The bone of sin domain is king

Chapter 122 Act Two. Evil Eye
Holland was quite nervous at the moment.

This is not the first time he has escorted a caravan to a fortress deep in the shallow sea, nor is it the first time he has encountered bandits on the way.

But that doesn't mean he can handle the situation with ease.

Holland glanced at the carriage behind him. The people in the caravan were looking at him and the mercenaries around him worriedly. The mercenaries seemed to be menacing, not ordinary robbers.

"Leave the money and the woman, the boss got married recently, I don't want to see blood."

The robber standing at the front said that he covered his face with a black coarse cloth, and held a shining long knife in his hand. There was also a group of men and horses behind him, all of them were vicious, and the only one who looked normal was standing in the line. Finally, the middle-aged man wrapped himself in a deep black cloak.

But he is also the one who exudes the most sinister aura.

Dark brown curly hair shawl, sunken eye sockets, two scary big eyes, his cheeks are shriveled, and his whole body is skinny, as if he will fall down if the wind blows, but Holland knows that this guy is the strongest in this group of.

Three years ago, he successfully advanced to black iron. The 35-year-old Holland has made a name for himself in the shallow sea, but now he can't see through the opponent's details. In Holland's perception, that man It's like a black mist, deep and invisible.

"Then you have to ask about the sword in my hand first."

How could Holander not know the methods of these robbers? They said they only wanted money, but afterwards, these villains would definitely kill people and silence them. Instead of being beheaded in vain at that time, it was better to fight now.

What's more, he knows this shallow sea quite well. Even if he can't fight, he can still escape.

"A guy who doesn't know what's good or bad."

The robber standing at the front cursed and was about to call the others to come forward, but Holland made the move first.

The long sword was handed out, and the perfect control ability of the black iron steps allowed Holland to move freely even in the sand, and he passed the opponent's side face in a blink of an eye. If the robber hadn't subconsciously stepped back, he might have died on the spot .

But even so, one of his ears was flying in the wind, and mixed with blood, it fell into the sand, making a quick sizzling sound, and after a while, there was a smell of barbecue.

"you!"

Covering his ears, the robber didn't expect the other party to be so decisive. He took several steps back, and didn't stop until the other robbers around him stepped forward.

The scene suddenly became chaotic.

As blood-licking mercenaries, since Holland and the others dare to walk in this desert, they naturally have some strength. Five is quite strong.

On the other hand, although the bandits on the opposite side had an advantage in numbers, their average strength was much lower. The battle was not stalemate for too long. With the fall of the No. 1 bandit, the whole situation began to tilt towards Holland and the others.

But Holland didn't take it lightly, because the man hadn't shot yet.

The man didn't seem to care about the life and death of the other robbers, he just quietly observed the battlefield, like a vulture.

"what--"

Following the beheading of the earless bandit, the aura of the entire bandit team weakened a bit. These desperadoes seemed to want to retreat, which made the mercenaries keep advancing.

At this time, the man made a move.

Swah——

He lifted up his cloak, and under it were two daggers held backwards. The man lowered his body, stepped forward, and rushed towards a black iron-level mercenary.

"what?"

The mercenary immediately noticed the other party's intention. When he raised his sword and prepared to defend, he saw the man suddenly disappear.

"under!"

Holland reminded that he was fighting with two robbers and could not escape to support for the moment.

"So fast!"

The mercenary lowered his head and saw the man curling up and passing through the gap between the long swords. The short knife in his hand flew across the opponent's throat in the blink of an eye.

Blood spattered, and the mercenary immediately fell down clutching his neck, without even having time to scream.

Instantly kill the black iron steps?
Holland was shocked, this man's strength was so tyrannical, he was able to kill a black iron class directly with an understatement.

More importantly, Holland couldn't see how the mercenary died at all.

Logically speaking, Heitie Jie has the ability to "perceive", and it is impossible to be defeated by such a simple camouflage trick. The opponent must have some unusual means.

Illusion?Magic item?
Holander was a little worried. If the other party really had these things, then he would be at a considerable disadvantage.

After all, no one can defend against those weird magic props.

While hesitating, Holland saw the man rushing towards him.

coming!

While kicking away the entangled bandit, he focused his attention with 12 points. "Jue" formed a picture in his vision, depicting all the actions of the other party.

At first glance, the man's movements didn't seem to be anything special, and they were just as good as Holland's.

This made Holland even more suspicious.

He decided to attack.

Taking one step forward, the long sword meanders forward as if it has its own will, directly attacking the opponent's vitals.

However, the man moved slightly to the side and managed to avoid Holander's attack.

how is this possible! ! ?

Of course Holland knew that the battle between the Black Iron Steps needed to deceive each other, so he was constantly mobilizing his muscles to make the other party have an illusion, but this man seemed to have seen through Holland's thoughts and directly cracked his sword trick.

It's almost like being able to read your own thoughts!
"You are!"

Only then did Holander realize that the other party was not some nameless robber.

shhhhh--

A series of three swords left bloodstains on Holland's flank, left hand and right wrist respectively. The man pulled back and kicked Holland directly, causing Holland to fly out.

"You are Dominic! Evil-eyed Dominic!"

Holland coughed and said that he didn't know why the other party didn't kill him directly, but through the man's fighting style, he immediately recognized the other party's identity.

"Yes, I am the third seat of the Hot Wind Mercenary Group, Evil-Eye Dominic."

The man showed a sinister smile, and in his hands, two short knives gleamed.

The Hot Wind Mercenary Group was originally a silent and unknown mercenary group in Qianhai. Until ten years ago, the head of the group obtained some powerful items in the depths of Qianhai. Their activities were ultimately hidden in the depths of the shallow sea, and they were the most powerful bandits here.

The evil-eyed Dominic is the core figure of the hot wind mercenary group. Legend has it that he has the ability to predict. Anyone who fights with him will see through all thoughts, and this person's strength is vague. Anyone who has seen him make a move Most of them are dead, so it looks even more mysterious.

Because they have been entrenched in the shallow sea for a long time and their whereabouts are secretive, the Holy Church has no more information. With the strength of their rebellion at that time, they were only at the bottom of the hunting list, but now Dominic undoubtedly has the ability to rank among the top four. One hundred strength.

It’s over.

Holland's first reaction was this. It seemed that he was doomed today.

The entire battle suddenly fell into a stalemate, and neither side dared to take action rashly.

"My purpose this time is very simple. There is something I want in your caravan. Give it to me and I can spare the rest of you from death."

Dominic said, his voice hoarse, like a crow, more like a eulogy on a tomb.

"Uh"

It would be a lie if Holland didn't waver, but he couldn't just betray the people in the caravan, otherwise no one would dare to ask him to escort them in the future.

Reputation is very important in this place of Qianhai. If there is such a behavior of betraying the client, it is almost impossible to stay here anymore and can only make other plans. What's more, even Dominic's guarantee sounds... It is quite doubtful. Who knows whether he will kill people and silence him later.

While Holland was hesitating, Dominic had passed him and moved forward, seemingly not worried about the mercenary's sneak attack.

"Don't hesitate anymore, I have seen your future, put down the sword and live, or hold the sword and die."

Dominique said, just as he was about to get closer to the caravan's carriage, a wild wind blew up around him.

"Sandstorm. No!"

He was still wondering, but soon Dominic knew the answer.

A swordsman wearing a cloak and armor was standing between him and the caravan's carriage.

This swordsman wears a thick visor and looks down upon his appearance, but the icy aura emanating from his body makes the surrounding air much colder.

"Die with a sword? I don't think so."

That swordsman, Rosen said.

(End of this chapter)