Chapter 163

Boom boom...

Under the huge foot, the tree Ronald was standing on instantly turned into powder.

Since it has been completely blocked, surrounded, and there is no way to escape, he can only fight to the death.

Ronald clenched his teeth, clenched his fingers around the rapier, and swung it gently. In an instant, the sky was full of sword shadows and covered Romon.

Puff puff puff...

It was like the sound of cowhide tearing.

On Romon's chest and face, blood flowers burst out instantly.

The sharp sword energy tore Romon's skin, and blood was dripping.

But these wounds are not worth mentioning for Romon's huge body, just like needle pricks, which can't affect Romon's actions at all.

The Seventh Prince, who used to let his men go first to deal with Benson, and waited until Benson's power was almost exhausted before he suddenly attacked, chose to face Ronald this time.

There are a large number of elite monsters who have just been deployed in the rear, and he must show his strength in front of these subordinates.

And Ronald is a very good target.

After a long period of pursuit, this guy was already exhausted and mentally exhausted. His own strength had greatly declined. At the same time, his identity was quite prominent. It was not only that he would not have to bear too much danger to capture this guy personally, but also that he could prove his own strength and ensure that Ronald would never have a chance to escape. It was very cost-effective.

Of course, the pros and cons of this were also analyzed by Candice. Although he was just a dirty bastard, perhaps it was precisely because of the cunning of humans that he could give some very good suggestions at certain times.

Romon was like a violent beast. He roared loudly, facing Ronald's sword light, and his huge arm suddenly swept across.

Huh...

Accompanied by a gust of wind, the claws of the seventh prince appeared in front of Ronald in an instant.

Ronald's face changed slightly. He was in mid-air with nowhere to borrow strength. Seeing the whistling arm, he bit his teeth tightly and the sword light hit Romon's arm with a puff. The arm covered with mane was instantly pierced with a blood hole.

With the help of the recoil force, his body quickly retreated, and he avoided Romon's sharp claws by a hair's breadth.

Ronald's fighting style is mainly light and agile.

His swordplay is complicated and dazzling, but also very beautiful, like a dance between noble men and women.

With the swift speed and dense sword shadows, few members of the brave team can compete with Ronald.

The only people he might lose to are Karsas and Benson. Apart from these two, he has the confidence to deal with others.

Because Karsas, this guy, is wearing heavy armor, and his sword shadow is difficult to penetrate the specially forged armor with fighting spirit attached.

And the shield guard Benson is even more needless to say, this guy is just a turtle shell, and his defense is exaggerated to the extreme.

This is Ronald's shortcoming. The rapier in his hand, coupled with the special fighting spirit and swordplay, even if his sword light is like a shadow and the sword spirit is sharp, the attack power is slightly insufficient.

In short, all the points are added to the acceleration.

When dealing with powerful but small monsters, as long as you can stab the opponent's vital points, you can immediately end the opponent's life.

What he fears most is a big guy like Roman. Roman will not take small wounds seriously at all, and his powerful fighting power will not be affected at all. On the contrary, every counterattack of Roman can force Ronald to dodge.

Hu... Hu... Hu... Chi... Chi... Chi...

One is extremely small, and the other is extremely large. Two figures are wreaking havoc in this area.

The surrounding trees and boulders were all shattered by the terrifying impact, and a plain was opened up in this jungle.

Those powerful monsters just surrounded them, forming a huge encirclement. The monsters had no intention of attacking, otherwise Ronald would not be able to hold on for so long.

Before coming here, His Royal Highness the Seventh Prince had already explained that he should not attack unless it was absolutely necessary, and this enemy was completely left to the Seventh Prince to deal with.

Of course, if Ronald wanted to escape, these monsters would still stop him.

The noble swordsman was forced to stay here and fight the enemy he was least good at dealing with.

Before long, the two sides had fought for hundreds of rounds.

Ronald seemed to be able to maintain the demeanor of a nobleman, without a single scar on his body, only a slightly rapid breathing.

On the other side, Romon was already covered in wounds, with blood staining his long mane red. It seemed that Ronald had the upper hand. If this continued, Romon would definitely die.

However, Ronald knew very well that the situation was very bad for him.

Romon's endurance was very exaggerated, far better than his. The dense and tiny wounds looked scary, but for a violent guy like Romon, they could not even affect his actions.

His endurance was almost unlimited.

Ronald's fighting spirit was being consumed every moment, and this kind of high-intensity, intense and long battle was the least suitable for him. If he could not seize the opportunity to give Romon a fatal blow, he would eventually die of exhaustion here.

Just as Ronald expected, Roman did not slow down his movements because of the blood on his body. On the contrary, the slight pain seemed to stimulate Roman's nerves, making this big guy even more irritable, and he roared in his throat.

He suddenly took a step forward and rushed directly in front of Ronald, sweeping his leg from bottom to top.

Buzz...

Ronald was forced to dodge again, but the fierce wind still made Ronald's body unstable, and he had to retreat repeatedly. Just as he was about to retreat to the edge of the encirclement, some powerful monsters were ready to attack.

Half of his body was numb from the shock.

Such a strong force...

Ronald's heart tightened, and he saw that Romon's huge body rushed over again.

He tried hard to adjust his body in mid-air, change his posture, barely maintain his balance, stare at Romon's huge eyes, and clench his gums.

The next moment, almost all the fighting spirit in his body was mobilized, and a series of blue-gray wind vortexes appeared around him.

He couldn't continue to waste time with Romon like this, at least he had to hit Romon seriously with one blow, only then would he have a chance to escape.

Buzz buzz buzz...

The thin sword in his hand kept making a series of wailing sounds.

