The wizard starts by trimming the donkey's hooves

At this time, Ryan, who was resting on the side, suddenly found that the people of the Ice Claw Bear Mercenary Group looked at him with strange eyes, as if they were mixed with a bit of respect.

At first, Ryan thought it was because he helped the Ice Claw Bear Mercenary Group to kill many thick-shelled lobster people.

Until a few minutes later.

Fandral came over and whispered a little restrainedly:

"Sir Ryan, you... You should not be a third-level wizard apprentice, but a formal wizard, right?"

"Oh? Captain Fandral, how did you find out?" Ryan smiled, and didn't mind that Fandral discovered some of his hidden strength.

However, he was still a little curious about how the other party found out.

After all, he thought he had concealed it on purpose.

"Well, don't you think you have cast the zero-level magic 'Sharpness' a bit too many times?"

"More than thirty 'Sharpness' is definitely not the mental power that a wizard apprentice should have, even if it is a third-level wizard apprentice." Fandral said firmly.

"Hmm?" Ryan thought about it for a while, and suddenly realized.

Yes! He has already reached 68 points of mental power.

Although casting more than thirty 'Sharpness' only used about one-third of his mental power for him, it is almost the full mental power of a formal wizard.

Is that so.

"Georgia, give your primary mental power recovery potion to Lord Ryan." Fandral turned to his sister Georgia and said.

This time, the girl did not say a word, lowered her head, walked forward with an extremely well-behaved look, held a bottle of light blue potion shaped like an ink bottle in both hands, and handed it to Ryan respectfully.

There was no trace of arrogance as before.

The girl did not question her brother, why he gave such an expensive primary mental power recovery potion to the other party.

Ryan smiled slightly, took it, and said: "Thank you!"

"You're welcome! Lord Ryan, I was wrong before." The girl's white cheeks flushed slightly, and she apologized weakly.

Ryan waved his hand. He naturally would not care about a girl. Besides, the other party was not bad by nature, just a little arrogant.

After a rest.

The Ice Claw Bear Mercenary Group relied on Ryan's improved sharp technique to attack the lobster camp again.

Soon, the thick-shelled lobster warriors in this camp were almost sniped to death, and the remaining old, weak, sick and disabled also hid in the semicircular mud house, not daring to show their heads.

The sacks brought by the Ice Claw Bear Mercenary Group this time were also filled to the brim at this moment.

Everyone was happy!

This time they originally planned to last seven to ten days for the mission, but now, thanks to Ryan, they completed most of it in just half a day, and harvested nearly sixty pairs of giant claws.

"Captain, should we change places? If we stay here for too long, it may easily attract the attention of the Poseidon Cult." A tower shield warrior walked to Fandral and reminded him.

"Yes! I almost forgot!" Fandral, who had been smiling all the time, suddenly came to his senses and patted his head heavily.

"Everyone, pack up the spoils and move immediately."

At this time, Ryan looked up to the west, and saw that he frowned slightly, saying: "Captain Fandral, tell everyone to organize defense, it's too late to retreat."

"The enemy is here!"

"What!"

Hearing Ryan's words, everyone was stunned!

Then, everyone, including Fandral, immediately looked to the west, and after seeing the number of enemies attacking, their faces changed drastically.

"Oh my god! Look, how come that lobsterman is so big!"

"Yes! And one of its claws is particularly huge!" exclaimed an archer with the best eyesight.

Everyone immediately focused their eyes to look.

Sure enough, a giant lobsterman with a height of nearly three meters stood out among a group of lobstermen who were only two meters tall.

Surrounding them were more than a dozen elite lobstermen with shining claws, and even two black-robed men who looked like Poseidon monks guarding them. At this moment, they were rushing towards the Ice Claw Bear Mercenary Group with great momentum.

"Retreat to the right!" Fandral said with a serious face when he saw such a large number of them.

"Not good, Captain, there are lobstermen on the left and right, and there are more of them!" The next second, a team member exclaimed.

"Quick! Back against the reef and organize a defensive formation!" Fandral's face changed and he quickly changed his order.

"Tower shield warriors, move forward, archers, get ready!"

Hearing the orderly order from the leader, the panic on the faces of the Ice Claw Bear Mercenary Group soon subsided, but they still couldn't hide their worries.

However, Fandral was able to use all his advantages to encourage the emotions of the members. He shouted loudly:

"Don't panic! Don't forget that we still have Lord Ryan. Lord Ryan is a formal wizard!"

Although the members had previously speculated that Ryan might not be as simple as a wizard apprentice, now hearing the affirmative answer from their leader, their morale was immediately boosted.

Because even if it is a third-level wizard apprentice, there is a big gap in combat power between that and a formal wizard.

"Yes! With Lord Ryan here, we just need to do our own thing!"

