Hehe, isn't this the rich man who spent money like water at the auction this morning just to make Beauties smile?
Who beat him into such a bear state?
Ren was quite amused and looked down at the unconscious man at his feet.
This man was a Marquis from the Principality of Roan, and it was he who spent an astronomical price of 12,000 gold coins to buy the crescent moon pendant that was said to be from the elves and could beautify the skin.
Afterwards, the Marquis made a high-profile announcement that he would use this Elf crescent pendant to propose to the female saint Lucy...
But at this moment, the originally "talented and handsome" Lord Marquis had been beaten to a bruised nose and swollen face, and foaming at the mouth.
If it weren't for the expensive clothes, Ren wouldn't have recognized him.
The alley was silent, with only a few rays of moonlight falling from between the eaves, giving people a hazy feeling.
The Marquis was lying on the ground, his body twitching from time to time...
'You're going to be struck by lightning when you show off your wealth and pretend to be so...the question is who did it?'
Renn was a little surprised. Although the noble Marquis of Ron Principality was very high-profile and liked to show off, he was not weak in strength. He was at least a fourth-level master.
The nobles in this world are essentially extraordinary nobles.
The head of a noble family usually has the following two situations:
First, the head of the family is the strongest person in the family. This situation occurs a lot among nobles. Whoever has the bigger fist is the boss. This is simple and crude. This is very common among extraordinary nobles.
Second, the family leader's strength is only acceptable, but he is proficient in management and good at handling various matters within the family.
The second situation is also relatively common. After all, not every strong person likes to manage mundane affairs. It is also common to choose a spokesperson in the family who can balance the interests of all parties.
The unconscious Lord Marquis is in the second situation.
He is only a master at the beginning of the fourth level, and a powerful marquis family with a large fiefdom, as long as it does not decline, there will be at least a few strong men at the temple level in the family.
"Da da da~"
There was a slight sound of footsteps not far away. As if he noticed something, Renn looked forward intently.
"Hey, old drunkard, why are we doing such a shameless thing?"
From one side of the alley, a slightly helpless voice came.
In a dark and quiet environment, a blond man in a suit and leather tie walked out of the shadows. His face was covered with a layer of gray mist, making it difficult to see his appearance.
Ren's pupils glowed with blue light, and the "eye of delusion" saw through his disguise.
An extremely handsome, almost impeccably handsome face revealed his identity─this man was none other than the illusionist Roland!
Perhaps to conceal his identity tonight, the illusionist Roland did not bring the golden parrot.
"I don't want to do such a stupid thing, but he is too high-profile. Now His Majesty just showed up in Diramo City, and he went to propose to Lucy...
If you propose, you propose, and Lucy is unlikely to agree to him anyway, but he insists on making a big show of it, making it known to almost everyone in the city... Isn't this a slap in His Majesty's face?"
Another slightly hoarse voice echoed in the alley.
At the corner of the wall, a strange black shadow gradually condensed into a human shape.
"Anyway, I don't like that woman Lucy, although she also hates us." The voice of the illusionist Roland was very clear.
In the corner, the dark figure with a blurry face said coldly:
"But no matter what, Lucy is also His Majesty's woman, and we cannot let this guy pursue love in such a high-profile manner."
The black shadow also held an exquisite silver-white crescent-shaped pendant in his hand - this pendant was the tool used by the Marquis to woo Lucy, the goddess in his heart.
'It's him……'
Ren's pupils were shining like a starry night, and he saw through his disguise.
The man in the black shadow has disheveled hair, a thin face, and an empty sleeve on his right arm...it is none other than the one-armed killer Kelvin.
'No wonder it's these two fierce men who can beat this Marquis into a pig's head. Judging from their intentions, they probably have no intention of killing him, but I...'
Ren glanced at the Marquis who was like a dead dog on the ground, and realized that he seemed to have seen something he shouldn't have seen.
Naturally, the two of them discovered Ren holding a suitcase in the alley.
"Oh, it's not good now. Someone actually saw me doing this kind of work."
The handsome illusionist Roland put his hand to his forehead, as if he had a headache.
Kelvin, the killer in the shadow, said in a low voice: "Young man, can you pretend you didn't see anything?"
"Well, haha, it's a nice night tonight, but it's a pity that no one is enjoying it..." Renn was about to leave without much hesitation.
He didn't want to get involved in such nonsense where big shots were jealous, not to mention that it had nothing to do with him.
