Although the informant provided information, Draye didn't know what the combat strength of the convoy from Windsor Fort was this time, but the battle just now had made him completely see through the protective power of the merchant group, and if the three mercenary groups could stand firmly with the merchant group, then Draye still had some concerns, but now, he didn't take the combat strength of the merchant convoy in his eyes at all.

"Hahneman, tell the guys to get ready, and be ready to go up and grab the goods later!" Drayan instructed the bandit, turning back to the robber who was short and thick.

"No problem, wrap it around me, haha!" Hahneman grinned, slashing his tomahawk at a small tree with a thick wrist next to him.

Dunleavy only began to have a feeling of falling into the ice cellar at this time, not to mention a ninth-level powerhouse, even an eighth-level powerhouse was an unbeatable existence for him, a high-level junior knight who had just broken through the seventh-level bottleneck.

Two warriors, a mage, and Alun hid in the formation and quickly analyzed the next countermeasures, one ninth-level powerhouse, two eighth-level, it is not difficult to deal with them, but if you rashly expose the existence of yourself and the corpse of the servants, I am afraid it will be a little difficult to reach Syria, but how can you repel these thieves without arousing the suspicion of some people in the merchant group?

Reality is better than plan.

Before Aaron could come up with a way to get the best of both worlds, the three thieves began to attack.

In the sneering of the three people with hideous expressions, several soldiers in light armor had already been knocked away, and the war horse under Dunleavy's crotch was also shocked by the fluctuation of power and neighed, foaming at the mouth and falling directly to the ground.

"Holy!" Dunleavy cursed, nearly crushing his shin from the fallen horse.

"Sir, be careful!" several lieutenants and soldiers hurriedly ran over to help Dunleavy in a panic.

"Retreat now, damn it, it's a terrible day!" Dunleavy scrambled to his feet, and quietly retreated behind with the help of a group of henchmen, until they were gone without a trace, and no one realized that his protector had fled.

The soldiers around him were knocked away by the other party without any suspense, and Aaron became more and more difficult to dodge, if he didn't show his true strength, I am afraid that he would really die here, at this time Ivanova had rushed to the front of the caravan, anxiously looking for the familiar figure in the crowd.

Just when the three thieves were unscrupulous and venting their strength like tigers entering a flock, they suddenly rushed out three strangely dressed mercenaries and launched an active attack on the three of them.

"Ahh

"Good...... What a powerful breath!"

^H "Damn, has anyone cultivated the dark power to this extent?"

The three thieves had a hint of the threat to their lives at the same time, but they were still not afraid, because Draye always had a surprise afterthought, which was also the main reason why they followed Draye, the war spawned a lot of thieves, many of them are talented and powerful, but there are not many people who are as scheming as Draye.

After a little contact, a robber was killed on the spot by a ninth-level corpse demon, and in the face of the ninth-level strong strength, the thief actually still had a contemptuous mentality, and finally incurred a tragic end on the spot.

The ninth-level old zombie is entangled with the Drayer, the fighting spirit and the black paint corpse qi are vertical, and many people in the merchant group have avoided it and died, compared to Drayer, the old zombie because of the use of low-level qi magic, faintly occupy the initiative to attack, and beat the Draya to the bottom of the heart.

Another one who fought with the eighth-level zombie was an earth-based mage, and the easiest of the six creatures on the field was probably him, under a variety of powerful magic attacks, the eighth-level zombie not only had a greatly weakened movement speed, but also constantly endured the opponent's lethal single magic, and the soul fire was weakened and shaking in a short time under this blow.

However, Aaron struck when they were in the heat of battle, targeting the eighth-level mage who was constantly unleashing magic attacks on the minions, and at the same time, the corpse demons began to pounce on the bands of thieves.

The situation took a sharp turn, not only the thieves were stunned, but the merchant group also had an expression of disbelief, what had happened, and how the situation had suddenly become favorable.

As the thieves on the side of the thieves fell down with the screams of the thieves, the people on the side of the merchant group began to react, I don't know who shouted, the soldiers of the merchant group and the soldiers who were gathered grabbed the weapons under their feet and covered the thieves group, the ** level powerhouse they can't afford to provoke, but this does not prevent them from venting their anger on those thieves who were killed by a strangely dressed mercenary.

After Aaron joined, the mage gradually fell behind, and even dodged no longer seemed to be calm, and he began to become a little disheartened when he saw his leader besieged by two powerful mercenaries.

"Die, die!" said Aaron with a sneer as he attacked.

The mage who had already eaten a few corpses of zombies knew that these people who were exuding the aura of death were not human beings who cultivated black magic, but real undead creatures, and the guy with the long sword in front of him should be a necromancer! If he continued to be entangled like this, he would not be far from death.

"Hmph!" the mage snorted angrily, and Aaron didn't see him chanting any incantation, and the ground under his feet suddenly trembled slightly, and the trembling amplitude became bigger and bigger, and a wide earthen wall quickly rose, blocking between the mage and Aaron and the zombie minions, and the power of the earthen wall was more than that, and the mud and stone pillars with thick arms kept smashing towards Aaron and the zombies on the side.

Hiding in this narrow space, Aaron looked embarrassed, but it was also considered to be in danger, and the servants on the side were also unbearable, because the sluggish Dafa released by the mage had not yet dissipated, and the zombie's movement speed was even slower, and most of the mud and stone pillars with amazing destructive power were smashed on its body.

"Elves lurking under the earth, please descend your power on me, let me free myself from the shackles of time, let me transcend the boundaries of space, and teleport my body and consciousness to the place I designated!"

When Aaron crossed the earthen wall and was about to unleash the power of destruction to kill the mage, he suddenly heard the mage on the other side of the earthen wall solemnly recite the teleportation magic spell.