Around Rowling Richhardt, there were only nine of the remaining young nobles who could fight. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

The rest of the people, some were knocked down by Li En, and they couldn't get up for a while, and some even ran away with oil on the soles of their feet.

After all, they didn't think that Li En could really face the siege of so many people, and in turn gain the upper hand.

Now, they have finally given up all reserve and carelessness, and they have reluctantly formed a formation, wanting to fight hard.

Since the other party took advantage of the surprise attack just now, now that we are prepared, it should be better, right?

These little guys on the other side really don't know how to hide it at all, and Li En can see through their thoughts at a glance.

Even if he was prepared, what if he was prepared? Although the previous arrogant words were not uttered by Lane himself, he still most likely agreed with Neeson's vision.

There are now only two bronze levels and seven black iron levels left on the opposite side, and according to common sense, a silver-level mana reserve is almost the top three bronze levels.

Since these magic powers are concentrated in one person, the three bronze levels are most likely not opponents, and it is not uncertain to deal with these people.

And it is true that these noble children are inexperienced, and Li En himself is an unreasonable person.

With slow, heavy steps, he walked slowly toward the opposite side.

There was a young man, even just watching him approach, he slowly couldn't bear the psychological pressure and trembled.

Soon, this panic began to spread.

These guys don't have the iron will to fight a hundred battles, and when the anger and excitement of the past subside, fear gradually takes over.

The words of the old mercenary who taught him back then still echo in his ears at this moment: "Some fools can only use force, but smart people can achieve two results with only one force in their hands." ”

Then, the old mercenary took out a huge crossbow and shot the leader of the gnolls with an arrow the thickness of his fingers, and took out another well-wound crossbow and shot a "warrior" who rushed forward.

When he leaned over to get something from the box again, there were still a dozen gnolls, but no one dared to step forward, and they soon began to break up.

Of course, there wasn't actually a third well-wound crossbow in the chest.

The same is true for the current opponents, and the mere silence of Rien approaching them has increased the pressure on them.

If this continues, they may exhaust the last bit of courage and completely collapse.

At this critical juncture, although there was no real war, Rowling still instinctively felt dangerous.

She hurriedly shouted: "There is only one person on the other side, are you afraid of this!"

As she spoke, she prepared to leap out of the crowd, holding a blunt sword and attacking first.

Naturally, she was not a master of swordsmanship, and it was impossible for a group of young nobles to sit idly by and watch women take the lead, so they had to cheer themselves up in their hearts and rush forward together with a loud roar.

Unexpectedly, the aristocratic lady on the other side still had a little ability.

However, a slightly more challenging fight isn't bad.

Lien's eyes suddenly sharpened, and with a shake of the sheathed long sword in his hand, he rushed into the encirclement.

Then, let me show some real skills!

The silver-level magic pattern has changed a lot compared to before, and the most intuitive one is the number of blades of grass.

When he was promoted to Bronze, the four-leaf clover had an extra blade of grass. And now that he has reached the silver level, the magic pattern on the back of his hand is already a six-leaf clover.

In fact, as a rare mutant plant, four-leaf clover has a little medicinal value, but it is not widely used, so few people will look for it in hundreds or thousands of clovers.

But according to Jones, there may be a five-leaf clover out of hundreds of four-leaf clovers, a six-leaf clover out of hundreds of five-leaf clovers, and so on......

And their medicinal power is even more extraordinary, according to Jones himself, the White King's god-sealing ceremony once used a nine-leaf clover that may be the only one on the continent as an auxiliary......

Although the ritual failed after all, with the eyes of the White King and his men, there was no doubt that the Nine Clovers did have extraordinary power.

And the six-leaf clover, which exists on the back of Lien's hand in the form of a magic pattern, is naturally extraordinary.

Not to mention anything else, but the mana reserves in the body, as well as the increase in the strength of the body, are already slightly stronger than when they were at the silver level in the previous life.

Although the young nobles on the opposite side swarmed up, their little cooperation can only be said to be similar to that of wolves, maybe even worse.

"Look at the move, astigmatism sword!"

Boom, a scabbard flipped over.

"Eat me!"

Smack, a kick tripping.

"Give me—"

Bang, an elbow on the chest.

"You-"

A kick to stun.

Smack!

No matter how angry they roared, they could only stir up some insignificant waves in front of Lien, and they were quickly suppressed again.

Lane then raised his sword and attacked Miss Rowling, who was still trying to regroup the lineup.

Although he didn't really mean to beat this young lady too, he just coerced him over.

Rowling sadly discovered that these teenagers, who touted themselves as the reincarnation of the sword gods, were not much stronger than the militia, and were quickly defeated or scattered again.

Now the one holding the sword is actually the only one left.

Although she was unwilling, she still admitted defeat, she didn't know how to do swordsmanship.

However, at this moment, a shocking roar sounded from the side.

"Sister, ahh!!h

Rien was taken aback by the loud noise, and when he turned his head, he saw Lotus rushing towards him wielding a blunt sword.

The momentum was compelling enough that Li En couldn't help but squint his eyes.

And then......

"It hurts, stupid, what are you doing!"

Lane took a step back, and unfortunately, the siblings collided and both fell to the ground.

Rowling burst into tears, grumbling as she raised a pair of pink fists and slammed them into Lotus's body.

Wrapping around and tangling on the ground, fighting and yelling at each other...... Or the younger brother who was unilaterally beaten out by his sister, Lane walked through the door.

Only the wounded were left behind them.

"You just listened to the traitor's provocation, and I didn't beat him hard.

Next time, it's not so cheap.

If this happens, not only me, but also your family name will be disgraced because of this. ”

Although Li En didn't use much force, how could these noble children have been beaten severely? They all fell to the ground immediately, and they couldn't get up for a while.

This farce can be regarded as an end for the time being.

However, Lane can be sure that Neeson has caused more trouble than just this.

Damn, I suddenly feel the urge to beat this bastard up!(To be continued.) )