"I'm afraid that won't work...Old drunkard, I feel like our disguise is useless. He must have recognized us."
The layer of fog on illusionist Roland's face dissipated, revealing his rich and handsome face. He looked at Ren with a playful smile.
The one-armed killer in the shadow also revealed his true appearance after hearing this. He put away the crescent moon pendant in his hand and shook his head:
"It's not easy to deal with now. How can we let others know about this bad thing? If it gets out, our reputation will be ruined."
"Well, two seniors, I really didn't see anything..." Renn shrugged his shoulders, making it clear that he didn't want to lie in troubled waters.
The key is--these two people are not easy to deal with!
The two peak temples are still geniuses from a hundred years ago, and they are only one step away from the holy realm... He may not be able to take advantage of one against one, and I am afraid that he will be unable to survive one against two.
Illusionist Roland narrowed his eyes and said with a smile:
"You said you didn't see anything, so do we believe it? Brother, this is not safe."
The words just fell.
Roland put his white-gloved palms together and quickly pulled them apart. The spiritual energy in his palms spurted out, and a cross sword shining with white arcs appeared between his palms!
"Yes, I don't think it's safe. Only the dead can keep secrets!" the one-armed killer said in a low voice.
He put away the crescent moon pendant, and his remaining hand held a dagger as black as ink, with an ominous death light flashing on it.
Renn: “…”
This is what the witch Josefina said - avoid walking at night?
Boom~
The next second, two auras full of strong evil spirit and blood raged crazily in the alley. The awe-inspiring killing intent and sharp edge were enough to freeze the air.
'Let's test this boy's abilities.'
Roland, the illusionist holding the white cross sword, smiled, and looked at each other with the one-armed killer Kelvin. The two instantly turned into two ghostly afterimages and rushed toward Ren!
Zheng~
The magic knife chirped softly, and a flash of blue-purple light suddenly appeared in the dark night.
"Come and fight!"
The corner of Ren's mouth raised, and he held the magic knife to attack. A layer of blue starlight filled his body, and in an instant he formed a set of armor.
He knew that these two people were deliberately "looking for trouble", and just in time, he also wanted to test the strength of these two peak temples!
clang!
The white cross sword and the blue-purple magic knife collide head-on!
A dazzling arc of sparks burst out, and the surging air blew up the hair of Ren and the illusionist Roland.
Clang Clang Clang!
The white sword light and the blue sword light continued to collide, bursts of brilliant sparks bloomed, and the sword light and sword shadows strangled into a storm, cutting cracks on the ground!
Ren's mouth twitched, and he was a little surprised. The opponent was a [Master of Illusion], and his swordsmanship was so good.
[Illusionist] is a rare profession with a very small number of people. The threshold for this profession is a bit high and requires people with extraordinary mental strength to be able to take up the job.
The career paths are as follows:
The first level [Spiritual Apprentice], the second level [Psychologist], the third level [Hypnosis Expert], the fourth level [Illusion Master], and the fifth level [Psychic Demon]!
Illusionist Roland's nickname is "Illusion Demon". Although he is not a real saint, he is only one chance away from breaking through!
Ren knew that he was very strong and was always wary of his illusions and mental attacks, but he never expected that his opponent's swordsmanship was actually so good!
'You are an illusionist, are you sure you didn't select the wrong skill?'
Ren complained in his heart, but his attacks became even more ruthless.
Clang… Clang!
In the alley, swords, lights, and swords were fighting each other, and dense cracks appeared on the ground and walls!
However, both of them were very restrained, otherwise the alley would have been destroyed long ago.
The fierce fight actually lasted only a few seconds, but the magic sword and the white cross sword slashed each other dozens of times.
clang!
When the two weapons collided again, Renn suddenly felt the flash of terrifying murderous intent behind him.
A pitch-black dagger blended into the night and pierced his back of the heart. This attack was very hidden and strange, like a poisonous snake in the dark, and even he could barely detect it!
The crisis struck instantly, Ren's eyes turned cold, the veins in his arm muscles pulsated, and the energy of the stars in his body exploded.
boom!
The magic sword suddenly glowed brightly. He struck it down with one strike, and the brilliant sword light was like a rushing river of stars, forcing the illusionist Roland back!
Without any time to breathe, Ren twisted his body forcefully in the blink of an eye, holding the dark dagger behind him with the magic knife.
