Chapter 893： Kill the Blood Knife Merchant Corps

In the violent and hot sandstorm, a crimson lava sword ray suddenly stabbed out!

The eyes of the gnoll guard were as wide as a copper bell.

And that crimson sword glow, without any delay, directly penetrated his head.

But the strange thing is that the blood of Yin Hong did not splatter at all.

[Ding, absorb the source of the law of the second-grade primary and secondary gods, and obtain 300 energy points! 】

[Ding, absorb the source of the law of the second-grade primary and secondary gods, and obtain 300 energy points! 】

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[Ding, kill the second-rank junior gods and get 3,000 evolution points! 】

In the terrified eyes of the other guard, his companion immediately turned into a shriveled human skin like paper.

The incomparably rich sense of fear, at this moment, like steel pincers, instantly grabbed the heart of this gnoll guard.

And just as he was stunned by shock and fear, another figure passed by.

A cold light emerged, cutting off his head.

And the warning sound that the gnoll guard was about to blurt out was stuck in his throat forever.

Mond rode a bloodline black tiger and rushed into the caravan of the Blood Knife Merchant Group.

An extremely strong murderous aura erupted.

The high-level momentum of the third rank directly enveloped the entire caravan.

Mond shouted: "Everyone, not a single one, kill without mercy!"

"Yes, my lord!"

All the soldiers under his command roared angrily.

A wolf cavalry, the fastest charging speed.

They were very familiar with driving the seated Divine Steed Wolf and madly rushed into the caravan.

The sharp and sensible machete, like a waning moon, kept flashing in the caravan.

Every time it lights up, there will be a gnoll guard or the figure of a businessman, and it will fall directly, splashing a pool of blood all over the place.

And the burly and sturdy barbarian, riding the earth lizard, is even more violent and ferocious.

The earth lizard is a good mount in the wasteland, and the barbarian is a natural warrior.

Under the strong combination, the barbarian directly rode the khaki earth lizard, and instantly knocked the carriage and camels out in a circle.

The ferocious and vicious land lizards even killed the camels carrying living creatures on the spot.

The barbarian rode the earth lizard. After rushing into the caravan, he jumped straight down and enlarged the earth lizard to kill himself.

And the barbarians, armed with machetes, began to slaughter the Quartet.

Many merchants and guards rushed out in a hurry just now, and some of them didn't even have their pants on.

Soon, there was a cold shadow of a knife, and it passed by, and the head rolled down.

Barbarians, continue to look for the next target.

At this time, the desert warriors finally rushed into the caravan of the Blood Knife Merchant Group.

Look down from the sky.

Under the wind and sand, black shadows rushed into the encirclement of the carriage.

Then a bright red flower of blood splashed out.

Soon, this smear of blood quickly enlarged, and in a very short period of time, it spread.

For a while, the entire caravan was filled with the smell of blood, and the entire caravan was full of corpses and splattered blood.

The screams, as well as the wailing before dying, are endless.

"what--"

"Enemy attack—"

"Stop them, **** it, no—"

"..."

All the members of the caravan relaxed their vigilance under the wind and sand.

But they never imagined that at this most impossible time, the claws of the **** of death stretched out.

And once caught, everyone's lives will be taken away.

Mond rode on the blood-eyed black tiger, and the cold smile spread quickly from the corner of his mouth.

And the incomparably powerful momentum is like a mountain, covering the hearts of all enemies.

As long as he stood there, it was like a mountain, which made all the guards of the Blood Knife Merchant Group fear.

And the black tiger he sat down even jumped out from time to time, picked up a gnoll, and beat his teeth.

As for those who were still stubbornly resisting, they soon felt a very terrifying pressure, which suddenly fell on their hearts.

No, it should be above your own soul.

They looked towards Mond.

But the machete in front of him had already struck.

The last scene of all of them in their lives was the strange long sword in Mond's hand that was constantly bled with blood.

This... this is a magic sword!

But their thoughts and eyes, no one will care.

The battle broke out in the midst of the rolling wind and sand, and the thunder could not cover the ears.

The battle was also in the wind and sand, and it ended quickly.

All the members of the blood knife merchant group were killed, and none of the prisoners remained.

Of course, Mond doesn't need prisoners either.

Norman, Irene, and Lina, riding the earth lizard, slowly walked into the business group.

The old magician looked at the corpses on the ground and the mountains of goods around him, and turned to look at Mond, with a touch of admiration in his eyes.

Mond looked at him, laughed and said, "Old man, don't we have money now?"

"Yes, my lord, my lord is wise!"

The old magician complimented.

Hearing these words from Norman, who had always been calm and wise, Mond's smile grew even stronger.

He continued: "Go and count the harvest and battle damage. After simply cleaning the battlefield, we will set off immediately!"

"By the way, the spoils of war on the guards of the Blood Knife Merchant Corps belong to whoever killed them. For those valuable goods that are easy to take away, we will bring them back to exchange for more soldiers!"

Norman nodded: "I follow your instructions, my lord!"

After speaking, the old magician immediately went to pass the order and count the battle damage.

Soon, Mond's order was conveyed.

Suddenly, among the soldiers, there was cheers.

Many slaughtered and powerful barbarian warriors roared in excitement.

They have harvested their own spoils, and their loyalty to Mond is even higher.

Soon, the battle damage was counted.

In this raid, only a dozen soldiers were injured in the end, and not even one died.

And the harvest is very rich.

It can be said that it is a big win.

When the old magician was reporting, the corner of his mouth couldn't help but smile, and he even said jokingly: "Sir, I feel that I will be the first to participate in the next battle. It's better to put some magic first!"

"Hahaha, okay, old man, next time you just cover it with magic!"

"The same, the gains from the caravan guards are all yours!"

"We'll keep the rest for him!"

Mond laughed and agreed.

Although the old magician is only joking, but before the raid, sweeping the magic once, can indeed have greater lethality, and can end the battle faster.