It had already cut off an arm, so it was naturally not so easy to escape, and before Rollin could make a move, a militiaman had stopped in front of it, and with a wave of the big sword, a whirlwind blew violently, and then there was a violent crisp sound, and the black-haired jackal retreated again and again.

At the same time, Rollin had pounced on its back.

The steel sword rushed out like a poisonous snake spitting out a letter, with a "boom", a violent and crisp sound, blood quickly soared, and a huge head flew up and smashed to the ground.

At this moment, time seemed to stop, and the other gnolls were taken aback.

"Shred them!"

Before they could react, all the militiamen roared angrily, and pounced on the remaining gnolls with their blades, groaning several times in a row, blood shot out, heads rolled off, various stumps and broken arms flew sideways, and one by one the roaring coyotes were killed, some had their throats cut off, some had their necks cut, and some were strangled to death.

In just an instant, twenty or thirty gnolls fell to the ground, and the remaining hundred or so saw that their leader had been killed, and there was a hint of horror in their expressions.

Rollin didn't give up his best chance to attack, holding the remaining gnolls in a panic, and his whole body slammed out like lightning.

The steel sword swirls and dances, followed by precise heavy attacks, muscle memory, steel sword quick attacks, and terrifying skills that burst continuously, making him as terrifying as the Grim Reaper, often swinging a move, and a jackal falls to the ground.

The extreme speed and dodge made Luo Lin feel like a tiger with wings, and the rapid speed made the entire steel sword like a meat grinder.

After the black-haired gnolls were killed, a large number of gnolls began to panic, plus ten people regarded death as home, fierce and brutal, which made many gnolls panic, retreated again and again, and even a few turned around and fled.

Seeing this, the ten militiamen were overjoyed and continued to roar: "Kill! ”

Swords and battle axes swooped out again, some standing on the coyote's head, some severing the gnoll's neck, and the terrifying power combined with the speed of lightning made them crisscross the jackal crowd like a killing god.

Many of these ten people already had scars on their bodies, and some even had a few sword wounds on their backs, but they didn't feel any pain when they were already berserk, but became more and more brave as they fought.

The gnolls and coyotes could have fought against the militia, but after these ten people began to go berserk, they immediately burst out with combat power that could absolutely crush them, plus Luo Lin made continuous attacks, easily cutting the throats of several gnolls, making them unable to resist.

As soon as the black-haired jackal died, the remaining more than a hundred dragons were leaderless, and ten militiamen quickly slaughtered and rushed over, and the battle axe and big sword were swung out, and more than thirty were harvested in a row before they stopped.

The remaining gnolls all rushed into the dense forest, fleeing without a trace.

Rollin stared at their backs, waved his hand to prevent them from continuing the chase, turned around and lifted the steel sword, slitting the throat of a gnolla lying on the ground.

The ten militiamen gasped for breath, their eyes still scarlet, but thankfully they were still able to keep their senses.

When they saw that Luo Lin stopped them, they did not continue to chase, but quickly turned around and pounced on the original battlefield, where there were still many gnolls who were injured and could not escape.

All kinds of terrible screams echoed over the dense forest, blood and internal organs flew out, and ten militiamen went berserk and tore all the gnolls apart.

Luo Lin did not stop them from venting, because after drinking the potion, there was an extremely violent power in the body, and they needed to use it, thirty minutes, not long, not short, soon, the power of the medicine began to fade, and ten people lay on the ground with tired expressions at the same time, gasping for breath.

Luo Lin frowned, and after seeing that they were gradually sobering up, he took out ten bottles of potions and divided one among each of them.

"Drink it whole, and you'll recover as soon as possible!"

The ten militiamen hesitated slightly, but this time there was almost no hesitation, and immediately opened the medicine and drank it.

Seeing that a coyote was still twitching, Rollin immediately walked over and stabbed them in the throat with a sword.

"They're back?"

Brutus was the first to recover, and asked quickly, though they drank the potion, but they still looked tired.

"The battle has just begun, we've killed more than two hundred, but they still have a large army to prepare, and this is just their outpost!" Luo Lin shook his head and stared at them: "Your task is complete, the next step, you need to recuperate, you need to master this power as soon as possible, as long as you master them, it will be yours!" ”

"So what do we do now?"

"Quickly clean up the battlefield, let's go!"

Knowing that there was no time to delay, Rollin quickly killed the two hundred outposts, and there might be more attacks from the army of gnolls behind, they would quickly close their defenses, and what Rollin was most worried about now was not the gnolls, but the half-lich, in fact, the half-lich and the living dead were their worst enemies.

Of course, if nothing else, there is a good chance that the Duchy of Vallando will have nobles involved!

The rattlesnake thieves have not yet appeared!

This organization, in Rollin's memory, is not ordinary!

Ten militiamen obeyed the order, quickly cleaned up, and ran along the route of the procession, and after just over half an hour, they should not have gone very far.

Luo Lin followed, but before leaving, he suddenly glanced back at the other side of the forest, and a sneer crossed his lips.

Not long after, the bodies of eleven of them gradually disappeared, and the entire forest was only more than two hundred mutilated bloody corpses.

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"Rollin...... Farrell! It was quiet for I don't know how long, and suddenly several figures slowly came out of the forest, they were wearing black robes, covering their heads, and only a pair of eyes were exposed.

"He's a warrior?"

"No, no...... He's using a steel sword, he's a witcher, a damn witcher! A thin black-robed man smiled faintly, and his voice was hoarse: "I saw something interesting, it seems to be getting more and more interesting, he seems to have discovered us!" Masdar asked us to spare him, but it's no longer necessary, take a good look at him, he seems confident that he can escape! ”

"He's much faster than we believed!"

"A weak witcher!" A hawk-eyed black-robed man in the back sneered: "Let's close the defense, maybe Masdar is right, the prey that can struggle for a while is a good prey, I like this feeling, let them keep running, Hughes!" ”

"These gnolls ......"

The skinny black-robed man nodded, scanning the battlefield.

The eagle-eyed black-robed man didn't say much, and sneered: "Perfect materials, they carry resentment before they die!" He reached out and rolled up the robe in his hand, took out a golden staff, and raised it gently: "I give you the power of immortality again, resurrect it, you need a new life, my servants!" ”

A bright white light burst out from his staff, and the scarlet blood flowing on the ground began to gather under a wonderful and powerful force, and then the bones and flesh grew, all kinds of bloody scenes crossed, the skeletons were spliced, and a cyst monster that was more than three meters tall appeared in front of them.

"It'...... will crush them...... Hey, Theseus, look, we will have the power to rule this kingdom, and Lorraine Farrell is only the first step, he will soon answer the call of his master...... You're going to love him......"

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