boom!

"what!"

The tall horse was blown to the ground, suppressing the head of the adventure group. This tall man was so big with glaucoma in pain that he howled miserably, but he then gritted his teeth to hold back the pain, and his body burst out with blue-blue color. His fighting spirit, with a forceful lift, the horse that was pressing on him flew out and jumped up on one foot.

The pressure of the horse did not cause any harm to the leader of the adventure group. He howled miserably just now because of his big, **** foot that was blown up by a small fireball.

huh...

"Blood Moon Slash!"

Before waiting for the head of the adventure group who just stood up to find the source of the attack, another small fireball smashed through the grass. At the same time, John also rushed out of the grass with the Dark Knight's one-handed sword and waved his hand. The middle and long sword, the blood-colored crescent moon came first, crossed the small fireball, and hit the head of the adventure group.

……

Time to turn back.

When the carriage and the pack horse separated, rushed out of the road, and tumbled into the forest, John quickly grabbed Parr and jumped out and lay in the dense grass.

At this moment, the night is thick, and there is no moon tonight, and the stars are dim, so the members of the small adventure group who rushed over on horseback did not realize that their target had escaped.

"Is this the second wave of assassins? There are a lot of people!"

"Be quiet, let's go up after their arrows are exhausted."

"Ok."

Parr and John pretended to be Voldemort lying in the grass, thinking about waiting for the members of the adventure group to stop shooting arrows and relax some vigilance before getting on.

During this process, Pal looked at his data panel, his eyes paused on the skill Fireball, then turned to look at John lying beside him, and asked in a low voice:

"Uncle John, how is the power of the fireball technique?"

"How about it?"

John didn't care either, his dark red peach eyes stared at the members of the adventure group, and replied casually, "It's accurate, it can kill a bronze-level knight without a fighting spirit."

"Is that so?"

Parr was silent for a moment, then poked John with his finger and whispered:

"Uncle John, I seem to have learned the fireball technique. Would you like me to try it later?"

"Ok?"

John finally took his eyes off the members of the adventure group. He tilted his head and glanced at Parr beside him, and then shook his head in disbelief.

"How is that possible? Don't talk nonsense, is magic so easy to learn?"

"I really seem to have learned it. If you don't believe me, see."

At this moment, when the members of the adventure group stopped shooting arrows, Parso stretched out his right hand, and when he moved his mind, a red circular magic circle appeared on the palm of his hand, and the mental force value on the data panel suddenly dropped by 5 points. .

"I, I, I..."

John's eyes widened. Because of his shock, he was a little speechless for a while, so he didn't exclaim. He just had a big mouth and looked at the small fireball that had been condensed in Parr's hand like a fool.

"Hey-hey."

Parr smiled smugly, then half squatted up, and pointed his palm at the head of the adventure group. He just said something, and at first glance, he was the leader. Who wouldn't hit him?

Pal still understands the principle of catching the thief first, so after taking a slight aim, Pal's mind moved, and the small fireball escaped from the shackles of the magic circle and flew out, hitting the mount of the leader of the adventure group.

It's not that Parr doesn't want to hit more accurately, it's that this thing doesn't have an automatic aiming function! Where to hit depends on the experience and luck of the caster.

huh...

The sound of the small fireball finally awakened John who was in shock. He glanced at Parr as if looking at a monster, then drew out the Dark Knight's one-handed sword and rushed out. This was not the time to be surprised, since Parr had already If you start the fight first, then you have to get on it.

……

huh...

Before the magic circle in his hand dissipated, Parr condensed another small fireball, and his mental strength dropped by five points.

The target of this small fireball is not the leader of the adventure group, but the other members of the adventure group... the horses under the buttocks.

Parr knows very well that horses are bigger than humans, so they are easy to aim, and now he can't send out many fireballs with his mental power. He doesn't want to consume a small amount of mental energy points to replenish mental power, so he aimed at the horses. The purpose is not to kill, but to frighten.

boom!

sigh...

Sure enough, after the second fireball technique exploded, the horses who were already frightened jumped even more happily, and even a few horses hit the tree, and the members of the adventure group riding them fell with blood mold and could not get up at all. Use bows and arrows to support their leader.

"One more shot!"

Pal, who had 20 points of mental strength, condensed the last small fireball and smashed it among the horses. The explosion and firelight stimulated the horses even more. Suddenly, there was chaos in the field.

"It's my turn to play."

After flicking his palm and dispersing the darkened magic circle, Parr took out his black dagger and charged forward.

The small adventure group in front of them didn't look too crowded, but except for the leader, everyone else was a knight apprentice, and there wasn't a single bronze-level knight. They dared to surround John and Parr with their bows and arrows, but the current situation Chaos, the bow and arrow could not be powerful, they became the wheat waiting to be harvested.

Of course, Parr will not miss this opportunity to obtain energy points. By the way, he also has to upgrade his knight level in the fierce battle. It is reasonable and there is nothing wrong!

