A violent cough was heard, and on the grass beside the road, the werewolf struggled to get up from the mud ditch.
At this moment, he was no longer the divine horse he had been before. He looked very embarrassed, his silver-white hair was covered with mud, his body was hunched over, and he was trembling.
Click─Click─
A series of green cracks appeared on the surface of the werewolf's body, like cracked porcelain. With a bang, the giant wolf's body was quickly dismembered and turned into blue smoke and dissipated in the air.
A figure in a white suit stood on the grass. He was bleeding from all his orifices, his face was stained with blood, his chest was slightly sunken, and his breathing was erratic. He was obviously seriously injured.
When Ren saw this, he stuck the long knife on the ground, glanced at the slightly cracked tiger's mouth on his right hand, and frowned.
This was not a scratch from a werewolf, but a backlash caused by running the "Devil-Slaying Art" at full strength.
The "rotating tide" in the Demon-Slaying Technique is a very special set of skills. It can not only be integrated into boxing and kicking skills, but if you are proficient in it, it can also be perfectly matched with weapons, greatly increasing the power of sword energy.
While this kind of fusion move is terrifyingly powerful, it naturally also consumes a lot of spiritual energy, and puts a huge load on the body of the extraordinary. Most people will hurt themselves before they can even use it.
There are nine levels of Demon-Slaying Art, and he can only use the first level at present. This is because the energy of the stars is strong enough, which greatly strengthens his body.
According to Kesha, most people in the Faroran royal family do not know how to practice this demon-slaying technique. Among the royal children of this generation, only the eldest princess Sophie William Clement has learned this technique passed down from her ancestors.
Tactics.
Thinking of Kesha's care and dedication to him, Ren sighed and stared at the figure who was about to retreat not far away on the grass, his eyes turned cold.
Call─
The wind roared, and Ren clenched his fists and ran dozens of meters like lightning. The man in a white suit changed his face and shouted:
"Your Excellency, wait, I admit defeat and won't fight..."
‘Gangfeng Combo Attack!’
Almost instantly, Ren swung his fists at an extremely fast and dizzying speed, and even the phantoms of many arms appeared.
This is Marcello's special skill, a set of boxing techniques that are extremely lethal and practical, but he is not very proficient yet.
It was impossible to stop. There just happened to be a sparring bag, just in time to test the water.
A bright blue light shines, and following Ren's movements, giant fist seals are formed one after another, like laser cannons that sweep towards the enemy in front of him, bringing forth bursts of spiritual tides and strong winds.
The man in a white suit hurriedly ducked his feet, and a shining green leaf pattern appeared under his feet.
"Mimicry─Turtle Shield!"
In the blink of an eye, a turtle shell-like pattern was quickly outlined in mid-air. He immediately raised his hands, and a strong psychic shield solidified instantly.
Clang clang clang!
The sound of gold and iron clashing continued continuously, sparks flew everywhere, and Ren's punch after punch struck the light shield like a violent storm.
There was no pause in the powerful and heavy blow. The man in the suit's arm holding the shield trembled, and his body retreated continuously.
Blood began to bleed from the corner of his mouth, and his internal organs were burning with pain. This was the injury caused by the previous punch.
That terrifying blow not only defeated his strongest mimic incarnation, but also almost crushed him into a pulp. Now that he was seriously injured, his strength was greatly reduced, and he could no longer withstand the opponent's fierce attack.
He hurriedly shouted: "Mr. Ackerman, I am Duke Norton. We have no grudges and can talk..."
Click─Click─
Cracks appeared in the tortoise-shell white shield, and then exploded with a bang. Renn punched Norton in the face, whose eyes were horrified, and his cheeks twisted and deformed.
"puff!"
A mouthful of blood spurted out, and a white tooth flew out. Duke Norton's body was thrown away like a cannonball, and he fell heavily to the ground with a thud.
Cough─cough─
Norton rolled around on the grass several times, coughed several times, and lay on the ground with his body twitching continuously. His handsome face was covered with blood and dust.
"If I had known it earlier, I wouldn't have come. Why are you coveting those gold coins? Wouldn't it be better to sing and dance with the beauties at home?"
He smiled bitterly and said to himself, then endured the pain all over his body, supported his body with his hands, and slowly sat up.
Not far away, Renn pulled out the Demon Hunter 7-style long sword and walked towards him step by step with an expressionless face.
Feeling the terrible evil spirit and smell of blood on his body, the disgraced Norton shivered and raised his hands very simply.
His cheeks were bruised and he said with a little slurred speech: "I surrender...surrender...surrender, Sir Ackerman, misunderstanding, I have no intention of becoming your enemy."
After receiving the call for help, Norton rubbed the woman's belly for a while before taking off. He did not intend to fight with Ren, but he just wanted to save Matt's life.
"Really? When you turned into a werewolf just now, you looked like you wanted to tear me apart." Ren's tone was indifferent and he slowly approached him.
He had also heard of Duke Norton. He was not a native of Faroland. He was originally a well-known adventurer on the mainland. He came to the Kingdom of Faroland about twenty years ago.
At a birthday party for the current queen, he presented a blue diamond the size of an egg during the Sun Dynasty, which greatly delighted the queen.
Therefore, he was awarded the title of Duke of Glory by the queen. Of course, this title was not only not hereditary but also did not include a fiefdom.
To be honest, it is better than the treatment of the knighthood he will be awarded soon, but not as good as the real baron.
When Norton heard this, he quickly shook his head and said with a wry smile: "Misunderstanding, I just wanted to force you back, I never thought about fighting you to the death."
When they met on a narrow road before, it was Ren who rushed towards him with a murderous look on his face, so he had no choice but to accept the challenge.
Of course, he also wanted to teach Renn a lesson. After all, Renn had just been promoted to the fourth level, and he didn't think he could beat a young boy.
As an adventurer, archaeologist, and Feng Shui expert, he is not lacking in strength and combat experience. He is only one step away from reaching the fourth level.
He thought he would win for sure, so he happily went out to make money. 5,000 gold coins per shot was really cost-effective. It was more profitable than stealing graves and digging... well, more than archeology.
The result... let alone mentioning it, he was almost beaten to death with a punch just now, and now he is still feeling dizzy and nauseous from the fall.
Ren thought for a while, but did not choose to kill Norton. Killing the demon and killing the human transcendent were two different things.
Duke Norton is neither Marcello, the wanted criminal, nor Matt, the drug lord. He is now a serious nobleman in Farrowland.
Moreover, he had some friendship with the queen, after all, he had presented a large blue diamond.
However, if you want to live, you have to pay a price. Renn said coldly: "Pay for your life."