As Stannis rode his horse back, the poor white horse weighed twice as much weight as it had come.

And the extra thing is nothing but golden gold.

After the duel with Barrow, Stannis, who came to his senses, immediately took the red ticket he had placed before to exchange his bet, and the bookmakers who set up the gambling game at the door really believed in his words, especially the guy who was like a thin monkey received the red ticket without saying a word, and directly exchanged a whole box of gold coins from the bank opened by the Lanana, which was full of 1,000 pieces, and handed it to him directly without blinking an eye.

After all, yesterday's duel ended in an unexpected draw, which made these bookmakers make a lot of money, and let them give a little bit of money back to the customer, of course they are willing, as for whether the person involved in the gambling is the duel end, they do not care.

After receiving this huge sum, Stannis immediately left 200 coins for Anne to spend as she pleased, and then immediately rode to his own territory, and this windfall could allow him to start a huge road construction project.

Although Baili City was not too far from his territory, because there was a large forest in the middle, he had to choose a detour, which led to the time spent on the journey directly doubled.

Coupled with the huge sum of money he was carrying behind his back, Stannis had to be cautious, and every passer-by he met on the road was so loud that he had to pick up the uninhabited path.

Unfortunately, as a road idiot, he got lost in the end, and he found himself in this vast forest sea......

"I'm really drunk!" Stannis was really crazy, because there was nothing to distinguish between different landscapes except trees and trees, except for his eyes being blinded, and he began to wonder if he was spinning in the Black Forest.

However, the sound of fighting from a distance pointed him in the direction, and it seemed that the battle was still fierce there.

Isn't it a strongman cutting the path!!" Stannis was so frightened that his hairs stood on end, but after listening carefully for a while, he felt that someone was fighting the beast.

The roar of wolf-like rage continued to be heard, and the sound of claws scraping against the armor was extremely harsh.

It looks like someone is in danger and is attacked by a wild beast! In this case, of course, Stannis can't do anything, and if the beast eats man in broad daylight, it will be okay.

So the lord immediately turned over and dismounted, tied his horse, drew his sword from the saddle and ran forward, seeing that such a thing would not happen to him if he did not save him.

As he got closer to where the battle had taken place, the beast's roar grew louder and louder, and the wolf's roar sounded something special because of the ethereal and ethereal nature in it.

After brushing away the last thick leaves in front of him, the scene of a fierce battle unfolded in front of him.

However, he did not join the battle, not because he would not be saved, but because he could not be helped.

A black-armored swordsman is engaged in a desperate struggle with a terrifying wolf that has never been seen before.

It was a terrifying evil spirit, and perhaps it shouldn't exist in the world. This dire wolf, which was pitch black from head to toe, was more than two meters tall at most, and its fangs alone were as thick as a human arm, and at the same time, just staring at two blood-red eyes was enough to make people's souls fly.

And the opponent of the dire wolf, the suffocation brought by the black-armored swordsman is not much lighter, although his physique is no different from ordinary people, but anyone with a discerning eye can see that the strange black armor is not wrapped under the traditional type of human, from the gap in the armor, the same two pairs of blood-red eyes reflect red light from it, and the long sword held in both hands emits an uncomfortable blue light, which is like the luster of the fire.

A man and a wolf are engaged in an earth-shattering battle in the deepest part of this forest, and if it weren't for Stannis's accidental intrusion, no one would know about it.

The dire wolf showed its snow-white sharp fangs and rushed towards the swordsman, but the swordsman did not have the slightest intention of dodging, he raised the sword with both hands, and the blue blade slashed directly into the black fur of the forelimbs, and the flesh and bones were completely cut off, leaving only the fur sticking together, but amazing, there was no blood spurting out of the wound.

And the swordsman's blow did not stop the dreadwolf at all, but only aroused its bloodiness even more. The monster gave up biting and instead swung with the remaining giant palm, and the swordsman who was deep in the opponent's body had no room to dodge, he raised his left hand to block, and was hit by the wolf claw that was bigger than his head, and his arm was directly broken and crooked backwards, and the white bones could still be seen from the place where the armor was torn.

With this blow, both sides of the duel were hit hard, and the two quickly separated and did not attack again.

Maybe these two guys were too badly injured, right?, Stannis thought, but the next second, he realized that he was wrong.

The dire wolf, which had had half of its forelimb cut off, was rapidly healing, the black covering its arm flickering, and when the black mist cleared, an intact forelimb reappeared.

Not to be outdone, the black-armored swordsman used his right hand to wrench his broken left arm, making a disgusting clicking sound to the bones, but the swordsman didn't even let out a muffled snort, he actually knotted his arm on his own, and the black armor was repaired as if it were healing.

"Oh my God!" Stannis couldn't help but exclaim, he was well-informed, but it was the first time he had seen such a strange thing.

Both sides of the battle looked at him at the same time, and in the face of four blood-red eyes, Stannis couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

But in the next second, maybe just a moment, the swordsman and the dire wolf turned into two clouds of black smoke and dissipated with the wind.

As if they never existed.

An hour later.

Riding on a horse, Stannis was still unsure whether what he had just seen was a hallucination.

Because the two objects that were not sure if they were physical or not had disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye, as if in a dream.

The horse came to a sudden halt, and he could feel the mount holding back in anxiety.

A man in black sat on the side of the road, wiping his sword with a strip of cloth.

It can't be robbing himself, right?" Stannis frowned, but this place is too remote, and he is also here in a daze, if he lives by robbing in this ghost place, I am afraid that he will be starved to death a long time ago.

But the other party didn't speak, just kept silent and repeated the action of wiping the sword over and over again.

Stannis looked at the other man, the guy was wearing only a few sackcloth coats, and his body was covered in frayed holes, and countless old and new wounds could be seen in the holes, and a thought came to his mind.

Could this guy be the black-armored swordsman just now?