Eight steps to catch the cicada, the rapid pace sounded, Mu Ran's figure instantly rose to the extreme at an incredible speed, and the onlookers could clearly see that the wooden stick in his hand had smashed like the warrior's head at some point.

This short-distance sprint is learned from the real dream memories that preceded it, perhaps to commemorate the illusory experience, the name has not changed, but the way is "a combination of the general skill charge of the professional."

Heavy attack is a powerful skill common to all professionals when attacking with a golden body, and although it is simple, it can more than double the attack power.

The arrogant warrior was also taken aback when he saw Mu Ran's melee speed, and he also knew the general skill heavy attack, but what he didn't expect was that as a trainee priest, the melee attack was so powerful. He never thought that this kid would have such courage as a pure auxiliary profession, it was troublesome to offend the priest temple, he believed that the forces behind him would not embarrass him because of a nameless boy, let alone a trainee who had just taken office.

As a peripheral member of the organization, there will be some special shelter more or less, no matter what, kill this little bastard who doesn't know what to do first, it's a big deal to run away.

These thoughts flew through his mind, and the evil phase suddenly came to life, and he picked up the giant sword in his hand with both hands, and slashed towards Mu Ran, who was rushing over quickly. He is a third-order warrior professional, and the spiritual power in his body has completed the fighting, and this blow is full of power, although there is no spiritual fighting qi released, but it is also poured into the blade, adding a bit of sharpness.

However, after this year's training, Mu Ran has experienced unimaginable dangers and difficulties every day, and with that void of real memories, there will be no lack of actual combat experience at all. Maintain your own calm when it is critical.

His left foot slammed on the stone slab. Sideways buckle step, the interrupted charge technique instantly turned into a sliding step and flashed to the right, and the strong visual dislocation made the soldier's eyes disappear in an instant. And he also connected a magic skill that can be used without inner spiritual power.

With his left hand, he completed the first Priest Skill Flash Technique he unleashed the moment the giant sword fell.

How strong does this have to be to judge to do it, if you don't have the mental power that is different from ordinary people, and you don't have extraordinary combat experience, it is impossible to catch this flaw that is not a flaw. It is impossible for Mu Ran to complete this kind of skill connection.

The fierce light was flickering, and the warrior was tragic, his eyes were instantly stimulated by the bright light to see anything clearly, and the effect of white blindness was equivalent to that of a blind man.

With a loud bang, the giant sword slashed into the stone slab by inertia, Mu Ran seized the opportunity, and the wooden stick in his hand was changed to a poke. Hit the warrior hard in the Adam's apple.

There was a slight sound of bones shattering, and the warrior threw down his greatsword as if he had been struck by an evil spirit, bent down with his hands around his neck, and gasped for breath with his mouth open, a large amount of blood spurting out with each breath.

It didn't take long for him to lie on the ground weakly, although he did not die instantly, his strong vitality and survival ** supported his final struggle, and his scattered eyes exuded endless unwillingness and ruthlessness, without even a trace of remorse.

The onlookers gradually recovered from the flash just now, and the brief blindness made them lose the opportunity to watch the battle, and the bright light also stung their eyes deeply, and the hot eyes kept holding tears.

By the time he wiped away his tears, the battle was over, the greatsword still diagonally embedded in the stone slab, and the warrior lay on the ground dying.

The flash technique is a spell that does not have any attack, but its suddenness has an incomparably powerful effect, that is, the strong light instantly blinds, as long as it is a creature with eyes, it is absolutely cool and crooked.

What's more, Mu Ran is now a first-order priest, and his inner spiritual power has not yet awakened, let alone completed his magic. That warrior's defense and ** strength are simply not what he can break through now. That's the benefit of that inexplicable memory, the weakness attack, which can be fatal.

With a pop, Mu Ran's wooden stick stabbed heavily into the leather armor on the warrior's chest, and although the wooden stick had no edge, its strength shattered the ribs in the chest through the leather armor.

The warrior's eyes widened, a mouthful of blood gushed out, and his hands clutching his neck hung limply.

Mu Ran's real combat power is not strong at all, don't look at the battle with Instructor Carter, it is also the credit of the spirit binding lock in his body without his knowledge. Although it was the first time he had killed someone, he didn't feel much disgust and guilt. In this troubled world, it is like this, those who break the rules will eventually be eliminated.

The chaotic exclamation of "Boss" sounded. Several strong men rushed out of the crowd of onlookers, obviously in a group with the warrior, and the adventurer is a profession that wanders on the edge of life, and is usually in a team.

