Chapter 18: Big Breaking

The hissing fire snake suddenly shot down, and the bursting flames bombarded! Only a scream was heard, and Naya, who was already seventy-sixth-ripe, flew up in the sky and smashed heavily into the bushes not far away. Before it could support its body, the dark elf Reeves' left foot had gently stepped on its tail, and the thin sword flashed by, barely staying in front of his heart...

"Silly provoker, are you going to delay time?" Ignoring Naya's verbal abuse, Reeves turned to look at the werewolf beside him, frowned slightly, "Krim, what are you still doing here? Give you three minutes. If you can find those 'mouses', I will give this little pig for you as a midnight snack!"

He howled in excitement, Krim opened his red eyes and rushed towards the jungle. However, the moment it jumped into the air, a faint blood shadow shot out from the forest, roaring towards Krim's chest. The werewolf roared fearlessly, and twisted his waist in the air to avoid the amazing blood shadow. However, what makes people feel strange is that while the blood shadow was brushing past the werewolf, its color suddenly faded rapidly, and disappeared without a trace in a few seconds...

With the only wisdom left by the werewolf, it was obviously difficult to understand this change, but when it was confused and looked around, it suddenly heard Reeves exclaiming. The next moment, the invisible blood shadow appeared again behind it, and suddenly shot through silently... In an instant, blood splattered out! Krim stared at the huge wound on his chest and finally fell down with a wail and shaking!

"Damn it, bastard!" Even though he had no feelings for this dark werewolf, the dark elf Sves couldn't help but feel angry when he saw his companion die in front of him so aggrievedly. Almost subconsciously, he rushed towards the jungle with a thin sword, but stopped in an instant, and shouted sharply: "Who is it? If you have the ability, come out to fight to the death. What's the point of playing such a sneaky trick?"

"It's okay to ask me to come out, but where are the applause and flowers?" As the lazy voice sounded, An Ruoran's figure appeared from the darkness. The blood shadow that killed Krim roared past, as if he was carrying life back into his hand, and condensed into a blood-soul spear. Amid dozens of pairs of frightened and surprised eyes, An Ruoran slowly stepped forward a few steps and inserted the blood-soul spear into the werewolf's corpse - what would this seemingly intentional or unintentional action mean...

Even though they did not have the ability to possess the soul eye, Reeves and Richard also vaguely felt that the other party's strength had improved a lot in this half hour. Unlike their hesitation, Naya, who seemed to be dying, suddenly jumped up and threw herself into An Ruoran's arms with tears in his eyes: "An An, I was almost roasted by them, you must roast it for me!"

"Pack to me, I can also add macaroni, eggs and pepper to you!" An Ruoran patted his chest with confidence. He looked at Reeves and Richard as if he was looking at a filet mignon set. Reeves and Richard looked at each other and suddenly shouted together: "Go!"

Under their strict orders, dozens of loyal guards rushed forward, and even knew that they were treated as consumables, they did not hesitate. However, facing the crowded fight, An Ruoran just sighed softly, and opened his left hand as if nothing had happened. In the flow of green light, a silver shield carved with the human head and snake body appeared out of thin air...

Dozens of weapons fell down, but were blocked by the light barrier emitted by the shield and could not penetrate the slightest. Several guards shouted angrily and subconsciously looked up at An Ruoran, but in an instant, they suddenly exclaimed and retreated subconsciously. In the astonished eyes of everyone, a erect silver eye appeared on An Ruoran's forehead. It slowly opened and shot out silver light that covered several meters...

This light was not dazzling, but it was just shot out from that eye, which made people feel chilling. In an instant, all the guards shrouded in the silver light turned into stone statues in an instant. Of course, Naya would not miss this opportunity. He could only hear the whistling sound, and the low-level magic shot out continuously, smashing dozens of stone statues into pieces.

"What, what!" Reeves exclaimed, retreating in fear, fearing that he would be covered by the silver light. An Ruoran stroked his chin and comforted with understanding: "Don't worry, because I have just reached the middle level, the Eye of Medusa can only take effect on enemies below the middle level. So, please attack as long as you want, I guarantee that the petrochemical technique has no effect on you."

His tone was so tempting, like a demon tempting humans to sell their souls. Reeves slowly retreated with pale face, but he suddenly shouted softly and leaped out suddenly. He realized that he could no longer retreat, and Richard had already chanted a spell, and the condensed spherical lightning suddenly expanded, and then turned into hundreds of balls of light in the hissing sound, bombarding from all directions!

