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The guards watched their master being captured, and all of them aimed their swords, axes and muskets at Canossa at Renn.
Not only the guards, but also the nobles and businessmen in the banquet hall gathered around and started yelling.
"Let go of His Majesty the Prince!"
"Asshole, do you know what you are doing!"
"Oh my god, is this guy crazy? Doesn't he know that attacking the royal family is a capital crime for the three clans? Damn this reckless man, he's hurting us!"
"..."
This Prince Peter is the eldest son of the "Rosas Family". If he is killed here, everyone present will be implicated.
I have to admit that this guy named Ren is indeed very powerful.
His third-level extraordinary momentum and sudden movement also made the nobles and wealthy people present, who were basically extraordinary losers, shine in the eyes.
But... in their eyes, acting like this is reckless.
sharp
No matter how powerful he is, he will definitely die!
They thought that Ren wanted to use this as a threat to negotiate terms and escape.
So they began to persuade.
"Hurry up, Your Highness, and everything will be easy to discuss."
"Yeah, don't be impulsive. It's easy to say anything if you let go..."
"..."
Unexpectedly, I heard a "click" sound of bone cracking immediately.
Ren felt that this guy was much easier to use than Young George. At least it didn't smell like urine when he twisted it in his hand, so he naturally broke the guy's neck happily.
The arrogant Prince Peter just now refused to rest in silence. Until the last moment of his life, he could not figure out why this man actually dared to take action and kill him.
After this crisp sound, those words of threats and persuasion also stopped abruptly.
At this moment, time seemed to stand still.
The eyes of the melon-eaters all froze.
They looked at the limp body with extremely horrified expressions in their eyes.
Crazy, must be crazy!
Where on earth did Canossa find such a lunatic!
In the past, the "Black Gold Merchant Guild" might have survived if they cut some flesh, but now the people she brought have killed Prince Peter, and this is the end of a fight to the death.
It's over, there's no room for turning around now.
Prince Peter's body was still there, and many people were lying limply on the ground, their heads blank.
... ...
The master was killed and the murderer was right in front of them. Others could be shocked and stunned, but the swordsmen and axemen who were the guards became extremely angry.
The third-level mad fighting guard was the first to react.
The moment he saw Ren kill someone, he swung the ax in his hand.
The tomahawk struck across the air. Without even batting an eyelid, Ren raised his leg and stepped down directly. With a "bang" sound, the tomahawk fell out of his hand with just one kick.
Such strange power also caused the face of the crazy guard to change suddenly: What kind of strange power is this? !
Renn's feet broke the opponent's offensive, and his hands were not idle either.
But when he saw both fists coming out, the two fists whistling in the wind accurately hit the chest and face of the fierce axe-wielding man.
The strange force directly broke through his protective fighting spirit. Even through the light armor, the guard's chest was sunken, and his facial features were bruised and bloody from the force of the punch.
With two muffled sounds, the burly man flew backwards, fell to the ground, and could not get up again.
A third-level guard was severely injured in a single encounter. He didn't know whether he was alive or dead. The shock of others was still visible in his eyes. In an instant, Renn moved again.
Since he chose to take action, he didn't stop at all.
He had a ghostly figure, and the explosive air flow wrapped in his fists hit seven or eight guards with one punch. A low-level extraordinary person without body-protecting fighting spirit would have no chance of defeating a powerful straight punch.
His hands were broken, his legs were broken, and his head was torn to pieces.
Just two breaths later, more than ten corpses were scattered on the ground.
Blood soaked the exquisite carpet, and a strong smell of blood filled the air.
The man in a white suit looked like a domineering tiger, standing majestic among the corpses. The plain white cloak behind him moved without any wind, and on that stern face, there was no hint of panic after the murder.
At this moment, he expressionlessly took out a pair of boxing gloves and put them on his hands, pinched the finger gloves, and seemed to be preparing to kill...
For a moment, the entire banquet hall was silent.
All the guests present took a deep breath. As for those who had just talked so loudly and were waiting to see the show of the "Black Gold Merchant Guild", they were even more horrified, with cold sweat dripping all over their bodies.
No one thought that this guy could be so terrifying.
Killing all the elite guards guarding Prince Peter in one encounter.
All the emotions of everyone present turned into fear.
They immediately realized that things were not as simple as they seemed.
What on earth are these murderous guys doing here
... ... .
"Guards! Seal the manor!"
After a loud shout, the guards of the Duke's Palace rushed towards the banquet hall like a tide.
In fact, just when Ren started killing people, in a secret room in the manor, a group of cloaked men gathered around a crystal ball and saw this scene happening.
But everything happened so fast that there was no time to stop it.
Of course, when they saw Ren's appearance, this group of people were not surprised, but instead breathed a sigh of relief.
After setting the trap for so long, I finally found my prey.
"Since this kid appears here, it seems that Bazel should be near the manor."
