After blocking the flying spear, Xue Xiaojing teleported to the side of a centaur who was rushing straight towards Sun Xiaoyu, and slashed at the opponent's neck with his hand. After a flash of cold light, the centaur warrior's head flew high, and his headless body continued to rush forward a few steps after maintaining a running posture, and then fell to the ground with his legs and feet weak.

After the first blow was successful, Xue Xiaojing immediately unleashed the 'Shadow Raid', condensing an energy flying knife in his left hand and throwing it at the other centaur warrior beside him. The knife slammed into the centaur's waist with a green trail, causing the centaur to take a few steps sideways, and before he could adjust his posture and stand firm, the poison on the energy knife exploded. The centaur felt a sweet sensation in his throat, and "wow" spat out a mouthful of blood with a strange green color, and fell to the ground with convulsions before dying after struggling a few times.

The surrounding centaurs saw that Xue Xiaojing had killed two clansmen in their tribe one after another with a face-to-face effort, and they all shouted angrily and gathered around, and the clubs and axes in their hands swung fiercely at Xue Xiaojing, threatening to make the other party die without a corpse.

"Xiaojing, be careful!" Sun Xiaoyu saw that the other party was violent, and hurriedly made a warning.

"See," Xue Xiaojing stood still and looked at the centaur warriors rushing towards her around her, a disdainful sneer on her face. "The momentum is very strong, but the strength is not enough."

As soon as he spoke, Xue Xiaojing's eyes flashed, and his body rotated in place while swinging his cloak, and a piece of silver thin flying blades shot out in all directions. The centaurs who gathered around saw a lot of light flashing in front of them, and then there was a sharp pain in their face, chest, and abdomen, and they immediately fell to the ground with a wail. When I looked at them again, I saw that their faces, chests and abdomen were full of sharp thin blades, and the wounds were as dense as honeycomb nests.

A few centaurs who were a little far away or behind other clansmen were lucky not to be affected by Xue Xiaojing's 'Knife Array Attack', but they also had heart palpitations after looking at the clansmen who had fallen on the ground and did not know whether they were alive or dead. Before they could make up their minds, they heard a scream in their ears, and several arrows pierced their vital points almost at the same time, making a decision for them—the decision to die with those who had fallen to the ground with their mortal injuries.

After Sun Xiaoyu controlled the strings and shot the last few centaurs to death, he saw that Xue Xiaojing was mending the centaurs who were seriously injured on the ground one by one. After confirming that Xue Xiaojing was good enough to deal with these seriously wounded enemies, he raised his eyes to look at the battlefield where the caravan guards and centaurs were entangled.

At this time, the caravan guards had successfully withdrawn after receiving support. Despite this, only fifty or sixty of the convoy, which was originally less than a hundred people, were still alive at this time, and among them were still the wounded.

At this time, the battlefield had already been taken over by the supporters who rushed in, and the battle situation was also one-sided.

However, it is no longer the centaurs who are chasing the humans, but the humans are slaughtering the centaurs in turn.

And there were only three people who shot it.

The captain of the caravan guard looked at the diametrically opposed battle situation in his heart and was both surprised and ashamed, and he also used his two-handed greatsword. The heavily armored swordsman in a thick fur cloak ('Death Knight' Liu Tianyu) who came out of the reinforcements was more than powerful compared to himself, and the wounds caused by the pale green fighting spirit that slashed the centaur's body (a variant of the inheritance skill 'Death Coil') looked terrifying. No centaur warrior under the man's sword could withstand more than two rounds.

Not only this heavy swordsman, but also a tall man with a full body of plate armor and a halberd (Mi Zhansong, the 'Minotaur Chieftain') was also very strong. Its strength is so strong that it can wrestle with the strongest of centaurs, and a previous halberd volley struck a leader-level centaur warrior with a hollow sternum and flew upside down. And when several centaurs around him tried to besiege him, he saw that man roared and stomped his feet suddenly, and suddenly the entire ground around him trembled, and the strong vibration made those centaurs who were caught off guard dizzy and unsteady, and the momentum of the encirclement naturally could not be formed.

Then there is the sturdy man with a double-edged short axe in his left hand and a short-handled war hammer in his right hand (Chen Zhanying, the 'King of the Hill'). The final outcome of any centaur who fought him was either flesh and blood, or his bones and tendons were broken, and his warhammer's flying smashing was not far behind his centaur throwing skills. There were a few centaurs who had tried to sneak up on him when he had taken off his weapon, but the man only waved lightly, and the hammer that he had smashed before would return to his hand in an instant to continue killing. The centaurs who had been attacked several times did not succeed, but took their lives in vain

Whether it's the rangers who appear first and wield the longbow, the assassins who stop the enemy later, or the swordsmen, pikemen and gladiators who are now outnumbered but slaughter their opponents like chopping melons and vegetables, the strength displayed does not necessarily mean that they are a group of masters.

There is no doubt that these people must be the masters of Prailly's arrival. The captain of the caravan had long heard that the lord of the Prairly Lord, Count Casa, was a powerful nobleman of the realm, and there were many masters under his command. Now as soon as I saw it, the five people who shot at the scene almost killed nearly a hundred centaurs with a snap of their fingers, like slaughtering pigs and sheep, and looking at this method, they were all a group of strong men who had experienced a hundred battles.

"Eh, really, why did you finish the fight like this?" When the last centaur was swept away by Chen Zhanying's hammer, and then was cut in two by Liu Tianyu, who caught up with the knife, several more horses appeared in the distance, and one of the two riding horses was sitting on each horse. When the two men hurried to their respective mounts and a few ownerless mounts, and saw that the ground was littered with corpses, and that there was no longer a living enemy to be seen, one of them complained with dissatisfaction. "Really, big sister, you bully! Obviously, I discovered the traces of these centaurs first, and after telling you, I proposed to come to the rescue together. As a result, you said that it was important to save people without delay, so you left me and Han Xiao to take care of the mount and ran first. We had to take care of the mounts, and in the end we didn't get anything—no, you're going to pay me!" ”

"Ahh Sun Xiaoyu slapped her forehead when she saw the comer, and apologized busily: "Kill and rise, forget to leave a few live mouths for the ninth sister (Luo Xu, the word 'Xu' is split into 'nine') and the third sister (Han Xiao, the homonym of the word 'Xu' is 'three'). Will it work next time? ”

"Where is it so easy to run into it again?" Although Sun Xiaoyu apologized repeatedly, Luo Xu and Han Xiao still complained about it. In the end, it was Xue Xiaojing who broke the siege in time - several dying centaurs who were seriously injured by her were dragged over and thrown in front of the second daughter.

"Luckily, I still have my hand." Xue Xiaojing gently kicked several dying centaurs on the ground with her toes, and said lightly, "Now, it's better than nothing." ”

"Thank you, Sister Xiaojing."