Although Humpty Dumpty was dying, Charon was too lazy to bother with the other party, and after the motorboat docked, he appeared directly more than ten meters away.

He paused slightly, reinforcing his bearings, and then walked towards the woods by the sea.

"Brother, you don't want this thing, you can use it next time!"

Humpty Dumpty Bob waded through the water with his bag and shouted at Charon as he ran up to the beach.

But by this time, Charon's figure had disappeared into the jungle, and only traces of iron boots branded with fine sand on the ground remained.

"Why are you walking so fast?"

Bob sighed, it was rare for the other party to look like a thigh, and he didn't even have a chance to hug it.

However, after seeing the left motorboat, Humpty Dumpty swept away his depression at once, thinking that he would be able to ride alone next time, and he was actually a little excited.

Behind the fat man, thousands of large and small motorboats ran aground near the beach, and the people from the West were excited, this is the place where they grabbed their wealth.

But no matter what the situation is, there is not much contact with Charon.

According to the maps he had seen, this was the Aberdeen region of the Black Plains, with only narrow plains along the coast and more rugged mountains, so it was difficult to develop a climate.

Walking through the dense jungle, I found two destroyed tribes along the way, both of which were small in scale and empty at this time, and I think they were all good deeds done by the nobles' private armies.

Although there was not much information left after several months, Charon was able to simulate the scene through perception.

The strength is extremely uneven in the crushing battle, but think about it, the people who are qualified to come here to make a fortune have some strength, and this side is just a remote corner of the Abedin area, and there can be no strong people at all.

In this hard-to-find place, Charon hurried for a long time before he met the first group of people here.

"You guys be honest, if you don't find the landing point you said, I'll chop you all into minced meat!"

The fat-headed, big-eared man looked vicious, rudely tugging the captive's head and giving a sharp warning.

There were three captives who were captured, all of whom were covered in bruises and tied tightly to the trunk of a tree, and were basically half-dead and crippled.

However, the man was still full of displeasure, and after the warning, he pressed the captive's head against the tree, and stomped on the wounds on the group of people with the soles of his boots.

The captives let out a weak howl, and in the ten days after they were captured, they were tortured in various ways, and they were almost numb.

There were more than a dozen people sitting around the campfire, most of them wearing leather armor, and only a few of them were wearing armor parts, which looked very irregular, obviously the identity of mercenaries.

Nelson, the rough-looking mercenary leader, took the barbecue handed by his subordinates, sniffed the aroma, and casually reminded: "Willy, don't kill them, otherwise how will you complete the task?"

"Don't worry, head of the regiment, I'm just teaching them a lesson, and I won't delay the business. ”

Willy hurriedly replied, then spat at several captives and scolded in a low voice: "Count you lucky, I will treat you well next time." ”

He pressed the wound on his waist and abdomen, the wound was not deep, but if it wasn't for the regimental commander's action, he would have turned into a cold corpse by now.

Although the enemy who made him feel death had been tortured to death by him, the resentment in his heart still existed, so he could only vent it on his accomplice who was still alive.

The mercenary sitting on the tree sentry was tempted by the smell of flesh wafting from the air, swallowed his saliva and looked down at the ground, and finally used great perseverance to divert his gaze.

Suddenly, a figure appeared in the surveillance field of vision, and in the blink of an eye, he was a hundred meters away, and he felt that he must be hungry and hallucinating.

He looked at it intently, and his face changed suddenly, "Commander, someone is coming!"

The crowd on the ground looked scattered, but they were not slow to react, and someone immediately drew their swords.

Nelson, the head of the regiment, turned his head and saw Charon twenty meters away, who was strolling forward.

At such a close distance, I didn't even find out.....

"What did you do with us, friend?"

Nelson was smiling, and there was nothing unnatural about him, but if you looked closely, you could see that his pupils were still constricted.

As soon as he finished speaking, a money bag was thrown to the ground in front of Nelson.

"The things are left, the captives are left, and you people can go. ”

Charon said lightly, the mercenary holding the weapon in front of him did not give him a sense of danger.

Such a blunt contempt made Nelson's face uncertain, and he couldn't figure out the details of the other party, and it was really difficult to decide whether to do it or not.

"Commander, the gold coins over there..."

One of the members of the group took the money bag and pulled it to see the money inside, which was a lot of weight, but in terms of style, it was completely different from the ones they were used to.

"What do you mean?"

Nelson frowned, not reacting immediately, until the group members poured out the gold coins and gestured to the few people tied to the tree over there, that he realized that things were not easy to deal with.

