"What are you talking about? Those werewolves have already attacked the gate of the cottage? Could it be that Master Kravchuk has been defeated by these werewolves?" In the meeting hall of the mercenary cottage, the deputy head of the 'Ice and Snow Storm' mercenary group who stayed behind slapped the table, stood up from his chair, and asked angrily.

Beside Kemp, several mercenary leaders were also shocked.

This time, the leaders of the four mercenary groups of 'Fire Eagle', 'Golden Ring Flying Snake', 'Ice and Snow Storm', and 'Zhantian' led the army together, and in addition to Kemp, the deputy commanders of the other three families also joined the expedition team, so Kemp became the highest leader in the current mercenary cottage.

In the case of most of the mercenary coalition going out, the number of mercenaries left behind in the cottage is not large, but Camp has never worried about this. His confidence naturally stemmed from the fact that the bronze dragon Kravchuk was guarding the only way into the mountain. The werewolf crusaders wanted to defeat a dragon, which was almost impossible. The werewolf's defeat in the clash with Master Kravchuk the other day is the best example of this.

However, Camp didn't expect the werewolves to make a comeback so soon. Tonight, there was a faint dragon groan from the side of Tiandu Peak, and Camp was wondering if the werewolf crusaders had entered the Redstone Mountains again. He immediately arranged for scouts to go to Tiandu Peak to investigate the situation, and stayed in the conference hall with several small leaders all night, waiting to receive the news that the werewolves were beaten away again, but he didn't expect to receive the news that the werewolf army passed through Tiandu Peak and advanced to the mercenary cottage.

"Before the subordinates reached Tiandu Peak, they found that the werewolf soldiers had passed through Tiandu Peak, so they had to return immediately. What is the current situation of Lord Kravchuk, his subordinates dare not be determined. However, on the way to Tiandu Peak, his subordinates had heard the dragon's groan at Tiandu Peak very intense for a while, but then it gradually fell ......into silence!"

Although the scout's words were euphemistic, the implication was very obvious, that is, Kravchuk was afraid that he would be more than lucky!

"How is this possible, how is this possible, Lord Kravchuk is a dragon, how can it be defeated at the hands of a group of werewolves......" Kemp screamed over and over again as if he was stunned, still unable to accept the fact that Kravchuk was defeated, "Our four mercenary groups, in order to be close to this great god, are almost wiped out!"

"Could it be that there is a Saint-level powerhouse in the Beamon Empire who has come to the grassland?" a bolt of lightning streaked through Kemp's mind. When this thought arose in Kemp's mind, it was immediately magnified infinitely.

"It must be like this, only the Saint Rank powerhouse has made a move

, it is possible to slaughter a dragon!" Camp walked back and forth uneasily, the more he thought about it, the more he thought it was possible, and in the end, he couldn't help but tremble. Even if the Saint-rank powerhouses don't make any more moves, Kravchuk is finished, and in the face of those wolf-like werewolves, his thousand-number one can't hold the cottage!

After thinking about it for a while, Camp finally had to give the following order to his small leaders: "Give up the cottage and break through!"

......

The blazing flames lit up most of the night sky.

At this moment, the mercenary cottage was in flames, thick smoke was billowing out, and blood and dead bodies were everywhere. After Camp ordered the village to be abandoned, the mercenaries in the cottage lost their fighting spirit, and the werewolf warriors broke through the cottage without much effort.

The battle became a one-sided slaughter almost from the start.

After seeing the werewolf warriors coming in, many mercenaries knelt directly on the ground and begged for mercy, hoping to surrender. But the werewolf warriors who had been holding their breath to kill the mercenary cottage refused to surrender. In the face of the mercenaries who had discarded their weapons, the werewolf warriors raised their butcher knives without hesitation. When the mercenaries, who were about to surrender, realized that something was wrong and tried to resist again, it was too late, and they fell under the butcher's knives of the werewolf warriors.

Blade walked slowly through the mercenary cottage of blood and fire, occasionally swinging his knife and slashing at the mercenaries who tried to escape from him. As a seventh-level high-level warrior, there are not many mercenaries who can make him make a second move, and he almost always kills the enemy with one sword. Along the way, there were no less than ten corpses of mercenaries who fell behind him.

As Blade reached the entrance to the corridor of a secluded courtyard, he suddenly stopped. At a glance, I saw that inside this corridor, there were six corpses of werewolf warriors, all of which had fatal wounds in the throat, and the incisions were smooth and flat, as if they were from the same person.

There were no signs of fierce fighting, and the bodies of the six werewolf warriors still showed the look of surprise before they died, obviously they were defenseless when they were attacked, they should have had their throats slit in a very short time, not only could they not react to battle, but they could not even scream.

The werewolf warriors still had a hint of heat pouring from their throats, and they had died just moments before. The only way to leave here is the one where the blade came, but all the mercenaries that the blade met along the way have already died at his hands, and with the skills of some mercenaries, it is impossible to kill six werewolf warriors alone.

The sharp blade's eyes were slightly cold, and he slowly raised the knife and placed it horizontally on his chest.

At the same time, he released his fighting spirit, condensed a protective shield to protect his whole body, and then looked around vigilantly.

At this moment, at the end of the corridor, the deputy leader of the 'Ice Storm' mercenary group, Kemp, was in a stealth state, hiding his figure. Looking at the sharp blade that suddenly appeared at the entrance of the corridor, he couldn't help frowning.

Kemp's combat profession is a thief, and he is also a level 7 high-level thief. After the werewolf warriors stormed the cottage, he went into a stealth state, intending to flee quietly. Stealth, as he walked to the area, he spotted six werewolf warriors passing through the corridor. Seeing that there were not many werewolf warriors, he couldn't help but enter the corridor, burst into trouble, and showed up to kill all six werewolf warriors in an instant.

When he ended the battle in Camp and re-entered the stealth state, he was about to leave the place, but he didn't want to be blocked by a sharp blade at the entrance to the corridor, and the courtyard connected by the corridor was a closed courtyard, and the entrance to the corridor was also an exit. With such a sharp blade, Camp suddenly couldn't leave.

"Damn, this guy is also level seven!" Camp quietly sensed the level of the blade's fighting spirit, and couldn't help but secretly complain. Although Camp didn't think he would be defeated at the hands of this werewolf warrior of his level, he also knew that it was almost impossible to defeat him quietly. And once the movement of the battle is too big and attracts more werewolf warriors, then he will definitely not be able to escape.

Camp stood silent, unmoving. He now only hoped that this young werewolf powerhouse was inexperienced, and thought that the murderers of these werewolf warriors had left, and then left on his own. The two don't have to fight, which would be the best outcome for Kemp.

However, Blade's move disappointed Kemp.

From all indications, Blade had already deduced that the mercenary who had killed the six werewolf warriors had not yet left, and he had also guessed that this person should be a thief of no lower rank. Since he can't see him, he will respond to all changes with the same and block the entrance of the corridor.

After the time of the pillar of incense passed, Kemp saw that the blade was still firmly established, and he had no intention of leaving, and understood that his expectations had been disappointed. Knowing that this battle was inevitable, a hint of fierceness flashed on his face, and he clenched the short sword in his hand and quietly walked towards the blade. While moving lightly, Kemp secretly accumulated his fighting energy, prepared a killing move, 'Strangling', and only waited close behind the blade to deliver a fatal blow.

Kemp's mind was that even if this 'strangulation' couldn't kill the blade, if he could hit him hard in one fell swoop, he would be sure of himself in the next battle.