In the abandoned equipment warehouse at No. 107, Lan Terry was tied and hung upside down on the beam. He was covered in scars, and it seemed that he had been severely beaten.
Lantry had already returned to the dormitory after class, and was entrusted by his sister to buy food in the cafeteria. Somehow, he ran into Haefels. After his subordinates pointed out that this was Ron's roommate, Haefels Bring it here.
Lan Terry didn't know how long he had been beaten. His face was bruised and purple, and his body was covered in horrible scars. Many places seemed to have been burned. His clothes had long been torn, and there was not a single piece of him that was exposed. Meat.
The air in the old equipment depot was a bit cloudy, and there was light shining through the broken windows. There were more than 20 students sitting or lying around, looking lazy. There were more than a dozen wine bottles scattered on the ground, many of which were already empty. .
Heifelt was so drunk that he poured out the last drop of wine from an empty wine bottle, "Huh? Gone?"
He flicked the wine bottle angrily, and the bottle shattered, "What a disappointment... I haven't had enough..."
"Yeah! That's all I ordered!" A senior next to me hiccupped, "Which damn guy went to buy wine, why didn't he buy more, it's all right now, he can't drink enough..."
Fresino drank the least, smiled and said, "I have asked someone to buy it, and I will be back in a while..."
Heifelt's eyes fell on Lan Terry, and he smiled sinisterly, "This guy, I'm not happy to see him..." He suddenly rushed over and kicked Lan Terry hard in the face.
"Woo—" Lantry couldn't dodge, and let out a painful moan.
"Fuck, aren't you a dick? Isn't your Skull and Bones boss, Ron, coming to save you? Haha, I don't even see a single person now..." Heifelt laughed fiercely kicked.
"Bah!" Lantry spit out a mouthful of bloody phlegm, staring at Heifelt with blood-red eyes, and said through gritted teeth, "Boss Ron will definitely come to save me..."
"Do you still dare to speak hard?" Heifelt reached out and took a wine bottle, smashed it into two pieces with a slam, revealing a sharp corner, and said ferociously, "Believe it or not, I will kill you now, even if Ron comes, I can only collect the corpse for you..."
Lan Terry sneered with a bloodshot mouth, "If you dare, you will kill me..."
"Hey! Do you think I dare not kill you?" Heifelt smelled of alcohol, and a murderous intent flashed in his eyes. He stabbed Lan Terry's stomach with a sharp knife in his hand.
"Enough!" A voice came from the corner, not loud, but enough to wake Heifelt up.
Heifelt put down half of the bottle and said with a sly smile, "Yes, big brother." Although he was arrogant, he was most afraid of his big brother Heifels.
Haefels glared at him fiercely, "If this continues, he will die. Do you want to kill someone?"
"I just want to scare him!" Haifelt said with a smile at this time.
Haefels snorted coldly, obviously dissatisfied with his answer, but didn't say anything.
Heifelt rolled his eyes and said with a smile, "Brother, but I asked the pastor to heal him, and then I will play for a while. Now I have no drink, and I have nothing to do. It's boring..."
As expected, Heifelt was full of bad things, and he couldn't even think of such a vicious way to torture people.
Heifels closed his eyes and was noncommittal to what he said. Heifels smiled darkly, which showed that the elder brother agreed.
At this time, Fresino said with a smile, "Boss, you left him a challenge letter, do you think Ron will come?"
Before Haifiers could answer, the seniors on the side rushed to answer, "Fart, he has the guts to come? There are not many people in the entire academy who dare to accept the challenge from the boss..."
Just as he was talking, the door was suddenly pushed open with a bang, and a group of people rushed in. There were skull-like signs wrapped around the arms of this group of people, and the ferocious skull looked a bit weird.
"Haifels..."
Enemies met each other, and they were extremely jealous. Although Haefels was sitting in a dark corner, Ron recognized him at a glance, and called out his name through gritted teeth.
Haefels turned over, jumped up from the ground, and said with a sneer, "Ron, you didn't disappoint me, you still came..."
The younger brother Heifelt jumped out from the side, smiled and said, "Yes, you are so brave, Ron, but I have to tell you, the courageous people are easy to die..."
He said with a smile, "Yo, it seems that a lot of people have been brought here. Do you think that if there are more people, you can win?"
There were only a dozen people at Hayfels' side, but there were nearly thirty people on Ron's side. In terms of numbers, Ron's side was twice as large, but in terms of strength, they were far behind. There is no one below the intermediate level, but there are many apprentices on Ron's side.
Aurora snorted coldly, "Haifels, are you so arrogant that you even dare to touch the people in my dormitory?"
"Hey, you are Aurora who is known as the 'God of Arrow'. Sure enough, you don't look very good!" Haifelt laughed, "So what if that guy is from your dormitory? There is no My elder brother dare not touch the person... "
"You—" Aurora blushed with anger.
