Looking at the bandit who was rushing towards him, Rick looked slightly cold, and he put Tara and Old Wade who were woken up and ran out of the tent aside, took a few daggers and short swords from the goods, and rushed up to the bandits.

Two black iron mantras have become shining again during this period.

After receiving a lot of monster knowledge at the same time, Rick's understanding and understanding of the truth also reached a new level.

While running, Rick lowered his body, his arms drooped, and pulled out a dagger from his waist.

The palm of his palm tightened the short sword handle and adjusted the center of gravity. Rick's right hand started from his shoulders, and his skin color quickly became heavy. In the blink of an eye, he turned into a light gray color.

With his feet closed, Rick paused for a moment, then swung his right arm and a sharp "swoosh" shot out.

"Ah!!" A unlucky bandit, the horse beast under his chest was stabbed into most of the chest by a short sword, and was thrown to the ground by the fallen horse beast.

Rick had never learned to swing the flying knife, so he relied on his strength to Hu Meng. Unexpectedly, he was lucky and really injured.

After a few short swords and short swords, only one donkey bandit was injured and killed, and the bandits rushed to Rick with red eyes.

Rick's eyes froze slightly, the gray on his right shoulder quickly spread to his body, and there was a "cracking" sound on his body. His muscles contracted, and he almost lost weight.

Rick could feel that the blood was like mercury water, flowing viscously in the blood vessels, and the five senses suddenly became extremely sensitive.

The body seemed to have turned into a feather, fluttering and unstrung.

Rick frowned, not adapting to this state. But there was no time to practice at this time. Rick looked at the long knife and chopped it down. His thin body slightly sideways, and the blade wiped his clothes.

Rick could even feel the air flow brought by the long knife. If it weren't for the lack of time, Rick really wanted to experience the effect of this "micro transformation".

After passing by, Rick pulled the bandit down, and at the same time he pushed his feet to the ground, turning over and riding on the horse beast. The whole movement was flowing, and everyone felt a flash of sight, and Rick was already riding on the horse beast's back.

At the same time, the short sword in his hand was replaced with a inferior big knife and rushed towards the bandits.

These ordinary humans who are not even as good as first-level apprentices are not Rick's opponents at all. Only when they face the thin little boss did Rick feel a little pressure.

The other party is thin but has a lot of strength, at least the second level of the warrior apprentice.

"Clang~!" Two long swords collided, and the blood on the blade was shaken away, scraping Mars and passing by.

Rick rubbed his numb arms, and there was a hint of solemnity in his eyes.

"Micro-transformation" refers to a kind of improvement without destroying the human form. Both speed and senses are enhanced, but the strength is not much higher.

Because the advantage of the Claw Demon is his speed. Even if he completely transforms, Rick's power may not be better than a third-level warrior apprentice.

The rest of his subordinates were easily killed by Rick, and the little leader also became crazy, completely desperate.

The two were more than 30 meters apart. Rick rode on the horse beast, with a long sword hanging down and a solemn look. The little leader's eyes were crazy and he wished he could tear Rick away.

"Is this a trap?" Thinking of this, the little leader's eyes immediately looked at Little Wade, who had been hiding a few hundred meters away.

But at this time, there was no small Wade's figure. He had already escaped when the bandits were at a disadvantage.

The little leader gritted his teeth and looked like a madman, but his right hand trembled quietly, and then rushed towards Rick again.

Rick also didn't want to continue this stalemate. He squeezed his feet into the horse's belly, and the horse beast rushed over quickly.

When the two men reached ten meters apart, Rick's body changed again. His head lengthened and became pointed and thin. His fingers gathered, hardened and blackened, and quickly condensed into three extremely sharp claws.

Since his back was facing Old Wade and Tara, the two of them just felt that Rick's body seemed to have changed a little.

The little leader raised his right arm almost at the same time, with horror in his eyes, pulling the mechanism.

"Swoosh~!" A short and concise iron-headed crossbow arrow shot quickly at Rick's face.

Rick's face was hooked, revealing his sharp teeth with his mouth, raised his arms and stroked the deadly crossbow arrow was blocked.

After blocking the crossbow arrow, Rick's arm speed did not decrease, and he cut across horizontally. The little leader maintained an extremely horrified expression and his head spurted up.

Killing the little boss, Rick immediately canceled his transformation.

I didn't feel the last time I was seriously injured. After this transformation, my muscles were squeezed into cans, and there were severe pain. In many places, I had muscle strains because I couldn't bear the changes.

"Huh~!Huh~!" Lying on the horse's back, Rick breathed dry air in big mouthfuls, his eyes looked at the corpses all over the ground, but his mood was particularly calm.

Resisting the pain, Rick kneaded his slightly spasm muscles, closed his eyes and felt it, and immediately smiled bitterly.

Even though he was very careful, Rick's slight transformation still consumed the energy of a Black Iron Mantra. With the complete transformation just now, the remaining one became much dimmer.

Looking at the two gray black iron mantras, Rick's desire to become stronger became stronger.

If there is no inheritance of the abyss, although you may not die this time, you will definitely lose all your property. But what about next time? It is really an irresponsible idea to hand over your life to luck.

After this period of influence, many of the mysterious voices thoughts were subtly embodying Rick's thoughts.

If it were Rick before, he would definitely become a businessman like Old Wade.

.............

As Rick sighed, Old Wade's hesitant voice sounded: "You... why did you kill them all?!"

Opening his eyes, Rick looked at Old Wade calmly and sighed in his heart.

With Tara's support, Old Wade slowly walked to Rick and looked at the corpses around him. Old Wade looked unbearable and slightly distanced from Rick.

After all, Old Wade is an ordinary person. For ordinary people, even if they are robbed, they should not be killed.

After all, killing people is not drinking cold water, and many people cannot accept this kind of random murder.

Old Wade was still a little gasping, but the stubbornness in his voice remained unchanged: "You can subdue them, punishing crimes is the government's business, you..."

Rick didn't refute anything, but just looked at Old Wade quietly: "Do you want these horse beasts and wild donkeys?"

Old Wade was stunned, and then his eyebrows frowned fiercely: "Hmph!"

He stubbornly turned his head away, and Old Wade signaled Tara to open the warehouse.
Chapter completed!