It is rumored that there are werewolves in some places in the north, and I don't want to meet them here today. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Just as he was thinking about it, more than a dozen werewolves screamed and fought with the guards, and the two transformations bypassed the guards more completely and pounced directly on Renault.

Unable to use the power of demons, Renault's body is only not much stronger than ordinary people, not to mention this group of fierce werewolves, even ordinary strong men are estimated to be enough for him to deal with.

But he wasn't in a hurry at all, even if he didn't have the power of the demon spirit, he had more means to attack and save his life.

Bang bang -

Two gunshots rang out deafeningly, and a finger-sized steel ball struck a werewolf in the face accurately. I saw a splash of flesh and blood, and two large pits were punched out of the werewolf's face.

But he just shook his head casually, as if he didn't feel any pain at all, and pounced on him again angrily.

It's quite powerful, it seems that the short musket can't take care of them, Renault said to himself.

At the same time, he rolled on the spot, dodging the flanking of the two, and the oversized pistol was pulled out of his waist at the same time.

"Be careful, sir!"

Kreuzer dropped the two opponents in front of him and flew directly in front of Renault, slashing the dagger diagonally.

Thorny-

The werewolf's hard nails and daggers collided together, and a string of sparks actually appeared.

The back of Kreuzer's hand was scratched, and a wound was deep into the bone, and blood spurted out.

Whew――

When the werewolves saw the blood, they immediately became even more furious, their eyes were red and about to drip blood, they propped their hands on the ground, opened their big mouths and bit directly at Kreuzer's neck.

"Cover your ears!"

Kreuzer felt nothing but a heavy weight on his shoulder, and he had just put his palm to his ear when he heard a loud bang.

Bang -

The bullet thicker than a finger directly smashed a werewolf's head, but the strong recoil still made Renault, who was holding the gun in both hands, fall backwards sharply, and his two arms felt like he had been hit with a stick.

Without the blessing of the power of the demonic spirit, firing this shot is simply fatal!

The sheer power of Thunder 1 stunned the other werewolf, making him stunned.

Ignoring the roar in his ears and the pain in his shoulder, Kreuzer slashed his dagger sideways, slitting both of his eyes.

Whew――

The werewolf lost his sight, suddenly jumped up, and waved his two arms forward indiscriminately, trying to "punch the old master to death".

It's a pity that he met Kreuzer, he rolled on the spot, rushed behind the werewolf very quickly, and the three-edged bayonet stabbed him in the neck with a single click, Kreuzer was ruthless, and immediately bloody red sprayed all over the ground.

A move that kills an enemy is a good move, this is what Renault said in the early days of the Guardian's formation.

On the first day of martial arts training, the instructors would also tell the recruits this phrase.

What the soldiers learn is a simplified strength skill, there is no fancy at all, all the actions and recruitment are so simple and crude, often pay attention to one deadly move.

Scenes like the fight in the arena rarely occur in his bodyguards.

Renaud rubbed his numb wrist, he wasn't going to shoot another shot until he was able to use the power of the demon.

At this time, the guards had finished cooking the remaining werewolves, and two of them were not lightly injured, one of them had a long cut in his stomach, and the intestines could leak out a little deeper, but fortunately, everyone had learned some simple first aid techniques, and quickly helped the wounded to tie the wound tightly with clothes to stop the bleeding.

This place could not be stayed for long, and Renault just wanted to beckon everyone to leave, but he didn't want to hear a chaotic footstep at the entrance.

At least a hundred heavily armed soldiers rushed in, all armed with wound crossbows, and surrounded them with murderous vigour.

As can be seen from the armor on their bodies, they are not soldiers guarding the city walls, but more like the guards of some noble.

"What a surprise, Lord Renault!" two tall figures stepped out from behind the soldiers.

The man's skeleton was enormous, looking like an angular stone sculpture, and it was covered with ornate gems and gold ornaments. It was the same Nash I had seen on the train before.

And the other person, I don't know if it's because of the light, Renault always feels that there is a faint layer of black gas on his face, and his face is not much different from that of a normal person, and it looks like a wolf's face.

It seems that this person should be the master of the big arena, but judging from the fact that Nash has been walking behind him respectfully, this person's status should be good.

From the moment he entered the arena, his eyes never left Renault's face. Looking at this person, Renault could feel its sharp eyes, like a sharp knife, which could cut out a person's eyes at a glance.

"Are you Renault?" his voice was unusually dry and hoarse, reminiscent of the vast expanse of land that had cracked after a decade of drought.

Seeing Renault's indifferent silence, a trace of anger flashed in the wolf-faced man's eyes.

"If you dare to be in my Bugara Arena, you should be ready to pay for your life. ”

The coldness between the words made Nash on the side tremble: "Renault, be honest, maybe Lord Carlos will spare your life." ”

"What are you to dare to talk to Lord Renault like this?"

Kreuzer stood in front of Renault without giving in, and in the face of such a disadvantage, he still showed no confusion and toughness, which made Renault appreciate him a little more.

"Hmph, I don't know if I'm alive or dead," Standing beside Carlos, Nash looked particularly arrogant and domineering, looking at the besieged people with disdain, "Renault can't use the power of demons, do you think that with just a few of your small soldiers, you can beat my 100 troops? As long as I give an order, I can shoot you a bunch of hedgehogs!"

As he spoke, he looked at Carlos beside him again, and continued with a flattering face: "What's more, Lord Carlos is here today, do you think you still want to escape? He only needs one hand to tear you all to pieces!"

Renault has been watching Carlos, and although Nash is half a sycophant, Carlos' strength should not be underestimated.

He was at least a few levels higher than that Topper Tony, and even if Lauren was here, he wouldn't dare to say that he could kill him with a single move without using his wings.

And it's certain that he also has that kind of transformation ability, as for how far he can change, it's hard to make a conclusion now.

"Nash," Renault walked around Kreuzer to the front, his hands behind his back, and a series of commands with hand gestures, "Do you think a little blue stone can trap me?"

"Hmph, I know you still have reinforcements outside," Nash's smile became even more smug, "I'm not afraid to tell you that your people were besieged by Lord Carlos's army, and now I'm afraid they're all dead......! )