, he would be seriously injured by a sword, or even directly cut into two pieces, but the slash on this person actually only cut a layer of skin.

At the moment of slashing the opponent, there was a huge resistance from the sword, as if it was really slashing on the steel, and it was difficult to advance an inch.

"Man of Steel!"

Wilt immediately guessed the truth, and his eyes widened at once. He couldn't think of any other element with such amazing defenses other than this imposing supernatural element.

"You've got the Amazing Element!"

Wilt's deep voice became dry, and he didn't know whether he was jealous or shocked, staring at Wren to confirm it.

Wren, of course, would not respond to Wilt, he looked at the enemy on the balcony, and he was also helpless.

My speed is too slow, and I can't touch each other at all.

Without the Body of Steel, I wouldn't have survived even nine lives.

"I can't fight, I can't catch up, so I can only withdraw first. ”

Wren had a retreat in his heart, but fortunately he disguised himself before going out to cover his face, otherwise he would have been in trouble if Wilt saw his appearance.

He knows Wilt, but Wilt doesn't know who he is, and there will always be a chance to do it later.

Wren didn't hesitate to turn around and leave.

As long as he was out of the shelter of the house and exposed to the vision of the Wizard's Tower's Spiritual Eye, Wilt didn't dare to make a move.

"You want to escape?"

Wilt's figure flickered, but remained in place.

He seemed to be shocked by the element of the Iron Body, and knew that he would not be able to break Wren's defenses and pose a threat to Wren in a short time, so he just stood on the balcony and let Wren retreat.

Wren retreated to the wall step by step, and was about to break away.

A petite figure emerged from the shadows in the corner, only one step away from Wren, as fast as lightning, and stabbed Wren in the back with a dagger in hand.

At the last moment, Wren suddenly turned around and let the other party throw himself into his arms.

As if he had expected it, he opened his arms and hugged this figure, feeling the curves of his slender figure, like a pair of lovers who love each other deeply, tightly and hard, hugging each other.

The body of steel was fully stimulated, and the two arms were like unshakable iron rings, relentlessly shrinking inward.

The petite figure in his arms didn't even have time to struggle, and let out a few tooth-aching bone cracking sounds, and immediately stopped moving.

Wren let go of his arm, and the man in his arms fell limply, and a soul flew out of his head.