Chapter 70: Kill!

ps: Thank you for the empty grave!

Even as the most powerful warrior in the tribe, the Tedamir Bear Slayer would never want to face 10 warriors of his own kind, especially since they were the second best warrior of his own clan

Under the orders of the leader, the 10 barbarian warriors spread out to encircle Tydamir, and the fierce light flashing in their eyes did not have any due affection for their people......

Unlike the former, these warriors wore leather armor and even metal cuirass that were highly prized for the barbarian tribe, and weapons such as tomahawks and hammers were much better in their hands

It can also be seen that as the most powerful warrior of the tribe with a title, Tydamir has been able to get to the point where he is now, and I am afraid that it is absolutely inseparable from his character

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"Ha~ha~!" Greedily breathing in the sweet air, Tedamir stepped barefoot through his eyes and his intestines flowed out, his body still twitching the corpse of the warrior, his hands clutching the edge of the blade into a jagged battle axe, his whole body muscles were tense, and his naked body was covered with blood, both his own and his enemies

Tedamir locked on to the remaining 6 enemies in front of him with a furious and bloodthirsty gaze, and after a large amount of blood loss from a wound that almost ran through his back, his body began to become a little heavy, and the flesh of his left arm was already a little white, and white bones could be faintly seen......

Although he quickly killed 4 of the opponents, he also paid a heavy price for it, it can be said that Taidamir has reached the end of the crossbow at this time, of course, the rest of the opponent is not much better, and there is a look of hesitation and horror in his eyes without exception

A hint of determination flashed in his eyes, and Tedamir Sweep bit down hard, and the sharp pain on the tip of his tongue made his mind suddenly sober up, and he shook off the blood on the battle axe, and without saying a word, like a mad brown bear, he rushed towards the patriarch who was already uneasy and moved backwards in fear......

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At the same time, after nearly a day's trek, the rescue team led by Leo finally reached the vicinity before it was completely dark, because the mount could not enter the forest and go deeper, everyone including Leo had to follow the guide on foot, but fortunately, Auston knew that his strength was not enough, so he stayed in the middle, otherwise their speed would be even slower

The sudden low temperature in the forest at dusk made Leo very uncomfortable, shook the tattered tattered haze that had been hung, exhaled a straight white mist, waved his hand to refuse the flask handed by Keith, Leo frowned and asked the guide who led the way in front of him

"How long will it take, you told us a few hours ago that you were almost at our destination, and now I still haven't seen any so-called barbarian gatherings, civilians, maybe you need to stop and carefully recall the route and tell me the answer, you know what it means to deceive a nobleman!"

Hearing this, the thin and swarthy guide hurriedly turned around and took a few steps closer to Leo under the vigilant gaze of Fain and the others, and finally squeezed out a flattering smile from his face

"Honorable lord, little Charlie will not dare to lie in front of you, we are really about to arrive, if this barbarian gathering place has not been destroyed, we are really going to ......"

As he spoke, little Charlie subconsciously wanted to help Leo, but after being slapped the back by Finn with the hilt of his sword, he suddenly woke up, rubbing his black hands and lowering his head and not daring to continue talking

"Well, I hope you won't let me down!"

After Leo finished speaking, he thought about it, untied the money bag from his waist as a spare flower, and slowly tossed it up and down in his hand, the unique crisp sound of gold coins was especially pleasant in the silent forest

"Well, I think we can do this, whatever the reward that the Marquis of Auston promises you, there are a hundred gold coins in this purse, and if I can see what I want to see in an hour, then these are all my rewards for you, but from an hour onwards, one will be deducted from it for every minute that passes...... Of course, if because of your mistakes, let us spend the night in this damn forest...... Maybe you should pray now that this doesn't happen! ā€

"God, you are such a generous and kind adult, this, this ......"

The expression of surprise instantly appeared on little Charlie's face, his eyes stared at the bag of gold coins that he might not earn in his lifetime, his teeth chattered a little under the excitement, he barely resisted the temptation and turned his head, and started moving forward again at a faster speed

Seeing this, Ardalian shrugged his shoulders disapprovingly and complained to the people around him

"Adults always like this, in fact, for this kind of person, a few silver coins or a long sword is enough to solve most problems, and this bag of gold coins is almost catching up with my monthly income!"

Keith next to him nodded, agreeing with Aldalian's words, but the next moment, the two rivals, who had never been together, looked at each other in surprise, turned their heads and left each other far away......

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"Kill!!"

Tedamir roared wildly and slashed the battle axe in his hand into the chest of the warrior in front of him, because of the force too hard, the axe blade stuck into the sternum and could not be pulled out for a while, and he had already killed the long axe handle, and spun it like a great windmill

The corpse of the barbarian warrior hanging on it made a tooth-aching sound of bones shattering in his frantic spinning, and after feeling the axe loosen somewhat, Tydamir exhaled and shook it hard, and the corpse, which had been crumbled into rags, flew far into the crowd of onlookers, causing a commotion

However, this outbreak also made Tedamir's already overdrawn physical strength unsustainable, with a hideous expression, he gritted his teeth and pulled out the half-truncated sword that pierced his thigh and threw it aside, staggering towards the direction of the patriarch After taking a few steps, he finally had to bend down and support his body with a battle axe, and it was difficult to take half a step after staggering......

This made the eyes of the patriarch, who was already ready to flee, shine brightly, and he slammed the scepter against the last two remaining warriors in front of him, shouting in a hysterical voice

"He's no longer good, he's not good, go up, don't be afraid to go up and kill him!!"

Hearing this, the warrior in front of him turned his head with some difficulty, hesitated for a moment and spoke

"Patriarch, I'...... I think it won't be long before a lot of blood loss will take his life, so it's better for us to keep waiting! ā€

"Bastards, have you lost your pride in being warriors, what is there to fear from a dying man, go and kill him, this is the instruction that the ancestors brought to me, whoever can cut off the head of Tydamir will inherit the title of great bear slayer!"

The patriarch's last words stirred the heartstrings of the two warriors in front of them, for these barbarians, the title of greatness not only allowed them to occupy the majority of food and women, but also had the legend that it could even sublimate their souls after death

Not only the two of them, but even the onlookers of the barbarians also made a commotion because of the patriarch's promise, and some of them had already shown bloodthirsty expressions, and picked up all kinds of weapons from their bodies or on the ground and surrounded them......

Trying to move, the sharp pain that covered the wounds all over his body made Tedamir unable to lift the battle axe in his hand anymore, and he looked at the kindred with a hideous face in front of him, and the initiator with a smile on his face in the distance, his eyelids became heavier and heavier, and his huge body finally could no longer hold on, and he fell down heavily and fell into a coma......

Just as Tedamir Bear Slayer was about to be dismembered by the Blade, and just as the Patriarch was clapping his scepter, stomping his feet and humming an obscure war song belonging to the Barbarians, an arrow with a speed that almost tore through space shot into the Patriarch's right eye with a terrifying whistling sound......

Shocked and subconsciously touched the cold arrow shaft with his hand, the last words the barbarian patriarch heard before his life was completely gone, and it was a low voice from the forest

"Kill!!"

(To be continued.) Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½)