"That's right! We will definitely win!"

"Lord Ryan, please cast the sharp spell on the two archers first."

"We must kill the Poseidon monks on the other side first, otherwise, even the tower shield warriors may not be able to withstand their sorcery bombardment." Fandral said to Renn respectfully.

He knew very well that the key to whether he could hold on or not lay in the young Wren wizard in front of him.

"Of course." Ren agreed with a smile and nodded.

On the other hand, the Thick-shelled Lobsterman Chief Yacolan adopted a three-sided encirclement tactic. He thought that the human mercenary group on the opposite side would be frightened and fled in all directions. However, he did not expect that the opponent actually defended himself against a solid reef. .

"interesting!"

"Sure enough, he has some strength."

"Go!" Following Yacolan's order, more than a dozen elite thick-shelled lobstermen rushed forward.

The two Poseidon monks on the side also began to recite incantations and perform spells. However, they were very cautious and first applied a defensive witchcraft similar to the water film spell on themselves.

"Whoosh! Whoosh!"

The two of them had just finished the spell, and in the next second, five or six streams of light arrived in an instant!

The two Poseidon cultivators couldn't help but smile when they saw this scene.

Want to make a sneak attack?

Too slow!

But then, the smiling expressions on the two people's faces froze.

Because they saw that the flying arrow was very unusual. The silver light on the arrow was so obvious and even a little dazzling.

"This is sharpness!"

In an instant, the two of them figured out some things, such as why the thick-shelled lobster man, who had a thick carapace known for defense, was beaten and asked for help.

"Pfft! Pfft!"

The sound of penetration sounded one after another!

I saw that one Poseidon cultivator had been hit by an arrow in the head and fell straight down, while the other one had been hit by three arrows in succession on his waist and abdomen and other vital parts.

"How can it be pierced with one blow!" The seriously injured Poseidon cultivator exclaimed with eyes wide open and a look of disbelief on his face.

"Such power."

He found that the opponent's sharpness technique was definitely weird. The water film defense was penetrated by an arrow and was as fragile as a bubble. This was the first time he encountered this situation.

"Gulu gulu." He wanted to remind Yacolan who was standing aside something, but the second severely injured Poseidon monk had a large amount of blood bubbles starting to come out of his mouth, and he soon followed in the footsteps of the previous one.

"Um?!"

Two Poseidon monks died in an instant, which made the thick-shelled lobsterman chief Yacolan look a little ugly.

He had been unhappy with the heavy casualties in his family before, but this time, the death of the Poseidon monks made it even more difficult for him to go back and deal with Lord Havers.

"Human mercenaries, you are asking for your own death!"

The tall Yacolan could no longer hold back, waving his two asymmetrical light cyan giant pincers, one large and one small, and rushed straight towards the Ice Claw Bear Mercenary Group.

At this moment, everyone in the mercenary group saw that they had killed two Poseidon monks instantly. At this moment, their morale was high, and at the same time, the defense of the battle formation was getting tighter.

The three tower shield warriors were in front, and the knight swords in their hands were sharpened by Renne. Behind them were six archers and rangers, with Renne and Fandral at the end.

Renn promptly increased the speed of performing the Sharpness Technique. Basically, one Sharpness Technique was performed every second.

If the six archers and rangers are regarded as Gatling guns, Renn is the ammunition supply chain, shooting the thick-shelled lobsterman warriors and running away with their heads in their hands!

"Ding-ding-ding-ding-ding-ding!"

However, with the addition of Yakolan, because the hardness and thickness of his carapace were far superior to those of ordinary lobstermen, he actually rushed forward with the arrows that were blessed with sharpness skills, but Yakolan was also painfully shot. !

Naturally, he also discovered the key to the difficulty of dealing with the human mercenary group in front of him - the arrows were weird!

You have to get close!

Yacolan quickly made a decision.

"No, the big guy is here! Give me the tower shield!" Fandral in the battle formation immediately noticed something was wrong with the strength of the huge lobster man in front of him, so he picked up a tower shield and was about to push it up.

"Giant Pincer Shock!"

I saw Yacolan, who had already rushed to the front of the battle formation, suddenly raised the light blue giant pincer that was three times larger than the ordinary giant pincer and comparable to the size of a wine barrel. As a cyan arc flashed, the giant pincer It hit the ground a few meters in front of the tower shield warrior.

"boom!!!"

Like an earth dragon turning over, the ground instantly became as soft as noodles, and a powerful shock wave immediately shook the three tower shield warriors.

"The claws are heavy!"

"Swish, swish, swish!"

Yacolan rushed in immediately, and stabbed three times with lightning speed with a pair of giant pincers in his hands, immediately twisting the three thick tower shields into distortion, and the three tower shield warriors also screamed. He was shot away.

