The suspicion and secret vigilance in the heart of the knight captain failed to escape the extremely keen mental induction of the master realm master in front of him, Sparley...... Sensing something almost immediately, Spallé's razor-sharp gaze suddenly fixed on the Captain's face......

"Hehe, little lord Rimbaud, these guards around you don't seem to be very loyal to you...... Do you need me to clean it up for you? With a faint smile on his face, Sparley's words contained a hint of mockery and indifference......

The little county lord of Rimbaud still had that innocent smile on his little face, but he didn't even look at the senior knights around him who had changed their faces when they heard the words, and only smiled coquettishly: "Giggles...... Well, these guys were arranged by my aunt two years ago, and they know too much, they should have been replaced a long time ago...... The next group of guards that my aunt has arranged for me is already on my way here, so I should ask Captain Spallé to clean it up for me......"

As he spoke, the big eyes of the little county lord Rimbaud clearly revealed a bit of excitement......

The knight captain, whose face instantly turned a little pale, did not look at the little county lord who was beside him, but only rushed forward, raised his horse gun in his hand and rushed towards Naspalai, and shouted: "Brothers, disperse!" Run! ”

Hearing the shouts of the knight captain, the knights around him raised their hands one after another and put down the iron mask on the top of their helmets, and then raised their riding spears in their hands in unison and rode forward......

In the face of the sudden charge of the knights, Sparley's face did not move, and there was still a mocking smile on the corner of his mouth, but there was also a slight hint of annoyance in his deep eyes: "Sure enough, they are all stinky and hard, and they don't know whether they are alive or dead......

The moon-white robe on Sparley's body moved slightly, a thick right arm was stretched out, and the slightly clenched fist trembled rapidly in mid-air...... With his punches so fast that they couldn't even be seen, a faint blue glow the size of a fist shot out one after another from his rapidly swung fist at an extremely fast speed......

The knight captain, who moved the fastest and rushed to the front, only rushed out of a distance of about ten steps...... With a faint blue light that was so fast that it was difficult to see, it flashed into his chest, and the knight captain's figure trembled violently...... and with a muffled "poof", the armor on the knight captain's chest suddenly burst open, and in the blood and flesh splashed, he had fallen off the horse......

A faint blue light that was difficult to discern with the naked eye shot out at an extremely fast speed, so that all the charging knights did not have any chance to react and dodge, and they were hit one after another......

In the neighing of the war horses and the muffled sound of "poof", the bodies of the knights on the horse instantly splattered with flesh and blood......

A strange flush appeared on the little face of the little county lord of Rimbaud, and she only stared at the tragic scene of flesh and blood flying in front of her, but her big eyes clearly revealed excitement and excitement......

From beginning to end, none of the high-ranking knights who had been guarding the little county lord had deflected their spears in the direction where the little county lord was...... Even if they had heard the little lord's merciless execution words against them, these high-ranking knights who had always adhered to the glory and creed of the Rand knights only pointed their rifles at the enemy in front of them who was so powerful that they were desperate!

Walking slowly towards the little lord of Rimbaud, Spallé didn't even look at the bloody corpse of the knight lying on the ground at his feet...... With only a faint smile on his face, he suddenly turned the human body he had been holding in his hand in front of the little county lord, and said, "This person, does the little county lord know?" ”

Jumping off the back of the demon tiger, the little county lord gently kicked the head and face of the lying figure on the ground with his toes, only glanced at it, then took a step back with some disgust, and said, "Isn't this Anral, the head of the Narans family branch?" Why didn't he run away with those guys? …… Why didn't you kill him? What's the use of keeping this guy? ”

A funny smile suddenly appeared on Sparley's face, and he said, "He is being chased by the killers of my regiment, but he has just escaped into the magic circle I have set up...... However, I think there is something about this guy that may interest you...... It's about that scrap young master Rogge little fat man you've always wanted to kill......"

At this time, Han Feng, the waste young master of the Lance family, who was talking about the little lord of Rimbaud and Spallé, was facing the Warcraft "material" in front of him, which was full of half-filled tree holes and exuded a strong smell of blood, and was very distressed......

Well, the killing of the Warcraft last night was too much...... In front of Han Feng, the countless Demonic Beast materials that had filled most of the space of the tree cave were only one-third of the number of Demonic Beast materials that had been collected......

Early in the morning, Han Feng, Gala and Ali, plus the two giant Daredevil Flowers, also dispatched nearly two hundred thick black roots to help, and it took nearly two hours to collect the high-value materials on most of the Demon Beast corpses in the Warcraft slaughterhouse outside......

But in the face of a pile of materials that had been piled up as tall as a hill, Han Fenggala and they had a big headache...... With so many Warcraft materials, this is also a big problem to handle!

Fortunately, with the help of the two giant Daredevil Flowers, with their numerous thick roots and terrifying power, it was not too difficult to carry them...... It's just that Han Feng's troubles have not been completely solved......

Although the two giant Daredevil flowers are very good helpers, their size and their habits are also destined to not be able to follow Han Feng and them all the time......

For these two giant Daredevil Flowers, if they wanted to continue their cultivation and continue to be strong, they had to pass through this dark forest and run to a place as close to the Dark Empire as possible...... Because, there will be a large amount of dark attribute energy there, which will be used for their future cultivation......

They could only escort Han Feng and them to a place close to the city-state of Nalori in this dark forest...... Their sheer size and terrifying appearance are not suitable for human settlements......

In this way, without the help of the two giant Daredevil Flowers, how could Han Feng and the others transport so many magical beast materials to the Nalori city-state to sell and make money?

Sighing in annoyance, Han Feng began to miss the common and common storage space spells or equipment in the Immortal Cultivation Realm......

In the world of cultivating immortals, whether it is a high-level immortal technique--the sleeve Qiankun, the immortal cave; or the most commonly used Sumeru beads and Qiankun tips for immortal cultivators; Or the simplest and cheapest small storage bag used by beginner cultivators...... can perfectly solve their current problems in Korean style......

It's a pity that this is a cultivation world where space magic and space equipment are extremely scarce!