Demon Lord

The barbarian soldiers are extremely cold-resistant, and the current temperature in the Karen Kingdom is like spring for them, so the barbarian youths wearing light animal skin clothes are almost equal to zero load. Coupled with their height, long legs and strong explosive power, the bandits who had been fighting for a long time could not run away from them, and they were caught up and knocked to the ground in the blink of an eye.

Erwin! What do you do after you catch it?

Some barbarian soldiers pressed the enemy blankly and asked Erwin for help. The latter took a look and said nothing nonsense. He rushed over and chopped the bandit in two with a click with an axe.

What else can I do? Just do it!

The faces of the young barbarians changed slightly, and suddenly a few｜pig｜pig｜island｜novel www.[zhu][zhu][] hesitated and dared not move forward, but the barbarians were barbarians after all, no matter how they treated animals or people. They have all been killed since childhood - for such a low-civilized race, the difference between killing wild animals and killing people is not that big.

They were born fighters, and what Soderol did was to make them realize that.

When the swung weapons tore flesh and blood spilled on the snow, this group of recruits had already taken their first step to conquer the world...

The bandits with a total of more than 230 people have become bereaved dogs - this is the biggest difference between Yeluzi and regular army. They can only fight with the wind, and once they encounter a strong enemy, their morale will collapse faster than anyone else.

There was no one riding a horse on the entire battlefield. In the virgin forest covered with snow, more than 30 veterans led 54 barbarian recruits and directly started chasing after them. For the veterans who have experienced countless battles, what they are doing now is no different from harvesting food, they are just catching up to make up for it. But those barbarian recruits began to understand the meaning of soldier for the first time in such a baptism.

All the way to the present, these barbarian soldiers are not eating dry food every day. Rody spends almost every day giving them brainwashing education such as soldier rules - because in Rody's eyes, the simpler the soldiers, the better. Only soldiers who realize that they are killing tools can truly exert their maximum combat effectiveness in this blood and fire battle.

But now, this kind of education has taken effect immediately: facing the enemy who has thrown away their armor and has no resistance, these barbarians have almost entered the role without any delay after going through the initial discomfort and bewilderment.

Difficult to walk in the snow? It can be said that barbarian soldiers have walked on snow-covered roads all their lives. At this moment, the roads that others are traveling on are difficult, and their feet are like walking on flat ground.

Dying resistance? The counterattacks of these bandits are no different from children in the eyes of the powerful barbarians. They will be blocked directly with a flick of their hands, and the kicks that follow will usually crush the opponent's chest.

Kill the first person with trembling hands,

Killing the second person is bloody hot, but when everything starts to go numb, these recruits gradually begin a terrible transformation...

The planners behind these bandits don't know that the plans and conspiracies they have carefully designed have unintentionally... dug a bottomless pit for themselves.

*****

On the other side, Rody, who was running through the woods, had a stern expression on his face, with a hint of mockery in his eyes.

At this time, the sun was high, and the snow-covered woodland was dazzling, but this did not hinder his strong eyesight brought about by environmental acuity - after two kilometers away from the main battlefield, the barbarians in the distance could no longer be heard. Soldiers roared during battle, and only the monotonous sound of leather boots creaking on the snow was heard.

The gray-brown trees and snow seem endless, and the scenery is repetitive and boring. The snow on the ground is full of footprints of all kinds of beasts, and if you look carefully, you will find that there are no human footprints at all-Rody chased all the way here, and it seems that he has lost people.

But he didn't stop, but squinted his eyes, thought for a moment, turned and walked in another direction...

At the same moment, behind a giant tree only 30 meters away from Rody, Wanderer Ralph, holding his breath, finally secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

At this moment, he felt that his whole body was close to collapse, and the hand holding the dagger was abnormally stiff due to tension - the last time he felt this way was more than ten years ago.

Ralph, who is at the sixth level of advanced Wanderer, has a secret identity, so he appeared here to carry out the mission of the Patriarch. It stands to reason that this kind of thing has no risk at all, because he did not participate in this attack at all, and from the beginning to the end, he was just a bystander hiding hundreds of meters away—at least Ralph thought he did not Leak any flaws...

But the rumored Elsen City Lord still rushed towards him.

He didn't know how the other party found him, but he was sure that it would definitely not be a good thing for the other party to find him.

So Ralph fled wildly, but no matter how he ran, the baron followed closely behind him, even if he used skills such as Treading Snow Without Trace to cover up his tracks, it was of no avail!

