Along with this figure, a figure fell from the sky and smashed into the front of the caravan, causing a commotion.

Wright glanced at it and gasped, this person looked like a giant bear, at least three meters tall, like a little giant. Even if the warriors are generally tall and strong, it is extremely rare to be so tall!

The little giant carries a spear as a weapon, the spear has a reddish sheen, and at first glance it is known that it is made of a special metal material, which is no less material than Wright's 'blazing stick'.

But in terms of size and volume, the thickness of the bowl mouth, the length is not less than four meters, and the visual inspection is not less than two thousand catties.

"An eighth-level powerhouse must be an eighth-level warrior!" Kirton on the side held a longbow in his hand and muttered, he is more experienced, he can easily judge weapons, and then judge the strength by weapons---- strong people can also use light weapons, but those who can use weapons weighing up to two thousand catties are at least eighth-level powerhouses. An ordinary seventh-level warrior holding a weapon of that weight might exhaust his physical strength with one or two swings.

"Haha, introduce myself, my name is Cook, Cook Tkawi, the leader of the Tkawi Thieves."

"Recently, there is a shortage of gold coins on hand, I hope that all the rich businessmen will do well, and give us some gold coins to spend." He said "alms" and "master", but a pair of round eyes greedily swept across the caravan, and many women and children were frightened by this terrifying look and cried.

Tom walked out alone as the leader of the caravan and discussed loudly with the bandit leader: "Leader Tkawi, please raise your noble hand, brother, I offer you 20,000 gold coins here, how about you give way?"

Cook sneered, "Twenty thousand gold coins, you really treat us like beggars." ”

"Since you are so sincere, I will say the number, I don't want more, we have more than 200 brothers, each of us has a thousand gold coins, I will erase the odds for you, and give me 300,000 gold coins."

Tom's face quickly turned cold, "Chief Tkawi, you are too joking, our entire caravan can't afford 300,000 gold coins, 30,000 gold coins, you and your brother can get it without one person dying, you should be satisfied." ”

"Oh, that's what you're saying, after all, none of us died." Cook said in a playful tone, "It's just that how do I know that you didn't deliberately send money to paralyze me, so that the strong can plot against me!" ”

Tom's face changed, and he didn't reply, and he scurried back to the mercenaries' defensive circle. When he was about to run back to the defensive circle, he saw the frightened, painful, and sad eyes of his fellow mercenaries, and then felt a chill on his neck, and he didn't know anything.

Wright, who was about thirty meters away from Tom's fall, could clearly see that the rude bandit, who seemed to be using a long stick, threw out a blood-red scimitar in his hand, and the scimitar shot out at a speed that his eyes could barely catch, like a blood-colored streamer, cutting off Tom's head.

With just one move, the bandit leader shocked the more than 100 mercenaries. None of the people present were sure to take the scimitar, although it was a long-range attack, but in terms of power, the hand-to-hand combat power of several seventh-level powerhouses present was not so great.

Out of the corner of Wright's eye, he could see that although Kirton was still firmly holding the bow and arrow, his face was a little pale.

However, although he and Cecilia had serious faces, they didn't have much fear, after all, the two of them were enough to rival the average eighth-level warrior.

Seeing that most of these mercenaries had lost most of their energy, the Cook robber monster smiled and said, "Is there anyone still in charge now, as long as you give me 300,000 gold coins, I will leave immediately, it seems that there is no one left!" ”

"Then I'll have to search it myself, brothers give it to me!"

With an order, more than two hundred robbers approached the mercenaries.

Although they don't have the courage to confront the bandit leader, the mercenaries also know that the probability of escaping is extremely low, but the probability of surviving a desperate battle is even higher! The mercenaries mustered the courage to clench their weapons and form a dense defensive circle.

In terms of numbers, there are more robbers, but in terms of individual strength, except for individual bandit leaders, ordinary robbers are not very strong! In terms of equipment, it is much more convenient for professional mercenaries to buy weapons and armor than for robbers.

"Whoosh!" "Whoosh!" "Whoosh!"

The mercenaries and robbers shot each other with bows and arrows, the mercenaries were stronger and better equipped, and their armor and shields could withstand most of the arrows that were not intercepted.

On the bandits' side, although most of the arrows were shot down by the weapons, there were still a few arrows that hit the target, and there was a wail for a while.

