"Ah—are you the gentleman's companions?"

Qi Qi nodded.

Scott, Oliver, and Levine rushed over when they saw the bandit leader surrounded by a group of people.

The sound of weapons unsheathed, as bandits in the mountains of Nogo, they are no strangers to such scenes.

Fight?

They won many battles under the leadership of the bandit leader Gross, and even if they were outnumbered, they did not cut their courage in the slightest.

The flickering lights reflected in his brown eyes.

"Dogtooth" Onee stared at the young and angular face, his lips pursed into a straight line, but at the end he was slightly upturned—

The sound of horses' hooves rumbling through the streets outside, and shouting and scolding could be heard in the distance.

The cavalry of the Karthas City Guard, a team of twenty people, was exactly the formation of a squad.

Crocker in front of the windowsill couldn't help but smile at the triumph of the conspiracy.

At this time, he began to admire the leader of the "Dragon's Eye Brotherhood" more and more, and it was really a very wise move to encircle Young Master Sidney - in normal times, these arrogant cavalry masters would not interfere with their affairs at all.

The lobby of the "Black Dragon's Eye" tavern.

The companions had come to Gross's side.

The two sides seem to be facing off.

Footsteps of squirming.

Under the tense atmosphere, some people tried to move their hands and feet, but such a slight movement made the atmosphere even more tense.

Gross smiled.

He clearly remembered that in the game of his previous life, large cities such as Karthas were marked as the main city, and the main city was used as a specific safe area in the game map, unless the main plot line required, it was not fully open to PK at all.

Specifically, PK is not as free as the wild area, and those who rush to kill will be wanted and hunted down by the city guards.

However, when he saw the shameful and dirty deeds inside the "Black Dragon's Eye", and after seeing the young master Sidney Collins, he couldn't help but feel a little sad and angry in his heart, and he didn't mind imposing a small punishment on these ruffians.

As a bandit leader, he was not a moral saint, but this did not prevent him from having a basic moral outlook to distinguish between right and wrong.

The red-haired girl in the corner lay motionless on the floor, he didn't intend to glance at it, his lips pursed tightly.

The resolve has been made.

Most of the minions in the tavern hall are some scum who have not yet taken office, and according to his current character combat level and game experience, he has no experience in killing these weak chickens, but the "canine tooth" Onee in front of him is an exception.

Yellow dots.

The rank is the same as or very close to him.

Gross is confident of beating this guy.

Under the gaze of "Houndtooth" One, he took a step forward and raised his arms.

The long sword in his right hand stabbed straight ahead, and the scimitar in his left hand slashed a brilliant sword light at the same time.

With a sword stab, the blue blade of the "Frost Long Sword" had almost no track to follow in the dimly lit space, but the sword light seemed to fall like a snowflake falling out of thin air.

For swordsmanship, Gross also has a deep attainment. The player in his previous life was a leader on the battlefield, and most of the weapons were at his fingertips.

Swordsmanship is also one of his strengths, even a little more powerful than his swordsmanship.

The cold iron spear in One's hand subconsciously swung to block.

The sword light is a false move.

The straight stab of the long sword is also a false move.

The cold iron spear swung in front of One's body, but when he blocked the two attacks, he looked up sharply, only to find that the young mercenary's bent knees were in his field of vision.

Getting closer!

[Charge] plus knee hit.

Because of the assembly effect of the "Badge of Courage", this time it also hit a critical hit!

After a dull loud bang, there seemed to be the sound of something shattering. The bandit leader has a very bad habit, PK likes to slap his face, especially the bulging nose.

Blood rushes.

"Dogtooth" Onee snorted, and his figure flew high into the air.

Gross scurried closer, his sword raised diagonally.

Seeing that Onee was about to fall on the cold blade of the sword - there was no way to borrow strength in mid-air, and at the stage of taking office, there was no possibility of avoiding it.

Miss Mage stared at Gross's attack, it wasn't the first time she had seen the bandit leader fight, but she was still deeply worried about it.

"The leader's skills are so beautiful."

Seeing this scene, Scott sighed.

"It's really ruthless this time."

"I think so too."

Levine and Oliver chimed in. Although there was a large group of people standing in front of him, the black pressure of the "Dragon's Eye Brotherhood" was overwhelming, but they turned a blind eye at this time.

"Dogtooth" One, like "Bald" Crocker, didn't hold up even a round!

This scene once again greatly shocked the minions of the "Dragon's Eye Brotherhood", someone opened his mouth, and his head turned with the parabola falling by One, and at this time, the warm blood sprinkled in the air and splashed on everyone's faces.

"Boss One! Be careful! ”

At last one of his loyal subordinates shouted, but the reminder was now completely useless—

This charge and knee Zhuang not only shattered Aone's nose bone, but also made his head feel like he was being hit hard by a heavy hammer, fortunately, the good physique attribute of the inaugural middle level did not make his head burst on the spot, but this violent collision still made him unconscious in an instant.

There was no resistance.

and powerless to resist.

It's just weak!

Gross shook his head secretly, these ruffians have no ranks, but the battle moves are just a few times back and forth, and they are really not interesting opponents.

Surprisingly, he put his sword back into its sheath and watched as One's figure slammed into the floor, stirring up a large cloud of dust.

After the thud, the floor of the tavern hall shook uncontrollably.

Although he had a decent amount of experience for killing One, he chose to give up at the thought of the troubles that followed.

Leave the tavern.

There was no one to stop them, except for the footsteps on both sides that kept retreating and avoiding, and dozens of frightened faces.

When these villains face the strong, they lose the ferocity and courage that they used to oppress the goodness of the common people.

In the early winter season, the sky is overcast, and although the sun shines through the shadows of the trees, there are not many people on the streets.

Occasionally, you can see a few wagons full of goods, and the coachmen put their boots on the wagons and hum the Northland-style tunes with their whips in their hands.

The sound of horses' hooves, which was as dense as raindrops, was rapidly approaching.

Gross and his companions were familiar with the sound, and from the other side of Metasequoia Street, a group of cavalry appeared.

The gray woolen uniform, with a wide-brimmed round-brimmed hat on his head, recognized Gross when he saw the cavalry.

Cavalry of the City Guard in Kartas.