Berserk! A collision of power!
Black Wind Mountain.
The bandit chief, who was as muscular as a bear, stood in front of the mountain of corpses. He looked at the village that had once again become quiet and fell silent.
Silence meant death.
When the entire village quieted down, there were no more screams or screams…It meant that the only living people in the village were him and the three bandits hiding behind him.
He finally knew how the mountain of corpses behind him had come about.
He finally knew how his third brother, who had extraordinary swordsmanship, had disappeared.
The protection of the night, coupled with his superb archery skills…No wonder no one came to him for help until the entire village was cleared.
Not to mention his third brother,
Even if it was him…
When those arrows flew out of the night and unscrupulously harvested lives, wasn't he also powerless?
The bandit chief was not afraid of a strong enemy.
At worst, he would die in battle.
He had eaten, drunk, played, and enjoyed himself in his life. Not to mention the burning, killing, and looting, the number of enemies and civilians he had killed alone had exceeded three digits.
Even if he died immediately, he wouldn't lose out.
However…
When they couldn't see the enemy, couldn't catch the enemy, couldn't even touch the enemy's shadow, and could only watch as the sharp arrows took away the lives of the bandits under their command…
The bandit chief was physically and mentally exhausted, and he was in a daze.
The village fell silent.
There was only the light crackling sound of the burning torch.
Even the three bandits behind him were trembling and didn't dare to make a sound. They were afraid that if they made a sound, they would become Night Spirit's next target.
Da!
Da!
Da!
Clear footsteps sounded.
The three bandits were still hugging each other, not daring to raise their heads.
The bandit chief, who looked exhausted and confused, raised his head and looked in the direction of the voice.
And then…
He saw Wang Luo.
Shocked.
Doubt.
It was unbelievable.
Many expressions appeared on the bandit chief's tanned face. The lips of the bandit chief, who was once insufferably arrogant, trembled. He asked with some difficulty,"It's you? By yourself?"
"It's me."
Wang Luo nodded and admitted frankly.
The bandit chief smiled bitterly.
He did not expect that the person who destroyed Black Wind Mountain was not anyone else but a lackey he had taken in more than ten days ago. He did not expect that this little brother of his would grow so quickly that in just a short span of ten days, everyone in the village, except for him, would be killed by this traitor!
She slowly stood up straight.
The bandit chief gripped the Ghost Head Blade in his hand tightly. Sparks of hatred rose in his eyes and burned fiercely."Why?"
"Why?"
"Do I need a reason?"
" If you really need a reason..." Wang Luo said softly,""I need to use your lives to increase my strength so that I can live better in this world!”
The bandit chief was only a native, an NPC.
He wasn't a player, so he didn't understand what Wang Luo meant.
However…
Just as Wang Luo had said, did one need a reason to destroy a village?
"Alright."
"Very good."
The confusion and exhaustion on his face were replaced by anger. The bandit chief muttered to himself, and his muscular body suddenly charged forward. The 1.5-meter-long Ghost Head Blade in his hand brought out a bright blade light as he slashed at Wang Luo!
"Pay with your lives for our brothers!!”
Wang Luo did not dodge the bandit chief's attack. He only gripped the thick saber in his hand tightly.
In the previous battles, he had either shot the enemy from afar with his bow and arrows, or ambushed and stabbed the enemy before they could react.
It was different this time.
He wanted to fight head-on!
He wanted to see if he, who had already undergone three job changes and several upgrades, was qualified to fight head-on against the overlord of Black Wind Mountain, the bandit chief who was notorious for his ferocity!
Boom!
The killing intent accumulated from killing more than 150 people in a row erupted.
When the bandit chief attacked with Ghost Head Blade in an invincible manner, Wang Luo also grabbed his thick saber and went straight for the bandit chief's incoming saber light!
Clang!
An ear-piercing sound of metal clashing rang out!
In the first head-on confrontation, Wang Luo's body swayed, and his feet left two deep footprints on the ground. The bandit chief, who was as strong as a bear, suddenly turned pale and took a few steps back!
A head-on confrontation!
A collision of strength!
Wang Luo won!
A large number of attribute points and potential points were invested into his strength attribute, causing his strength attribute to reach 41 points, which was equivalent to eight times the strength of an ordinary person!
Even the bandit chief, a stage four soldier who mainly increased his strength, could not match this kind of strength!
Perhaps.
The only flaw was the difference in weapons.
The bandit chief's Ghost Head Blade was still shining brightly despite the collision that had almost used all of his strength. There was not a single scratch on it. However, a two-centimeter-deep hole had appeared on the thick saber in his hand.
Wang Luo glanced at the gap on the long saber, but he didn't care.
When Wang Luo saw the bandit chief retreating in defeat, especially when he saw the bandit chief's face filled with shock and disbelief because he was at a disadvantage in the battle of strength, a joy that could not be described with words rose in his heart!
Yes, it was.
He had become stronger.
Moreover, it was already so strong that even the bandit chief, a stage four soldier, could not match it!
At this moment!
Ever since Wang Luo had transmigrated, the worry, caution, and sense of insecurity that had been in his heart had been swept away!
At this moment!
Wang Luo, who had truly recognized his own strength, was full of pride!
"Again!"
Wang Luo laughed maniacally and unleashed his 41 points of Strength and 27 points of Agility. He seemed to have transformed into a gust of wind as he swept his saber toward the bandit chief, leaving behind a trail of dazzling saber light!
Clang!
Clang!
Clang!
The sound of metal clashing continuously rang out.
Almost every second, Wang Luo would slash out several flashes of his saber and attack the bandit chief. Under the storm-like attacks, the bandit chief, who was relatively clumsy, could only resist with great difficulty. He could not retaliate at all!
Once!
Twice!
Ten times!
Twenty times!
With each attack, a huge gap appeared on the thick saber. In just a dozen seconds of attack, the long saber that had followed Wang Luo from the beginning had turned into a saw.
When Wang Luo gathered his strength again and slashed the broadsword at the bandit chief…
The blades collided!
This ordinary thick saber could no longer withstand his strength and shattered! They turned into countless fragments and flew everywhere!
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