"Is the thunder and lightning storm?" An Ruoran smiled slightly, and the lifted light barrier automatically opened, covering all the lightning balls. But relying on Richard's delay, Reeves, the main attacker, had approached quickly. The moment he was about to hit the barrier, he suddenly merged into the night quietly. Just two seconds later, when he reappeared behind An Ruoran, the thin sword was already roaring out with a miserable green fighting spirit, and it broke through the light barrier!

Even though there was a faint smile on his face, An Ruoran still did not dare to jump out of the side carelessly, barely avoiding this fatal blow. When Reeves shone with his sword shadow and tried to press for the attack again, An Ruoran, who had not yet stood firm, shook gently and suddenly transformed into an indiscriminate clone...

"What, what?" Reeves was shocked and didn't know which one to stab at. And while he was temporarily distracted, the two identical An Ruoran had already jumped out at the same time and punched him hard: "So guess which one is the real me!"

Without thinking at all, Reeves could only subconsciously stab the sword and attack An Ruoran on the left. When the sword and the iron fist collided and made a slight sound, he finally breathed a sigh of relief, glad that he guessed correctly this time. But before he could smile, An Ruoran's iron fist on the right had hit his face hard, and then a blood-giving sentence: "Sorry, both are true in fact!"

The power of this punch was enough to overturn the galloping horse. The fragile Reeves was knocked back by the punch for dozens of steps and fell to the ground motionlessly. An Ruoran slowly turned his head and looked at Richard with a pale face, showing a kind smile: "Dear Marquis, I don't plan to kill you. But if you plan to resist, then look there first..."

Richard was slightly stunned, subconsciously looked to the left, and then he couldn't help but exclaim in surprise with his pupils - what did he see? The blood-soul spear inserted into the werewolf's corpse was trembling gently, and the blood-red light was shrinking rhythmically around it, just like the beating of his heart. In the strange hissing, the green ghost floated away from the werewolf's corpse and slowly merged into the blood light - the next moment, the miserable green ghost suddenly turned red, and it condensed into the red blood demon all over its body in the void, and its image was no different from the werewolf's life!

"Blood, Blood Assistant?" Richard was slightly stunned and exclaimed in a trembling voice. He had heard that some kind of gem could directly convert ghosts and refine them into powerful blood demons - this kind of evolved ghost has terrible attack power and is not afraid of ordinary physical attacks. And the roaring werewolf floating in front of him at this moment was obviously a kind of blood Assistant...

"If you have knowledge, then do you still have to continue fighting?" An Ruoran smiled faintly, raised his hand and snapped his fingers gently. The blood-colored wolf shadow slowly floated forward, and a low roar echoed in the air, directly piercing the human eardrum. It was a sound wave attack that directly shocked the soul.

Richard trembled gently, and his palm, which was gathering lightning, finally slowly relaxed and hung down helplessly. However, at this moment, a messy footsteps and noise suddenly came from outside the jungle, and it seemed that a large group of people were swarming from all sides. Richard was stunned for a moment, and suddenly laughed: "You should surrender! Mr. An, the city defense force in Jiade City has received my signal. No matter how strong you are, can you kill all the more than a thousand city defense forces?"

"You, dream, I will expose your crime to the city defense force!" Vivian staggered out of the forest and grabbed An Ruoran's arm tightly. Richard laughed, as if he had heard the funnyest joke in the world: "Expose me? Then where is your evidence? Don't forget that the list is already in my hands!"

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly pretended to be panicked and shouted for help. Almost at the same time, uncountable city defense forces flocked in and surrounded the entire open space within a few minutes. More than three hundred archers all pulled their longbows, and as long as An Ruoran had a slight movement, he could shoot him into a hedgehog in an instant!

"Catch them, these robbers try to kidnap me to threaten the city lord to release Cole!" Richard regained his weak appearance and hid behind an officer tremblingly. With the officer's order, hundreds of soldiers in the front row all took a step forward and narrowed the encirclement a few meters again.

"Bastard, he is the real criminal!" Naya shrank into An Ruoran's arms and shouted in anger. But the officer obviously didn't think so. He patrolled An Ruoran and Vivian coldly and shouted in a low voice: "Don't try to escape, I'll give you a chance to surrender. I count to three. If you don't surrender, then... three! two! one!"

With his orders, hundreds of longbows were pulled to the extreme at this moment and fired in an instant. However, at this critical moment, a faint male voice suddenly came from the forest: "Put down your weapons and stop attacking! As your Majesty's Special Envoy, I order you to stop attacking immediately!"

A slightly hoarse voice echoed in the air. Under the gaze of everyone's astonishment, a man had appeared beside the open space under the escort of his subordinates. And the moment he saw this figure, both An Ruoran and Richard couldn't help but exclaim, and said in surprise: "Yes, it's you..."
Chapter completed!