A dozen lean villagers grabbed some farm tools and stumbled onto the fence. They looked out like groundhogs, and their stupid appearance was pitiful and ridiculous.

Compared with the panic in the village, the 'outsiders' of only two people are much calmer. After sending the slaves who came to visit the letter, Zhou Qingfeng asked casually: "How many of these villages can fight?" ”

"No more than ten." Kelly was also yawning, careless about the next battle, "Let's rush in, this kind of knight territory doesn't have much strength." ”

"How about a knight's leader, no more than ten armed men?" Zhou Qingfeng repeated in surprise. He started in the Black Forest by mobilizing the waste villagers of the Black Swamp Village, and he pulled half of the two or three hundred people away.

It has only been a few months since the waste villagers were fed and clothed, and they have been refreshed both mentally and physically. Originally, a group of guys who couldn't do anything are growing, and the development of Harmony Village depends on those unknown villagers.

On the other side is the main village of the Powell family, and if even ten armed men can't get together, this mobilization ability is too poor.

Puzzled by this, Kelly rolled her eyes and said, "Not everyone is as willing to spend money as you, and not all villages can have enough to eat. It is not easy for an average knight's territory to support ten people who can fight.

A normal knight leader often has only one head of the family who has been practicing martial arts all the year round and a few brothers and nephews who serve as squires. In the small territory, everyone revolves around them. If you have too many out of production, you can't afford to raise them, how strong do you expect them to be? ”

As he spoke, a fast horse ran out from behind the opposite village, and it roared into the distance. Kelly sighed, "You see, people don't plan to give up resistance, this is looking for reinforcements." Let's do it. ”

A hundred meters away, Zhou Qingfeng could roughly see the figures on the wall of the opposite village, among which Powell, who was wearing gray armor, was particularly eye-catching. Beside him was an elderly middle-aged man, commanding the defense.

"Well......, there really are less than ten enemies." Zhou Qingfeng rode away from the horse and pulled diagonally. Immediately shouts rang out from the watchtower at the head of the village. The villagers who had come out of the fence were panicking, like headless flies.

Zhou Qingfeng moved, and Kelly moved in the other direction, which also caused a commotion in the village. Before she could get closer, the villagers guarding the wall could make sure it was a halfling girl. They were bolder, and took aim with their crossbows.

The sparse and messy arrows flew over a distance of tens of meters, and few could threaten Kelly. Occasionally, one or two arrows would be more accurate, but they would deflect before they could get close to Kelly.

The voter girl scoffed at the innocuous attack, and it took her half a minute to reach the village wall. The villagers on the fence could see the color of her eyes.

Enraged, one of the clan attendants roared and picked up a heavy crossbow and aimed it at the approaching halfling. He didn't believe that at such a close distance, the other party could still be unscathed. But when the heavy crossbow was wound, Kelly raised the Dark Sun Emblem......

The emblem features a skull against a purple sun background, chaotic and evil. With a sneer, Kelly's eyes lit up and hit the low village wall with ease.

A simple 'evil impact', but when Kelly uses it, the effect is like an explosion. The wall burst open, and the people on the wall shattered. The family attendants who wanted to fight back bore the brunt of the fire and turned into flesh and blood, and scattered all over the sky in an uproar.

With just one blow, the people in the village were frightened and their heads were blank, and they couldn't distinguish things and ran around, and they had no heart to resist at all. The old and young generations of Powell were staring at Zhou Qingfeng with all their attention, but they didn't expect that the real murderer had already broken in.

In front of Zhou Qingfeng, Kelly is stubborn and coquettish, and she speaks and acts without seriousness. But in front of others, she is an evil and ruthless voter who does everything in the dark.

The village's defenses collapsed in the blink of an eye, and the villagers on the fence simply jumped over the wall and fled. Powell's family stood on the wall, and they didn't know how to deal with that enemy - they originally thought that Uncle Zhou was more difficult to deal with, but now they found that there was a more ruthless one.

Zhou Qingfeng just went around in a half circle to attract the enemy's attention, waiting for Kelly to kill him. He also dismounted and drew his sword, and leaped up to the wall.

The villagers at the top of the wall are running around, and old Powell, who is shouting 'Resist to the death, never surrender,' is trying to retreat into the core wooden fort.

With a slight scurry, Kelly stopped the Powells' attempts to retreat and blocked the gate into the wooden castle. Zhou Qingfeng jumped off the wall and slowly advanced.