However, they rushed out too late. Their boss paid the price.

One of the "bastards" one of the adventurers rushed towards Mu Ran.

"Stop" A majestic voice sounded, and then, a faint golden light rose up from behind Mu Ran. Knock back the adventurers who rushed over.

A priest dressed as a middle-aged man stood there with a murderous look. He holds a shield in his left hand and a huge city-breaking hammer in his right hand. A pale golden aura of spiritual power rose on either side of his body. Showing his powerful rank.

"Ah, it's Hell Float - Pastor Norman ......," someone in the crowd suddenly exclaimed.

"If you want to die, I don't mind sending you on his way with him. Norman's cold tone was murderous.

Those adventurers have all kinds of professions, and most of them are knights. Although they were all holding weapons, the expression on Norman's face was cloudy. They naturally knew that they were unreasonable, and Mu Ran killed his boss in a formal duel, even in the city, the city lord could not intervene. Not to mention in this small town.

One of the knights with a spear shouted angrily: "Our boss just said a few jokes to him, this kid is a killer, your priest temple is too domineering, your compassion for the heavens." ”

The average strength of these adventurers is around the third order, and the perennial adventure career makes them not afraid of a single strong person at all, and they will not care about the main and auxiliary priest temple.

Norman snorted heavily, "Are you all blind? This kid is a beginner professional who has not yet awakened, he is a sixth-order herbalist, and the priest profession has just been a first-order apprentice. Although the herbalist has no combat effectiveness, and the combat effectiveness of the junior apprentice priest is not very strong, but your boss's verbal insult to him, otherwise how could he be a killer, if you don't accept it, then you can go together. ”

As he spoke, the city-breaking hammer in Norman's hand made several mysterious marks in the air, and pale golden divine spiritual power gushed out from his body, forming a transparent eggshell-like shield on the surface of his body.

"Is he a battle priest returning from the fortress?" a group of shield-wielding warriors exclaimed, and several of them looked at each other, without saying anything, quickly put away their weapons, and then quickly left with the corpse of their boss.

As soon as they put away their weapons, Norman stumbled out of the corner of his eye with a hidden cross-shaped pattern on their wrists, shook his head, and smiled meaningfully at the corner of his mouth.

The adventurers next to them were still talking about what had just happened: "These guys look like they are foreign, they haven't even heard of the Norman master, they deserve to suffer, the Norman master is ......"

"Hello" Mu Ran walked over to Norman and stood still, performing a standard pastoral etiquette: "Thank you very much for your help just now. ”

Norman put away the weapon in his hand and smiled, "Silly boy, don't you know me?"

It turned out that Norman had just returned from the battlefield, and as soon as he entered the grocery store, he caught up with the scene that had just happened, and stood by and watched enough, but in fact, he was also testing Mu Ran.

Mu Ran asked suspiciously, "Are you ......?"

Norman was a little speechless and said, "You little rabbit cub, you actually forgot about my uncle, you really deserve to be beaten." Is Mara okay? I'm coming back to see if she's got her and your little bunny. Let's go in and say."

Re-entering Amo's grocery store, the eyes of those adventurers changed when they saw Mu Ran. Not to mention that he had such a strange uncle, and even the combat power he had just burst out, no one would dare to despise this young probationary pastor anymore.

Although these people didn't know what the priest's cultivation system was like, they still knew the priest's signature skill, the flash technique. But it can always be seen that such a young probationary priest has such amazing combat effectiveness, not to mention that behind him is not only this strong man, but also the priest temple.

At such a small age, you can cross the rank and kill other professions in seconds. The priest temple still protects him like a baby, where do others dare to make another time.

"Wood, give you a career badge. "Mo returned the badge to Mu Ran as soon as they returned to the grocery store. He also went out to watch the duel just now, but he didn't expect this playmate of his childhood to be so powerful. He saw it all. At this time, Mu Ran's eyes were full of curiosity.

Ah Mo's head was hit lightly and heavily, and he heard a mature voice with a hoarseness: "Little Momo, little Momo, go and get me a glass of ale wine for my uncle." Still love the taste of your daddy's brew."

The next thing was simple, Amo finally recognized who the uncle in front of him was, served the ale and chatted with everyone.

The first time I wrote it in the Western fantasy style, the style is biased towards the three young "Divine Seal Throne", everyone will just look at it. At the same time, I would like to thank Qiqi Beauty, Ha is such a little baby