Cook, the leader of the bandits, frowned, but he didn't make a move, because the robbers were several times more numerous than the mercenaries, and they had the advantage in numbers, but they also had the upper hand.

Although Wright and Kirton had heard Tom say that there were hidden masters in the caravan to deal with the strong men of the Tkawi Thieves, they could not take care of the urgency of the situation at the moment, and if the mercenaries' defenses were broken, it would be difficult to say whether Anna's safety would be safe.

"Poof!" "Poof!" "Poof!" "Poof!" "Poof!" "Poof!" "Poof!" "Poof!"

Kirton goes all out, wind up! Bend the bow! Ejaculation! Coherent.

Eight arrows were swift and silent like meteors, each of them small in power but with great precision, skillfully grazing the robbers' weapons and defenses, and shooting into their chests, eye sockets, and necks. The strange collapse of the eight robbers did not attract the attention of most of the robbers, because of the fierce fighting at this moment, there were more than ten robbers and mercenaries who died on the ground in a short period of time.

"Boom!" A wave of scorching air mixed with bright flames swept towards the bandits in a fan-shaped shape centered on Wright.

The scorching air caused the bandits in the magical range to fall into a situation of death, and in the moment of the scorching aura, most of the bandits were swallowed by the heat, and the surface of their bodies was quickly scorched black.

Some of the robbers used their fighting qi to resist the heat, and as the hot breath continued, they did not reach level seven, and the control of the fighting qi did not reach the point where it could protect their bodies, and when they had to breathe and gasp, the scorching heat rushed into their fragile throats, trachea, and lungs.

Fire Level 6 Magic "Flame Breath!" ”

When faced with large-scale enemies, the mage is the strongest.

"High Magician! Wind Demon Archer! The bandit leader Cook was still smiling as he watched his subordinates suppress the mercenaries, but Wright's magic directly killed more than ten of his subordinates, and although Kirton's bow and arrow only killed eight of his subordinates, they were all elite bandits!

In an instant, he moved!

Two blood-red scimitars, like blood-red streamers, roared towards Wright and Kirton!

Kirton's face changed dramatically!

"Whoosh! Sou! Sou! Sou! Several arrows made a sound that broke through the air, and four arrows blocked the direction of the throwing knives.

"Bell! Clang! Clang! Clang! "In terms of fighting spirit, Morton is inferior to the bandit leader, and in terms of weight, the scimitar is also better than the arrow! Slightly hindered by arrows, the speed of the scimitar was only a little slower!

A string of sharp rock spears appeared silently on the ground, staggered in front of the blood-colored scimitar!

"Click! Click! "Although each rock lance is very vulnerable in front of the Scarlet Scimitar, dozens of rock spears still reduce the speed of the Scarlet Scimitar by half!

Wright looked at Coton, who was a little pale from the four arrows for a moment, and the dragon splitting spear was tightly held in his hand, and he was about to resist the flying blood-colored scimitar!

"Boom!" Wright's eyes flickered, and Cecilia punched, well, a claw, and it wasn't right, and a palm split the blood-colored scimitar.

Wright suddenly felt a little sore teeth, Cecilia's hands, it seems that there is a pair of leather gloves with a very ordinary material, could it be that those gloves are the fur of the Sanctuary Warcraft, it is too luxurious, the teacher is a dignified Sanctuary Magister only bought a set of Sanctuary Warcraft fur coats last year.

Out of tune thoughts only flickered. Wright took a deep breath and watched a huge figure rush towards him in the distance.

The huge body of the leader of the thieves is like a magical beast, the arrows shot by the mercenaries, he doesn't even bother to dodge, the strong fighting spirit easily bounces away, and occasionally one or two arrows are more powerful, and it is just a sweep of the spear, and the arrows are easily blocked!

Wright and Kirton glanced at each other: "Fight!" ”

The goal of the bandit leader is clear. In this caravan, there are more than two of them who are level seven powerhouses, but in terms of the threat to bandits, the magic archer and the magician are the biggest, after all, ordinary warriors can fight at most one by one, but the two of them killed nearly twenty robbers in one go! The bandit leader doesn't target them.

"Don't worry, I'm here with Wright!" Cecilia smiled at Kirton and said, "I'd like to see how strong he can be!" ”

Kirton smiled bitterly, although they are all very self-respecting, but just now they had seen the powerful strength of this Cecilia at a glance, so naturally they would not refuse to help because of their self-esteem---- of course they couldn't refuse!