Warlord: King of All Clans

Sir Lambert couldn't believe that he would die in this unknown little corner.

As the triangular bayonet in his chest was pulled out, he could no longer hear any sound in his ears. He could only see the other person's mouth opening and closing as he coughed up blood.

Damn, this country rich man's strength is even greater than that of a heavily armored elite soldier.

His gaze shifted from the local lord's face to a few kobold cubs peeking out from the corner.

The small, cute dog's head was spinning, jumping, smiling, squinting, and flying with wings in front of his eyes.

It gradually filled his entire field of vision before he fell into darkness.

Under normal circumstances, he would not be stupid enough to pull out the three-edged military bayonet to bleed himself.

But now, none of this matters, as long as I am happy.

Lambert’s last thought before he died was: The pastries at Riverbend are so delicious!

While they were fighting, Vicchi and another veteran had already drawn their swords and pounced on several elite black-armored soldiers who were guarding nearby.

Two figures also jumped down from the attic of the lord's house.

It was the wild folk hunters Bjorn and Magnar.

If you want to become a wild hunter, you must be able to fight brown bears or saber-toothed tigers in close combat.

Before each hunt, they would wash their fur coats and bury them in pine needles. They would also bathe, change clothes, and apply special herbs to remove the odor on their bodies.

Throw away the yew longbow, hold a bear hunting spear, and ambush where brown bears or saber-toothed tigers roam.

Empty your mind, lower your heart rate, as if you were in suspended animation.

A qualified wild hunter can deceive brown bears and saber-toothed tigers, which have very keen sense of smell and hearing, and deliver a fatal blow at close range.

Contrary to what most people believe, large wild beasts are not always brave and fearless. When they encounter a strong enemy, they will choose to escape.

The wild hunters have already stood at the top of the food chain of large beasts.

Such a strong man, second only to the extraordinary, hid in the attic and was not discovered.

With the cooperation of two guards of the big house, he quickly killed four elite soldiers in black armor, and then closed the door of the big house.

The black-armored general David had just ordered his soldiers to prepare for defense when the sound of a bolt being dropped was heard behind him.

He turned around suddenly and punched the door in anger.

A huge force was transmitted from his iron gloves to the wooden door, and the half-foot thick oak door made a dull loud noise, as if the whole house was shaking.

A dent was created where the fist landed, and sawdust burst and cracks appeared.

But that’s all. A mid-level transcendent who can kill a bison with one punch is still unable to deal with this facility that resembles a city gate.

This ordinary-looking traditional Northern house is surprisingly sturdy.

David didn't know what was going on inside, and he couldn't imagine that a lame landlord, with two young guards, dared to attack Sir Lambert, a transcendent, and his four heavily armored elite soldiers.

David couldn't break down the door, so he yelled toward the barn: "Hogan! Hogan!"

Hogan is a mid-level transcendent and is invincible in a small place like this. As long as he is alert and looks back, the big house can be breached from the inside.

No one answered him.

Ten minutes ago, the powerful extraordinary adventurer Hogan went out from the small door on the side of the lord's house and came to the stable.

The lord's house has many outbuildings, and the stables and corrals are the largest parts.

The structure of the stable is similar to that of a pig farm, with single rooms separated by wooden boards and only a cross passage in the middle, one connecting the lord's house and the barn, and the other connecting the outside and the corral.

Because the little dog-headed man adopted by the big house was diligent enough, the stable was clean and tidy, and in order, there was not even a strange smell.

Hogan stood in the middle of the stable cross aisle and glanced, then looked toward the barn.

The door of the dark barn was not closed. When Hogan walked in, he saw Olivia holding Agata, sitting in the deepest part of the barn with fear on her face.

The spacious barn was filled with hay, which was food for the livestock during the winter. There was also a small door through the second-floor attic, which led to the granary where grain was stored.

Hogan closed the barn door with a lewd smile and inserted his sword into the door as a bolt.

"Two beautiful girls, marry me today!"

After walking a few steps, he suddenly realized something was wrong and immediately noticed that several dazed little dog-headed people were crawling up beside the two girls.

Several little dog-headed people, less than one meter tall, saw the ferocious Hogan and showed expressions of fear, crying in fear.

So they slapped their big friends under them to wake them up.

Six one-horned hogs, like little rhinos, stood up from the hay beneath them, panting because their sweet dreams were interrupted.

At the same time, there was a rustling sound coming from the "U"-shaped barn attic, and more than 20 kobold blacksmiths woke up from their sleep.

They all stretched out their strong heads with burnt hair and looked down at the strange visitors.

These ogre blacksmiths, who spend their days eating, drinking, defecating and swinging hammers in front of anvils, have all their hair burned off. They look extremely ugly, as if they have become new types of mutant dwarves.

The muscles in their upper bodies are beyond the reach of an ordinary strong man even if he drinks a bucket of protein powder every day.

Smelling the strong malice emanating from Hogan, the clear and stupid eyes of the kobold blacksmiths turned to Scarlet Madness.

Because of the arrival of the Black Armored Army, the river bend entered a state of alert and the forging workshop by the lake also stopped working. They have been hiding in the warm barn and sleeping these days.

Without the enjoyable weightlifting to pass the time, a few grumpy dog-headed hunks have already started planning a rebellion.

The first one to take action was the little dog-headed human girl Xix. She looked at the strange man who came in, then looked at the trembling human mistress, and her sudden anger brought her courage.

"Pig Rider, charge!"

The six one-horned boars, who had just woken up from their sleep and were still in a daze, instinctively responded to the orders of their trainers and rushed forward with the little dog-headed men on their backs.

Hogan immediately regretted his carelessness and bolted his sword on the door.

But even if he was unarmed, he was definitely not powerless to fight back!

Olivia, hiding deep in the barn, watched her goddaughters rush out riding on the unicorn boar. She quickly closed her eyes and whispered a spell.

Darkness came over her, swallowing up the light and shadow like a black hole. The entire barn, which was already dark, immediately became even darker, as if it had fallen into darkness.

Olivia suddenly opened her dark eyes and pointed at Hogan from a distance, "Mind Whipping!"

In the barn, Hogan's soul-deep howl was suddenly heard.

With the existence of Freya's charging station, Olivia is now also an entry-level transcendent.

More than twenty kobold blacksmiths, following closely behind the unicorn boar, dropped from the sky and pounced on Hogan.

Hogan, who had mistakenly entered the dormitory of the kobold blacksmith and woke up this group of grumpy old men, and was hit by a shadow curse spell, was unable to answer David's call at all.

Even David, a battle-hardened and intelligent officer, felt a pang of fear when he saw the closed lord's house and the barn from which a howl was heard in the distance and then there was no sound.

The two extraordinary people suddenly disappeared.

This is not a border lord's mansion, it's a house of horrors!