Kachi──!
A string of flying sparks burst out along with the harsh sound of metal friction and collision!
Killer Kelvin's pitch-black dagger brushed against the magic knife's blade and narrowly scratched Ren's forehead, causing a section of black hair to fall off.
Clang!
Ren's face was indifferent, and the magic sword shook hard, knocking back the killer Kelvin, and the blue sword light tore through the night and slashed towards the killer.
The sword light was in vain, and the strike was fruitless. This top killer had blended into the night like a shadow.
The invisible sword, the life-killing ghost, and the fourth-level [Shadow Warrior] with such a name can be conjured up. You can imagine how terrifying it is... Kelvin's right hand was because he wanted to pierce the dagger into the body of a saint.
And broken.
Without giving Renn any time to find someone, the illusionist Roland arrived with a sword.
Clang Clang Clang!
The light of swords and shadows tore through the atmosphere, and bursts of sparks bloomed in the night!
Ren fought and retreated, the magic knife steadily held up the opponent's attacks, and was always alert to the killer Kelvin's sneak attack. When they exited the alley and came to a remote street, both of them had a smile on their faces.
.
Swish~
Illusionist Roland's figure instantly transformed into dozens.
A group of Roland, whose real and fake ones were hard to distinguish, attacked Ren from all directions, including dozens of white sword energy intertwined into a network of light, blocking almost all his movements.
‘Soul Blade──Crescent Moon!”
The magic sword screamed softly, and Ren slashed out with one sword. It was like a bright crescent moon appearing suddenly, and the sword light swept across all directions like a sickle.
The brilliant sword light bloomed, and the dozens of Rolands that rushed forward were split into two in an instant!
"Hey, can you still play like this?"
Not far away, the only remaining Roland had a look of surprise on his face.
Blue light flashed in his pupils, and brilliant starlight surged around Ren's body, and his body rushed towards him like a tiger descending a mountain.
The magic sword dragged in his hand drew a burst of sparks on the ground, and a blue sword light tore through the night, and struck the illusionist Roland in the head. Roland immediately raised his sword to meet him.
Clang!
The swords and swords intertwined, and the sparks burst out!
Ren brought the power of the charge and slashed with all his strength. The magic knife even bent and cracked the white cross lightsaber. The ground instantly cracked, and Roland's two legs sank into the ground!
‘Soul Blade──Onikiri!”
A flash of sword light was like an antelope hanging its horns, and it struck Roland's neck at an incredible angle. The illusionist was able to block it with his sword.
Just a crisp click sound was heard, and light rain burst out.
The white cross-shaped lightsaber in Roland's hand was cut off by a knife. In his stunned eyes, Ren's magic knife beheaded him, and his head flew high into the air.
Blood splattered, corpses were separated, and the smell of blood could even be smelled.
But──the magic sword did not absorb any vitality!
'When did he leave?'
Ren frowned slightly. He had just been locking Roland with his "Delusion-breaking Eyes" and was sure that it was his true body.
But the ones killed are still just phantoms!
puff!
Ren's pupils suddenly contracted, and he leaned forward forcefully. A strange black line was drawn across it. The armor on his back was torn as if made of paper, and blood spilled!
The blue sword light tore through the earth, but Ren's backhand strike was still in vain.
His eyes were a little confused, and when he looked up, he saw Kelvin standing on a tree by the roadside holding a blood-stained dagger.
This chapter is not over, please click on the next page to continue reading! "You only pay attention to the shadows around you, but ignore your own shadow. Moreover, shadows are everywhere, even in the sun... the difference is just whether they are conspicuous or not.
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Seemingly sensing Ren's confusion, the disheveled killer said calmly.
Kelvin turned into a shadow and quietly blended into the night, leaving only his voice echoing everywhere:
"Young man, show some real skills, if you don't want to go to the hospital and lie in bed for a few days."
At this time, Roland, the illusionist who was unharmed, walked out of the alley with a smile on his handsome face:
"I know you seem to be able to see through illusions. Don't be surprised. What you cut is the real body. But for me, the only difference between the phantom and the real body is just the location."
As long as the distance is not far, he can switch freely between the phantom body and the real body.
He had just left a phantom in the alley, easily evading Ren's sure kill.
After saying that, Roland transformed into hundreds of them, condensed the white cross lightsaber again, and killed him from all directions!
