"Tell me, what were you just talking about, capturing and enslaving the noble Darents?"

The warrior, wrapped in magical armor that shimmered with a dazzling pale blue glow, slowly approached as he taunted in the language of this world.

You don't need to ask to know that what the other party did and attitude just now has completely annoyed him, and his eyes are full of anger and anger.

"I ...... I think it's a misunderstanding! Please give us a moment to explain. The man at the head quickly stepped back, while trying to defuse the crisis with words.

But unfortunately, the Darrant warrior didn't want to hear any explanation at all, and rushed forward at lightning speed, wielding a sharp weapon embedded in the outside of the armguard, and instantly piercing it.

Burst!

Sticky blood gushed down the wound, staining the ground beneath his feet red in a matter of seconds.

Although the man struggled desperately to break free from the sharp object that pierced his abdomen, the more he struggled, the more he bleed.

After a while, the resistance became weaker and weaker, weaker and weaker, until the pupils slowly dilated and lost the last of their brilliance.

There is no doubt that the man in the middle died, from the excruciating pain caused by excessive blood loss and tearing of internal organs.

The ruthless Darrant warriors, in order to allow their targets to enjoy more torture before they die, deliberately did not hit the heart or other fatal positions.

When he had done this, he jerked the corpse above his head, waving his right arm at a speed that was almost indistinguishable to the naked eye.

In less than a second or two, when the man's corpse fell to the ground, it was almost the same as the hideous and terrifying female corpse just now.

"No, no, no, don't come, don't come!!!"

"Get out of here, Devil, stay away from us!"

"Ahhh!!!!!hh

The remaining survivors were visibly frightened and lost their minds, some began to scream like crazy, some turned around and ran towards the cave, regardless of whether it was a dead end or not, and some drew their weapons and rushed forward, trying to use death to free themselves from the fear that came from the depths of their souls.

As philosophers often say, it's not what scares you, it's the fear itself.

To a certain extent, fear is a person's psychological cue to himself, which is often triggered by something concrete, and then finally gets the result through a series of associations and imaginations.

Obviously, the survivors were not afraid of the Darrant warrior, let alone his desperately powerful magical armor, but the legends that circulated among the folklore about the invaders who were bloodthirsty, cruel, ruthless, and ruthless.

As for the next part, it was naturally a one-sided slaughter.

As the weak party that lost its cool and the will to resist, several survivors finally failed to escape the hunt of the Darrant warriors, and were all blocked in the depths of the cave and executed one by one, and the cries of despair lasted for seven or eight minutes before they fell silent again.

Looking at the mutilated corpses on the ground, as well as the intestines and other internal organs scattered everywhere, the Darrant warrior gently wiped the remaining blood stains from the armor, then lifted the visor and took a deep breath of the blood-smelling air, sneering and muttering, "Ah! Great! This is the wonderful taste of revenge." The shame of the destruction of the last expeditionary force will be washed away by our own hands. No one can despise or insult the Darents, and the world's lowly natives must pay for their actions. ”

"That's right! They have to pay the price in blood! Well done, my friend, I didn't expect you to get rid of all this garbage in less than a few moments after we parted. ”

With a deep voice, another Darrant warrior, also wearing magical armor, stepped out of the darkness.

It could be seen that he had also experienced a battle not long ago, and there were still a small number of blood splatters on the surface of his armor.

"Hmph! These guys are nothing more than cannon fodder for the bounty, and there's no glory in killing them. What really worries me is what the thirteen betrayers relied on to destroy the tens of thousands of elite soldiers who were always protected by the magical barrier. Don't forget, they're not much different from you and me in terms of combat effectiveness. ”

With that, the Darrant, who had lifted his visor, bent down and began to rummage through the corpse for something valuable.

Of course, this value does not refer to the loot, but to the valuable information that the other party may carry on them.

The later Darrants stood still, and replied meaningfully: "Isn't that why His Excellency the Supreme Commander did not rashly give the order for us to launch an all-out attack on a world that seemed powerless? I have to say that he is more like a pure Darrant than you and me, with a series of excellent qualities including calmness, reason, cunning, intelligence, cruelty, etc. ”

"I never deny it! Especially since this act of awakening fear initiated by his own hands, announcing to the world that we are back through naked revenge, not only can the people at the bottom who are about to lose their awe be reminded of the fear of domination, but also force those who are hiding in the shadows to continue to hide. Also, I seem to have found something very interesting. ”

The Darrant, crouching on the ground rummaging for corpses, suddenly stood up, waving a note that had been soaked in blood.

"What's written on it?"

"Hmm...... It seems to be a bounty commission. I'm not too familiar with the words of this world, and I can only read a small part of it. Roughly speaking, a slave trader named Klaas wanted to buy a batch of Darrant slaves at a high price in order to perform an unprecedented bloody gladiatorial fight on the birthday of a powerful person. ”

"Oh, where?"

"Pasa, a city about half a month away. How's it going, aren't you interested in going along and giving them a big surprise?"

"Just the two of us?"

"No, of course not! we need to reach out to some of our companions who are on a mission around. Almost ten warriors, two spellcasters are enough. ”

"I see, you want to use a killing feast to awaken the fear of the region's natives about the expeditionary force. ”

"Hehe, you guessed it. Think about it, how can hunting these low-level cannon fodder alone have the effect of awakening fear more than slaughtering a city?, if it weren't for the fact that His Excellency the Supreme Commander did not allow the use of those enhanced contagion curses for the time being, I would be more than happy to send them all to their deaths. ”

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