With Xu Yun's "majestic" shout, he was already in the air, holding an iron pot in his right hand and raising it above his head. With the force of his sprint, he smashed into the nearest little bleeding dog.

The little bloody dog ​​was confronting a villager at this time. This strong man with a beard was wearing a worn leather robe. He was holding a short-handled hammer in his right hand and shaking it up and down as if he was about to pick it up and hit someone at any time. In his left hand, he held a wooden shield covered with iron.

The iron sheet wrapped around the outside of the wooden shield firmly protected in front of him has left several scratches.

His bright eyes were fixed on the monster in front of him, so focused that even if Xu Yun jumped into the battle group from the outside, he would not waver at all.

Dang~!

Xu Yun overestimated his jumping ability. He originally aimed his blow at the dog's head, but as his body fell prematurely, he could only hit the bloody dog's butt, which is the connection between the tail vertebrae and the pelvis.

Wow~

The bleeding dog let out a painful cry and turned his head sharply to glance at the sneak attacker behind him.

Xu Yun stepped on the snow with his feet and rolled forward on the ground, imitating the receiving action that he had seen countless times in the game.

Seeing an opportunity, the strong man stepped on the ground with his right foot, stepped forward with his left foot, and at the same time turned sideways and fully twisted the right side of his body. His shaking right arm was instantly rounded with the help of force, and a fist-sized hammer was pulled out in the air.

The afterimage of the cold iron-white arc.

Bang~

There was a muffled sound, and the bleeding dog turned around and was hit hard by a hammer on the back of its head. Seeing Xu Yun's thin body rolling past his mouth with mud and snow, he passed by the strong man.

, 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 forward like a spring, facing the strong man again. The strong man regretfully took back the hammer he swung again, blocked his shield in front of him, steadied his steps and regained his defensive posture.

"Timmy, you brat, I didn't expect you to be quite clever." With his heavy breathing, white water vapor slowly floated in the cold air.

The sweat beads from the forehead rolled down the skin of the cheeks to the beard, and before dripping, they turned into white ice crystals and froze on the outer edge of the beard.

"That was a good move just now. But now, hurry up and get to the back. This is not a place for children to play house."

As he spoke, the strong man pushed back and hit Xu Yun with his butt, causing Xu Yun to stagger and almost fall back into the snow.

Stepping forward with his left foot to maintain his balance, Xu Yun suddenly stood up straight, turned around and glared at the strong man angrily, but only saw the back of his head. His strong body was like a wall, separating himself and Xiao Bleeding

Dogs separated.

"I'm not here to play house, I'm here to save you stupid people!" He retorted angrily at the top of his voice. Only then did he realize that his childish voice was so incompatible with the shouts in the venue.

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"Ha~ Another one is crazy. I heard that there is a little girl in the Adventurers Association and she goes crazy all day long and talks nonsense."

"But he has real abilities. He is already a formal adventurer at a young age."

"He is a great man who already possesses the Eye of God."

The man's voice was talking very fast, buzzing, and white water vapor kept rising from the side of his head, and then dispersed in the air.

Humph! Fischer? It’s like you don’t know anyone.

Xu Yun thought with a little pride: The big shot you call is just a substitute player in my team.

Look at my Wind Vortex Sword!

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

His left hand was stretched dryly in the air, and there was nothing there. There was no familiar keyboard, and there was no effect of the Wind Vortex Sword skill that he had abandoned long ago.

The bloody dog ​​was hit on the back of the head with a hammer, and its body was shaking a little. It bared its teeth and was about to fight back, but the strong man held up his shield to protect himself tightly, and he couldn't find a chance to attack for a while.

Suddenly, he saw the young man who sneaked up on him appeared in front of him again. He stretched out his thin and red arm, which was as thin as sticks, and opened his fingers to face him.

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

The saliva burning with green flames dripped onto the snow, burning away several spots of charred black on the ground.

Nothing happened.

A little embarrassed, several black lines silently crawled up Xu Yun's forehead.

"Desolate Star!" He opened his mouth and shouted the name of the skill.

Still nothing.

The bleeding dog seemed to have finally come to his senses, opened its large mouth lined with jagged fangs and bit down on the small arm like a stick.

Bang~!

A shield wrapped in iron was blocked in front of the tiny arm in time, protecting the young man again.

The bleeding dog bit down on the shield's mottled and scratched surface, and sparks shot out from the friction between its fangs and the cold iron.

"Go away, don't cause trouble!" The strong man roared anxiously and irritably, taking a step across to block the confused Xu Yun behind him again.

