The killing continued, as if it would never stop. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

The warriors of the Hammer Tribe had reacted quickly and rushed towards the place where the Grizzly Thieves had attacked, but it was too late, most of the thieves had already rushed in, seeping into the tribe like 'venom'.

Although the warriors of the Hammer Tribe quickly rushed forward to fight him, they only managed to slow down the infiltration of the Grizzly Thieves.

When Ronald woke up from his tent, a werewolf had already tore open the tent and rushed in.

With cruel eyes, a tall and thin body, and dark hair, he looks like a demon who has rushed out of hell.

"Human!" the werewolf was subconsciously stunned when he saw Ronald.

In the next second, a cold light shot straight in, and the werewolf didn't even have time to react, so his throat was directly cut by the sword, and he slowly fell down with a look of disbelief in his eyes.

Ronald stood still, holding his sword, his face was slightly pale, but the light in his eyes was extremely striking.

"Werewolves, it looks like the thieves are really here......" Ronald muttered as he looked at the corpses of the werewolves on the ground.

Outside the tent, several werewolves noticed Ronald's presence, and they were stunned for a moment at the same time, and then rushed towards Ronald with a cruel smile. There were no wolves, but their speed was not slow at all, and the scimitar in their hands flashed with cold light, stained with blood.

Ronald glanced at them through the cracked tent, his expression not the slightest nervous.

One of the nearest werewolves rushed in, and the tent was once again torn open a breach.

And then...... The werewolf screamed and flew upside down!

The other werewolves were stunned, and looked at Ronald standing with a sword in some shock, blood flowing from Ronald's face, it was werewolf blood.

Ronald stepped out of the tent, surrounded by seven or eight werewolves, but instead of rushing up, they surrounded Ronald with a low roar.

“1...... 3...... 6...... 8......" Ronald looked at them and whispered, "Don't you dare to come up with so many numbers?"

Eight werewolves surrounded Ronald, and hearing his words, these werewolves frowned at the same time with a fierce expression.

A werewolf pounced on him, thrust his scimitar, and slashed head-on.

With a swing of Ronald's long sword, a fierce and fluttering sword intent erupted from his body, and the fighting spirit wrapped around the long sword, as fast as a meteor, so fast that it was difficult to catch with the naked eye.

Since exchanging the sword double kill seventy-seven forty-nine style, in addition to the more subtle moves, more importantly, Ronald understands the existence of sword intent and sword intent.

Sword intent, sword intent, with the use of moves, is like infusing the 'soul' into the move, even the simplest moves, can burst out with amazing power.

I saw the sword flash, fast and terrifying, the werewolf was in mid-air, a big hole was directly broken in his chest, and blood flowed out and sprinkled all over the ground. And the werewolf itself fell directly to the ground, and without even screaming, his heart was shattered and he died of anger!

The other werewolves roared in rage, and their ferocity was aroused, and they rushed towards Ronald at the same time.

Seven werewolves rushed at the same time from three directions, three flew and pounced, two surrounded from the left and right, and two rushed up from the front!

Ronald smiled coldly, the palm holding the long sword tightened, and the strong fighting spirit wrapped around the sword body of the long sword, and an amazing cold air diffused from his body. At the same time, an even more astonishing sword intent erupted from Ronald's body.

The sword intent is strong, domineering, and arrogant, just like a prehistoric wild beast fighting, through determination and tragic.

"Sword double kill - one sword in the sky!"

Ronald's figure flashed, and his fighting spirit burst out from the long sword, instantly enveloping a radius of several meters in front of him. The strong momentum was like an iron cable, blocking all the air in front of him, and every wisp of fighting qi slashed sideways like a sharp, heavy guillotine.

Countless wisps of fighting energy, countless thoughts, and countless sword intents directly encompass the bodies of these seven werewolves!

Puff ~ Puff ~ Puff ~ Puff ~Puff ~

Puff~Puff~Puff~Puff~

Countless sounds of muscle fibers tearing came from the air, and the seven werewolves didn't even have time to scream, and all parts of their bodies seemed to be cut and cut off by countless blades, split into clumps and pieces, and then fell to the ground with a pop.

Every wound that was torn by the fighting qi was covered with a layer of frost, and the terrible cold filled the air, causing the surrounding temperature to drop a lot.

Ronald exhaled lightly, and as soon as the cold breath came out of his mouth clearly, his eyebrows and eyelashes were covered with a shallow layer of frost.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Ronald nodded with satisfaction.

Using a sword to control the sword intent, and only by redeeming the sword double kill can you easily do this, otherwise the conflict between the move and the momentum alone is enough to make it difficult for you to vomit blood.

"The sword intent is sharp, swift, and erratic, while the sword intent is domineering, decisive, and fierce, and the two just make up for each other, whether it is one-on-one or a group battle, they can exert their greatest strength...... No, it should be said that it is a super level to exert their own strength!"

