Although the Phantom Sword is a well-known hunting organization in Soros City, his real positioning in Soros City is even a third-rate small force.

There may be a lot of good hunters inside, but it's still too weak for the soldiers of the City Guard, and it's just a little stronger than the average person.

From Ron's point of view, the strength of these hunters can't even reach the apprentice knight, and the strongest can be regarded as a knight's subordinate level.

But in such a small organization, there can be someone who can hurt him, and this person is obviously wrong.

'Smack!!'

A kick kicked the door of the hut to pieces, and Ron's tall figure covered the door.

Inside the wooden house, there were all kinds of objects scattered everywhere, and the strong smoke and dust obscured the vision, and it was impossible to see anything clearly.

With Ron's current strength, if it was an ordinary person just now, he would have been cut in half a long time ago, and even the soldiers of the city guard could not block his slash head-on, but Ron now vaguely felt that the person in front of him was not injured at all.

It can be said that this guy either has an innate ability similar to the blood of a demon woman, or he is physically strong enough to catch Ron's strength.

However, whatever the reason, since he killed the soldiers of the city guard, there was no reason for Ron to let them go.

Holding his two-handed sword in front of his chest, just as Ron was about to enter the cabin, the thick smoke and dust in the room suddenly distorted, and then a sharp feeling instantly appeared on his right side.

Ron, who has always been vigilant, doesn't look at it, and his backhand is a sword.

'Bang!!'

The two-handed sword and a slender black stabbing sword slammed together, the stabbing sword was extremely small compared to the wide two-handed sword, but it was very strange that it could resist the two-handed sword without bending.

And Ron also saw the appearance of the attacker at this time, but it was a tall and thin figure with a somewhat hazy body, wearing a black armor, and the entire face was also covered by the face armor, revealing only a pair of narrow red eyes.

For some reason, Ron faintly smelled a faint smell of blood from this person, and he was a little disgusting.

Seeing the failure of the sneak attack, the tall and thin figure narrowed his eyes, violently retreated, and his figure disappeared strangely.

"Sure enough, it's an invisibility ability?"

Seeing the disappearing figure, Ron frowned slightly.

The opponent's strength is obviously inferior to his own, but with this ability, if the opponent wants to escape, it is simply too easy.

"In that case"

Sweeping his gaze over the slowly fading smoke and dust in the cabin, Ron bent down and grabbed a handful of broken tiles on the ground at random, and then spilled them around.

With tremendous force, the shards let out a 'snort' screech and smashed into the walls of the wooden house in the blink of an eye, piercing it.

'Ding!'

A different voice suddenly appeared in a certain direction, and at the same time, Ron's figure disappeared in place in an instant.

Immediately, there was a continuous crisp sound of metal hitting in the wooden house, and sparks erupted from time to time.

'Bell bell!!'

The surging smoke and dust could faintly see the hazy figures of two fierce battles.

Unexpectedly, Ron would suddenly use this move, and the tall and thin figure who was originally not as strong as him was overwhelmed by Ron's huge force.

Although the sword is not afraid of damage, every time it fights, this person has the illusion of being knocked away, and the palm of the sword is even more numb.

'Tearing'

The stabbing sword grazed a bright spark on the two-handed sword, and taking advantage of Ron's attack, the figure retreated again, trying to become invisible.

However, Ron didn't give him a chance to use his abilities at all, and as the man retreated, he also clung to the other man, slashing at him with both swords.

'Bang!!'

Under the passive block, the man's almost blurred figure was shocked out again.

The cramped wooden house seemed to be about to collapse because of the fierce battle between the two.

"Damn!!, you forced me!"

The third ability was interrupted, and the figure's narrow red eyes flashed a hideous look, and he touched his waist with his backhand.

'Earn'.

An equally black stabbing sword suddenly ricocheted out.

The two stabbing swords were like two vicious bee stings, stabbing at Ron's body at great speed.

The sound of 'ding, ding, ding' kept coming from the armor.

After the tall and thin figure popped out the two bayonets, his speed had somehow increased significantly, so that Ron couldn't find a chance to fight hard.

In a few moments, the complete silver armor was covered with deep scratches, and if it went any deeper, it would definitely hurt the skin inside.

Seeing that he turned into a black shadow and kept attacking his sword, Ron had a faint look of interest on his face.

In the alternating attack of the bayone, the two-handed sword in his hand that had been blocking the attack slammed into a circle.

'Whew!!'

With tremendous force, the silver blade blew a small whirlwind into the smoke-covered area, and the figure was forced to retreat.

Not bothering about the scars on his armor, Ron looked the tall, thin figure up and down and pulled out a smile.

"Two-handed weapons, I will too!"

As he spoke, he pulled out the other two-handed sword behind his back with a bang.

Looking at Ron's pose, the figure's narrow eyes shrank slightly.

"I Am"

He seemed to say something, but then Ron, who was armed with two two-handed swords, pounced.

'Bell!'

After two loud explosions, the tall and thin figure was instantly slashed out by Ron.

'Bang!!'

The cabin was smashed through again, and through the hole, Ron could clearly see the figure ploughing into a deep ravine before stopping.

The pitch-black armor was stained with dirt, and on the chest were two distinct cross-white marks.

"Is it the armor's defense? it can block my full slash. ”

A curious look appeared on Ron's face at the sight of the white mark, but then he rushed towards the pitch-black figure that had not yet risen.

"Ahem, damn it!"

On the other side, the figure got up from the ground in embarrassment, looking at the marks on his chest in fear.

