Chapter 504: Henry's Death

In the end, Henry did not fulfill his wish to assassinate the Ceratosaurus. At this time, he was lying on the ground with a desperate face, and his body was covered with large and small wounds. None of these wounds were caused by ceratosaurus.

Ceratosaurus did not participate in the battle.

In fact, he didn't even run to the side of the ceratosaurus. In his sight, the ceratosaurus had been eating leisurely from the beginning of the battle until its own side was defeated.

It was busy eating when its men wailed in pain, and it was busy eating when it struggled to fend off the attack. Until the end of the battle, it was busy eating. He seems to be indifferent to the changes in the situation of the war.

What embarrassed Henry even more was that when he was lying on all fours on the ground and his men had been wiped out, the ceratosaurus, who was still chewing food in his mouth, seemed to glare at him with great dissatisfaction.

It seems that it is because he blames himself for failing too quickly, so he simply does not have enough time to eat?

At this time, a foot wearing black leather boots appeared in front of Henry, and then a laughing voice sounded above Henry's head: "Why, the people who have the courage to rob us are so weak?"

"Hmph, do you know who I am?" Hearing this, the angry Henry's face flushed, and he felt that he was seriously despised.

"I'm Henry Levis, the best bandit leader in the neighborhood. ”

"Hahaha. Hearing Henry's words, Slovy smiled and leaned back: "So you are still the most powerful bandit here?

"Hmph. Henry snorted coldly, as if he was very unconvinced, but now thinking back on the previous battle, Henry was still a little incredulous.

Don't look at Henry making such an expression, but he knows very well in his heart that his failure is not wronged.

When he started the attack with his men, the Thor Merchant Group, which had rushed to the battle, burst out with combat power that shocked everyone.

These people, all of them, are well-trained, as if they are not busy selling goods every day, but practicing their combat skills.

What shocked Henry even more was that the weapons and equipment in the hands of each of them were not relatively powerful enchanted equipment at all, but each of them was a god-given weapon that could affect the outcome of the battle when taken out alone.

Sophisticated equipment and superb combat skills made Henry's little advantage by sneak attack completely meaningless.

If it weren't for the fact that this sneak attack was planned by Henry himself, then now he would have to wonder who was sneaking up on whom. Judging by their calm appearance, Fang Buddha had long expected that they would be attacked at this time.

Ever since he became a ruthless and ruthless robber, Henry had never shed a tear. But today, he couldn't help but shed tears.

He worked hard to kill his friends and cut off his left hand to have a God-given weapon, which used to be his pride and a magic weapon to defeat the enemy.

Now, thinking about what he had just seen, Henry began to miss his severed left hand. Why, armed with precious divine gifts in their hands, like cabbage in the field, can they have as much as they want?

Sighing, Henry said: "I admit it, I want to rob your goods, but now that it has fallen into your hands, then, whatever you want, it's up to you." ”

After saying that, Henry closed his eyes and lay motionless on the ground, as if he had completely given up on the idea of survival.

"Huh. Slovis looked at Henry with a smirk: "Henry Levis." You're a big guy in the neighborhood. I've heard of you for a long time, and in order to be able to equip the god-given armament found in the treasure, you cut off one of your own hands. ”

As he spoke, Slovy looked at the hook in Henry's hand, "This is the weapon you used to cut off your left hand? ”

In the face of Slovy's taunt, Henry still did not react, as if he had not heard.

"I also heard that this weapon was the harvest of one of your expeditions, and that expedition, everyone but you were wiped out?" Saying this, Slovy looked at Henry on the ground and spoke in a very soft voice, as if he was talking to Henry, and at the same time as if he was talking to himself.

"You say that a person who can kill all his comrades for a weapon, and at the same time can ruthlessly cut off his left hand, will be a person who is above board and willing to accept death once he fails?"

Hearing this, Henry, who originally looked hard and silent, suddenly changed his face, and huge beads of sweat instantly crawled all over his forehead.

"So, you don't have to make this picture, I won't let you go. Actually, if this time it really makes you successful, you won't let us go, will you?"

At this moment, Henry's intentions were punctured, and he could no longer pose as a tough guy.

He opened his eyes and looked at Slovy in front of him: "You, you are definitely not an ordinary caravan, who are you?"

He has superb combat effectiveness, and at the same time he understands his own ideas very well. Henry knew that the person in front of him was definitely not a caravan in the traditional sense. Those merchants who are addicted to gold coins will also think of gold coins as the first solution that comes to mind when they encounter problems.

Only someone who has been fighting for a long time for a living can have such a way of thinking.

"I'm Slovey, the Slovey of Twilight Hills. Slovis smiled faintly, "Now that you have recognized the reality, then goodbye, Mr. Henry." ”

There was no need to listen to Henry's next words, because whether he prayed or threatened, it didn't mean anything to him.

Slovy waved his hand lightly, and the long sword in his hand slashed through Henry's throat.

Since you dare to rob the goods of Twilight Hills, then you must be mentally prepared for this, neither me nor the other Bloods will like such a threat. Only if you are killed, then the others will seriously consider whether to attack the Thor Merchant Group.

Since today's time, Henry Levis and his bandit have completely disappeared from the barren plains. Their bodies were found two days later by other passing merchants.

Because Henry's god-given armament was not taken away by Slovey, the merchant group also made a small fortune.

As to who killed Henry, the other merchants disagreed. However, as a special group on the barren plains, they naturally have their own channels of information.

Since then, the name of the Thor Merchant Group has become a taboo for some people.