When he couldn't advance or retreat, Powell Jr. held his sword in both hands, his face was as red as blood, and he howled and shouted: "Demon, I am willing to duel with you." I have no responsibility for it. My family has nothing to do with this, let them go. ”

The only people left in the village who could still stand were Powell's father and son and the sons and nephews of the family who served as attendants, and the number really did not exceed ten. There are only two of them in armor and fighting power, and the others are only armed with swords and axes at most.

Among these people, there is only one in his forties and fifties—old Powell, who has a white beard and wears a knife and armor. This guy doesn't look anything anomalous, just like a normal knight.

Zhou Qingfeng stared at old Powell, and little Powell immediately stopped his gaze, and shouted angrily again: "Look at me, I am your opponent." You'll have to step over my corpse before you can move forward. ”

For such a provocation, Zhou Qingfeng felt so bored. He slashed his sword, pouted, and said, "Stand aside, Powell." I'm not here to find you, and I don't have time to talk to you. I have come to find the descendants of the evil worm Caworth. Don't ask for trouble. ”

"There's no Evil Worm Caworth here. There is only the Powell family, who will not give in. "Powell Jr. is still yelling. Although he roared loudly, he did not have the slightest intention of taking the initiative to attack. He had suffered a big loss at the hands of Zhou Qingfeng and lacked confidence.

Old Powell looked back and forth coldly, and he recognized the halfling girl blocking the road holding the Dark Sun Holy Emblem, and immediately realized that the other party was not easy to mess with. He turned to his eldest son and ordered, "Son, die for honor, kill that demon." ”

Little Powell, who was holding a sword in both hands, was still hesitating, but he didn't think about dying. But when his father ordered, his heart was suddenly gloomy, and he couldn't be spared today, so he could only roar and erupt, slashing three times in a row, and launching a fierce attack on Zhou Qingfeng.

The heavy sword was swung, the blade shadow was heavy, and the wind was blowing. As a holy warrior, Powell's strength is much stronger than Zhou Qingfeng's, and his attacks are irresistible.

Although the sword of divine power is sharp, it is a one-handed sword, and it must be suppressed if it fights hard. However, Zhou Qingfeng did not retreat but advanced, facing the enemy. With a 'get out of the way', the wind wall will explode first, stop the opponent from attacking, and then follow the gap and attack.

The blade of the 'divine power' slid down against the two-handed heavy sword, stirring along the trend - if the strength test failed, Zhou Qingfeng could not shake Powell's heavy sword, let alone let his weapon get rid of it. After being suppressed, the reverse verification passes......

Skill stealing, homeopathic slashing.

The so-called 'sword of despicability' is such a scoundrel.

Powell Jr.'s three homeopathic slashes haven't played a role yet, and Zhou Qingfeng on the opposite side has instead responded with three psionic slashes in a row - homeopathic slashes are powerful melee skills, as long as the strength is enough to suppress, a successful blow will provide an additional strike opportunity.

Powell Jr. hopes to play fast and slow, disrupt the opponent's rhythm with a life-threatening attack, and gain the possibility of ending up together. However, after only one round, he split a homeopathic slash, and Zhou Qingfeng immediately returned him a homeopathic slash.

The power was obviously successfully suppressed, but the front and rear attacks could not be connected, and they were interrupted by force. Powell Jr.'s face turned red instantly, almost dripping blood, and he was extremely aggrieved as soon as he fought.

The two sides fought more than a dozen times, but Powell Jr. had the advantage but suddenly ran out, didn't take a breath, and was keenly kicked in the knee by Zhou Qingfeng looking for the empty door.

The knee was sideways, the joint was dislocated, Powell Jr. fell screaming, and fell to one knee, only to stand on the ground with a sword. He hurriedly shouted: "Your Excellency Hugo, I admit defeat." You can kill me, but spare my family. ”

Homeopathic slashing and fighting more than a dozen times in a row, the physical consumption is not small, and Zhou Qingfeng is also a little panting. He calmed his breath a little, kicked Powell Jr.'s epee away, and pouted......

"Don't mess with yourself. I'm not interested in you at all, I'm here to find the descendants of the evil Worm Caworth. Zhou Qingfeng's eyes turned to stare at old Powell, and he sneered: "Now it seems that I have found it." ”