Fortunately, thanks to the defense of the tower shield, the injuries to several people were not serious, but the left arm holding the shield in mid-air was obviously twisted and deformed.

"No! The other party is the thick-shelled lobsterman chief Yacolan!"

Seeing that the opponent defeated his carefully constructed 'tower shield defense' with just two moves, and then thinking about the opponent's characteristics of a large pincer and a small one, Fandral couldn't help but think of something in an instant, and exclaimed.

"You actually know me, then you should know that today is the day you die!" Yacolan said in common language that he was not proficient in, with a look of pride in his two matchstick eyes.

"I will cut you all off at the waist and make you scream to death one by one!"

"Huh? There is also a human chick. This is Commander Duen's favorite thing. Yes, this chick can survive." Yacolan obviously saw Georgia in the crowd, showing a look of joy and waving his giant pincers. He pointed and said.

At this moment, the remaining archers and rangers all looked panicked.

After all, the tower shield warriors with extremely strong defense could not resist the opponent's two pincers. They were wearing leather armor and could not withstand even a casual blow from the opponent.

Although Mr. Ren is an official wizard, what they are facing at this moment is a chief-level monster like Yacolan, the thick-shelled lobsterman chief.

A formal wizard would never be his opponent.

That is a quasi-legendary peak existence.

Unless Mr. Ren is a second-level liquefaction wizard, he may still be able to save his life.

The luck of our team is really bad, to encounter the strongest among the thick-shelled lobster people.

"Now, let's all die!" Yacolan suddenly charged forward with his tongs.

"Bang!!"

Fandral stepped forward and raised his shield to resist.

But at the moment of the confrontation, the creaking of the tower shield and the boots digging into the ground made it clear to Fandral, as the person involved, that he was definitely no match for the other party. Yacolan's power was simply too strong.

"Run away! I can't hold it for long!" Fandral roared.

"Lord Ren, protect my sister!"

"Withdraw? Why should we withdraw?" Ren's calm words came.

Everyone was stunned when they heard it! Before they could understand what it meant, they all felt that their eyes were blurred, and the figure of Lord Renn disappeared.

"Uh-huh!"

Suddenly, Fandral faintly felt the strong wind blowing behind him, and then, something seemed to flash in front.

Another second passed, and Fandral felt something was wrong.

Because the thick-shelled lobsterman chief Yacolan did not attack again, and out of the corner of his eye he saw the team members beside him, all of them standing frozen on the spot as if they had been struck by lightning.

Almost everyone has their mouths wide open, as if they could fit a whole pear in!

This can't help but make Fandral a little confused.

I saw him carefully sticking his head out of the upper edge of the tower shield.

The next second, he froze too!

Because Lord Ren didn't know when he had appeared in front of him, holding a short spear in his hand.

The short spear was dripping with some kind of light blue liquid at this moment.

The thick-shelled lobsterman chief Yacolan was already lying on the ground motionless, but he still maintained a posture of waving his giant claws to resist.

The opponent's original two upright, bright matchstick eyes have completely drooped.

I saw a small round hole in the carapace between its two eyes, and light blue blood was still gushing out.

Obviously, that's where the fatal wound lies.

Fandral knew that that place was where the lobster man's brain was.

But how is this possible?

Looking at this situation, Lord Ren should have used the short spear in his hand to pierce the giant pincer that Yacolan was resisting, and then pierced the opponent's carapace again and hit the brain, which caused the effect in front of him.

"This is Yacolan, the giant-clawed lobsterman chief!"

"The strong man from the sea clan who ranks third on the wanted list."

"Your Excellency Renn actually killed him with one blow!"

"Oh my god! Lord Ren's strength."

For a moment, everyone who came back to their senses exclaimed in shock!

The eyes that looked at Renn showed expressions of shock, joy, admiration, etc.!

When the remaining thick-shelled lobster warriors around saw this scene, their matchstick eyes were stunned!

The powerful Yacolan clan leader died just like that!

Immediately, the thick-shelled lobster warriors who were originally surrounded on three sides fled in all directions, like birds and beasts.

For Renn, the strength of Yacolan, the chief of the Giant Claw Lobster Man, is roughly at the peak of the quasi-legendary. He has just touched the threshold of legend, so he will naturally not be his opponent.

Of course, under normal circumstances, the opponent can fight him a few times.

But this time, he suddenly used the Shadow Step, and his speed was too fast, so he ended up in a situation where he could kill with one strike.

"Lord Leren, you are probably not an official wizard!"

After a full minute, Fandal still couldn't calm down the shock and excitement in his heart, and said to Ren with a slight stutter.

"I originally wanted to stay with you for a while, but now it seems I can't." Renn looked at the destination of his trip from a distance.

The rime cliff is more than ten miles away.

