Wizard: I have an inventory

After hearing the sound of fighting disappear, Ryan immediately used the speed spell to rush to the scene. The ground was in a mess, covered with cracks cut by the Peak Knight, and blood and limbs were everywhere. The air was filled with a strong smell of blood, which made people feel suffocated.

The Peak Knight stood in the center of the venue, his body was covered with blood, but his eyes were still firm. He held a sharp sword in his hand, and the sword body flashed with cold light.

Around him, there were dozens of corpses, all of which were his enemies. They used to be a group of powerful warriors, but in front of the Peak Knight, they seemed so fragile.

Seeing that Ryan was going to continue to approach, the Peak Knight roared.

"Stop, I am the leader of the Lion Mercenary Group!"

"Hand over the Dragon Scale Fruit, and I can spare your life." Ryan pulled closer like a ghost and said indifferently.

The Peak Knight raised his head and looked at Ryan, with a trace of unwillingness in his eyes.

"Don't even think about it! I got this with my life!"

Ryan smiled, "Do you think you can still resist? Look at you now, you can't even stand up."

The Peak Knight gritted his teeth, "Even if I die, I won't give you the Dragon Scale Fruit!"

Ryan frowned, "If you don't accept my toast, you'll have to drink the penalty!" He showed his strength, using the charged weapon to stack the sword skill cross slash, and easily split the boulder on the side.

"Big... Big Knight!!!"

Seeing this scene, the Peak Knight tightly grasped the Dragon Scale Fruit in his hand, his heart full of contradictions and struggles. In order to get this precious treasure, he did not hesitate to turn against his former friend and experienced countless hardships and dangers.

"How can I easily give it to the little ghost in front of me?" He thought to himself, "I paid a huge price to get this, I can't just give it to others like this."

He stared at Ryan with vigilance in his heart. Although the little ghost in front of him looked extraordinary, he did not think he would be easily defeated by him.

Maybe he used special means. How could a teenager be a great knight? In fact, he thought well. Ryan was just an ordinary knight, but with a charging weapon, he could imitate the life energy of a great knight.

"I used to be a peak knight, with extremely powerful strength and glory." He recalled his past glory, and a sense of confidence surged in his heart, "I will not easily succumb to anyone, even in the face of death." But he still obediently handed the dragon scale fruit to Ryan.

"Maybe I can pretend to give him the dragon scale fruit first, and then launch a sneak attack when he is not paying attention."

He secretly calculated in his heart, "There may be a glimmer of hope in this way."

"You are sensible."

Ryan took the dragon scale fruit and prepared to leave.

However, the peak knight was not convinced in his heart. He still wanted to fight, so he took advantage of Ryan's inattention and launched a sneak attack.

He suddenly used his sword skills to stab, and the whole person rushed towards Ryan like a flash of lightning. His speed was extremely fast, and he came to Ryan in the blink of an eye. But what he didn't expect was that Ryan had been prepared, easily dodged his attack, and quickly counterattacked and defeated him.

"Do you think I will be so easily ambushed by you?" Ryan sneered, "You are too naive."

The Peak Knight lay on the ground, panting, full of regret. He knew that he had met a real master this time and had no chance to resist.

"Remember, don't be blinded by greed."

Ryan looked at the Peak Knight lying on the ground expressionlessly. He knew that the grass should be cut to the root. The knight's strength was average, but if he was spared, what would happen if he encountered any adventure in the future.

After all, it's written like this in novels...

Without any hesitation, he raised the sword in his hand again, and a cold light flashed, completely ending the life of the Peak Knight. Ryan stood in the center of the mercenary group's camp, surrounded by blood and chaos. His eyes were cold and ruthless, and the sword in his hand flashed with cold light.

The members of the mercenary group knelt on the ground and begged bitterly. "Sir, we know we are wrong, please let us go!"

"Beg for mercy?" Ryan sneered, "You guys, you do evil and oppress the people on weekdays, now you know to beg for mercy?"

Ryan was unmoved, he raised the sword in his hand, ready to continue killing.

At this moment, a member of the mercenary group suddenly stood up and rushed towards Ryan. "Brothers, fight him!"

Other members also responded, picked up their weapons and attacked Ryan.

Ryan looked at them coldly, waved the sword in his hand, and a shadow spike shot out instantly, piercing the members who rushed to the front.

When Ryan used the shadow spike, the dark energy instantly burst out from his hand, forming a sharp thorn-like object, shooting towards the mercenaries.

The mercenaries were originally afraid of Ryan's strength, and when they saw the mysterious and powerful shadow spike, the fear in their hearts reached its peak.

Their eyes were filled with fear and despair, because they knew that they had almost no ability to resist such a powerful spell attack.

"This... this is the power of the wizard!"

A mercenary said tremblingly, his voice full of fear and awe.

The other mercenaries also echoed, their faces pale, and their bodies trembling involuntarily.

In their eyes, Ryan was no longer an ordinary knight, but a wizard with powerful dark power. They realized that they were facing an extremely dangerous enemy, an existence that they could not contend with at all.

"Run!"

Someone shouted, and the mercenaries woke up from their dreams and turned to flee far away. Their steps were flustered and hurried, as if a ferocious beast was chasing them behind them.

However, Ryan did not mean to let them go.

The other members were even more frightened when they saw this, but they had no way out and could only continue to attack.

Ryan did not release too many spells, but instead used powerful swordsmanship to engage in a fierce battle with the members of the mercenary group. His swordsmanship was superb, and every sword could accurately hit the enemy's vital points.

Under Ryan's attack, the members of the mercenary group fell one after another. Their pleas for mercy and screams echoed throughout the camp, but Ryan had no mercy at all.

Finally, all the members of the mercenary group were slaughtered. Ryan stood among the corpses, his body covered in blood.

He took a deep breath, then turned and left. From then on, there was no Lion Mercenary Group on this land anymore.