Ren held the magic knife tightly, took a deep breath, and the more than one hundred and seventy acupoints in his body shone like a galaxy.
Boom!
He hit his feet with his fist filled with white shock waves!
The ground rumbled and shook, and the terrifying power of shock spread in all directions instantly, cracks spread, and the shock waves extended into the void, destroying all illusions!
The all-encompassing shock force even forced back the killer hiding in the night.
‘Soul Blade──Shadow Killer!”
Ren jumped up and took the opportunity to rush towards Roland, who was hiding in the alley with a strange look on his face. The sword light tore through the night and intertwined into a brilliant network of light, completely covering him like a river of stars!
"Your sister...this is the Demon Killing Technique...it's so fucked up!"
Roland Illusionist was stunned for a moment, and he only had time to curse before being drowned by the layers of blue sword light.
At that time, the field of vision in the Demon Realm was too poor. Michelle did not reveal Renn's ability after the war. Everyone only knew that he was very strong, but they didn't know where Renn was strong.
So he and Kelvin met today and decided to test it out... It turned out to be the Demon Slaying Art. No wonder Karl said they didn't need to be curious...
Clang Clang Clang!
The sword light flashed, and Roland struggled to resist the death knife net. An illusionist who was not good at close combat was only a little embarrassed when faced with such a violent killing move.
It can only be said that his swordsmanship is quite good and he can be called a master of swordsmanship!
While you are sick, I will kill you.
Ren was just about to take down Roland, who was caught off guard, when suddenly there was a sound of wind behind him that was so weak that it was almost imperceptible.
Ding~
Ren raised his knife to hold the pitch-black dagger, sparks shot out, and the dagger made a bloody mark on his forehead.
He couldn't help shouting angrily, the muscles in his arms bulged, and the blue-purple blade of the magic knife suddenly glowed with cold light!
boom!
He forced the killer back with a single blow of his sword. Before the killer Kelvin could completely blend into the night, Renn raised his left fist filled with white shock waves and punched into the void!
The power of shock spread in all directions, triggering a tide of the Force.
Under the night, a shadow appeared in the tide of the Force. The killer Kelvin appeared from the night. Ren took the opportunity to raise the magic knife and flew in front of the killer.
‘Soul Blade──Blood Slash!”
The energy of the stars in his body poured into the magic knife like a floodgate. The majestic bloody evil energy condensed into a line, and the blue blade of the magic knife glowed with a bloody brilliance!
boom!
The terrifying sword light mixed with a wisp of blood will chop down the killer Kelvin from the air with a slightly changed expression!
Kelvin used the jet black dagger to block this unreasonable slash. The light of the knife still tore through the ground, sparks collided with the dagger, and pushed the killer's body back.
Chichi~
The killer's legs plowed two marks on the ground.
After retreating more than ten meters, Kelvin moved his arm, and the dark dagger emitted an ominous death light, instantly shattering the weakened sword light.
His arm was slightly numb, and a small blood mark appeared on his thumb.
Kelvin, the killer holding a pitch-black dagger, glanced at the young man standing not far away holding a knife, and sighed:
"The sword attack is extremely violent!"
"You two, are you still fighting?" Renn glanced at the killer who only suffered some superficial injuries, shrugged and asked.
"No fight, that butcher guy is so mysterious. What did I think he was? It turns out to be the Demon Slaying Technique." At this time, the illusionist Roland also walked out of the alley.
The suit and clothes he was wearing were a bit torn, and he looked embarrassed, but in fact he only suffered some superficial injuries.
"You're very good. Let's do this today. You can't use it in the city." Killer Kelvin put away the dagger.
"Okay." Renn nodded.
Although the three of them were fighting fiercely, it was just a discussion. Otherwise, if they were all developing the prototype of their domain, it wouldn't be such a small scene.
Moreover, all three of them had too many killing moves that they didn't use.
"Then I'm leaving. Don't worry, tonight's matter...well, nothing happened tonight." Renn put away the magic knife and prepared to leave.
Illusionist Roland shook his head, raised his hand to stop and said:
"Wait, this is not safe. What if you spill the beans? Our reputation will be ruined."
"Then what do you think we should do?"
Ren rolled his eyes, there was no way he could be allowed to commit suicide.
"It's very simple."
Killer Kelvin suddenly took out the silver-white crescent pendant and threw it over, and Renn subconsciously reached out to take it.