The departing knights quickly returned to the carriage and reported to Moisan what they had discovered. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"Quiet, drink wine and eat meat?" Mo Sang carefully pondered the information brought back by the knight, combined with his own decades of experience, and came to a bad conclusion: "There may be bandits breaking into the village." ”

"Ahh

Everyone else was quite calm, but Niu San immediately exclaimed, the bandits entered the village, worried about his pregnant wife, he jumped out of the carriage in a panic, and was about to run in the direction of the village.

Afraid of bandits, but he was more worried about his family, and he wanted to go back regardless of the danger.

Mo Sang naturally wouldn't let him be sent to death, so he grabbed him and comforted him: "Niu San, don't be anxious, your family should be safe, we will deal with those bandits and rescue all the people in the village." ”

He didn't know what had happened in the village, and tried his best to reassure Niu San so that the other party could relax.

"Commander Wu took a few people to stay, and the rest went to the village with me. ”

"Grandpa Mo, I'm going too. ”

Ying Jiu'er is not as wasted as Shaoyang, she is only thirteen years old, she is a fourth-level water magician.

Of course, her request could not be agreed to by Mo Sang, so she could only stay in the carriage with her lips pouted, waiting for Mo Sang's return under the protection of the sixth-level warrior guard.

After reciting the incantation silently, the wind walking technique was directly blessed on his body, and Mo Sang flew out of the carriage and headed straight in the direction of Niujia Village, followed by a group of guards on horseback.

"Enchantment?" As a top-level magician, it is impossible for Mo Sang not to find the simple enchantment laid by the old sacrifice, but the enchantment is not only the orc sacrifice meeting, but the magician will also arrange the enchantment.

He was just surprised that there were magicians among the "bandits", and he didn't think about the werewolves for the time being.

The barrier in the village is too rudimentary to serve as a warning at best, not enough to do any damage to your own team, but the guard who infiltrated the village should have already been discovered.

Secretly scolded the guard in his heart for being a fool, Mo San's speed couldn't help but be faster, if something happened to the guard, he would lose a lot of money, and he couldn't deal with the bandits unscathed, and he would definitely be ridiculed by the old guys.

The sound of battle sounded in the village, and the guard was unexpectedly discovered by the werewolves, but he didn't expect that he had already let the enemy find out, and he was attacked by several werewolves, if it wasn't for the strength of the werewolves, the inch-long scar would have been left on the neck.

The machete that blended into the fighting spirit was extremely sharp, and it slashed into the right shoulder of the nearest werewolf to him, easily knocking down the opponent's entire arm and the small half of his chest.

With the werewolf's cry of pain, blood gushed out and splashed on the guards and the surrounding werewolves, and while the other werewolves were stunned, the guards withdrew from the encirclement.

The voice of the old priest sounded, and a strange light fell on the werewolves, and the werewolves' eyes turned scarlet, and their momentum skyrocketed, and they frantically rushed towards the guards.

The werewolf with increased strength is still not the opponent of the guard, but the ruthlessness of the death makes the guard feel afraid, and when it slashes on the shoulder of a werewolf, it doesn't even dodge, and it has to attack the guard even if it is injured.

Dodging the desperate attack of the two werewolves, the guard fell under the attack of another werewolf, the old force was exhausted and the new strength was not born, and the werewolf's body was torn to pieces by a force.

Mo Sang finally arrived in time, and a wind blade saved the guards, and then one by one, cutting towards the crazy werewolf, the lowest level of the wind blade was under the control of the ninth-level archmage, and the lethality was huge, and no werewolf could dodge it.

The only remaining werewolf left was the old priest and his disciples, and after using the rage, it wanted to escape with its disciples, but it was too late, and was surrounded by the guards who rushed in.

"Werewolves, and it's a rare werewolf sacrifice, how did you end up here?"

I thought that the bandits had attacked the village, but I didn't expect to see a group of werewolves after coming in, Mo Sang was very surprised, and at the same time, he had an ominous premonition about the excessive silence of the village, and ordered several guards to check everywhere in the village.

"My lord, do they not understand human language?" The old priest did not speak for a long time, and some guards thought that they did not understand human language.

Mo Sang had a lot of knowledge about the situation of the orc tribe, knew that the orc sacrifice was the wise man among the orcs, and every sacrifice knew human language, shook his head, and said to the old priest:

"As a sacrifice, you can't be ignorant of human language, don't be silent anymore, hurry up and answer my question. ”

Still not responding to Mo Sang, the old priest caught a glimpse of the guards looking around, revealing a determined look, his hands stretched out and raised high towards the sky, and the orc words in his mouth were muttering, as if he were praying.

The people in the village had been killed, and the old priest knew that it was impossible for humans to bypass him, so he completely gave up resistance and ignored humans, and prayed one last time to the great beast god.

The guards who came out of the ancestral hall roared angrily, glared at the old priest, wanted to eat it alive, and said to Mo Sang with a trembling voice of grief and indignation: "My lord, it's dead, it's all dead." ”

A tornado suddenly set off in the clearing, rolling up the old priest and disciples, and the powerful force wrestled them into a pulp, and without any hesitation, Mo Sang made a move.

The werewolves were killed, but everyone didn't feel happy at all, and even if they killed all the werewolves, none of the dead in the village could be resurrected.

"Collect the corpses of the villagers and go and ...... Just bring Niu San, and let the young lady stay in the carriage and don't come. ”

After the order, Mo Sang looked around the village, felt uncomfortable, and dismissed the original plan to stay in the village overnight, and left to go back to the carriage.

"Grandpa Mo, what's going on in the village?" When she returned to the carriage, Ying Jiu'er eagerly asked him about the situation in the village, and she could feel the magic fluctuation just now.

"Nothing. "I can't tell her about the tragedy in the village, so Mo Sang can only deal with it casually.

Ying Jiu'er was smart, and since she felt Mo Sang's bad emotions, she didn't ask more, and the smile on her face disappeared, and she quietly looked in the direction of the village.

Niu San cried to death and asked him if he wanted to go to Songhai City with us, but he refused. After a long time, the guards who came back reported back to Mosan.

"Let him be, leave him more money"

"The brothers put together a lot of money for him, but a very good person encountered this thing, and it was pitiful. ”

It was not early, and Mo Sang did not continue his journey, so he camped in place.

Early the next morning, he asked Niu San again, but he still refused, so he got up and rushed to Songhai City, and it took another two days to see the city wall of Songhai City.