The bloody dog ​​bit it empty, and the tip of its nose stopped in front of the shield. The strong man held the shield with his left hand and patted it outward.

The cold iron sheet and the soft dog's nose came into close contact that was not friendly. The little bleeding dog staggered back, whining with unconcealed pain.

"Hey! Tima said that the dog's nose was a weak point, and he really wasn't lying." Seeing the bleeding dog retreating, the strong man smiled proudly, and took advantage of the situation to swing the hammer and attack.

Xu Yun, who was squeezed behind by the strong man, took a few steps back. He didn't pay attention to his feet, lost his balance, and sat down on the ground where he couldn't tell whether it was mud or snow.

"There is no Wind Vortex Sword, no Wild Star, no keyboard..." He blankly pointed in the air with his left hand.

"There is no energy ball, and there is no elemental power..." He muttered to himself, only feeling a buzzing in his head, and the drum-like heartbeat once again pushed away all the noise around him, leaving only:

Dong Dong~

Dong Dong~

Dong Dong~

Looking around, there were scattered battle circles in the snow. Seven or eight bloody dogs and a dozen villagers were fighting selflessly.

In his eyes, people had big mouths, roared silently, waved miscellaneous weapons, and fell at the monsters with gray and black smoke surrounding them without any plan.

Six or seven villagers with mutilated limbs lay scattered and motionless in the snow. The green fire swayed silently in different parts of their bodies, and the gray-white smoke was particularly conspicuous in the cold air.

The appearance of these monsters is still the bloody dogs in the memory, but they are not floating in the air, but stepping firmly on the ground. The ground with fallen claws is burned by the green ghost fire entangled on their bodies, and white water vapor rises.

and gray-black smoke.

From time to time, they raised their heads to the sky, as if they were howling silently. After each howl, all the bloody dogs would attack in unison, attacking the already scattered defense lines of the villagers.

Behind the defense line is the only stone house in the center of the village. A sturdy middle-aged man standing on half a wooden leg is leaning at the entrance of the house. The worn leather armor covering his body has a rusty round embedded in a vital part of his chest.

shaped iron piece.

At this time, he opened his mouth and kept shouting. White water vapor was sprayed out from his mouth all the time, as if he was directing the villagers to fight.

The sharp dagger in his right hand flew up and down, and in conjunction with the metal eagle shield in his left hand that covered half of his body, he forced back the two bleeding dogs that rushed towards him again and again.

During the interval of forcing back the bleeding dog, the man's eyes would roam around the entire venue, examining the entire site.

Finally, his eyes met Xu Yun's in mid-air.

Dangdangdang~

Dangdangdang~

Dangdangdang~

The rapid ringing of the bells returned again. In addition to the thumping of the heartbeat, my deaf ears were once again filled with other sounds.

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

Oh? Uh...ah!

Xu Yun woke up instantly. He rolled and crawled with his arms and legs, and rushed towards the stone house where the man was with all his strength.

All the thoughts in my mind about elemental combat skills, savior, and fighting against the five scum were abandoned, leaving only one thought: rush into the stone house, and you will be safe there.

The fresh air pouring into the nostrils was mixed with the smell of burnt meat and meat, and the smell of blood and sweat were mixed and indistinguishable.

The roars of the monsters and the angry shouts of the men came one after another. The monsters were messing with the villagers and did not notice the thin boy. He actually let him pass through the gap between the crowd and the monsters without any danger, and smoothly rushed into the only place in the center of the village.

That stone house.

But everything went well only for this moment. Although the man with a broken leg blocking the door was far more powerful than the villagers, his opponents increased to two bleeding dogs before Xu Yun arrived, even though he had the intention to make way for Xu Yun to enter.

Passage, he did not dare to step aside and give up his position before the bleeding dog could be guaranteed to retreat.

"Damn it, their number is still increasing!" The man cursed in a low voice, "These damn beasts!" With the curse, he used his shield to smash away the bleeding dog that rushed towards him, and brandished his dagger to attack the other end.

Firmly attract the monster's attention.

"Hold on! The patrol knights will come to support soon when they hear the alarm bell!" Looking at the chaotic battlefield and the new army of monsters coming in from the periphery, he could only shout with all his strength for help.

The fighting villagers send their last hope.

Xu Yun was blocked at the door by two bleeding dogs and a man. Fortunately, the bleeding dogs' attention was on the man at this time. At least for the time being, he was safe.

Xu Yun stared at the man anxiously. He looked through the man's side and saw a dark figure huddled in the inner corner of the stone house. There was only a pale woman holding a long stick for rolling dough in one hand.