Ronald put away his sword and stood still, his ears twitched, with the blessing of the ice true qi, Ronald's hearing wrapped the surroundings, although the loss of the ice true qi increased, but for Ronald's plan, such a loss was not worth mentioning at all.

"It's definitely not that simple for the thieves to eat the Hammer Tribe, unless they go out and attack...... But on the other hand, this is also the time when the thieves are at their weakest, most of their manpower is concentrated here, and their lair must be empty, just the best time to rob!"

Ronald listened to the movement around him, and there was almost no melody other than fighting and screaming.

With a sneer, Ronald ran towards the place where the sound of battle was most dense.

If you want to rob the lair of the thieves, you must at least have an internal member who is familiar with the road as an internal response, and at least show Ronald the way.

The strength of a few werewolves just now is too poor, at most they are the bottom of the thieves group, and it's okay to rely on them to guide the way, but if you want to find a place where the thieves group stores gold coins, you must at least find a guy who has a little status in the thieves group.

Ronald was lucky, and soon a werewolf came into Ronald's sights.

This werewolf has a slender and muscular body, soft and black hair, a pair of eyes as sharp as an eagle, but it is ruthless and cruel, and more importantly, his strength is very strong, and he is already a silver-level existence.

"Silver, at least a leadership. Ronald hid behind a burning tent and watched the werewolf who was fighting all the way while six Hammer Tribe bear-man warriors still had the upper hand.

If it is other silver level, if you want to capture prisoners, you will definitely consider the existence of a weaker strength than yourself. For example, the bronze level, or even the ordinary team members.

But Ronald is different, he has all kinds of martial arts and exercises purchased in the system, and among his peers, Ronald is definitely an outlier. As long as the opponent is not a gold-level master like Thorne, Ronald is not afraid of crushing the advantage in fighting spirit.

Perhaps it was Ronald's snooping that attracted the attention of the werewolf, after all, in the fight, the perception of the master is very important, and Ronald's gaze is even naked, without the slightest intention of hiding.

The werewolf jerked back, his eyes colliding with Ronald's.

Ronald touched the ground on his toes, and the cloud dragon performed three folds of light skills, his body turned into an afterimage, and he stepped more than ten meters in one step, and came to the werewolf in an instant.

"Whew!"

As soon as the werewolf saw Ronald in his sight, he only felt a flower in front of him, and Ronald was already standing in front of him, and his mouth subconsciously let out a whistling, and his voice was full of surprise and surprise.

The werewolf's reaction was also extremely fast and sharp, and the scimitar subconsciously slashed towards him.

And Ronald's figure flashed again, 'super dodge' and 'water acceleration' were used at the same time, and the werewolf's sharp and swift knife was like slow motion in Ronald's eyes, like a turtle crawling and ants moving.

The reaction of the brain, the capture of dynamic vision, and the reaction of the body muscles are all in the best state, Ronald directly inhabited the werewolf's arms, the hilt of the sword hit his heart, and at the same time he raised his foot violently and kicked the werewolf's crotch!

With a painful snort, the werewolf's eyes widened, his eyeballs almost bulged out of his sockets, his mouth was long, and his fangs were still stained with saliva, which looked extremely hideous. But the werewolf covered his crotch directly with his hands, and looked at Ronald in disbelief.

"You...... You ......"

The werewolf's legs twisted and trembled, almost unsteady.

Although the orc is physically strong, it is not strong enough to be strong in that sensitive part, not to mention that it was Ronald who kicked him!

The bear-man warriors who were still struggling to support the werewolves before also looked stunned, swallowed a mouthful of saliva violently, and their legs subconsciously tensed.

As Ronald expected, this silver-level werewolf had an unusual status in the thieves' group, and the other members of the thieves around him saw him deflated and immediately rushed over to try to rescue him.

Ronald looked at the ordinary members who rushed over, most of them didn't even have a bronze rank, and they only relied on the natural physique and strength of the orcs.

"Sword double kill - one sword in the sky!"

With a swing of Ronald's long sword, terrifying sword intent and ice abyss fighting qi erupted, instantly enveloping a radius of several meters, sweeping the surroundings like a storm.

The members of the thieves who rushed to the rescue felt as if their bodies had been cut by countless sharp weapons, and countless blood and scraps of flesh were separated from their bodies and fell to the ground.

The terrifying scene directly shocked the orcs present, and their eyes widened and they looked at Ronald in horror.

Draw and swing your sword...... All the members of the bandits who came to the rescue died, and died horribly.

The silver-level werewolf's eyes also widened, and he looked at Ronald in disbelief, and let out a 'woo' moan from his mouth, I don't know if it was because of pain or fear. (To be continued.) )