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The fierce-looking Scar Knight rushed to the front, his icy gaze on the waiting player. He will not forget that it was they who killed his comrades, but in order to survive, he must cooperate with these otherworldly beings.

It just so happened that the player who exposed the trap earlier had the same thought, but he wasn't sure about the attitude of these Stormsand City Cavalry, so it wasn't until he came into contact with Scar Knight's gaze that he tightly held the sword in his hand and made a crazy decision.

"You guys!"

A fierce and resolute voice came out of his mouth, a slightly hoarse tone that reached the ears of every player.

"Don't resist!"

The players were slightly stunned, and then there was a look of disbelief, don't resist? That's a dead end.

"I said don't resist!"

The knife-wielding player shouted in a hoarse voice: "If you want to get rich, listen to me, otherwise everyone will have no good fruit to eat!" Think about the huge liquidated damages! Are you willing to pay? ”

Suddenly, all the players' faces showed a look of fear and pain, but they still couldn't give their lives to those vicious Knights of Stormy Sand City. However, in the eyes of the knife wielder, the cooperation between the hired player and the aboriginal cavalry can only be achieved if the player makes concessions first, after all, the player can be resurrected, but the aborigines cannot.

Worried colors are revealed, and players continue to confuse themselves in their minds, compromising with the words of the sword-wielding player. The weapon in his hand was raised again and again, and fell again and again, hesitating.

But the galloping horses didn't give them much time to decide, but the sword-wielding knight simply plunged his sword into the yellow sand in front of him, as if waiting for death.

That's it!

The low roar continued to echo in their ears, and the players gritted their teeth and put away their weapons, leaving life and death to the knights who had killed a large number of players.

Seeing this, the Scar Knight didn't have the idea of killing the player on the spot, but he instantly denied this unrealistic idea. After the players are dead, they will not be spared, and the old city lord's faction will definitely not continue to sit idly by.

Suddenly, Scar Knight raised his weapon, then spun his blade downward, slamming into the air.

This is a sign language that circulates within the cavalry, meaning not to attack.

And the knights who had been waiting for the Scar Knight to give an order, when they saw this order, they looked at the players in front of them who had laid down their weapons, and they did not suspect him, but did not launch an attack, but mobilized their horses' heads one by one, and swept past the players with an extremely skillful attitude!

Trust and trust are achieved in an instant, causing the hearts of mercenaries and Stormsand City Riders to fluctuate.

With the ease of the aftermath on their faces, and a sense of inexplicability, the players put out their weapons again and looked at the caravan in the distance with fierce eyes.

And the Wind and Sand City cavalry, also under the command of the Scar Knight, quickly turned around, stood on the same front as the mercenary player, and coldly looked at the camel caravan sitting on the mountain watching the tiger fight.

"We all want that treasure!"

Scar Knight pointed directly at the camel team, looked at the player with the knife and said sincerely, "So we can't get entangled in the distribution of benefits for the time being!" ”

"Hmm!"

The knife-wielding player smiled freely and said in a deep voice: "Wait until you kill all those people before talking!" ”

Looking at the two sides who had just killed you to the death, they were standing on the same front in the blink of an eye, which made the relaxed atmosphere of the camel team in the distance suddenly dissipate.

The helper covered his pink lips in some surprise, and then asked puzzledly, "Why did they unite together?" ”

"Life and Death and Profit!"

Zhao Huangqi's tactics of driving the tiger and devouring the wolf came to an abrupt end, but there was no worry on his face.

"Under the oppression of death, both sides with a common goal of interest, even enemies, can be united. If the player doesn't want to bleed heavily, he has to unite with the aboriginal knights, and the aboriginal knights must cooperate with the player if they don't want to die. I thought they would have understood this earlier, but alas, those who were really brave and capable died too early! Of course, this is lucky for us! ”

Zhao said to Jiang Luan: "If you are in charge, you can let Du Xuan come back, but you must let the big knight who was held hostage by him suffer a little, and as for the weeping willow and Nai He Bridge that year, they are responsible for cleaning up the troubles!" ”

The voice was very calm, not even a little fluctuating, and Zhao Huangqi simply said a few words, and the life of the leader of the neutral faction in Wind and Sand City came to an end.

Then Zhao Huangqi turned his head and said to the old city lord: "Old city lord, wait a while, when they rush over......

……

"Huh!"

A yin and yang sneer reached the ears of the great knight who did not resist.

After receiving Jiang Luan's order, Du Xuan sneered: "It seems that the horse team you usually raise is not very obedient!" ”

The big knight's face was very ugly, and most of the remaining Wind and Sand City cavalry were trained by him personally, so the survival rate was relatively high, and the scar knight was his subordinate.

