Zhang Yuan rode a speed dragon and blocked the path of the mercenary convoy. Under the rising sun, the raunchy Zhang Yuan, in the eyes of mercenaries, is comparable to the demon of death. And his fierce speed dragon mount made the poor mercenaries gasp in unison.

The hard scale armor, the sharp teeth and claws of the cold forest, the bloodthirsty light scattered from the cold gaze, and the ancient fierce aura filled the air.

"Quick, shoot him!" The archers frantically pulled their arrows out of their quivers. The samurai also rushed towards Zhang Yuan with their weapons raised.

Obviously, all the elites were concentrated in the rear of the car, and the atmosphere of pillowing and waiting for the day was only the strongest in the rear of the car, and the mercenaries at the front of the car were not good in terms of combat effectiveness and adaptability, and they did not expect Zhang Yuan to go around in front of them.

As a result, blood splattered, flesh 61 bodies were torn apart, stumps and broken arms were scattered all over the sky, and another bloody killing. Zhang Yuan deliberately kept a distance of ten meters from the mercenary team, this distance was only half a breath for the athlon, and for the mercenaries, this was ten meters that could not be crossed.

The afterimage flashed, and in two seconds, more than a dozen mutilated corpses were left behind.

After a burst of wild laughter, the surviving mercenaries watched Zhang Yuan's back gallop away.

The mercenaries were desperate, it was obvious that the other party was a powerful summoner, and the magical beasts he summoned were as fast as lightning, and they were quick to kill people, which made the mercenaries unable to resist.

Kondra rushed up from the back of the car and saw the blood clots in his visceral body with a severed limb left at the front of the car, and his stomach was churning.

"Come out! You vile wretched bastard! If you have the ability, everyone can do it with real knives and spears, and you are killing people so secretly, which is an insult to your personality! Condra barked in a gaffe, and the shadow of despair and death loomed over all the mercenaries.

The archers began to shoot aimlessly into the woods, and the warriors tore through the thick trees on both sides of the road like lumberjacks.

At this moment, Zhang Yuan was taking a bath in a natural lake a few kilometers away, leisurely washing away the dirt on his body.

Condra had this crisis in mind. Obviously, the other party was able to kill so easily, partly because his mount was too fast, and partly, because his own side was too slow.

The reason why the mercenary convoy is comparable to that of a snail is precisely the slaves they escort.

Kondra's icy eyes stared at the dozens of prisoner vans in the convoy. Abandon the prisoner cart so that the mercenaries can gallop at full strength, and in two days at most, they can rush back to Hesse. Entering the city, that terrible summoner probably wouldn't dare to kill so recklessly.

However, the slaves in the prison cart were all female elves that they had captured with great difficulty, and if they took one of them to auction, they could get a profit of thousands of gold coins.

If you give up these priceless beauty elves and return to the headquarters, will the mercenary captain let him go?

Kondra shook his head helplessly, he had witnessed the vicious methods of the regimental commander. If he let the regiment commander suffer a loss of hundreds of thousands of gold coins, then his fate will be very miserable, and he can't survive or die.

"The front and rear of the car were blocked with prisoner cars, and the brothers who drove the cars hid behind the prisoner cars and moved slowly!" Condra could only hope that under the cover of the prisoner car, he could resist for a while.

Zhang Yuan rode a speed dragon, blatantly embellished at a distance of two hundred meters at the tail of the mercenary convoy. Because the level of these archers was only a hundred meters at most, Zhang Yuan controlled the distance in a position where the opponent's bow and arrow could not reach.

"Huh? So changed the formation? In the past, the mercenaries were at both ends and the prisoner cart was in the middle, but today why did the prisoner cart be used as a cover and the mercenaries were hiding in the middle? Zhang Yuan shook his head, "So naïve!" Think you can get away with it this way? Don't underestimate the jumping ability of the Athlon! ”

Zhang Yuan snapped his fingers, and the space was strangely distorted, and the five-headed speed dragon suddenly appeared in front of him, protecting Zhang Yuan, as if five loyal bodyguards were thugs.

