With Xu Yun's 'majestic' shout, the other person was already in the air, holding the iron pot in his right hand and holding it high above his head, and the whole person smashed into a small bloody dog closest to him with the power of sprinting.

The little bleeding dog was confronting a villager at this time, this strong man with a beard was dressed in a shabby leather robe, holding a short-handled hammer in his right hand and swaying up and down as if he was about to pick it up and smash people at any time, and his left hand firmly protected a wooden shield covered with iron sheets, which had been wrapped around the outside of the wooden shield with several scratches.

His pair of crystal eyes stared at the monster in front of him, so focused that even if Xu Yun pounced into the battle group from the outside at this moment, he did not waver in the slightest.

While~!

Xu Yun overestimated his jumping ability, and originally aimed at the dog's head to smash the blow, but as his body fell in advance, he could only easily smash it on the buttocks of the bleeding dog, which was the junction between the tail vertebrae and the pelvis.

Roar~

The Bloody Dog let out a painful whine and turned its head to glance at the assailant behind him.

Xu Yun stepped on the snow with both feet and rolled forward on the ground, imitating the body movements he had seen countless times in the game.

The strong man saw the opportunity, kicked the ground with his right foot, took a forward lunge with his left foot, and at the same time fully twisted the right half of his body sideways, his shaking right arm was instantly rounded by force, and the fist-sized hammer pulled out a cold iron-white arc in the air.

Bang poof~

With a muffled sound, the bleeding dog who turned his head and saw a solid hammer on the back of his head, seeing Xu Yun's thin body rolling past with mud and snow from his mouth, he staggered past the strong man, and when he stood up again, he was already behind the strong man.

The bleeding dog was in pain, and the dog's head bounced back to the front like a spring, facing the strong man again. With some regret, the strong man withdrew the hammer he picked up again, blocked the shield in front of him, and stabilized his footsteps to re-assume his defensive posture.

"Timmy, you stinky little ghost, I didn't expect to be quite clever." With his heavy breathing, white water vapor slowly drifted through the cold air.

Beads of sweat from the corners of his forehead rolled down the skin of his cheeks onto his beard, returning into white ice crystals and freezing on the outer edge of his beard before dripping.

"That was good. But now, get to the back, this is not the place for children. ”

As he spoke, the strong man squeezed his body back, and hit Xu Yun, who had just stood up, with his buttocks, and almost fell back into the snow.

Stepping forward with his left foot to maintain his balance, Xu Yun Huoran stood up straight, turned around and glared at the strong man with some anger, but only saw the back of the other party's head. His strong body was like a wall, separating himself from the little bleeding dog.

"I'm not here to live here, I'm here to save you foolish people!" He let go of his voice and retorted angrily, only then did he realize that his immature voice was so incompatible with the shouts in the arena.

"Ha~ another crazy one, I heard that there is a little girl in the Adventurers' Association who is crazy all day long, talking some nonsense."

"But people have real skills, but they are not young but they are already full-fledged adventurers."

"It's a great man who already has a vision."

The man's voice spoke very quickly, humming as white water vapor rose from the side of his head and then drifted into the air.

Hum! Fischl? Who doesn't know it.

Xu Yun thought a little proudly in his heart: The big man in your mouth is just a substitute in my team.

Look at my Wind Vortex Sword!

He stepped forward from the left side, came to the side of the strong man holding the shield, stretched forward with his left hand, and subconsciously pressed the E button to activate the elemental combat skill.

His left hand was stretched out dryly in the air, with nothing, no familiar keyboard, and no Wind Vortex Sword skill effect that he had long since abandoned and discarded.

The bleeding dog was smashed with a hammer in the back of the head, its body shook a little, it bared its teeth and wanted to fight back, but the strong man was tightly protected by his shield, and he couldn't find a chance to attack for a while.

Suddenly, he saw the young man who had attacked him in front of him again, and he stretched out his thin arm that was as thin as dry wood that was a little red, and opened his five fingers to himself.

Instinctively, it thought of some pictures it had seen before, and its eyes widened in confusion for a while.

The saliva of the green fire dripped down the snow, ablating the ground to a few points of charred black.

Nothing happened.

A little embarrassed, Xu Yun silently climbed several black lines on his forehead.

"Wild Star!" He opened his mouth to call out the name of the skill.

Or nothing.

The Bloody Dog seemed to finally come to his senses, and opened its jaw, lined with jagged fangs, and bit down on its tiny arm like a dry stick.

Smack~!

A shield wrapped in iron was in front of the tiny arm in time, recovering the boy.

