Wren hugged his head, shocked by the man on the corpse.

"Why, why is he so good at posing!"

Looking at the people around him looking up at the back standing on the corpse one by one, Wren felt that in terms of handsomeness, his past appearance style was compared.

"Click~"

In the silence of the scene, a sound like tapping on the surface of the water suddenly sounded, and the man with his naked upper body and bare feet stepped on the blood, and turned around, but his whole body was dyed red so that people could not see his true face.

But in the darkness of the night, his eyes could be seen moving with the help of reflections, and he surveyed the people below.

Then he fell in love with Wren at a glance.

Wren: "......"

"Fortunately, it's not clear whether the other party is friend or foe, but it still looks like a person, since the bear god may have been killed by him, maybe we can communicate."

Wren thought so and was about to try to say hello, but saw that the other party's right leg suddenly flicked and kicked a bone fragment at his foot, and the fast Wren could only barely catch it.

Fortunately, he had been on guard, and the bone fragment blinked to his chest, and he knocked it out with his arm.

But Wren didn't have time to think about anything else, because the red-haired man himself had already jumped up from the bear god's corpse after the bone fragments flew out, and jumped towards Wren.

Wren quickly flashed to the side, and then jumped back a few steps urgently, the opponent's attack was extremely ferocious, almost one after another, and the speed was getting faster and faster...... Mad Dog Sword Technique - It's all power, no skill.

Wren wanted to curse while dodging: "Damn, someone actually uses a sword similar to me!" ”

The whole person is like there is no inertia, obviously he has just used a powerful heavy slash, but he can stop in an instant after swinging the air and before the long sword touches the ground, and then without any pause, he flashes to Wren next to him to make another move.

Wren was annoyed by the attack, and subconsciously wanted to take out the Allenville sword, but the price of using it made him hesitate.

But as the opponent's attack became more and more violent, blindly dodging made him a little difficult to parry.

He thought about whether he could catch it with his armor, but as long as he thought about it, even the genuine god was stabbed to death by the opponent's sword, and the armor made by his own fake god body didn't know if it could withstand it.

Wren could only take out the Allenville sword.

It wasn't until he faced such a strong enemy today that he had some realization, and adding the power of the snake god, which was extremely costly, to the long sword, Alexia believed that he would make the right choice.

In the face of the threat of death, it seems difficult to have other options.

However, when Wren took out his long sword and slammed a few moves with the other party, he found out how naïve his thoughts were.

Just the first contact, the huge force after the collision made him feel his arms numb, and the opponent's swift successive attacks, so that he had to passively parry all the next attacks, and the hilt of the sword was about to come out of his hand.

The red-haired man increased the power and speed of his slash again at this time, and Wren could feel that he was just like himself in a few random slashes, but the huge gap was too much for people to deal with.

Finally knowing how his opponent felt in the past, Wren could only grit his teeth and clench his long sword, he was now completely enveloped by the opponent's attack, and it was difficult to retreat.

As a result, when the opponent's strength increased to an irresistible level, Wren was directly carried out by the huge impact from the sword and crashed into the pile of corpses of the bear god.

After the two of them fought, the eyes of the people who had already withdrawn far away were indescribably shocked.

The Armor Monster actually lost? And there is no way to fight back from beginning to end!!

Immediately, someone secretly wondered, since this mysterious man had killed the gods, and now when he appeared, he was also staring at the armored monster who was said to have become a god, maybe he was a friend or foe?

"Better slaughter the armor monsters!"

These people thought maliciously.

Then the red-haired man walked in the direction that the armored monster flew out, and they were excited: Great, this guy is going to kill them all!

Wren lay in the pile of bones and shook his unconscious arm, thanks to the motivation of the armor, his mood did not fluctuate much, but ......

For some reason, Wren suddenly remembered that when he was taking a talent test in Reisburg, he saw his berserk future in that crystal ball, and it was because of that that that he was judged to have the talent of a berserker and became a student of an orangutan.

Looking at the Alrenville sword in his hand, Wren was a little helpless, wouldn't he use the resurrection he had just prepared......