The fat man sneered, "Compared to someone lying on the ground like a dog eating shit, isn't it many times better?"
When it comes to bickering, Fatty never falls short.
Heifelt hated others to expose his scars the most, and said angrily, "Fatty man! I'll make your life worse than death in a while!"
Ron's face was calm, "Haifels, your target is me, now that I'm here, do you want to let him go first?"
Haefels smiled and tilted his head slightly, "Let him go!"
After untiing Lantry, someone from Ron's side will follow up immediately.
"Brother!" Karaqi was heartbroken seeing her brother being beaten like this. If she hadn't sent him to the cafeteria, he wouldn't have run into Haifiers, and he wouldn't be in this state.
Lantry was dragged aside, and the treatment was handed over to Ransim.
Ron took a deep breath, took a step forward, and said loudly, "Haifels, the dean has sent a message that private fighting among students is strictly prohibited. What do you want?"
Haefels sneered, "Private fighting is strictly prohibited, this is just talk, what do I think? Naturally, the problem between me and you must be resolved..." After finishing speaking, he waved his hand.
At this time, the door behind Ron was pushed and slammed shut, and the light suddenly weakened a lot.
The back road was cut off, and the group of people brought by Ron couldn't help but a little bit of commotion. Many of them came bravely, and there was a tinge of panic when they saw Haefels.
Ron's heart was a little nervous. The strength of Hayfels put a lot of pressure on him, but he also knew very well that the more nervous he was, the less he could show it on his face. up.
Ron smiled faintly, "Here? No problem, Haefels, but I have to remind you that my battle with you is not so easy to end..."
Haefels grinned, "That's a good idea, I just want to try your ability to fight one against a hundred, let me come here!"
Ron knew that it wouldn't be good if he didn't fight Haefels today, so he turned around and cast a concerned look at Aurora, and said in a low voice, "I'll deal with Haefels, and the rest will be left to you." is you… "
Aurora nodded.
Ron took a deep breath, and suddenly, striding forward, he actually went all the way to Haefels, confronting him, and the distance to him was no more than 20 centimeters.
Haifiers was a little surprised, his eyes were fixed, "It is said that necromancers are long-distance combat professions, are you looking for death when you come so close?"
Ron smiled, "I'm here to tell you that not only can I fight at a distance, but I can also do close combat..."
It was too late, the interspatial bag flashed, and Ron's azure-level bone staff suddenly appeared in his hand. With ten fingers turning nimbly, he actually held the bone staff like a dagger and stabbed at Haefels .
Highfels is a knight, and his reaction is naturally not slow. His hand stretched out like lightning, and grabbed Ron's stabbing hand.
Haefels sneered, "I accept your hand..." As he said that, his hand turned suddenly, and Ron's hand was about to be broken.
Ron's close combat is by no means a big deal. After he created his own combat method, he continued to practice and develop it. With his natural super-agile response, even in close combat, he may not necessarily be at a disadvantage.
I saw his body reversed, easily avoiding the severed hand, and the bone spur hidden in the other hand protruded out suddenly.
Haefels was taken aback, he didn't expect that at such a close distance, the opponent actually had a hidden weapon in his hand, he raised his hand and used his fighting spirit.
With a sound of "Boom," the bone spur hit Haefels, forcing him back a few steps, and the hand that was holding Ron was naturally loosened.
Relying on his super-agile response and familiarity with undead magic, Ron turned a long-range job into a melee job, which has to be said to be a pioneering work.
"Brother!" Heifelt turned pale with shock. He didn't expect that his brother would suffer a small loss as soon as he fought against Ron, and he was even more frightened by Ron's strength in his heart.
"I'm fine! This guy's strength is good!" Although Haefels was forced to retreat, he also praised Ron, affirming his strength.
"Do it!"
On Ron's side, everyone saw that Ron pushed Hayfels back in an instant, his morale soared, and at the fat man's order, he took the initiative to attack.
Those people rushed over and started a bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang.
The fat man let out a loud roar, holding two unsuitable small daggers in his hands, screaming and rushed into the crowd, fighting wantonly like soldiers.
Manny frowned, "Aurora, did you see that brother 25 went crazy again..."
Naturally, Aurora also saw this scene, and sighed, this fat man is not good enough, the key is that he doesn't obey orders, fights like an angry bull, he doesn't even listen to Aurora's words, he He was obviously a thief, but he charged forward like a soldier, and he was scarred every time. If his teammates hadn't taken care of him, he would have been killed countless times.
"There's no way, he's just like this!" Aurora looked helplessly at the fat man, and said to Karaqi, "Take care of the fat man!"
"Oh!" Karaqi replied, although her brother Lantry was fine under Ransim's treatment, but there was an evil fire in her heart, and she was eager to vent it.