Holland was quite nervous at the moment. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

This was not the first time he had escorted a caravan to a fortress in the shallow depths, nor was it the first time he had encountered robbers on the way.

But that doesn't mean he can easily handle such a situation.

Holland glanced at the carriage behind him, the caravan men were looking at him and the mercenaries around him worriedly, the other side seemed to be menacing, not ordinary bandits.

"Leave the money and the woman, the eldest has recently been newly married, and I don't want to see blood. ”

The robber standing at the front said, his face covered with a black coarse cloth, a long knife in his hand, and behind him there was also a team of men, all of them fierce, the only one who looked normal was the middle-aged man standing at the end of the line, wrapped in a dark black cloak.

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

Dark brown curly hair shawl, sunken eye sockets, two frighteningly large eyes, his cheeks were shriveled, and his whole body was skinny, as if the wind would fall, but Holland knew that this guy was the strongest of the gang.

Three years ago, he successfully advanced to Black Iron, and now Chinese New Year's Eve five-year-old Holland has made a name for himself in the shallow sea, but now he can't see through the details of the other party at all, in Holland's perception, that man is like a black mist, faint and invisible.

"Then you'll have to ask me about the sword in my hand. ”

How could Holland not know the means of these robbers, saying that as long as there is money, but afterwards, these villains will definitely kill people, rather than being beheaded by a nest at that time, it is better to fight now.

What's more, he still knows a lot about this shallow sea, and even if he can't beat it, he can still escape.

"I don't know what to do. ”

The robber standing at the front cursed and was about to beckon the others to come forward, but Holland took the first step.

The long sword was handed out, and the perfect control ability of the black iron rank allowed Holland to move freely even in the sand, and in the blink of an eye, it swept over the side face of the other party, if it wasn't for the robber who subconsciously took a step back, I am afraid that he would have died on the spot.

But even so, one of his ears flew in the wind, and he fell into the sand mixed with blood, and quickly made a sizzling sound, and in a moment the smell of roasted meat came out.

"You!"

Covering his ears, the robber didn't expect the other party to be so decisive, and he took several steps back in a row, until the other robbers around him stepped forward, and then stopped.

The scene suddenly became chaotic.

As mercenaries who lick blood from the knife edge, since Holland and the others dare to walk on this desert, they naturally have some strength, and the weakest of them also has the strength of the pinnacle, and there are as many as five black iron ranks, which is quite strong.

The bandits on the opposite side, although they had a numerical advantage, but the average strength was much worse, and the battle did not last long, with the fall of the first robber, the whole situation began to tilt towards Holland and others.

But Holland didn't take it lightly, because the man hadn't made a move yet.

The man didn't seem to care about the other robbers' lives or deaths, and only quietly watched the battlefield like a vulture.

"Ahh

With the bandit with the missing ears killed, the entire bandit team weakened a little, and the outlaws seemed to retreat, causing the mercenaries to continue to advance.

At this time, the man made a move.

Hmmm――

He lifted his cloak, and under it were two short knives in his hands, and the man lowered his body, and with one arrow stepped forward, he headed for a mercenary of the black iron rank.

"What?"

The mercenary immediately sensed the other party's intention, and when he raised his sword to defend himself, he saw the man disappear abruptly.

"Below!"

Holland reminded that he was fighting two bandits and couldn't get out of support for a while.

"So fast!"

The mercenary lowered his head, only to see the man curled up through the gap in the long sword, the short knife in his hand flying, and in the blink of an eye, it slashed through the throat of the other party.

Blood splattered, and the mercenary immediately clutched his neck and fell, before he could even scream.

Instantly kill the Black Iron Rank?

Holland was shocked in his heart, this man's strength was so strong, and with an understatement, he could directly kill a Black Iron Rank.

What's more, Holland couldn't see how the mercenary had died.

It stands to reason that the Black Iron Rank has the ability to "feel", and it is impossible to be defeated by such a simple camouflage move, and the other party must have some unusual means.

Illusions?Magic items?

Holland was a little apprehensive, if the other party really had these things, then his side would be in a rather disadvantageous state.

After all, no one can defend against those weird and intricate magic items.

As he hesitated, Holland saw the man rush towards him.

Here it comes!

While kicking away the entangled bandits, he attracted 120,000 points of attention, and "Jue" formed a picture in his field of vision, depicting all the movements of the other party.

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

This added to Holland's suspicions.

He decided to attack.

With one step, the long sword meanders forward as if it has its own will, and goes straight to the opponent's vital point.

However, the man moved slightly to the side, and he managed to dodge Holland's attack.

How can it be!!?

Of course, Holland knew that the battle between the Black Iron Rank 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 directly see through Holland's thoughts, and directly cracked his sword moves.

It's like being able to read your own mind!

"You are!"

Holland only realized at this time that the other party was not some nameless bandit.

Whoop -

Three swords in a row, leaving blood marks on Holland's flank, left hand and right wrist, the man pulled back and kicked him, causing Holland to fly straight out.

"You're Dominic!

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

"That's right, I'm the third seat of the Hot Wind Mercenary Regiment, Evil Eye Dominic. ”

The man smiled darkly, and in his hands, two short knives shone brightly.

The Hot Wind Mercenary Group was originally an unknown mercenary group in the shallow sea, until ten years ago, the head of the group obtained some powerful items in the depths of the shallow sea, and the strength of the entire mercenary group soared, but at the same time, it also began to do illegal things, and finally hid in the depths of the shallow sea, and was the most powerful bandit here.

And the evil eye Dominic, is the core figure of the Hot Wind Mercenary Group, and the legend has the ability to predict, and those who fight with him will be seen through all the ideas, and the strength of this person is vague, and everyone who has seen him shoot is basically dead, so it seems even more mysterious.

Due to the long-term entrenchment in the shallow sea and the mysterious whereabouts, there is no more information on the Templars, with the strength of their rebellion at that time, they are only at the bottom of the hunt list, but now Dominic undoubtedly has the strength to rank among the top four hundred.

Finished.

Holland's first reaction was this, he seemed to be in danger today.

The entire battle situation also suddenly fell into a stalemate, and both sides did not dare to act rashly for a while.

"My purpose this time is very simple, you have what I want in your caravan, give it to me, and I can spare the rest of you from dying. ”

Dominic said, his voice hoarse, like a crow, more like a eulogy at the grave.

"Uh......"

If Holland didn't waver, it must be fake, but it was impossible for him to betray the caravan like this, otherwise no one would dare to ask him to escort him in the future.

In this part of the shallow sea, reputation is quite important, if there is such an act of betraying the client, then it is almost impossible to mix here again, and you can only make other plans, not to mention, even Dominic's guarantee sounds quite doubtful, who knows if he will kill people in the future.

Holland hesitated, and Dominic had already crossed him forward, seemingly not worrying about the mercenary's sneak attack.

"Don't hesitate, I already see your future, put down the sword and live, or die with the sword. ”

Dominic said that as he tried to get closer to the caravan's carriage, a frantic wind broke around.

"Sandstorm...... Not true!"

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

A cloaked, armored swordsman was standing in the middle of his carriage and the caravan.

The swordsman wore a heavy mask and looked down on his face, but the cold aura emanating from his body made the air around him much colder.

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

The swordsman, Rosen said.