"Yes, this kid has a good talent. He is definitely not sent to die... However, I am curious, where is the barbarian shaman priest hiding?"
"Although I don't know how the barbarian lurked in, he is probably in the city now. Be prepared to take action. Once Bazel shows up, you must not let him go!"
"By the way, where's the beast tide?"
"I sensed some strange movements of magical beasts, which should be a sign of a beast tide."
"That's strange. Since the beast tide hasn't come yet, what does the boy mean by being anxious to show up?"
"I always feel that the barbarians must have 'surprise soldiers'. We'd better be careful. Let the guards test them first."
"Hehehe... It would be better if there are more people. I think I will chop them all to death."
"..."
... ... .
In the banquet hall, the guests were already in a mess.
The gate has been blocked by the guards of the Duke's Palace, and no one can get out. The young ladies and ladies who could still maintain their elegant manners just now were so frightened that their faces turned pale and screams kept coming; those gentlemen who were originally elegant and graceful, no one dared to show any arrogance anymore and ran away in all directions. ...
Under the dining table, under the stage, behind stone pillars, and even on the rafters, these noble ladies and gentlemen were hiding everywhere regardless of their appearance.
It’s so scary!
I originally thought that there would be a good show when Prince Peter came forward, but unexpectedly, the prince turned his back and was killed;
I originally thought that after the murderer committed the crime, the guards would capture the guy instantly, but unexpectedly, the guards were killed instantly;
I originally thought that after the knights arrived, they would be able to quickly control the situation, but I didn't expect that they were already bleeding like rivers...
That guy in white clothes has really terrifying fighting power.
At this moment, the banquet hall had become a battlefield, with corpses everywhere.
The sound of intensive gunfire and the sound of clanging swords could be heard endlessly.
Amidst the hail of bullets, a white figure shuttled, the iconic white cloak fluttering in the wind...
Renne was like a human cannon, charging through the crowd.
Everywhere he passed, it was like a cannonball landed there, exploding with a bang, broken limbs and broken arms flying all over the sky, and blood glowing like a fountain...
Although this banquet hall is very spacious, it can only barely be enough for a hundred-man regiment to assemble in battle formation. And because of the terrain, changes in the battle formation are extremely limited. This also gives Renn space to roam and kill...
In the thick white smoke of gunpowder, his ghostly figure can be seen everywhere.
In the past two months, [Thunder Shadow Instant Body] has begun to show its ability, and his movement skills have become more flexible and changeable. Unlike the previous [Divine Walk], which was easy to predict, now he is like lightning, with a winding and unpredictable trajectory.
After advancing to the third level of transcendence, Renn never relaxed in his martial arts training.
With Guy's guidance, he has mastered the method of precise Qi control. He can use a lot of fighting Qi in his moves, and he will never waste a single point.
Moreover, because of the poison of [Void Poisonous Hand], he is now more efficient in killing people, especially heavy armored guards and mechanics wrapped in mechanical armor, which is easier.
It used to take ten points of fighting spirit to kill a target with fists; now it only takes three points of fighting spirit + one point of poisonous gas to force it into the vital points of the target's body and kill it in an instant.
This also greatly reduces the consumption of continuous combat, especially for "blood cow type" extraordinary.
And [Thunder Totem]'s endless fighting spirit recovery prevents him from running out of fighting spirit in a short period of time in a protracted battle.
In this way, Renne relied on his extraordinary ability far beyond the third level to start a war of attrition with the knights of Duke Valentine's Palace.
... ... .
Not far away, there was a leisurely scene that was incompatible with the tense battle atmosphere.
In a corner of the banquet hall, there is a wine table with a dazzling array of fine wines.
Now the banquet hall was in chaos, muskets were crackling and bullets were flying, hitting the wine bottles on the wine cabinet and bursting, with wine and glass residue splashing all over the sky.
At this moment, a beautiful woman wearing a long black gauze dress was sitting calmly on a high chair, elegantly holding a wine glass and taking a sip of red wine from time to time.
The flying bullets were flying in the air, but they seemed to have "eyes" and deliberately avoided her.
Even though the solid wood bar next to it had been riddled with holes, she was still unharmed.
Occasionally, she would turn her head with interest to look at the two sides in the fierce battle, showing a hint of approval that "the performance was okay."
It was like watching a stage play in the audience. The fierce battle on stage had nothing to do with her, and it never affected her in the slightest.
Behind the wine bar, there were several nobles hiding who were frightened and turned pale.
They were like frightened ostriches, hiding their heads in corners where bullets could not hit them.
Glancing from the corner of his eye from time to time, he saw the woman drinking calmly in front of him, who was already shocked and speechless.
Only then did they realize that Canossa J. Crofeller, the president of the "Black Gold Chamber of Commerce" who they thought was weak, might have some kind of daunting extraordinary power hidden in her delicate body.
She just drank wine and watched the drama.
In her eyes, columnar air wave trajectories of musket bullets were reflected.