The bloody dog bit down on the mottled scratched surface of the shield, fangs and cold iron sheets rubbing into a spark.

"Get out of here, don't make a mess!" The strong man roared anxiously and irritably, and took a step across to block Xu Yun, who was a little dazed, behind him again.

The bloody dog bit into the air, the tip of his nose stopped in front of the shield, and the strong man slapped the shield with his left hand to the outside.

The cold tin and the soft nose made an unfriendly intimate contact, and the little bleeding dog staggered back, whining with unconcealed pain.

"Hey! Tima said that the dog's nose is a weakness, and she really didn't lie. Seeing the bleeding dog retreating, the strong man smiled proudly, and took advantage of the situation to pick up the hammer and attack.

Xu Yunna, who was squeezed behind by the strong man, took a few steps back, was a little careless under his feet, his body lost his balance, and he sat on the ground that couldn't tell whether it was mud or snow.

"No Wind Vortex Sword, no Wild Stars, No Keyboard ······" He blankly used his left hand to dot in the air.

"No energy balls, no elemental power······" He muttered to himself, only to feel the buzzing in his head, and the sound of a drum-like heartbeat once again dispelled all the noise around him, leaving only him: Dong Dong~

Knock knock~

Knock knock~

Looking around, the battle circle was scattered in this snowfield, and seven or eight bloody dogs and a dozen villagers were fighting selflessly.

In his eyes, people grew their mouths, let out silent roars, brandished miscellaneous weapons, and fell indiscriminately on the monsters that were surrounded by gray-black smoke.

Six or seven mutilated villagers were scattered in the snow and could not move, green flames swaying silently in different parts of their bodies, and the gray-white smoke was especially conspicuous in the cold air.

These monsters still look like the bloody dogs of their memories, but they don't float in the air, they trample on the ground, and the ground where they fall is scorched by the green fire that winds around them, raising white vapor and gray-black scorched smoke.

From time to time, they raised their heads to the sky, as if they were howling silently, and after each howl, all the bleeding dogs would attack in unison, attacking the already scattered defenses of the villagers.

Behind the defensive line, the only stone house in the center of the village, a stout middle-aged man who stood on half a wooden leg reclined at the front entrance of the house, his old leather armor embedded in a rusty round piece of iron at the vital point of his chest.

At this time, he was opening his mouth and snorting, and white water vapor was constantly spewing out of his mouth, as if he was directing the villagers to fight.

The bright short sword in his right hand flew up and down, and with the metal vulture shield in his left hand that covered the small half of his body, he forced back the two bloody dogs that pounced on him again and again.

In the interval between forcing back the bleeding dog, the man's eyes will roam the whole field, examining the entire station.

Finally, he and Xu Yun's gaze met in mid-air.

Dangdang~

Dangdang~

Dangdang~

The rapid ringing of the bell returned, and the deaf ears were filled with other sounds than the pounding of the heartbeat.

"Timmy~! Don't be in a daze, come in! Hide inside!! The man's slightly hoarse voice followed the gaze.

Oh? uh······ Yes!

Xu Yun woke up instantly, he used his hands and feet to drive his limbs with rolling and crawling, and rushed towards the stone house where the man was with all his strength.

What elemental combat skills, what saviors, what scumbags in the mind, all thoughts were discarded, leaving only one thought, rushing into that stone house, and it would be safe when it got there.

The fresh air poured into the nose was mixed with the smell of burnt and meaty, and the smell of blood and sweat was hard to discern.

The roars of monsters and the shouts of men came and went. The monsters didn't notice the skinny boy who mingled with the villagers, and let him slip through the cracks between the crowd and the monsters without any danger, and successfully rushed into the only stone house in the middle of the village.

But everything went smoothly only at this moment, although the man with the broken leg in front of the door had far stronger skills than the villagers, but his opponent increased to two bloody dogs before Xu Yun's arrival, even if he had the heart to make way for Xu Yun to enter, he did not dare to dodge and give up his position before ensuring that the bleeding dog retreated.

"Damn, they're still growing!" The man whispered bitterly, "These damn brutes! With a curse, he smashed away a bloody dog with his shield and swung his short sword to attack the other, firmly attracting the monster's attention.

"Hold on a little longer!! The Patrol Riders will soon come to their aid when they hear the alarm bells! Looking at the chaotic battlefield and the new monster force that had increased from the periphery, he could only shout with all his might to send the last hope to the fighting villagers.

Xu Yun was blocked at the door by two bloody dogs and a man, but fortunately, at this time, the attention of the bloody dog was on the man, at least temporarily, he was safe.