Zhang Yuan will practice every day, and he will practice the Γ of the Huang Dynasty. With just one thought, Athlon will not hesitate to fulfill Zhang Yuandi's wishes.

"Whoosh! Sou! Sou! Several afterimages swept the distance between Zhang Yuan and the mercenary convoy. Then he jumped up like a flea, and scurried over the prisoner cart into the mercenary team, and then there was a series of screams and screams and scenes of flesh and blood.

The mercenaries were taken by surprise. There was a mess in the ranks. Viscera and blood are flying in the sky.

The archers couldn't find a target to aim at, after all, the speed of the dragon was not something that low-level combatants like them could capture. Some mercenaries, whose nerves were tormented, rushed hysterically in the direction of Zhang Yuan, but they were strangled by the speed dragon on the way. No mercenaries did such stupid things anymore, and they all struggled to drive the convoy into the distance.

Seeing that a single qiē measure was useless, Condra immediately chose to fight. "Well, since you don't die, let's let you be buried with you!" Condra is worthy of being a high-ranking warrior who came out of the killing, and is ready to bring people to the burial with Zhang Yuan.

The convoy of mercenaries came to a fork in the road, and Condra split the remaining mercenaries of less than fifty into two parts, one of which went to the fork on the left and the other to the right. Condra led most of the mercenaries and all the prisoner carts into another small fork in the road.

Zhang Yuan followed from a distance and witnessed this qiē.

"Huh? Division? Zhang Yuan smiled coldly and said to himself: "Then, this game is over." Start killing at the fork in the road on the left, kill the last hateful mercenary left, and then torture and ask for the correct route to Hesse. ”

The five-headed speed dragon followed Zhang Yuan's instructions and galloped towards the left fork in the road, with Zhang Yuan following closely behind.

In a short time, they caught up with the group of mercenaries. The mercenaries stopped their horses, bent their bows and arrows, and drew their weapons to confront the athlon. At this time, they finally saw clearly the demonic beast that had been harvesting the lives of their companions for the past few days.

However, in their cognition, they still can't tell what kind of breed these terrifying monsters in front of them belong to.

"This, what kind of monster is this?" An old mercenary questioned in fear.

However, Zhang Yuan was not interested in answering the old mercenary's questions, he had no mercy for these despicable traffickers and bullying executioners.

Kill! An order was transmitted to the athlons with unmistakable accuracy, and the athlons carried out their master's orders decisively and quickly. The mercenaries could not save themselves from being slaughtered with bows and swords, and afterimages shuttled between the mercenaries.

Screams of horror, screams of despair, screams of pain. After a few seconds, a qiē returned to calm.

The five-headed dragon surrounded the old mercenary who had just spoken. "Tell me the right path to Hesse City, and I can spare you from dying!" Zhang Yuan said coldly.

"Haha, lowly summoner, you'll never be able to cross this forest! I won't sue you! I won't sue you! The old mercenary's voice stopped abruptly, and the vitality in the cloudy old eyes gradually faded.

"Damn it! I actually committed suicide. Bad luck! Zhang Yuan complained and galloped towards the road on the right.

After the unsuspenseful killing, Zhang Yuan still didn't pry out the information he wanted to know from the mouth of the mercenary on that road.

"Damn, is that really the path?" Zhang Yuan shook helplessly, there was no choice, he drove the speed dragon and entered the wilderness path.

Kondra numbly drove the convoy forward. He led those mercenaries, all with gray faces and desperate expressions.

"Cheer me up! To be a bloody slave mercenary, you should have the consciousness of dying at any time! We can't count the number of people we have killed, and it's worth it for us to die. What's more, our death this time is not worthless, at least we can pull that despicable summoner to be buried with us! Condra scolded.

"That's right! You can die with the despicable summoner! The mercenaries swept away the decline and shouted in unison.

"Guys, what is there to be happy about?" Zhang Yuan came to the back of the mercenary team with a smile. "Die! Chop Pieces! A mercenary with great strength struggled to shoot an arrow, and the feather arrow pierced the air and shot directly at Zhang Yuan's head.

The speed dragon under Zhang Yuan's crotch took a light step, and he dodged the archer's angry blow with ease.