And when he saw Ron who was about to rush over, his eyes froze, and he threw a black stabbing sword in his hand, and then his body quickly retreated!

'Whew!'

'Bell!'

The two-handed sword stabbed the sword into the air, but this time it also stopped Ron's momentum.

The distance between the two quickly widened, and the figure's red eyes looked at Ron with a visibly vicious look.

"Damn City Guard soldiers, I remember your face, wait, I'll definitely come to you!!"

As he spoke, his form twisted, then quickly became hazy, and finally completely invisible.

The target vanished before his eyes, and Ron didn't want to throw his two-handed sword.

'Whew!'

The two-handed sword spun and flew in the direction of the figure just now, like a rapidly slicing silver windmill.

'Tear!!'

Without warning, the spinning two-handed sword slashed into a long spark of sparks in the empty area.

The newly invisible figure was slammed to the ground again, and half of its body sank into the earth.

His head was dazed, and when he was thinking about getting up, suddenly his whole body was hung upside down.

Ron grabbed the guy's leg with ease and slammed it to the ground.

"The armor is so hard, I don't believe it's the same inside you!"

'Smack!!'

Under Ron's terrifying power, in a short time, a human-shaped crater was covered around him.

The figure holding his leg faintly flowed out of his eyes, and his red eyes rolled whitely, and he seemed to have almost fainted.

However, under this level of attack, the armor on this person's body is still intact, and I don't know what material it is made of.

"Damn it, don't push me. The figure said this intermittently, but the breath was very weak.

"Oh, you're still conscious, and your physique looks good?"

Unexpectedly, this person could still speak, Ron casually threw the half-breathed figure on the ground, and stepped on his chest to fix it.

"Tell me, what is your identity, why are you in the Phantom Sword camp, or are you from the Rost family?"

Judging from the fight just now, Ron could clearly feel that this guy's own strength had definitely reached the peak of the trainee knight.

Moreover, his extremely defensive armor and the same material of the bayonet sword combined with the strange stealth ability, ordinary formal knights may also be careful to die in his hands.

And a person of this strength appeared in the camp of the Phantom Sword at this time, and no one would feel normal.

Trampled on by his feet, the figure's red eyes still showed a vicious look.

"I mean, don't push me. ”

"Hmm!"

Seeing his reaction, Ron's face turned slightly cold, and the foot on his chest suddenly lifted, and then stepped down heavily.

'Bang!'

The man's entire body sank into the ground.

"Damn it! ”

He seemed to want to vomit blood, but the armor on his face caused the blood to flow back and let out a cough.

Calmly watching the man's painful look, Ron crouched down, reached out and grabbed his head, lifting it out.

"How do you feel!? If you tell me everything you know, I'll let you go. ”

"You" because of the armor, Ron couldn't hear the words behind him at all.

However, just when Ron wanted to ask again.

Suddenly, a crisp sound suddenly appeared in my ears.

'Click!'

It was like the sound of something shattering, and then Ron suddenly felt a strong aura of danger emanating from the man in front of him.

"Let's die together!" the figure's red eyes showed a look of madness. "That lord will avenge me!!You're dead!You're dead!You're going to die!You're going to live forever in the illusion of life and death."

As he cursed, his red eyes slowly turned white for some reason, and finally stared blankly at the sky.

Although he didn't know what this guy did, Ron turned around and ran without thinking about it.

What he didn't notice was that countless red floating particles quickly floated out of the man's white eyeballs, stuck to Ron's back like a gust of wind, and then submerged into his body.

'Smack!'

Ron, who was fleeing, felt his head suddenly shake, and the scene in front of him changed quickly for some reason.

The whole sky seemed to turn a dim yellow color all at once, and it looked very dilapidated.

"Is this an illusion?"

Scanning around, Ron's eyes were blank, and his brain seemed to become dull at this moment.

In reality, Ron just turned around and didn't run a few steps, his figure stood on the spot, his pupils contracted for a while, and then it seemed to be covered with a faint white light curtain.

In his whitening eyes, countless red particles could be faintly seen swimming rapidly.

The particles were constantly releasing white slime that filled the eyeballs white, while releasing circles of transparent waves that imprisoned Ron in hallucinations.

Just as those fluctuations touched the bottom of Ron's neck, though.

The arm necklace that had been invisible suddenly appeared, and a faint red smoke emanated from it.

The smoke seemed to sense the source of the fluctuation and quickly drifted towards Ron's eyes.

When the smoke touched the whitening eyeballs, it suddenly plunged into it like crazy.

In a few moments, the white curtain of light faded, followed by a blood-like scarlet color.

In the hallucination, the twilight world changed abruptly, and of course when Ron came back to his senses, he was already standing in the scarlet grassland.

"It's back again, what's going on, what's going on?"

The familiar woman was still standing motionless across from him, but when Ron, who couldn't figure out the situation, subconsciously lowered his head, his face changed suddenly.

He found that the countless fine red threads that stretched on the bodies of him and the woman in front of him were unconsciously getting thicker and bigger.

In this case, he could see more clearly that the red liquid flowing from these thin lines was constantly pouring into his body.

"Blood!?"

As the fluid quickly poured into his body, Ron felt a series of changes taking place in his body.

The yellowish hair gradually turned black, the hard face softened, and the strong body shrunk as if it were shrinking.

Clearly feeling this change happening, Ron had a faint bad premonition in his heart.

He tried to break free of the red thread on his body, but to no avail.

"Damn!? What happened?"

Suddenly, Ron looked up as if sensing something.

Across from him, the woman who had been motionless had a slight curl of her mouth as if smiling.