However, before Parr could take two steps, he turned on the big eyes of dark vision with bright pupils and saw a cold-faced black-clothed man jump out of the chaotic members of the adventure group, sneaking towards him When he touched it, he was holding a long dagger in his hand.

"Assassin? The target is me? You want to deal with me as a magician first? Not even a bronze-level knight, who gave you the courage?"

Parr was also stunned for a while, and then continued to run forward. There was no difference at all, as if he hadn't noticed the squinting assassin.

The squinting assassin sneaked over and was stunned after seeing Pal's appearance. Apparently Pal's age shocked him, but he quickly recovered, a smile appeared on his face, and he muttered to himself:

"You will be the first magician to die under my hands, but not the last. I am destined to become the king of assassins..."

Muttering to himself, the narrow-eyed assassin came to Parr in the dark, and stabbed the dagger in his hand at Parr who was running forward.

Poof!

The sound of a sharp blade piercing into the flesh sounded. Of course, it was not Parr who was stabbed, but the squinting assassin. At that moment, Parr stopped and held the black dagger in his right hand casually. Tossed, squinting at the neck of the assassin.

Because the distance between the two was too close, the squinting assassin didn't react, as if he was going to seek his own death, and the dagger he stabbed just scratched a white line on the black leather armor on Parr's chest. Just a mark.

"Uh……"

The squinting assassin who dreamed of becoming the king of assassins took a step back while clutching his bleeding neck, then knelt on the ground and threw himself in the street. His dream was shattered with the passage of his life.

The initiator Pal didn't even look at the squinting assassin, he continued to stretch his calf and rushed into the chaotic crowd.

……

"A junior bronze, I don't know where you got the courage to attack us and die!"

The red fighting spirit on John's body erupted, a sword slashed down the leader of the adventure group, and then another sword stabbed into his heart, ending this brawny man.

huh...

With a flick of the blade in his hand, blood droplets fell on the dense grass. John looked up at Pal, who was harvesting members of the adventure group. His dark red eyes narrowed. This was the first time he saw how Pal fought. .

"This little guy's fighting instinct is a bit terrifying! Every time he can see the opponent's move, and then fight back, when I was his age..."

John didn't help, because he saw that Parr would not lose, so this opportunity was rare, so it was time to train Parr. Besides, as a Bronze Rank knight, he was also very interested in slaughtering even Bronze Rank knights. People who are not knights are not interested.

In this way, John watched Parr's battle, commented from time to time, compared with when he was a knight apprentice, and finally came to a conclusion, that is...

"This little guy is a fighting genius! He has talent, and his future is limitless. At least he is a silver knight. If he is lucky, gold is possible. Also, he learned the fireball technique in a few days, and he is also a genius in magic. , ah no! It's a little monster, such a person, following me everywhere to cut the cultists is not delaying him?"

Thinking about it, John fell into deep thought.

"Why don't you find him an academy? Maybe he can get into the academy in Liberty City!"

……

"the last one."

After a fight, Pal came to the last member of the adventure group. The member of the adventure group was already frightened, but his long-term adventure experience told him that he couldn't run at this time, or he didn't know how to die. Dead, so after some inner struggle, he made a decision.

Boom!

He patted the iron-inlaid leather armor on his chest, and the last member of the adventure group rushed towards Parr with a sword, and his eyes showed the eyes of death~lightnovelpub.net~ He was going to die and fight for a chance.

"Wind Wolf's basic sword-drawing technique: uplift!"

Parr didn't even confront the fool head-on. He moved aside when the long sword was approaching, and then ended the last member of the adventure group with a push up.

Poof!

With the blood splattering, the battle ended. Parr looked down at the black dagger in his hand with a smile on his face.

Di, detected the absorbable life energy point, is it absorbed?

Di, detected a spiritual energy point that can be absorbed, is it absorbed?

"Yes."

Drop, it's being absorbed...

Drop, after the absorption is completed, a total of 500 life energy points and 50 spiritual energy points are obtained.

Life energy point: 1801

Mental Energy Points: 162

None of the twenty-four members of the adventure group escaped. At first, they saw that Pal was short and did not care. When they realized that something was wrong, it was too late. Pal had already solved most of them, and the rest were The last member of the adventure group was still good, at least not injured and moving freely, but this did not change the fate of his death.

"Life energy points, life energy points, and life energy points, why do you get so few spiritual energy points from killing people!"

Parr complained a little, but he also knew that a knight apprentice didn't cultivate spiritual power, so two or three points per person was enough for him. If he wanted spiritual energy points, he had to cut down the cultists.

ah~

With a sigh, Parr's idea of ​​slashing the cultists became firmer. Then he retracted his sword and turned to look at John. At this moment, he remembered that he seemed to have forgotten something.

"Damn it! I was so involved in hacking people, I forgot to take the opportunity to improve my realm!"

……