Infinite Begins with Giants

Chapter 330

"Cough cough!"

There was a violent cough, and on the grass beside the road, the werewolf struggled and slowly got up from the mud ditch.

At this moment, he was no longer the divine horse he was before, he looked very embarrassed, his silver-white hair was covered with mud, his body was bent and trembling for a while.

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 quickly dismembered, turning into green smoke and dissipating in the air.

A figure in a white suit stood on the grass. His seven orifices were bleeding, his face was covered with blood, his chest was slightly sunken, and his breath fluctuated. 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 of his right hand, and frowned.

This was not scratched by a werewolf, but the backlash caused by fully running the "Devil Killing Art".

The "Tide Rotation" in the Killing Demon Art is a very special set of skills, which can not only be integrated into fist kung fu, but also perfectly matched with weapons if you are proficient, greatly enhancing the power of sword light and sword energy.

While the power of this kind of fusion move is terrifying, it also naturally consumes more spiritual energy, and it puts a huge load on the body of the transcendent. Most people will hurt themselves before they can use it.

There are nine levels in the Demon Slaying Art, and he can only use the first level at present. This is because the energy of the stars is strong enough, and it has greatly strengthened his body.

According to Kesha, most people in the Farolan royal family would not be able to practice this set of demon-killing formulas. Among the royal children of this generation, only the eldest princess Sophie William Clement has learned this set of skills handed down by her ancestors. Tactics.

Thinking of Kesha's care and devotion to him, Ren sighed, staring at the figure who was about to retreat not far away on the grass, his eyes turned cold.

call-
As the wind whistled, Ren clenched his fists and flew tens of meters like lightning. The man in the white suit changed his face and shouted:
"Your Excellency, wait, I admit defeat, I won't fight..."

'Gangfeng combo! '

Almost instantly, Rennes swung his fists at an extremely fast speed, which was dazzling, and even phantoms of many arms appeared.

This is the housekeeping skill of Marcello the Ghost Hand, a set of boxing techniques that are extremely lethal and practical, but he is not very proficient yet.

It was impossible to stop, and there happened to be a sparring sandbag, just to test the waters.

A bright blue light shone, and with Ren's movements, huge fist marks materialized one after another, like a laser cannon sweeping towards the enemy in front of him, bringing out bursts of spiritual waves.

The man in the white suit hurriedly dodged, and a leaf pattern shining with green light appeared under his feet.

"Mimicry—Turtle Armor!"

In the blink of an eye, a tortoise shell-like pattern was quickly outlined in mid-air by him, and he immediately raised his hands, a solid spiritual shield instantly solidified.

Dangdang Dangdang!
There was a continuous sound of gold and iron clashing, sparks splashed everywhere, Ren punched punch after punch, hitting the light shield like a gust of wind and rain.

The powerful blows did not stop at all, the arm of the man in the suit holding the shield trembled, and his body retreated again and again.

The corner of his mouth began to bleed, and his internal organs were burning with pain. This was the injury caused by the punch he received before.

That terrifying blow not only defeated his strongest mimetic avatar, but also almost crushed him into meat paste. Now that he was seriously injured, his strength was greatly weakened, and it was already difficult for him to parry the opponent's onslaught.

He hurriedly shouted: "Mr. Ackerman, I am Duke Norton, we have no enmity, we can talk about..."

click ─ click ─
Cracks appeared on the tortoise shell-shaped white shield, and then exploded. Ren punched Norton's face with horrified eyes, and his cheeks were twisted and deformed.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out, and a snow-white tooth flew out. Duke Norton's body was thrown away like a cannonball, and he fell heavily to the ground with a plop.

Cough-cough-
Norton rolled around on the grass a few times, coughed a few times, lay on the ground and twitched constantly, his handsome face was covered in blood and dust.

"If I had known, I wouldn't have come here. Why are you coveting the gold coins? Isn't it good to sing and dance with the beauties at home?"

He murmured to himself with a wry smile, then endured the pain all over his body, supported his body with his hands, and sat up slowly.

Not far away, Ren pulled out the Demon Hunter 7-style long knife, walked towards him step by step with a blank face.

Feeling the terrible evil spirit and bloody smell on his body, the ashen-faced Norton shivered and raised his hands very simply.

His cheeks were bruised, and he said a little inarticulately: "I admit defeat...surrender...surrender, Sir Ackerman, I misunderstood, I didn't mean to be your enemy."

After receiving the call for help, Norton rubbed on the woman's belly for a while before leaving. He really didn't intend to fight Ryan, 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 has also heard of the Duke of Norton. He is not a native of Faroland. He was originally a well-known adventurer on the mainland. He came to the Kingdom of Faroland about 20 years ago.

At a birthday party of the current queen, he presented a blue diamond the size of an egg during the Sun Dynasty, which made the queen very happy.

Therefore, he was awarded the title of Duke of Glory by the queen. Of course, this title is not hereditary, and he does not even have a fief.

To be honest, it was better than the Jazz title he would be awarded in the near future, not as good as a real field baron.

Norton shook his head quickly when he heard the words, and said with a wry smile: "Misunderstanding, I just wanted to force you back, I never thought of fighting you desperately."

When they met on a narrow road before, it was Ren who rushed to him on his own initiative and looked murderous, so he had to fight.

Of course, he also meant to teach Rennes a lesson. After all, Rennes had just been promoted to the fourth rank, so he didn't think that he would not be able to beat a brat.

As an adventurer, archaeologist, and feng shui expert, his strength is not bad, and his combat experience is not lacking. He is only one step away from the fourth rank.

He thought he could win for sure, so he happily went out to make money, 5000 gold coins for one shot, it was really a bargain, more profitable than stealing graves...cough, more profitable than archaeology.

As a result... don't mention it, he was almost punched to death just now, and now he is dizzy and nauseous from the fall.

Ren thought for a while, but he didn't choose to kill Norton. Killing a demon and killing a human transcendent are two different things.

Duke Norton is not Marcello, the most wanted criminal, nor Matt, the drug lord. He is now a serious nobleman in Faroland.

Moreover, he has a little friendship with the queen, after all, he presented a big blue diamond.

However, if you want to live, you have to pay a price, Ren said coldly: "You can buy your life with money."

"No problem, no problem." Norton said quickly.

(End of this chapter)