Xu Yun stared at the man anxiously, looking through the man's side, he saw a dark figure curled up in the inner corner of the stone house, only a pale woman with a pale face in one hand and a kitchen knife in the other, standing at the inside end of the door, blocking the group of people.

His bloodshot eyes were full of fear and anxiety, and his gaze made brief contact with him and then staggered. Xu Yun saw her pursed lips, and the corners of her mouth overflowed with a little distressing redness, and Xianran was bitten by herself at some point.

Then his gaze met again with the man in the doorway, his pupils bobbling downward.

Seeing that he had a few more legs than before, and then looking at the two bleeding dogs with their backs to him, although they were 'puppies', the dog's legs were slender and slender, and the height of an adult's chest could reach the height of an adult's chest when he landed on all fours.

'In ancient times, Han Xin, a soldier immortal, endured the humiliation of his crotch, and today in order to save his life, it seems that it is not an unbearable thing to drill a dog. ’

I ······

I...

I... Just fled in such a mess?

Uh~~

The miserable wails of the villagers rang out from behind and rushed into Xu Yun's cochlea, as if it was his last sorrow before he died.

Xu Yun's tail spine once again instantly rose with a chill, and his whole body trembled, as if a sledgehammer smashed the slight hesitation in his mind into countless pieces.

He didn't know what the expression on his face was now, only that his cheeks kept twitching strangely, and the cold air was stimulated by breathing, and his lungs hurt slightly.

Looking at the two bleeding dog's buttocks with their backs to them, the tails flicking back and forth burned with green fire, the pitch-black bones presented distinct barbs, and at the end of the tail vertebrae, two bulging round things were wrapped in gray-black skin.

After a little groaning, Xu Yun did not hesitate.

He picked up the iron pot in his right hand and smashed it against the two closest to him from the bottom up.

Poof! He unconsciously clamped his legs.

Whew~! The howl of a bloody dog

Without doing anything, he smashed a pair, picked up the pot and smashed it at the other pair next to him as fast as he could.

Whew~!

A second miserable howl rang out.

The movements of the two bleeding dogs visibly stiffened to the naked eye, and the eight dogs' legs trembled as if they could not support their bodies at any time.

They abandoned the threat they were looking at and looked back at the brazen sneak attacker.

Xu Yun reversed the iron pot and put one of the newly turned dogs' heads into it. Although this iron pot with a narrow mouth and round belly can only be used to cook things, which does not conform to his aesthetics of pots, it is surprisingly good to use to cover the dog's head at this time.

The dog's head, which had not yet had time to open its mouth, was put in its entirety. Xu Yun only had an iron pot in his hand, and after trapping one of them, he instantly stepped back, dodging the possible attack of the other bleeding dog.

The bleeding dog with his head gagged in a frenzy, fluttering his front paws to kick the pot off his head, his unbalanced body slamming around like a fly.

The other bleeding dog stared at Xu Yun, who was retreating, and the pain and hatred in the dog's eyes were almost about to erupt.

Life and death on the battlefield are only in an instant, and it has revealed such a big flaw this time, how can a middle-aged man with a broken leg let it go? The shiny dagger burst through the junction between its neck and jaw, and the blood-stained blade pierced through its left eye socket, purple blood mixed with broken black crystals flowing down the dog's face.

Xu Yun saw that the blade of the sword turned in the dog's eye socket, and was immediately pulled out by the man.

The dog didn't have time to whine any more, and collapsed on the snow in front of the stone house like a robot dog that had suddenly turned off the power.

The middle-aged man stepped out of his wooden legs, and with a swift movement beyond Xu Yun's cognition, he went around to the side of the bleeding dog whose head was covered by the iron pot, and the short sword was concocted in the same way as it was concocted and stabbed again ferociously from the junction of the neck and the jaw, and the tip of the sword hit the thick and thick wall of the iron pot, making a slightly sharp metal impact sound.

In just over ten seconds, the two monsters that had stopped in front of Xu Yun's survival path like a god of death had become corpses that had fallen to the ground.

The purple-black blood soaked a large area of snow, but its bodily fluids no longer burned, and the saliva that had previously dripped on the ground and the green flames left by its paws were all extinguished unconsciously.

Call~~~~

The middle-aged man let out a long breath of white water, adding a little thickness to the hoarfrost on the stubble. With this breath, most of the strength in his body seemed to have been lost, and his whole person was no longer as tall and high-spirited as he had been in the previous battle, looking tired and haggard.

Wiping the beads of sweat from his forehead with a thick leather glove in his right hand, he looked at the young man who was pulling the iron pot from the dog's head, grinning between his beards covered with ice slag.

"Timmy, well done."