In the dilapidated small room, Mo Ran was sleeping, and even in his sleep, his brow was still furrowed. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 info didn't know why, Mo Ran's body began to shake violently......

The feeling of danger issued a strong warning, and before Mo Ran could get up, there was a sound of kicking on the door, followed by screams and cries of pain. There was also the sound of heavy and hurried footsteps on the stairs.

Mo Ran grabbed the crossbow and aimed it at the door, and began to move towards the window. Before I could reach the window, the door was kicked open. At the same time, the crossbow trigger was also activated.

Before the enemy could enter, he was hit hard. But his companion did not hesitate, pushed away the seriously wounded, and rushed into the room.

Mo Ran didn't have time to reload the heavy crossbow with ammunition, so he threw the heavy crossbow directly at the enemy, and the delay of a few seconds also made Mo Ran come to the window. He took out the short sword at his waist and slammed it out of the window.

But at the moment of hitting out of the window, the warning given by the sense of danger has changed from strong to deadly. The fatal warning made Mo Ran not dare to take it lightly and began to observe his surroundings.

I saw four warriors, waiting under the window, and the huge crisis made Mo Ran calm down.

Between life and death, Mo Ran had no reservations, burst out of all his strength, kicked heavily on the wall, and with the help of a strong reaction force, he broke away from the attack range of the four warriors.

However, the powerful explosion also brought a heavy load to the body, and after landing on the ground, he rolled a few times before Mo Ran stabilized his body.

Mo Ran was half-kneeling and gasping violently, and under the reaction of his full strength, he had already opened a distance of more than twenty meters from the enemy.

Mo Ran's state was no longer suitable for escaping, so he planned to observe the other party's strength and decide whether to escape.

This glance made Mo Ran's eyes crack.

Along the broken gate, he saw the little boy lying motionless in a pool of blood, not knowing whether he was alive or dead. The woman was still alive, but the blood had soaked through her clothes.

At this time, the woman was trying to crawl towards the boy, but she left a shocking blood path on the ground, Mo Ran could not see the woman's expression, only the back full of suffering and heaviness.

At this moment, Mo Ran was overwhelmed by the raging anger, for some reason, and for some reason, Mo Ran just felt angry, endless anger......

In Mo Ran's character panel, changes also began to appear, and the calm heart changed back to the angry heart. This shows Mo Ran's current state of mind, which is the most extreme anger.

Anger was also promoted from junior to intermediate, and his name was changed to Rage.

Subsequently, Mo Ran fell into that strange state of rampage again. Your anger is like an erupting volcano, but you can treat everything calmly and coldly.

It's as if I've become two people, one angrily trying to tear apart everything in front of him, and the other indifferent.

Mo Ran was so indifferent, watching the four warriors rush towards him. The consciousness is indifferent, but the body is dominated by anger, because the body is no longer able to contain the anger that is about to materialize, and it must be vented.

Mo Ran strolled towards the four warriors, their speed was fast and slow, and they were always able to narrowly avoid the opponent's attack.

After the dodge was successful, Mo Ran would launch a counterattack, the speed of the short sword swing was incredible, and the short sword carried a lot of incredible power - cutting, tearing, exploding, splitting.

As long as it is hit by a short sword, it will produce all kinds of incredible effects, and the opponent's fragile body cannot stop it at all.

It took only three seconds to kill the four warriors, and the death of the four warriors was extremely tragic, one of the warriors was directly reduced to minced flesh where he was hit by the short sword, and continued to spread in all directions until half of his body was reduced to minced flesh. If you just look at those wounds, they don't look like they're caused by a dagger at all.

Over there, the enemy in the house also chased out, a total of five people, the leader was a person who Mo Ran couldn't see the rank, but the powerful aura was undoubted, and the rest were some level 7 or 8 warriors.

Mo Ran also saw the other party's costume clearly, the uniform uniform that was as red as blood - the bloody sailor.

Mo Ran threw away the short sword in his hand, because after killing the four fighters, the short sword had been twisted and deformed. Then, take out a javelin from the storage space and throw it at the senior warrior at the head.

After Mo Ran took out the javelin, the high-ranking warrior sensed the danger and danced the long sword in front of him impenetrably, because he couldn't see the trajectory of the javelin at all.

Fortunately, the sword hit the javelin and deflected its trajectory. But he also paid a heavy price, not only was his wrist shattered, his sword was knocked away, but also the javelin that deviated killed his companion at his side.

Before the senior warrior had time to rejoice for the rest of his life, another javelin flew towards his head, this javelin was faster, so fast that the senior warrior didn't have time to react.

Perhaps it was the remorse before death that allowed him to see the trajectory of the javelin clearly, from Mo Ran's shot to hitting himself.

The headless corpse of the senior warrior extinguished the fighting spirit of the remaining three, and they tacitly chose to flee separately.

It's just that running too fast is not a good thing, because Mo Ran's last javelin was thrown at the bloody sailor who was the fastest.

After throwing the javelin, Mo Ran took out the two-handed war hammer, and it was one-handed with the hammer. Then he stomped the ground, and Mo Ran caught up with a bloody sailor like a sharp arrow, and then the war hammer smashed down on his head.

Instead of dodging, the bloody sailor parried with his sword, and as a result, his head and chest cavity were smashed into his abdomen.

Mo Ran didn't chase after the last bloody sailor, but turned to look into the distance. Because many people are attracted to the fighting, they have robbers, thieves, thugs, there are just no good people.

At this time, it was midnight, and they could only see Mo Ran through the hazy moonlight, but they couldn't see the entire battlefield clearly. Perhaps it was because of the large number of people that caused the courage of the rioters to soar.

There was no need for anyone to greet him, and a few sharp arrows were shot at Mo Ran. Mo Ran just dodged a few times, let go of all the sharp arrows, and then rushed into the crowd with a surprise attack.

There were cries of killing in the docklands at midnight, and in just a moment, those cries turned into screams of fear, and screams of sorrow before death.

The incident in the dock area made the soldiers guarding the passage restless, and the captain blasted all the soldiers out of the camp and stood guard in front of the passage in full gear.

Just over ten minutes after the shouts ended, a dark shadow appeared in front of the passage, and the soldiers became nervous.

Some of the timid militiamen began to ask, but the shadow did not respond and continued to approach. Although there was only one person in the black shadow, the frightened militia still aimed their bows and crossbows at the black shadow.

The captain was observing in silence, and when he saw the actions of the militia, he immediately stopped it, because the torches beside the passage had illuminated the black shadows.

The black shadow was the envoy who passed through here in the afternoon, and was dragging the war hammer towards him, although he was walking, but the speed was extremely fast, and he came to the captain in a few steps.