Originally, he just came to understand the situation, but now, he has almost done his research.

"Captain Fandral, you have to be careful. The Poseidon Cult is more powerful than that. I want to go to the rime cliff ahead." Ren said to Fandral with a smile.

"Sir Ren, are you leaving? But you promised to complete the empire's bounty with us." Georgia couldn't help but stepped forward and said, with a bit of reluctance in her words.

Renn smiled and pointed at the thick-shelled lobsterman corpses scattered on the ground, especially the huge body of the lobsterman chief Yacolan, and said:

"Counting these, your mission of a hundred thick-shelled lobsterman corpses must have been overfulfilled."

"Sir Ren, shall we go there with you?" Fandral thought for a moment and said proactively.

"No, we are likely to encounter the Poseidon Sect ahead." Renn shook his head and said.

Just now, he discovered that the direction from which the thick-shelled lobster chieftain Akaolan had just come seemed to be the direction of the rime cliff.

This also means that the nest of the Sea God Cult is likely to be there.

It may be very close to his destination.

A quarter of an hour later.

In the cave hall.

Havers and Diam were exchanging some opinions on cooperation in a peaceful atmosphere.

At this time, a thick-shelled lobster warrior came to report in a panic, saying: "Lord Havers, it's bad, Chief Akaolan was killed!"

"What!" Havers, who always kept his emotions to himself, couldn't help but stand up and said in shock.

"Akaolan is dead? How did he die?" Ursula, the high priest of the Slippery Blade Naga, was shocked and asked hurriedly.

And the deep-sea giant leader Duen, who was originally dozing, opened his huge lantern-like eyes after hearing the news and looked over.

"I didn't see it clearly!" The thick-shelled lobster warrior thought for a long time and said in fear.

It really didn't see clearly how its clan leader was killed.

"He was killed by a white-robed wizard. The other party killed the chief of the Akaolan clan with one spear."

"White robe? One spear?" Diam muttered to himself.

Why does this sound a bit familiar?

"Waste!" The giant leader Dun seemed to be particularly displeased with this lobster man who was defeated and fled.

He stretched out his millstone-like hand and grabbed the thick-shelled lobster warrior.

"Spare my life!"

"Pop!" A crisp explosion sounded, and the thick-shelled lobster man in Dun's big hand had been torn to pieces, and various body fluids and shell debris dripped all over the ground.

"Havers, I'll go take a look!"

"Boom boom!"

The giant leader, Duen, stood up and walked out of the cave without waiting for Havers to speak. Every time his tall figure took a step, the ground shook slightly.

For a moment, no one in the cave spoke.

As a guest, Diam of the Black Flame Church would naturally not comment on this matter.

And Havers had always been quite wary of the deep-sea giant leader Duen, who had never obeyed his orders. Hearing that the other party took the initiative to go take a look, he naturally would not object.

As for the high priest of the Slippery Blade Naga, Ursula, her beautiful face first slightly turned her head to look at Havers, then looked at the tall figure going away, and was quite wise to keep silent.

A few minutes later

"Sir Diam, how about we go take a look too? Although Akaolan's strength is not top-notch, it is not so easy for humans to kill him."

Havers pondered for a while, then turned to Diam and said.

"Of course, it's just right, I can also see the strength of Commander Dune." As a guest, Diam naturally followed the host's wishes. Moreover, he was quite curious about the combat power of the deep-sea giants, and nodded in agreement.

A few minutes later, following the giant commander Dune, the three of them also moved towards the direction of the Ice Claw Bear Mercenary Group under the protection of a group of Poseidon Cult and Slippery Blade Naga elites.

Near the southern camp of the thick-shelled lobster people.

Ryan was saying goodbye to the people of the Ice Claw Bear Mercenary Group.

Suddenly, he uttered a soft "huh" and turned his head to look west.

Others couldn't help but look in Ryan's sight.

I saw a tall figure walking towards them in the distance. The bushes more than one meter high were just as high as the other's ankles, and the ground was shaking slightly with the other's steps.

"Not good! This... This is a deep-sea giant!"

"But why is this deep-sea giant so big!" Fandral exclaimed.

"What! Deep-sea giant?!"

"Don't be afraid, we have Lord Ryan here!" Hearing this, the panicked crowd suddenly felt better. However, after looking at the other party's exaggerated height, even those who had confidence in Ryan were suddenly worried.

The other party is estimated to be more than ten meters tall. With this body size, does Lord Ryan really have a chance of winning?

"Haha! Finally found it, you little mice!"

"I heard that you killed Akaolan. Although he is also a waste, you can't kill him. So, I want to eat your flesh and bones!"

"Oh, there is a little girl here, not bad!"

A voice like thunder came from the giant's mouth, echoing through the wilderness!