A few hours later.

Wang Luo held the katana in both hands, keeping the blade at a fifteen-degree angle to his body, and his eyes were level with the red ghost.

Take a step forward, and at the same time, the blade slashes downward.

"Roar!!"

The red ghost sensed the danger, and this time he finally didn't dare to ignore it, hugged his hands forward, and grabbed the white blade with his empty hand in a gesture, and forcefully caught Wang Luo's blow.

Wang Luo's posture remained the same, but the strength of his arms increased.

"Woohoo......"

The red ghost also began to compete with Wang Luo.

Gradually.

Wang Luo felt that his whole body began to show a sense of drifting.

It is a harbinger of exhaustion and the crushing of pure power.

I wanted to keep working hard, but I couldn't do it.

"Roar."

The red ghost let out a low roar and threw his arms upwards with force, throwing Wang Luo's katana alive into the air.

Clang.

Seeing the katana fall to the ground, Wang Luo had no choice but to turn around, arch his hand apologetically, and say to Sase Shisuke, "I'm sorry, Mr. Sase, I failed." ”

"Is that all you have?"

Shisuke Sase asked.

"I really don't have the strength."

Wang Luo sighed.

His arms were sore now, and it was a struggle just to hold a katana, let alone use it to slash.

This word chop seems to be a simple action, but it is actually quite tiring.

Sase Shisuke walked over, picked up the katana, and handed it to Wang Luo, before he said in a deep voice, "It's already possible, don't forget, this is just your first time." ”

As he spoke, seeing that Wang Luo was still thinking, Sase Shisuke patted Wang Luo on the shoulder again and encouraged, "You have overcome your fears and truly understood what it means to be truly 'ruthless', while other samurai apprentices often take more than a month to achieve the same level as you." ”

At the same time, the system panel suddenly flashed in front of Wang Luo.

[Your physical talent has reached LV2, and now your physical strength is more abundant.] 】

[Your melee mastery talent has reached LV2, and now you can attack with punches, kicks, and weapons more proficiently.] 】

[Your Sword Mastery talent has reached LV2, and now you can use knife weapons more proficiently.] 】

"It's up to LV2."

The improvement brought by talent is real, and it also makes Wang Luo feel that he is indeed a little in a hurry.

After all, playing the game at the time, the first time I fought the red ghost, it took a few hours, and now that I have come to the real wolf world, I really shouldn't be in too much of a hurry, and I hugged my fists at the moment, "I understand." ”

"Then let's go back," Sase smiled, "In order to become a true samurai, brute force is not enough, you also need to know the theory. ”

"Okay."

Wang Luo clenched his fists.

Sase walked towards the red ghost.

However, just as he was about to pick up the big chain with the red ghost again, the red ghost seemed to suddenly see something terrible, and knelt on the ground with his head in his hands.

"Uh......h Woo......"

The red ghost grabbed a messy hair and trembled all over his body, and when he saw Sase Shisuke getting closer and closer, he suddenly seemed to see a savior, so he hurriedly stood up and handed over the big iron chain tied to his body, as if to say, "Sase Lord, please, take me away." ”

“？”

Sase frowned.

He knew that the red ghost was violent and easily out of control, but he had never had a great fear of something like he was now.

Sase Shisuke looked around, and saw that there was nothing around him, and there were no people except them, let alone firecrackers and flames, and he suddenly felt even more strange.

"Mr. Sase, what's wrong with him?"

Wang Luo couldn't help but ask.

Sase raised his head and asked, "Tell me, what are you afraid of?" ”

The red ghost held the chain in one hand, turned his head tremblingly, and pointed with the other hand towards the entrance of the dungeon, trembling and pointing, and said indistinctly, "That...... There......"

"What's there?"

Shisuke Sase asked.

“…… See ......"

Maybe he didn't speak for too long, and the red ghost struggled for a long time, but what could come out of his mouth was still a few very vague words, and even if Sase Shisuke comforted him and said it slowly, it still had no effect.

The red ghost just kept saying some words, looking at Shisuke Sase with longing.

“…… Take me away...... My lord. ”

Sase Shisuke ignored this, looked back at Wang Luo, and asked, "Are you afraid?" ”

Ah, you're not going to take me into the dungeon again...... Wang Luo remembered Naomori Kawaharada's invitation, and suddenly felt a toothache.

At that time, Naomori Kawaharada was just bored to ask, but looking at the current situation, it seemed that he had to go in, Wang Luo had to pretend to be stupid and asked, "Mr. Sase, what happened?" ”

"There's something in the dungeon that scares the red ghosts," Sase said succinctly, "so I'm going to go in and take a look." ”

"Is there one?" Wang Luo asked, "I remember that there seems to be nothing else in the dungeon except for the three bandits who were just imprisoned, I said, Mr. Sase, is it possible that the red ghost is hungry?" ”

"Impossible."

Sase vetoed.

"Is that so?"

Wang Luo pretended to nod his head, and was about to think of a new reason, but saw that Sase Shisuke had already drawn out his katana, holding it in one hand and the chain tied to the red ghost in the other, and said in a deep voice, "Don't worry, I will protect you if there is danger." ”

Seeing that there was really no way to refuse, Wang Luo had to check his body, and found that when he killed the chaotic waves, he had collected a piece of Divine Flying Snow that was still on his body, so he breathed a sigh of relief and arched his hand, "I understand, Mr. Sase." ”

The seven-faced samurai is not easy to mess with, but the difficulty of this thing is that he is an undead creature, and ordinary knives and guns cannot hurt him at all, and he can only be harmed by attaching this piece of paper called "God's Flying Snow" to his weapon.

Although it is papermaking, it is covered with the water of the source, and the power of the gods in it has been absorbed, making it an extremely powerful buff item.

"But the question is, what can the seven-faced samurai have to do with the red ghosts?" Wang Luo looked at the inconspicuous papermaking paper in his hand, which glowed with purple shimmer, and said strangely, "One belongs to the undead creatures, and the other belongs to the red-eyed class, and the two should not be related......"

"Roar ......! Roar......! ”

Wang Luo's thoughts were interrupted by a low roar from the Red Ghost.

Seeing that Sase Shisuke not only didn't want to leave, but wanted to lead himself into the dungeon, a terrifying mental pressure instantly enveloped the red ghost layer by layer, making him kneel on the ground again like a child, and hugged Sase Shisuke in despair.

"He's scared of that?" Sase Shisuke let the red ghost hold him like this, "In this way, I have to enter the dungeon today." ”