Fortunately, after taking a bottle of stamina potion and forcibly casting the disappear skill, the opponent finally stopped and changed direction—Ralph carefully glanced at the distance to confirm that the opponent did not find him, and finally felt at ease down.

But before Ralph could think about what to do next, a soft sound suddenly came from his ear:

Whoosh—

He secretly yelled that he was not good, and immediately made a dodging movement, but it was too late...

boom!

The trees on his back exploded on the spot under the action of the Explosive Arrow, and the shock wave easily sent him flying!

Ralph, who fell to the ground, was terrified. He reluctantly climbed up, and when he looked up, he saw Rody holding a bow and arrow in the distance and making a letting movement.

At such a distance, Ralph couldn't judge the direction of the arrow at all, so he instinctively used the Dodge skill, and his body moved three or four meters laterally, dodging the arrow at a critical moment.

so close!

He heaved a sigh of relief in his heart, turned around and prepared to continue running away, but before he could stand up, his body was shaken suddenly, and then he staggered a few steps involuntarily—the corner of his eye told him: Rody shot the second arrow It's stuck on my left shoulder...

Thief Ralph can skillfully use a crossbow, but he has never heard of anyone who can shoot arrows at the speed of a crossbow!

What was even more frightening was that when he looked up again, Rody had already appeared in front of him like a ghost.

what happened! How did he come here?

He was shocked and wanted to pull out the dagger, but after a flash of sword light, his arm flew out directly...

Rody had a cold face, and he kicked the opponent over with a kick, but Ralph quickly rolled over, his body suddenly exploded, and he ran to the distance, and his speed soared instantly after activating the life-saving skill Furious Rush More than three times—but just after taking two steps, the third and fourth arrows that followed shot through his two thighs one after another, causing him to plop to the ground.

From beginning to end, Ralph found that he had no room to resist.

Ralph had escaped with his life under the attacks of many strong men, and he was confident that he would be able to escape from Titus or the Knights of Wellington, but at this moment, the only thing he could feel was despair!

Roddy walked towards him, neither fast nor slow, which meant that he had absolute confidence to suppress the opponent——Ralph leaned over on the snowy ground, seeing Roddy's approaching figure, he knew that there was no escape There was no room for him, he immediately gritted his teeth, and actually took out a potion from under his collar, and stuffed it into his mouth without hesitation.

In just an instant, his chest, which was panting violently, stopped moving.

Oh shit!

Roddy was dumbfounded, and then cursed fiercely.

He never thought that the other party turned out to be a dead man!

Moreover, this style of behavior is by no means ordinary dead warriors. Those who commit suicide without hesitation with poison in order to keep their secrets are often only those with deep backgrounds and nobles who have the capital to train them... Rody has also confronted dead warriors before, But the background of that Illuminati Sean is definitely not as deep as the current thief.

For a moment, Luo Di was full of doubts - if this was the ghost of the two nobles at the banquet the day before yesterday, then everything would still be correct, but now that such a guy suddenly appeared, I am afraid that the truth of the matter is worse than his own. Thinking is even more complicated.

He sighed and briefly inspected the body. The facts were just as he had expected in his heart... There were no valuable clues on the other party: no letters, no notes, and the origin of the weapons on his body could not be discerned, and the potions he carried were all made by himself. The remaining lockpicking tools and medicine powder are unique to the thief profession, but the more so, the more Rody frowned.

The blood shed from the corpse gradually stained the snow red, but Rody did not feel the joy of defeating the enemy's plot at all, but only felt an unknown fire spreading in his heart...

Is it so difficult to do something beneficial to the country? Fighting orcs, beating undead, catching traitors and trying to save the lives of civilians, these things are for the country from any angle, but the result? These nobles are still deliberately attacking dissidents, and even set their sights on themselves!

well…

Luo Di felt somewhat dispirited in his heart. He even wanted to leave here immediately, and simply stop caring about these bullshit aristocrats who committed suicide by themselves.

However, after all, he is a person who controls his brain rationally, and negative emotions are expelled in just a moment. When his eyes fell on the corpse again, what Rody thought about was how to find more clues.

He stood there waiting for more than ten minutes, and then shot three Ming Dynasties in the direction of the team. Not long after, a small team found it, carried the corpse and returned to the battlefield where the big team was.

At this time, the group of bandits who attacked Roddy had been completely annihilated.

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