The powerful fighting spirit attached to the sword body, almost turning into a small tornado that quickly rotated on the sword body, making a hissing sound.

The air around the sword body was cut into countless fragments.

Success or failure depends on this one move!

Ronald's face was more solemn than ever before.

Just when his fighting spirit condensed to the peak, Ronald suddenly shouted.

"The Extreme of Wind!"

Swish!

His body instantly turned into a stream of light, leaving the sound of tearing the air far behind, and rushed towards Roman at an unprecedented speed.

The speed that burst out at this moment was far beyond the reach of even the twin thieves of Aili Ailin.

The super fast speed even made Ronald unable to see the scene in front of him. His ears were full of sharp whistles, and the strong wind that poured into his ears almost tore his eardrums.

The air hit his face, like a sharp knife, cutting wounds on Ronald's face.

But, at this moment, Ronald had no time to worry about these, and there was only a ball of scarlet in front of him.

That was his target, Roman's eyeball.

Even if it was a monster, once an eyeball was destroyed, the combat power would instantly decrease significantly, and he would have a chance.

This was Ronald's last hope...

Just as he was about to hit the target, a shadow suddenly blocked the huge eyeball and extinguished Ronald's hope.

It was Romon's arm.

Under the extreme wind, Romon couldn't dodge the super-fast speed, but he could still lift one arm.

And with such a fast speed, even Ronald couldn't control it at all, and he couldn't change the direction temporarily.

With a puff, the whole thin sword instantly penetrated into Romon's arm, and a stream of blood spurted out.

The whole sword body was even completely immersed, and the high-intensity concentrated fighting spirit exploded directly in Romon's arm.

With a snap, a huge gap was blown open in Romon's arm, revealing the pale bones and tendons inside...

It seemed that the results of the battle were quite fruitful, but this scene made Ronald's mind sink.

If it was a smaller demon general, this sword would be enough to shatter the opponent's body, but facing Romon, it wouldn't work.

The severe pain also made Romon groan, but his huge eyes were filled with excitement.

"Break it!"

Boom...

In an instant, Ronald's body was subjected to countless times of gravity, and his body was about to fall from mid-air. His original super-fast and agile speed was also seriously affected at this time.

At this moment, Romon's bloody mouth opened.

A breath of the devil's breath was directly sprayed towards Ronald.

Boom...

Another earth-shaking roar, Ronald's body was smashed directly to the ground, and a huge deep pit exploded.

When the power of the breath gradually dissipated, only a half-dead Ronald was left in the deep pit, twitching and humming.

He had tried his best to restrain the power of the devil's breath, but it seemed that Ronald still couldn't bear it, and the whole person was almost broken apart.

Romon squatted down and pulled Ronald, who was already powerless to struggle, out of the deep pit with two fingers. The guy seemed to wake up and began to struggle desperately. At the same time, he glared at Romon fiercely, and kept spewing obscenities from his mouth, as if cursing Romon.

However, Romon was a generous prince. Since the other party was so unlucky, he allowed him to say a few words to vent his anger.

However, how to treat Ronald well seemed to be a difficult problem.

Beating?

This method seemed a bit too boring. After all, he had to face the mysterious trader. Romon thought he should give him a surprise.

His huge eyes looked around at the people cheering and praising the seven princes. There were pig-headed people, minotaurs, goblins, trolls, ogres...

"Hey, what do you think, how to torture this guy better?"

Ronald thought he would die.

But he didn't know that the real doomsday had just arrived.

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Chapter 201 Goblin, you are such a clever little ghost (1)

It was the first time for Luo Meng to meet the mysterious trader. He thought it would be better to leave a good impression.

According to Candice, the mysterious trader has a blood feud with the members of the Brave Squad, otherwise he would not have revealed the whereabouts of these people to himself... Although in Roman's eyes, the other party is just a lowly and dirty human, the information he has is of great use to him.

The fact that he has a blood feud with the Brave Squad is enough to show that the other party's identity and strength are all extraordinary.

In this case, he must show his sincerity when he meets for the first time, so that it will be convenient for future transactions... Even if the other party is just a human, Roman is ready to condescend.

If possible, Roman wants to have a deeper transaction with the mysterious man.

For example, can you elaborate on the matter of the Seventh Prince having the appearance of a demon king?

However, Roman is not good at torturing a human being. He usually stuffs it into his mouth and eats it directly. Ronald, as a trading item, naturally cannot do this.

Ronald thought he was dead this time. Although he was sad, he was ready. However, when he heard Roman ask his men how to torture him, his heart trembled. He vaguely felt that it seemed too early to be sad.

His scalp seemed to be about to explode, and an extremely bad premonition was spreading in Ronald's chest.

Romon's subordinates were scattered around, including the Pig-headed Man Chief, the Goblin Chief, the Tauren Chief, who had few subordinates left, the Troll Chief, the Ogre Chief, the Lizardman Chief...

From these subordinates, it can be basically seen that even with the credit of killing the members of the Brave Team, Romon's status among the monsters is still not high.

Pig-headed Man, Goblin, Tauren, Troll, Ogre, Lizardman...all belong to the type of species with a large population, but weak individual strength and low intelligence, and are at the lower level among the monsters.

Romon has almost no high-level races like the Demon Wolf.

After hearing the words of the Seventh Prince, several leaders looked at each other.

After a long time, the Ogre Chief suddenly scratched his bald head, as if there were hair on it.

The cracked lips opened to reveal the hard, sharp, uneven teeth inside, and a muffled voice came out:

"Eat it?"

The answer of the ogre chief immediately won the approval of the troll and the tauren chief, but there was a slight deviation in the details:

"Fresh flesh and blood... are the most delicious."