"Since they are disobedient, then give me a reason to keep you alive!"

Du Xuan said fearlessly, his assassin's claws were smeared with the butterfly wing powder of the death butterfly, which was extremely poisonous and would kill him if he touched it. The powder of these death butterflies, carefully raised by Magda, is extremely precious, and Du Xuan is willing to use them under very special circumstances.

"I can help you master the army of Windsand City!" The great knight did not panic, but showed his value as much as possible, "I control the thirty percent army of Wind and Sand City, I can give them up and not take control of the remaining army from you!" ”

I have to say that such a promise is extremely weighty, the army of Wind and Sand City is controlled by Amhal, and it is not easy to capture it, but Du Xuan is extremely dissatisfied with his answer.

Du Xuan didn't actually want to listen to the reason, but begged for mercy, but the big knight didn't understand what he meant. However, even if he understood, it would be useless, because Du Xuan would have sliced the assassin's claws and poisonous madness into his neck anyway, taking his life.

The great knight, who was waiting for Du Xuan's answer, suddenly felt a sense of crisis in his heart, but before he could resist, the sharp pain in his neck made him understand that his fate was already doomed.

His body suddenly lightened, because the Grim Reaper beside him had drifted away, but the Great Knight felt that a more powerful Grim Reaper was approaching.

The world in front of him gradually became darker, the stars disappeared from the bottom up, the unbearable pain bloomed in his body, exploded in his mind, his ears rumbled and rang, and his world was only the sound of a heartbeat that gradually subsided.

Are you going to die?

The Grand Knight was a little reluctant to think about it, but when he wanted to continue thinking about it, he couldn't do anything about it. The powder of the Death Butterfly invades the bloodstream and quickly destroys all tissues and organs, and death ensues.

A pig-killing scream suddenly spread.

Seeing that the most powerful people on their side were easily killed, those leaders whose strength was almost no different from ordinary people immediately hugged their heads and ran away, for fear that they would also be killed.

Fortunately, they managed to escape the dagger that was originally on their necks, but the next scene made them lose their souls.

A knight in black armor galloped in a desert wolf camel, but faster than him was an arrow that broke through the air.

The screams were undulating, and the lives of the leaders were easily harvested by the weeping willows that year, and the remaining guards were killed one by one by Naiheqiao.

Picking up the loot dropped by the great knight, he returned the same way as the weeping willow that year, without wasting any time or effort.

Because of the distance, when Du Xuan, who was exhausted, and the two Qingluan people who supported him rushed back to their camp, the temporarily formed coalition army in the distance had just entered the area that could pose a threat to the camel caravan.

And when the old city lord took a lot of effort to pass Zhao Huangqi's order to all the members of the camel caravan, the combined forces of the player and the aborigines finally came to the coveted camel caravan.

Looking at the bulging package, the battle is about to start!

The mercenary players and the aboriginal cavalry, with a momentum that must survive no matter what, actually produced extraordinary combat effectiveness, and their number was much higher than that of the camel team members, so the camel team with the assistance of the members of the Qingluan Hall was still defeated and retreated.

However, the caravan was still being protected by them, which made the Provisional Combined Forces even more frenzied.

Finally, after paying dozens of lives to hang the team with many members, the members of the camel team gave up the camel team under the order of the old city lord and fled collectively in the direction of Fengsha City.

The combined forces were incredulous and at the same time filled with excitement and joy.

Gather most of the wealth of Windsand City, and get it so easily?

The surviving mercenaries and knight natives were all ecstatic, because although they paid a heavy price, it was all worth it, and the drag and tear on both sides greatly reduced the number of people who shared the wealth, so that they gained much more wealth than expected.

How can this not make them excited?

A player couldn't resist the temptation, and walked forward directly under the murderous eyes of the aboriginal knight, and ripped off the full package, quickly untied it, and checked the items inside.

However, a similar scene appeared, with haphazard hay and worthless objects in front of them, which were the things they had sacrificed their lives for.

The atmosphere that suddenly froze was even colder than this moonlit night.

With a faint glimmer of hope, all the packages in the caravan were untied, but only again and again were brought to them, deepening despair.

"No way, I've seen those treasures in these bags with my own eyes!"

A knight who had been full of anticipation but was finally dashed exclaimed.

"We've been tricked!"

The knife-wielding player looked blankly at the sky and said in an even more dazed voice.

"Indeed, we have been tricked all along, the treasure is no longer here at all, and we have never even left Stormsand, we have been ...... by our own eyes and greedy hearts"

Scar Knight looked down at his rough palms and said sadly:

"Deceived ......"