Marquis Clow looked at Renne who was galloping over with a knife, his face turned cold, he closed his pale palms and slowly opened them.
A scarlet dazzling light shone between his palms, and a sharp sword was held in his hands. The sword was thin and slender, with red arcs swirling around it.
He is a decent man and masters gorgeous swordsmanship.
Clang, clang, clang!
The two fought in close quarters, their swords clashed with each other, sparks shot out, and the blood-red sword light and blue sword light kept colliding.
Soon, Marquis Clow's expression changed.
'Soul-cutting knife·Onikiri'
The sword glowed brightly, and with a swish sound, Ren's expression was cold, and the angle was extremely tricky. He swung the sword away and drew a bloody mark under his neck.
clang!
After hastily holding a powerful and heavy sword, Kuro's expression changed drastically and he staggered back. He had almost been decapitated just now.
Taking advantage of the situation, Ren clenched his left fist with a bang, his psychic glove flashed with blue light, and Renn slapped his face with a punch mark without mercy.
Bang!
Kuro's handsome face was distorted and his whole body flew out like a cannonball, dragging a trace on the ground and bringing up a large amount of dust.
When the bruised and swollen Vampire Marquis got up again, he was a little confused. His swordsmanship, which he was proud of, was completely inferior to his opponent.
He couldn't figure out why his elegant, gorgeous, gorgeous... leisurely and exquisite swordsmanship could not beat the opponent's brutal and vulgar swordsmanship.
Renn sneered when he saw this. In his opinion, Clow's swordsmanship was just a fancy sword dance, which was not very practical in combat, and the opponent was obviously not very skilled.
Phew~
The sound of breaking wind sounded, without giving him any chance to breathe. Ren rushed forward, raised the long knife filled with cold light, and swung out a phantom in Kuro's horrified eyes.
'Soul-cutting knife·Shadow-killing'
The sword light shot through the air, criss-crossed, and was densely packed, completely engulfing Marquis Clow.
Bang bang bang!
The ground was torn apart by the blade, dust rose, and the blood mist dispersed. Kuro's body trembled and was directly chopped into a wisp of blue smoke.
This was a phantom. Ren was stunned and his steps stagnated.
"hey-hey!"
There was a burst of triumphant laughter, and suddenly, from the surrounding dust and blood mist, four ferocious-looking Clows jumped out like lightning.
This is an illusion, it is difficult to distinguish between true and false. They are holding sharp swords, and the scarlet sword energy is constantly spitting on the sharp blade, attacking from four directions.
Clang~, with a flash of sparks, Renn only had time to block two long swords with red arcs of lightning. With a pop, his body was pierced by the other two swords.
"Kid, you know you're afraid."
Marquis Clow said proudly, but soon he realized something was wrong. There was no blood flowing out of Ren's body after being stabbed.
Ren grinned at him, his body swayed, and he turned into a shadow and disappeared in place.
Kuro, who had just laughed out loud at the pig noise, paused in his voice, and the expression on his face froze, because there were eight Rennes standing around him, looking at him with smiles.
Illusion type spell─【Starry Sky Reflection】.
"hey-hey!"
The same proud voice reached Marquis Clow's ears, and eight Rennes, with "fatherly" smiles on their faces, rushed towards him like arrows.
"you you……"
The hand holding the sword trembled, and Marquis Clow was speechless. He wanted to say that the other party was cheating.
The other party is obviously a [Demon Hunter], so it’s understandable that he’s extremely fast, but what’s up with that amazing brute strength?
That's all. The opponent's long-range attacks are equally sharp, and his sword skills are superb. Now, he can even use illusions.
Warrior, Mage, Assassin, Shooter... How can we fight this?
Feeling the terrifying murderous intent coming from all directions, Marquis Clow was dripping with cold sweat and his face was pale.
At the critical moment of life and death, a rotating gardenia-like pattern appeared in his scarlet pupils, flashing with a faint light.
"The Sorrow of Fear!"
An invisible wave emanated from his strange vertical pupils, spreading like ripples.
Ren's forward steps paused, his body stiffened, and his mind was in a trance. The seven phantom bodies shook, and after losing control, they slowly dissipated like a wisp of smoke.
Countless distracting thoughts surged out of his mind, and his consciousness was like a boat on the sea in a storm, which could capsize at any time.
This was a spiritual attack. Before his sanity was swallowed up, Ren used his sword to stand on the ground, and the blade of the sword flashed with light.
A circular pattern appeared under his feet, and layers of fluorescent barriers surrounded him.
"Haha, you humble ant, let's sink into the whirlpool of fear!" Marquis Clow said with hatred.
His face was pale at the moment, his body was shaking, and he was panting constantly. The move just now was very heavy for him, and it was his last trump card.
Boom!
In the empty wasteland, there were constant roars in the distance. Apparently, Carlos and Frank were still fighting.
Qrow walked step by step to Ren, who was standing motionless with his eyes closed, and sneered.
Tsk~
He raised his long sword, scarlet blood flowed continuously, and stabbed the psychic shield around Ren with one sword!
Click~
The sharp sword tip pierced a layer of blue light shield, and then got stuck. Kuro's expression changed slightly, because there were seven layers of light screen shields in front of Ren.
Kuro stared coldly at Ren, who was standing motionless in the barrier, and said in a cold voice: "Kid, do you think you can stop me like this?"
Chichi~
Blood energy continued to condense in the tip of the sword, constantly eroding the shield, and slowly pierced the second barrier. Kuro, who held the sword in both hands, sneered again and again.
This mental attack is not that simple. It will evoke the most painful and unwilling memories in a person's heart, and then manifest an offensive phantom.
Even if he breaks free, he will lose his spirit. The more his will collapses, the greater the power of the illusion and the harm to that person. In conjunction with him, it is enough to kill the kid in front of him.
In the spiritual world, Renn was a little lost, and the memories of the past flooded him like a tide.
When he first arrived at Baita City on the border, he was in high spirits.
In the Knight Academy, I felt disappointed when I found that I couldn't stand out.
The fatigue after hard training, the fear when going to the battlefield for the first time.
When he thought of his parents, he cried alone in the hut, feeling weak.
And the hatred after discovering the head of his friend in the orc granary, and the madness when killing the orcs...
Scene after scene flashed by quickly like a revolving lantern, and soon we reached another world.
When he was training as a soldier, he deliberately forgot about the past and laughed with his friends.
In the expectant eyes of the girl from the same country, she felt leisurely when she picked up a bow and went hunting.
The feeling of guilt when he drew his sword on the blonde girl and chopped off the giantess' head.
On the Wall of Rose, he broke up with his friends, exploded, and yelled at them.
…………
Finally, in the chaotic whirlpool of memories, two final battlefields emerged.
The sound of hoofbeats, the horns of charging knights, the roar of orcs, the loud noise of falling stones, the roar of soldiers dying...
All this happened very quickly, only 10 seconds passed outside.
In the shield, Ren's body began to tremble, and his eyelids trembled slightly.