Holding a kitchen knife in one hand, he stood at the end of the doorway, blocking the group of people.

Her bloodshot eyes were full of fear and anxiety. Her gaze briefly came into contact with him and then strayed away. Xu Yun saw her tightly pursed lips, and a heartbreaking red color overflowed from the corner of her mouth. First, she had bitten it at some point.

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Then his eyes met the man blocking the door again, and the man's pupils swung downwards.

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

It may not be possible as an adult, but if Xu Yun is now a thin boy, he should be able to slip through smoothly.

"In ancient times, there was a soldier named Han Xin who endured the humiliation of his crotch. Today, in order to save his life, it seems that it is not intolerable for me to get into someone's arms."

I······

I···

I... just escaped in such a mess?

Uh-huh~~

The miserable wails of the villagers sounded from behind and rushed into Xu Yun's ears, as if they were his last wails before death.

A chill suddenly shot up in Xu Yun's tailbone again, and his whole body trembled, as if a sledgehammer had smashed the hesitations in his mind into countless pieces.

He didn't know what the expression was on his face now. He only knew that his cheeks were constantly twitching, and the cold air stimulated his lungs with slight pain when he breathed.

Looking at the two bloody dog ​​butts facing away from him, the tails swung back and forth were burning with green fire, and the dark bones showed distinct barbs. At the end of the tail vertebrae, two bulging round things were covered with gray-black skin.

pack.

After pondering for a moment, Xu Yun did not hesitate anymore.

He picked up the iron pot in his right hand and smashed the two nearest ones from bottom to top.

Pfft! He unconsciously tightened his legs.

Ouch~! The miserable howl of a bleeding dog

Without stopping, he smashed one pair, picked up the pot and smashed another pair next to it as fast as he could.

Ouch~!

The second howl sounded in succession.

The movements of the two bleeding dogs became stiff to the naked eye, and the eight dog legs were trembling as if they could no longer support their bodies at any time.

They gave up on the target that posed a threat to them, and unanimously turned their heads to look back at the shameless attacker.

Xu Yun turned the iron pot over and put one of the dog's heads that had just turned around inside. Although this narrow-mouthed, round-belly iron pot could only be used for cooking and did not meet his aesthetic taste for pots, at this time it was

He came to trap the dog's head but it worked surprisingly well.

The dog's head was completely trapped before he could open his mouth. Xu Yun only had an iron pot in his hand. After lassoing one of the pots, he immediately stepped back to avoid the possible attack of the bleeding dog on the other end.

The bloody dog ​​whose head was muzzled was in a panic, thrashing its front paws in an attempt to kick the pot off its head, and its unbalanced body bumped around like a headless chicken.

The other bleeding dog stared at Xu Yun who was retreating. The pain and hatred in the dog's eyes almost burst out.

Life and death on the battlefield only last an instant. When it turned around, it revealed such a big flaw. How could a middle-aged man with a broken leg let it go? The sharp dagger penetrated from the joint between its neck and mandible, and the blood-stained blade emerged from its left eye socket.

When it was punctured, purple-red blood mixed with broken black crystals flowed on the dog's face.

Xu Yun saw the sword blade turning in the dog's eye socket, and then the man pulled it out.

The dog didn't have time to let out any more whines before he collapsed on the snow in front of the stone house like a robot dog whose power was suddenly turned off.

The middle-aged man opened his wooden leg, and with agility that was beyond Xu Yun's knowledge that a disabled person should have, he walked around the bleeding dog whose head was covered by an iron pot. The dagger followed the same pattern and once again stabbed fiercely from the connection between the neck and the jaw.

The tip of the sword hit the thick and thick wall of the iron pot, making a sharp metal impact sound.

In just over ten seconds, the two monsters that had previously blocked Xu Yun's path to survival like the gods of death had turned into corpses lying on the ground.

Purple-black blood wetted the vast area of ​​snow, but its body fluids no longer burned. The saliva that had previously dripped on the ground and the green fire left by its claws were all extinguished unconsciously.

Phew~~~~

The middle-aged man exhaled a long breath of white water vapor, which added a little thickness to the hoarfrost on his beard. As he exhaled this breath, he seemed to have lost most of his strength, and his whole body was no longer as tall as when he was fighting before.

He was high-spirited and looked tired and haggard.

Wiping the sweat from his forehead with the thick leather glove of his right hand, he looked at the young man who was pulling out the iron pot from the dog's head, his beard covered with ice shards widening in an arc.
Chapter completed!