As a villain, I really can't become stronger anymore

Er'Neill's strength is definitely not weak.

No matter what, he is a legendary master. Even if he has just stepped into this realm, he is still a legend.

Moreover, Er'Neill has superb physical skills, and 80% of his strength is in his hands. Each one is tempered like a steel bar, and the ends of his fingers have sharp and long nails, like slightly curved blades.

As long as these five claws were buckled on Ron's head, five bloody holes would immediately appear.

Not only that, at the moment when the claws were clawed out, energy seeped out from the end of the fingers, entangled Ron in front of him like a chain, leaving Ron with no room to escape.

Most of the numerous onlookers around were ordinary people, so naturally they couldn't tell how much knowledge was hidden in Er'Neill's seemingly casual move.

But Er'Neill is definitely known as a fierce man in the royal city. Everyone knows that this young master of the Copperfield family will die if he doesn't take action easily.

So far, no one who has offended Er'Neill has survived from his hands. Looking at Ron and the elf, these two people are probably dead this time.

No one thought that Ron and Mirabell could survive, not even Ernie. Seeing that there were going to be a few more holes in the round head, Ernie even increased his strength.

But at this moment, something unexpected happened.

Er'Neill only felt a flash of light and shadow in front of him, as if something was whizzing past in front of him.

That speed was as fast as lightning. Even with Er'Neill's strength, he couldn't catch it at all.

The next moment, there was only a snap sound, and several of Ron's fingers gently placed under Er'Neill's wrist. The movement was light and without any anger, like a weak willow supporting the wind, but Er'Neill only felt an unbearable feeling. The soreness and numbness surged throughout my body in an instant.

The whole body from head to toe, all the muscles and meridians are not working at this time, and even feel sore to the bones.

Not to mention, Ron's fingers looked light and light, but the power contained in them was unbearable for Erniel. His thick arms flew upwards, and his body leaned back uncontrollably.

Er'Neill was completely unable to react to this sudden change. He really couldn't imagine that the poor guy who had been bullied by him since childhood could actually block one of his attacks.

When did he become so strong?

Immediately afterwards, monstrous anger surged in Er'Neill's chest.

He felt an unprecedented anger. This hateful bastard actually dared to fight back?

Did he dare to fight back?

How dare he?

When he thought that this bastard, who had been extremely humble in front of him since he was a child and never dared to resist, was now fighting back at him, Ernie's face was completely distorted, like a crazy beast.

Kill him, kill him, kill him.

Er'Neill roared in his heart. He couldn't accept that a bastard who had been bullied by him since he was a child had a beautiful elf that he couldn't get his hands on. He couldn't accept that this bastard dared to attack him.

This kind of anger almost destroyed his sanity. He had never wanted to kill someone so crazily as now.

This impulse was so strong that Er'Neill completely forgot about the scene when Ron could easily block his attack.

He was just waiting, waiting for the numbness to disappear from his body, and then he would use his own hands to tear the hateful bastard in front of him into pieces.

However, Ron would not give him this chance.

Before, he had some reservations, but when Er'Neill was about to kill him, the last bit of pity deep in Ron's heart disappeared completely at this moment.

His expression became extremely cold.

He made a mistake with his footing, stepped forward suddenly, and grabbed the clothes on Er'Neill's chest.

When the tall and strong man couldn't react at all, he let out a cry and was grabbed by Ron's whole body.

The moment the arm was raised to its highest point, it suddenly fell again.

With a bang, Er'Neill's tall body was directly hit to the ground by Ron.

The entire road trembled.

There was a crunching sound in between.

This time, Ron really didn't have any reservations. Just where Ernie's body hit him, a deep pit appeared on the solid road surface, and dense cracks spread around like a spider web. At the same time, I don’t know how many bones were broken by the shock.

Unable to withstand the violent impact, Er'Neill only felt a dull pain in his chest, and then he made a sound and spat out a mouthful of blood. Although his face was still fierce, his whole person was languid.

For a moment, there was deathly silence all around.

This scene completely exceeded everyone's expectations. The crowds around them all stared with their eyes wide open and their mouths wide open, but they couldn't make a sound. Who would have thought that this person in the royal city has always been so arrogant and domineering that no one dares to offend him? Er'Neill would actually end up like this?

Er'Neill's two younger brothers were even more stunned on the spot, motionless.

Those melon-eating people don't know, but they know clearly that Er'Neill just entered the legendary realm half a year ago and became one of the top masters in the Twilight Continent.

But what exactly is going on right now?

Er'Neill, who is in the legendary realm, can't even make a move in the hands of this man and is defeated directly?

Isn't this too exaggerated?

What kind of strength does this man have?

The two boys looked at each other and could see the shock and fear in each other's eyes. They both knew that this time they really hit the wall.

The opponent is actually a legendary master, and judging from the fact that he can take down Er'Neill with one move, his strength is at least three-star legendary. This kind of strength really qualifies him not to take ordinary nobles to heart.

After this guy took care of Er'Neill, wouldn't he be the next one to take care of him?

The two looked at each other and could see the intention in each other's eyes.

The next second, the two men's movements were surprisingly consistent. They let go of Mills's shoulders without any hesitation, letting Mills' body fall to the ground, and then ran away without looking back, for fear that someone would accidentally get hurt. En's poisonous hand.

As for brotherly loyalty?

Come on, they are just good friends, not familiar with each other.

However, these two people had some sense of conscience, and the direction they fled was obviously the mansion of the Copperfield family.

Legendary masters are no longer something they can deal with. Perhaps only the ancestor of the Copperfield family can deal with this kid.

As for Ron, although he saw the movement of the two boys, he didn't take it to heart at all. His indifferent eyes just stared at Er'Neill, whose face was covered with blood and was wriggling like a maggot.

Scenes of being bullied by Er'Neill played out in Ron's mind.

He's not really Ron.

Once upon a time, he thought that after he killed Melville, he would be able to completely cut off contact with the Copperfield family.