All this happened so fast that the three villains who were Keita's younger brothers had no time to react.
It wasn't until Keita fell to the ground dead that the three of them realized what had happened.
"Gu..."
The three of them swallowed hard and looked at Ren with a hint of fear.
"What are you afraid of? He is alone. There are three of us. The advantage is mine!"
One of them yelled loudly, as if to embolden himself and his companions, he drew out his dagger and stabbed Ren.
Seeing this, the two companions bit the bullet and hit Ren on the head with either a machete or a wooden stick.
Ren raised the light shield with spikes in his left hand to block the dagger that was thrust at him. He swept the long sword in his right hand and swung aside the machete and wooden club that hit him.
His 16 points of strength cannot be compared to these gangsters who are only slightly stronger than the townspeople!
These guys were used to bullying the weak in the town, but they had never seen such a bloody scene, and their legs were instantly weak from fear.
The practice of a warrior monk is extremely arduous and requires persistent practice in order to temper one's body, sharpen one's will, and strengthen one's heart.
As the blood spattered, the villain didn't even have time to hum before he fell to the ground, completely breathless.
Faced with Ren, who was full of murderous aura, and the tragic deaths of his companions one after another, the string called "sanity" in the mind of the last bully completely collapsed. He yelled, turned around and crawled towards the distance.
Run away.
At the beginning, Andre Renne ended up like that because he was careless and had his weapon taken away by the opponent.
Kill him while he's sick!
"Who told you that the holy warriors all regard forgiveness as a virtue?"
"Three people, only 1,800 experience points," Ren said with a hint of disgust in his voice, "But mosquito legs are also meat!"
After blocking the attacks of the three men lightly, Ren took a step back slightly, raised the shield with his left hand, and smashed it headlong into the face of the villain who had just spoken.
The strength of a monk lies in his heart. A monk who is not strong in his heart is simply a noob!
Ren snorted coldly, held out the long sword in his hand, and instantly collided with the finger tiger on the opponent's fist.
Heavy shield slam, activate!
Frightened, the panicked villain subconsciously blocked the dagger in front of him.
It is Ren's trophy, the ghost sword of the gray dwarf brothers!
Before the monk could react, Ren flicked his wrist, and the gray sword light circled around his wrist in the blink of an eye!
The next moment, he only felt a light movement on his arms, and a heartbreaking pain passed from his wrist to his brain.
Ren shook his head, stepped over the corpses on the ground, and walked into the abandoned manor.
Not everyone can be a professional, and these bullies obviously are not. Their challenge level is only level 2 with the bonus of team combat.
But some monks obviously couldn't bear such practice, and finally chose to bow to the world and became degenerates.
But looking at the way this guy jumped out first, you can tell that he is at most a level 1 monk who has also advanced to a level 2 boxer.
Paladins have all undergone conventional military training. Whether it is simple weapons or military weapons, they can skillfully use them and get started quickly.
He is not a ranger or a rogue. He likes to sneak attack and stab someone in the back. Compared to this, it is obviously simpler and more brutal to just kick the door!
Just kick through the doors one by one and kill the enemies one by one. How can there be so much mess and twists and turns!
Bang!
At the same time that the door of the manor was kicked open by Ren, a bald gang member yelled and punched Ren.
"We were also forced!"
Fallen one!
Ren's eyes suddenly became sharp.
Ren's face was expressionless and he stabbed him in the heart, helping him end his pain.
"ah!"
"Oh shit!"
Not merciful when he gained strength, Renn chased the monk with a big stride!
A few seconds later, a scream pierced the night sky.
A ferocious smile broke out on Ren's face.
What's more, the opponent's part-time profession, whether it is a monk or a boxer, is a cloth-armor profession and cannot be equipped with armor.
Spare you?
Doesn't this guy know that without weapons, he becomes the target of his own control?
However, the next moment, Ren's free right hand touched his waist, and an uncertain long sword instantly appeared in his palm.
Bang!
The original owner has already suffered a loss once. Wouldn't it be too stupid for him to be fooled again now?
As for forgiving them?
He needs to stay away from this bloodthirsty demon!
"Tsk, sure enough! Fortunately, I was prepared."
With a scream, the left arm that the villain was blocking in front of him was smashed into a shattered fracture by Renn's blow. The half-finger-long spikes on the outside of the shield were even photographed on the opponent's face by Renn.
"I, Ren, am the black knight who crawled back from hell to take revenge!"
A monk who works as a boxer!
Without armor, as long as Ren can hit the opponent's vital points, those waiting for the opponent will lose their combat effectiveness even if they don't die!
With no way to retreat, the monk roared, crossed his arms, and locked the long sword in Ren's hand with his fingers.
Ren sneered, shook his right hand, and instantly handed out the refined long sword, stabbing one of them through the opponent's stunned eyes!
Looking at the bald bully trying to escape, Ren licked his lips in displeasure, took out a short javelin from his dimensional bag, took a brief aim, and threw it towards the opponent's back.
Although the lethality is not as good as that of a warrior with weapon specialization, the damage to non-professionals is still considerable.
"ah!"
Ren's body did not move at all, but the opponent took two steps back before he stood still, a look of surprise flashed across his face.
The monk held his broken wrist and howled miserably.
That is what the God of Death should do, and he, the Black Knight Ren, is only responsible for sending them to see the God of Death!
Don't forget, "No mercy for evildoers" is one of the four tenets of the Vengeance Paladin!
"You, you are a devil, ah!"
Ren's actions confused the monk.
Well, we paladins just love helping others.
"Sir, please spare us!"
The two bullies said tremblingly.
Looking at Ren's eyes full of murderous intent, he felt the rapid passage of life and vomited blood at the mouth, and asked the questions in his heart with difficulty.
Seeing that the weapon was locked, Renn smiled and decisively let go and retreated.
"You...are you not...a holy warrior?"
Seeing that the monk was killed in less than three seconds in front of Ren, the professionals who had just heard the news and rushed over felt their scalps numb, and their forward momentum was stopped.
Ren glanced at the other party. There were four people, two wanderers, one warrior, and the last one was tall and taller than himself. He should be a barbarian.
With a strong thrust from his feet, Renn pushed the monk's corpse towards the warriors and barbarians, while he himself threw himself towards the two rogues.
If you want to kill, kill the crispy profession with low health first!
