My name is Ren

Chapter 389 A loud voice may not be justified, a big fist may not be powerful, and the humble one may be the most powerful

"Are you injured?" Ren frowned, and he looked at the ice man, who had undergone tremendous changes at this time.He no longer looked like a person, but like a monster.

He was already about [-] to [-] meters tall, but suddenly he grew to more than [-] meters tall, with disheveled hair and round eyes, like the eyes of a strangled bull.Panting heavily, with each breath, two streams of hot air will be ejected from the nostrils.The mouth also became a bloody mouth, which could not be closed, revealing sharp and fine teeth.The muscles all over his body bulged high, breaking the animal skin on his body.

The blue veins on the bone-like muscles twisted, the blood vessels tore apart one by one, and the blood was squeezed out through the pores.

At this moment, he no longer looked like a person, but more like a monster.

His scarlet eyes were full of hatred, his throat rolled, and he let out a dull roar, staring at Jasmine and Ren viciously.

Jasmine rubbed her wrists, shook her head slightly, her expression became serious, "It's nothing, I underestimated the enemy."

After all, a sixth-level swordsman has stepped into another realm, which cannot be guessed by common sense.Just now she was slapped flying, firstly because she killed another ice man with one move, she felt that she still had three points to spare, so she didn't pay attention to this ice man who had already started to go berserk.Secondly, she didn't have any preparations for this attack, she went in a hurry, and the difference between the increase and decrease of strength will be reflected.

If the two were judged by their real strength, Jasmine would definitely not be the one who lost.

A gleam of calm flashed in Ren's eyes, and he nodded slightly. The sixth-level swordsman is about to enter the seventh-level realm. If he really can't beat a maddened ice barbarian, then the Orlando Empire doesn't need to exist.

Jasmine screamed coquettishly, kicked her straight and round legs vigorously, jumped into the sky with a buzzing sound, and swiped the rapier three times in a row, her figure unexpectedly rose instead of falling, and she made another vertical swing.These three swings cut out three sword qi, and the three sword qi, as white as the crescent moon, arrived in an instant.The frenzied Iceman didn't even hide, he crossed his arms to block the front door, and after three muffled bangs, he slid backward three meters.

Eight cracks were left on the ground, and the sharp claws on his toes were pushed out even though they firmly grasped the ice surface of the ice sheet.

The next moment, six wounds split open at the place where his arms were crossed, and blood sprayed out in an instant.There were joyful smiles on the faces of many knights, but before the smiles became stable, they gradually stiffened.The wounds actually began to close, and the gushing blood gradually stopped, and everyone's faces showed serious expressions.

The berserk Bingman swung his arms vigorously, and all the blood on his arms fell to the ground. He strode forward and ran forward, with his right hand slanted behind him, aimed at the falling Jasmine, and punched out directly.

This fist was powerful and heavy, before the fist arrived, the strong wind of the fist arrived one step ahead, blowing Jasmine's powerful clothes rattling.Seeing that Jasmine was about to be hit by this earth-shattering punch, she unexpectedly calmed down, sank her upper body, and stretched out her hand to meet the fist.Some knights couldn't help but exclaimed, if this punch really hit, Jasmine's arm might be crippled.

However, the frosty fighting spirit quickly condensed on Jasmine's left hand, and the entire left hand was like an exquisite ice sculpture art, reflecting a special luster.Her hand lightly pressed onto Iceman's fist, and the huge force and strong wind instantly blew away the frost from Jasmine's left hand, revealing the flesh color.She moved her arm back, and pressed hard again, and then turned over deftly with this force, her toes were straightened like an awl, and ruthlessly inserted into Bingman's shoulder.

Bingman raised his head and let out a roar, shook his shoulders vigorously, stretched out his palm as big as a tray, and grabbed at the shoulder.

Jasmine was like a branch in the wind, gently twisting with the wind, she held the hilt of the rapier with both hands behind her back, with the point of the sword pointing down, and stabbed hard!
Time seems to be frozen at this moment!

Jasmine stepped on Bingman's head with her other foot and kicked hard, turning over and falling to the ground.She waved the rapier and slowly inserted it into the scabbard.The thin lips curled up slightly, and he bowed slightly towards Ren, "The barbarian who offended you has been given the head, my lord."

The iceman crashed to the bottom, twitching from time to time, its huge body shrinking rapidly like a balloon with a hole in it.

Just now, Jasmine's sword pierced directly into Iceman's spine, and the frosty battle aura quickly destroyed his body functions.Even if Bingman is still breathing, he is not far from death.

Ren got down from the carriage, walked to Bingman's side, raised his foot to lift Bingman's heavy chin.Those bloodshot eyes rolled slightly, turning to look at Ren.

