Wilkin stepped out of the carriage without hurry, holding three shimmering scrolls in his hand, only to see him slowly place the scrolls in the open space not far away, and a large bag of arcane powder was dumped on top of the open scrolls. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

The light suddenly rose, and the blue powder piled up like a small pile of sand instantly became incandescent, and in the blink of an eye, three balls of light emitting a violent light slowly rose into the air, and this small clearing by the lake was instantly illuminated by these three balls of light as bright as day.

A black vine emerged from the dark woods, wriggling and slowly coming to a halt about three hundred yards away from the warriors.

"Black vines, sure enough, it's the Grim Reaper Thieves." Wilgin, who returned to the carriage, frowned and said to a heavily armored warrior in full armor beside him.

The heavily armored warrior was holding his helmet and looked at the people who split the vines and killed a blood weeper back and forth, "Heh, this group of little guys is not simple, I guess I don't have to make a move this time, don't worry, although it is a little sudden, but the Death Thieves Group is just a rabble except for that woman." ”

The words of this heavy-armored soldier who looked to be almost forty years old made Wilkin so convinced, and Wilkin's frowning brows stretched out: "Since you said so, then I won't worry about it here, I'll go back to the car to rest." With that, Wilkin turned and went back to the carriage.

The heavily armored warrior put on his helmet and walked to the cargo pile and stood still. The group of Kuront returned to the convoy and waited around the black vines.

In silence, a woman in a black cloak slowly stepped out of the darkness.

"The Grim Reaper says that He wants you to sacrifice your lives." The woman took off her hood, her pale face was even more eerie when illuminated by the white ball of light in the sky, and her long dark purple hair was pinned behind her head by a hairpin inlaid with a black skull.

As the woman's words seemed to be chanting and praying, a dense group of figures appeared all around, and the large black cloak looked very terrifying.

"Kill!"

The black figure rushed in all directions like a ghost towards the outermost warriors, and in an instant, the sound of gold and iron intersecting suddenly sounded like a crazy symphony in the silent forest.

There were so many thieves rushing in that it spread like a black cloud, and the outermost warriors were completely undermanned, and in an instant, a hole was torn apart, and the enemy advanced like sharp blades towards the second layer of defense inside.

Barron looked at the oncoming thieves, and then at the warriors in front of him who had been broken without even blocking for three minutes: "Cut, a group of useless goods" said and raised the two hand axes in his hands with both hands "BarukKhaz?d!"

In a roar, more than a dozen dwarves rushed towards the enemy in front of them. The thieves who rushed to the front ran straight into Barron, and the poor little thieves were a little weak at the sight of the red-eyed and bloodthirsty dwarves.

"Glory to Muradin!" Barron jumped high with his axe, and the little thief subconsciously raised his two-handed sword in his hand. 'Ding! There was a loud bang, and the axes and swords intersected.

In front of the dwarves who are proficient in forging technology, human weapons have always been a joke, and the seemingly tough two-handed sword was only weakly resisted for a moment before being split into two short pieces by the hand axe, and the axe fell unabated, only after hearing a small 'poof' sound, blood splashed, and a bloody human head with half an arm rolled to the side under the black cloak.

The dwarves seemed to be even more furious when they saw the blood, and collectively shouted "BarukKhaz?d!" Raising the giant axe in his hand and charging towards the enemy with red eyes.

On the other hand, the thieves who broke through the defense of the warriors with a rainbow were cold on the soles of their feet when they saw this bloody scene, and they all had the heart to fight.

"Cut, dwarves are a bunch of savages." Lea looked at the thieves who were killing like chopping melons and vegetables, and the dwarves turned on their backs but disdainfully came up with such a sentence, and only Eren on the side shrugged her shoulders helplessly, thinking: "Elves and dwarves, ......"

The Weepers, who had just returned, regrouped and defended their positions, but Angelina, who was at the end of the team, walked over to Leah.

"Liya, there are a lot of enemies, we may not be able to completely protect you for a while, you should stay in the carriage and don't come out."

"Don't worry, Sister Angelina, I won't run around, and people are not as weak as you think."

Angelina looked at the cute little sister she had just met and shook her head helplessly, turned around and walked towards the team, walked a few steps and turned her head uncomfortably and cast a shelter spell on Liya's carriage, a pale golden circular shield wrapped the entire carriage, which was one of the few protective spells that Angelina could use.

This is a very strange spell with incomparably powerful guardian power, but it also has a very huge limitation, once the person in the golden shelter walks out of the magic cast or the bow used and flies out of the protective range, the golden barrier will disappear in an instant.

It didn't take long for the thieves to completely break through the outermost guards and engage the mercenaries who let go on three sides.

Although the number of thieves is large, they are all a group of ordinary warriors, and they can still have some advantage in numbers in the face of the guards of the merchant group, but once they are equipped with this group of elites hired by Wilgin, their numerical advantage is gone in an instant.

The woman who had not moved in the distance was obviously unable to sit still, only to see that she actually cut her palm with a dagger, and a stream of pitch-black blood slowly flowed out of her palm, slowly seeping into the surrounding black vines.

A dense field of vines around him instantly churned as if they had seen a fish with breadcrumbs, and just between the fingers of the woman's dagger, the vines rushed towards the people of the mercenary group like a waterfall.

The sudden change caught everyone off guard, the sharp barbs of the black vine flashed with a hint of green light, and it was highly poisonous, and a red-eyed dwarf was immersed in his own killing, but he didn't know that death had quietly descended on him, and the vine that arrived first shot at the poor dwarf like lightning.

"Ahh

The sharp vines pierced the dwarf's unprotected thighs at once, and the instant sting made the dwarf calm down at once, and seeing the dense disgusting black plants around him, the dwarf roared and slashed wildly.

A pair of axes were impenetrable to the dwarven dance, and his companion also noticed that something was wrong here, and hurried to this side to rescue his companion.