By this time, he could already hear footsteps coming from outside the pile of bones, and Wren rolled his eyes and stood up with his sword raised.

"When I'm killed, shouldn't I put a corpse on the ground first? Well, no matter what, with my acting skills, it's impossible to play a corpse, right? Should? ”

Wren thought as he walked up to the sound of footsteps.

Looking at the red-haired man standing opposite, still covered in blood, his head suddenly flashed to the appearance of the other party.

"I shouldn't be bad when I came out of the pile of bones."

At this time, just a few broken bones were stepped on under his feet, and Wren had a flash of inspiration.

"Give you back!"

He lifted his foot and kicked it over—the dirt and gravel were splattered, and the bone, still whirling in place.

The red-haired man couldn't help but stop.

Wren took this opportunity to raise his sword and slash at the other party, of course, he didn't know if he wanted to "take the opportunity" at first, in short, he seized the opportunity!

It's a pity that even if he suddenly attacked, he was still parried by the other party, and Wren tried to grab a few swords, but with little success, the other party relied on stronger strength and faster speed to regain the initiative almost in the blink of an eye.

Wren could only take advantage of the fact that he was not completely at a disadvantage and pulled out.

However, the other party made a move that puzzled him, and the red-haired man did not continue to pursue, but said something.

It is not within Wren's understanding.

"Can you speak human language?"

Seeing this, the man flicked his arm slightly, stuck his sword on the ground between the two, and then pointed to the Alrenville longsword in Wren's hand.

"You mean to fight without weapons? I want to eat a fart! ”

Wren naturally disagreed, and he may not be able to fight with his bare hands, and he will be resurrected if he throws the sword, so no matter how he thinks about it, he will lose.

And.....

Wren sped up suddenly, darting towards the man's tossed sword - he had seized his chance again.

When he got his weapon, he laughed.

What martial virtues, what knightly honor, I'm a berserker, and dual-wielding weapons is also very reasonable.

The representatives of the various clans who were watching nearby stomped their feet, and scolded this mysterious man for being too upright, I don't know what kind of monster in armor is!

The weapon was robbed, but the red-haired man was not in a hurry, so he took the initiative to attack Wren with his bare hands.

Wren, who was holding two peerless swords, found out at this time that it was..... It's really not easy to use!

The other party deceived him into approaching, his fists came one after another, there was no room for slashing at all, and the two swords were used by Wren like shields, which could only be used to parry.

So a new problem arose, the power that could barely parry before was unbearable at this time, and with a heavy punch from the opponent, a long sword in Wren's hand came out of his hand and was grabbed by the other party - it was the Alrenville long sword.

Is this also in your calculations?

The two sides exchanged weapons, and Wren looked at his left hand, the other party's long sword that was stained red with blood and couldn't see its original appearance, although it could kill the gods proved that this sword was not simple, but ...... His gaze fell on the hilt of Allenville's longsword.

After the other party got the sword, he also stopped, did not rush to attack, and looked at it for a while, and his last gaze also stayed on the snake god snake that was fixed on the hilt of the sword, and was also endowed with the ability to resurrect from the dead.

Then, the red-haired man stretched out his other hand and grabbed the part of the gauntlet that was entwined by the snake, the green tendons on his arm burst out, and he shook it hard, and in Wren's shocked expression, he pinched the entire gauntlet until it was deformed.

In the dark, Wren seemed to hear the painful hiss of the snake.

When the red-haired man let go of his hand again, the gauntlet part of the long sword was completely indistinguishable from its original shape, it should be said that there was no concept of gauntlets, and it became a straight sword that looked like it had no gauntlets, leaving a few finger marks in its original position, and the snake wound on it was also deformed, and Wren doubted whether it still had the effect of resurrection.

After the red-haired man had done this, he pointed to the sword in Wren's hand, then to Wren, and after saying something, he took the Allenville sword and turned to leave.

Until there was no other party in sight, Wren looked at the unfamiliar long sword in his hand and was speechless for a long time.

Is this a loss or a gain?