"This is it......"

The sun was setting in the west, and the sky was dark. Luo Ming sneaked into an old manor house on the outskirts of the city, stepped into the treetops, and looked down at the window not far away.

His always kind face was now covered in frost, like the cold light of a sword blade.

Her savior, Lis, who was also the first friend she made after coming to this world, was captured here.

He was seriously injured at the beginning of the crossing, but thanks to Liz's rescue, he was spared the wilderness. A month of coexistence also allowed him to gradually adapt to the world.

How could Luo Ming watch her being taken away?

He grasped the hilt of his sword, and although his body trembled with anger in his heart, he immediately calmed down and calmed down.

Impulsiveness is the devil. Even if you have the consciousness to sacrifice to repay your kindness, it is just stupid to die in vain without saving people.

After considering everything again and confirming that the plan was feasible, Luo Ming no longer hesitated, and the corners of his mouth curled slightly.

He put the scabbard aside, grasped the rope in his left hand, and leaped down from the treetops!

With a crisp sound, the glass windows shattered and scattered, leaving a few scratches on his body through the heavy linen cloak - but not so much that it affected his movements.

In the moment before hitting the ground, the sword light slashed across the neck of one of the guards, and the cloak was also thrown to the left by Luo Ming.

He rose from the ground, and before the guard could tear the cloak from his head, the tip of his sword sank into his chest, and the blood stained the cloak red as he pulled it out.

Upon the sight of his smiling face in the midst of this cruel scene, another guard's arm trembled, and his halberd fell to the ground.

Blood-stained robes were stained with enemies and Romin himself, and as he stepped forward, the fabric danced like a flame of wrath, burning their souls to ashes.

The sturdy warrior's face turned pale, he threw down the wine glass in his hand, pushed away the wine table, and immediately got up.

And Luo Ming was faster than them, seizing the gap, and crossing a distance of five meters, a mage appeared in front of him, just showing a frightened face.

The long sword was like a rainbow, but it stagnated in the void, making the sound of gold and iron clashing.

It turned out that the mage subconsciously recited a short incantation, and a ruby on his chest shattered, and a translucent barrier quickly formed, blocking the sword.

The crack spread, but the barrier did not shatter immediately.

Despite the dizziness, the mage immediately opened his mouth again to recite the incantation.

As if hitting an iron plate, a strong shock to Luo Ming's arm, but he didn't take a step back, twisted his body, and quickly took a breath.

"Broken!"

As if squeezing out the residual power from his body, after the attack was blocked, Luo Ming exerted a second force, and the tip of the sword was pointed in the same direction.

After two heavy blows in a short period of time, the rift spread rapidly, and the entire barrier began to crumble and fade.

And the sword body had already passed through the rift and quickly arrived in front of the mage.

Looking at the cold light, he just continued to chant the incantation blankly, although he knew that it was too late to finish it, but a mage who was not diligent in all four bodies did not have the ability to dodge.

"Don't think!" roared the warrior.

A broad sword plunged between the two, sparking with Luo Ming's sword.

The blade slashed across the mage's face, and then retreated with Luo Ming himself.

He jumped backwards and landed on the ground, frowning.

The clothes on his abdomen were torn - if he insisted on killing the mage just now, he could actually do it, but he would also be disemboweled.

Obviously, the warrior's sword is not that long, but the tip of the sword extends a silver light, which almost injured him, I'm afraid this is the so-called fighting spirit.

Taking a deep breath, Luo Ming adjusted his posture and rushed forward again.

His body can only be said to be strong, which is not small compared to the other party's gorilla-like body.

But when the long swords in the hands of the two intersected, Luo Ming did not suffer, not only suppressed the other party in terms of moves, but also almost equal in terms of strength!

The warrior, who had almost fallen to the disadvantage, was shocked at first, but immediately showed a sinister smile.

Although the young man in front of him is strong, if he wants to defeat himself, he has to go through at least ten more moves, but the mage behind him has already finished reciting a spell!

He flashed to the side, and immediately an ominous green light streaked through the air, exploding in front of Luo Ming's body like fireworks.

It didn't cause any physical damage, but Luo Ming immediately felt a sense of exhaustion and weakness, as if after extreme training or recovering from a serious illness, even the long sword in his hand became a little heavy.

Although it will not fall immediately, its combat effectiveness has indeed dropped by several percent.

The warrior immediately stopped in front of Luo Ming, and even swung his sword to suppress him in turn.

In the trick just now, Luo Ming already knew that this big man had a lot of strength, and if he became weak, it would be impossible to break through quickly.

With a resolute look in his eyes, he slid back half a step.

The lungs expanded violently, contracted, and swallowed air with far more force than ordinary people.

A stream of heat rushed up and circulated throughout the body, almost squirting out of the pores, as if even the corners of the clothes were blown.

Using special means to stimulate the latent source of life can be exchanged for huge power in a short period of time!

"This is a forbidden move, if it is not well controlled, not only will it lose its life, but it will also become a waste person later.

Even if you are lucky, you will be very damaged, and you will have to rest for a month afterwards, and drink medicine every day to take supplements. ”

The master scratched his head and said, "Hmm...... It's dangerous, but if you really have a big crisis, the side effects are much stronger than the loss of life, right?"

Master's words flashed in his mind, and Luo Ming refused to waste this precious time, so he didn't bother to adjust his posture, and casually hit the warrior with his hand.

The stimulated vitality made Luo Ming's strength rise sharply in a short period of time, offsetting the weakened part of the spell, and even strengthened it a bit, hitting a slash that broke the wind!

"Ha !!"

The broadsword was directly broken, and an almost bony scar appeared on the warrior's body, and he staggered to the side. It looked like it had been hit by a warhammer.

Almost at the same moment, Luo Ming's feet made dents in the floor tiles, ignoring the wails of muscles and bones, propelling his body forward like a thunderstorm.

There was no time for a third spell, and as soon as the mage opened his mouth, he didn't know whether to scream or surrender, and his voice was muffled in his throat.

The sword light that flashed past him sliced half of his neck, and blood sprayed onto the ceiling.

And Luo Ming himself, over the sofa and the wine table, rushed to the aristocratic young master who was trying to escape.

The stimulated vitality has begun to decay, and there are more guards around to rush over and besiege, but until then, just grab this guy and take him hostage!

However, at this moment, an unprecedented evil omen came to my heart.

The noble young master's face distorted, it was not only frightened, but also contained hysterical madness, he raised his right hand, and a ring on his index finger burst out with dazzling light!