Ren raised his foot, stepped on Bingman's cheek fiercely, and crushed it hard.He stretched out his hand and grabbed it with the palm of his hand upward. Martin immediately ran over and untied the long sword on his waist, and put it in Ren's hand.Ren grasped the long sword tightly, pierced Bingman's eye socket with a sword, and twisted it with a cold face, everything returned to calm.

"I read a book." Ren let go of the hilt of his sword, took out a handkerchief and wiped his hands, and walked towards the carriage, "The book says that some non-human bloodlines have a very special talent called madness." Transformation. Change your own structure through extreme emotions such as anger and sadness." He glanced back at the corpse that was gradually cooling down on the ground, "You say, can this kind of thing be called a human?"

"Martin, send someone to pass the news back, at least to make those elders in the imperial capital vigilant."

If all the ice barbarians can go berserk, it means that the danger level of the ice barbarians has increased by more than one level.When the ice barbarians were not mad, they could have several times as many elite soldiers as an enemy. Once they became mad, their strength, speed, and physical strength were greatly increased, and one person could wipe out a squad of knights.This kind of power does not need to be many, as long as there are 1 people, it can sweep the entire empire's major armies.

Of course, war is not about fighting for data, whoever has good data will win.Although the Desi people are far inferior to these alien and non-human races in terms of physical fitness, the ingenuity of the Desi people allows the Orlando Empire to have powerful magic equipment.All kinds of advanced magic props are enough to form a strong barrier to stop the footsteps of Ice Man.

As I said before, war is not about fighting for data, nor is it about fighting for reason.The ice man has already shown a stronger threat, so the empire must pay attention to it, in case the opponent suddenly attacks and catches the empire by surprise.

"Take these two corpses back and give them to the Imperial Research Institute to see where their berserk talents come from."

On the holy mountain, the high priest's closed eyes suddenly opened. She stood up with some doubts, walked to the edge of the palace and looked at the endless sea of ​​clouds and the looming ice field. She always felt that something was wrong.In her investigation, with such dazzling divinity, she is not much weaker than her in terms of strength.But during the whole process, only the human sword master made a move, and the golden light didn't even move much.

Is that golden light disdain to fight with Bingman, or is it that golden light can't fight?
As the high priest of Dimeron, he bears the will of the gods and has also obtained a lot of information from the inheritance.

God, this very mysterious thing in the eyes of others, is not mysterious at all in her eyes.God consists of three parts, Godhead, Godhead, and Godbody.

The divine body is like a container that can hold the godhead and divinity without being blown up.

The godhead is the source of all the power of the gods, the embodiment of the law, and one of the most important things of the gods.Once the godhead is lost, the god loses all his law power and is no longer a god.Divinity is something that is difficult to describe, and it can also be said to be the soul of a god.The magic of the soul is hard to decipher.Even if the high priest inherits the memory from a real god, it cannot explain the purity of the gods.

After the twilight of the gods, the gods fell one after another, and the godhead also collapsed into the most primitive law, and reintegrated into this world.Without the godhead, it is impossible to give birth to gods. The only thing that can exist is the god body and divinity.

She saw an incomplete divinity on the golden light, which indicated that the other party might also be the host body of a certain god, or the reincarnation of the soul fragments of a god.It also indirectly shows that the other party's body is special, and it is very likely that the blood of the gods flows.

Then he must have some power that belongs to the gods.

It may sound contradictory, but it is not contradictory at all.

If you have the three foundations, you are the real god.

If there is no godhead, it is a demigod.

That ball of golden light is a demigod!
There are many kinds of demigods. Some demigods have the power to rival the gods, but some demigods cannot exert the slightest power.

Perhaps that group of golden light is the latter.

The high priest breathed out lightly, and many small ice crystals instantly condensed in the air in front of her, drifting away.

This is good news, at least she doesn't want to conflict with a guy with god power now!Her plan is more important than anything else!
I should have seen that guy with my own eyes, not by spell.

The high priest made up his mind to see that golden light for himself!
"I'm going out for a while. During my absence, take good care of your child and don't let anyone wake him up." The high priest ordered, and his whole body instantly disintegrated into countless ice crystals and fell to the ground.

The saint nodded blankly, looking at the ice crystals on the ground, as if thinking about something.

Ren in the distance went on the road again, and solving the two ice barbarians did not make him full of confidence in the future, but made him even more worried.

Although the population of the Moon Tree tribe is the smallest tribe on the ice sheet, they are much stronger than his current group!

I hope there will be no more direct conflicts like this!

　sleepy
　　
　
(End of this chapter)