Marquis Clow looked at Renne who was galloping over with a knife, his face turned cold, he closed his pale palms, and then slowly opened them.
A scarlet dazzling light shone between his palms, and he held a sharp sword in his hands. The sword was thin and slender, with red arcs swirling around it.
He is a decent man and masters gorgeous swordsmanship.
Clang Clang Clang!
The two of them fought in close quarters, their swords clashed with each other, sparks shot out, and the blood-red sword light and blue sword light kept colliding.
Soon, Marquis Clow's expression suddenly changed.
‘Soul-Severing Sword·Onikiri’
The sword glowed brightly, and with a swish sound, Ren's expression was cold, and the angle was extremely tricky. He swung the long sword away with a single stroke, leaving a bloody mark under his neck.
clang!
After hastily blocking a powerful and heavy horizontal slash, Kuro's expression changed drastically and he staggered back. He had almost been decapitated just now.
Taking advantage of the situation, Ren clenched his left fist with a bang, his psychic glove flashed with blue light, and Renn punched his face without mercy.
Bang!
Kuro's handsome face was distorted and his whole body flew out like a cannonball, leaving a trail on the ground and bringing up a large amount of dust.
When the bruised and swollen Vampire Marquis got up again, he was a little confused. His swordsmanship, which he was proud of, was completely inferior to his opponent.
He couldn't figure out why his elegant, gorgeous, gorgeous... leisurely and exquisite swordsmanship could not beat the opponent's brutal and vulgar swordsmanship.
Ren sneered when he saw this. In his opinion, Clow's swordsmanship was just a fancy sword dance, not very practical in actual combat, and the opponent was obviously not very proficient.
Phew~
The sound of breaking wind sounded, without giving him any chance to breathe. Ren rushed forward, raised the long knife filled with cold light, and swung out a phantom in Clow's horrified eyes.
‘Soul-cutting knife·Shadow-killing’
The sword light pierced the air, crisscrossed, and was densely packed, completely engulfing Marquis Clow.
Bang bang bang!
The ground was torn apart by the blade, dust rose, and the blood mist dispersed. Kuro's body trembled and was directly chopped into a wisp of blue smoke.
This was a phantom. Ren was stunned and his steps stagnated.
"hey-hey!"
There was a burst of triumphant laughter, and suddenly, from the surrounding dust and blood mist, four ferocious-looking Clows jumped out like lightning.
This is an illusion, it is difficult to tell the truth from the false. They are holding sharp long swords, and the scarlet sword energy is constantly spitting on the sharp blades, attacking from four directions.
Clang~, sparks flashed, and Ren only had time to block two long swords with red arcs of lightning. With a pop, his body was pierced by the other two swords.
"Kid, you know you're scared, right?"
Marquis Clow said proudly, but soon he realized something was wrong. There was no blood flowing out of Ren's body after being stabbed.
Ren grinned at him, his body swayed, and he turned into a shadow and disappeared in place.
Kuro, who had just laughed out loud at the pig's squealing, paused in his voice, and the expression on his face froze, because there were eight Rennes standing around him, looking at him with smiles.
Illusion type spell─【Starry Sky Reflection】.
"hey-hey!"
The same proud voice reached Marquis Clow's ears, and eight Rennes, with "fatherly" smiles on their faces, rushed towards him like arrows.
"you you……"
The hand holding the sword trembled, and Marquis Clow was speechless. He wanted to say that the other party was cheating.
The other party is obviously a [Demon Hunter], so it’s understandable that he’s extremely fast, but what’s up with that amazing brute strength?
That's all. The opponent's long-range attacks are equally sharp, and his sword skills are superb. Now, he can even use illusions.
Warrior, Mage, Assassin, Shooter...how can we fight this?
Feeling the terrifying murderous intent coming from all directions, Marquis Clow was dripping with cold sweat and his face was pale.
At the critical moment of life and death, a rotating gardenia-like pattern appeared in his scarlet pupils, flashing with a faint light.
"The Sorrow of Fear!"
An invisible wave emanated from his strange vertical pupils, spreading like ripples.
Ren's forward steps paused, his body stiffened, and his mind was in a trance. The seven phantom bodies shook, lost control, and slowly dissipated like a wisp of smoke.
Countless distracting thoughts surged out of his mind, and his consciousness was like a boat on the sea in a storm, which could capsize at any time.
This was a spiritual attack. Before his sanity was swallowed up, Ren used his sword to stab the ground, and the blade of the sword flashed with light.
A circular pattern appeared under his feet, and layers of fluorescent barriers surrounded him.
"Haha, you humble ants, let's sink into the whirlpool of fear!" Marquis Clow said with hatred.
His face was pale at the moment, his body was shaking, and he was panting constantly. The move just now was very heavy on him, and it was his last trump card.
Boom!
In the empty wasteland, there was constant roaring in the distance. It was obvious that Carlos and Frank were still fighting.
Qrow walked step by step to Ren, who was standing motionless with his eyes closed, and sneered.
Tsk~
He raised his long sword, scarlet blood energy continued to flow, and the sword pierced the psychic shield around Ren's body!
Click~
The sharp sword tip pierced a layer of blue light shield, and then got stuck. Kuro's expression changed slightly, because there were seven layers of light screen shields in front of Ren.
Kuro stared coldly at Ren, who was standing motionless in the barrier, and said in a cold voice: "Kid, do you think you can stop me like this?"
Chichi~
Blood energy continued to condense in the tip of the sword, constantly eroding the shield, and slowly pierced the second barrier. Kuro, who held the sword in both hands, sneered again and again.
This mental attack is not that simple. It will evoke the most painful and unwilling memories in a person's heart, and then manifest an offensive phantom.
Even if he breaks free, he will lose his mind. The more his will collapses, the greater the power of the illusion and the harm to that person. Cooperating with him, it is enough to kill the kid in front of him.
In the spiritual world, Renn was a little lost, and the memories of the past flooded him like a tide.
When he first arrived at Baita City on the border, he was in high spirits.
In the knight academy, I felt disappointed when I found that I couldn't stand out.
The fatigue after hard training, the fear when going to the battlefield for the first time.
When he thought of his parents, he cried alone in the hut, feeling weak.
And the hatred after discovering the head of a friend in the orc granary, and the madness when killing the orcs...
Scene after scene flashed by quickly like a revolving lantern, and soon you arrived at another world.
When he was training as a soldier, he deliberately forgot about the past and laughed with his friends.
In the expectant eyes of the girl from the same country, she felt leisurely when she picked up a bow and went hunting.
The feeling of guilt when he drew his sword on the blonde girl and chopped off the giantess' head.
On the Wall of Rose, he broke up with his friends, had an explosive mentality, and yelled at them.
…………
Finally, in the chaotic whirlpool of memories, two final battlefields emerged.
The thumping of horse hooves, the horn of charging knights, the roar of orcs, the loud noise of falling stones, the roar of soldiers dying...
All this happened very quickly, only 10 seconds passed outside.
In the shield, Ren's body began to tremble, and his eyelids trembled slightly.