They were tasked with reconnoitring outsiders, and had previously ambushed a squad of five or six people to capture prisoners.

Unexpectedly, the captives said that the landing point had not yet arrived, and they met their fellow villagers, which seemed to be difficult to deal with.

While Nelson was pondering what to do, no one thought that one of the captives tied to a tree was staring at Charon in the middle of the crowd with the rest of his eyes.

To be precise, he stared at the clothes on Charon's body, and he found that both the pattern and the style were very similar to the style of the West.

He wasn't sure, but this was the last chance, so he shouted with all his strength, "Go and bring people! The Iron Fall Mercenary Regiment is coming from the Donglian region to find a landing site, and we can't let them leave Aberdeen-"

The shouts echoed through the silent woods, and flocks of frightened birds sprang out of the canopy in the distance, Charon didn't move a single step, just silently with the mercenaries as the temperature dropped to freezing temperatures.

"Simon!" Nelson suddenly shouted.

A figure sprang out from behind the nearby trees, dragging the blue furious flames of fighting energy, blocking Charon's back path with lightning speed.

The other mercenary members also quickly scattered around, forming an encirclement network, eyeing the lone Charon.

"I didn't really want to move you, but I really can't help it, you might as well die here. ”

Nelson drew the knight's sword, and orange-red flames spilled through the cracks, adding an extra layer of protection to the armor.

The captive, who had been warning him, coughed up a mouthful of blood and hung his head in despair, with no hope left....

In fact, before rushing here, Charon had captured some useful information through perception, and he was not ignorant of these people.

It's just that I didn't expect him to be too lazy to pay attention to it, and the other party actually bumped into it by himself, so there was nothing to say.

"Two knight-level, plus more than a dozen squire-level masters, pay a certain price, even if the other party is a mid-level knight, they should die here. ”

Regiment Commander Nelson thought so, but in order to reduce the casualties, he decided to use a safer method.

"Actually, as long as you kneel on my knees and beg for mercy, I may not be able to leave you a whole corpse ....."

He opened his mouth to try to distract himself, and then secretly glanced at another knight.

The mercenary with the thunder attribute fighting spirit nodded imperceptibly, quietly lowered the center of gravity of his body, and suddenly launched a sprint at the next moment!

Under the influence of his fighting spirit, he possessed a strong explosive power, and instantly approached Charon, and stabbed the knight's sword with a flashing arc straight into the latter's spine.

If it's an ordinary opponent, it may be a good way, but....

"It's too slow. ”

When Charon turned around, the sneak attack mercenary keenly sensed the faint and deep terror turning, and instantly enveloped himself, which was a kind of suffocation in a deep pool.....

Click-

The blade of the sword was grasped by the outstretched hand, not only did the ferocity and majesty stop abruptly, but it could no longer advance or retreat for half a minute, and the fighting spirit attached to the sword was also dispersed by the strong and pure power.

"You... Cough... cough...."

Before the mercenary could finish his words, he was grabbed by the neck and lifted up, the latter didn't want to listen to his nonsense, and the fighting spirit penetrated through the palm of his hand, forcibly pouring and eroding the mercenary.

The burning blue mangdou qi was like a candle flame blown by the wind, completely extinguished in the violent swaying, and the flesh and blood were visibly dried and aged with the naked eye.

When Charon threw the mercenary away, the other party was no different from a dried corpse under the erosion of the dark power.

The gap between the two sides was too big, and he didn't even have a chance to fall into darkness because his origin attribute was polluted, so he swallowed his breath directly.

There was a dead silence in the woods, and the battle ended so quickly that it was almost difficult for everyone to accept, even a few captives were shocked.

It wasn't like the mercenaries had done nothing, a few of them had already shot their crossbow arrows, but the arrows had already been burned to ashes before they could touch the enemy's clothing.

The tragic death of his companion and the black sparks that wandered around Charon made Nelson, who had rushed out of the half-way, dare not take another step beyond the thunder pool.

"Darkness... Knight..."

The sound came from his throat with difficulty, and the mercenaries' hands holding their weapons were more or less weak.

Unlike the kingdoms under the rule of the Alliance, the Dark Knight is quite active in the vast area of the Black Plains.

The image they show to the world is brutal, bloody, powerful and terrifying!

The task of hunting the Dark Knight is not impossible, but it is by no means something that a mercenary group of their level can mix, and the Dark Knight in front of him is obviously even more terrifying, the deputy head is a knight, and he died tragically in just a moment!

Poof!

I have to say that the atmosphere on Kurohara's side is indeed different from that on the other side of the sea, and the mercenary leader was unharmed, so he decisively chose to kneel on his knees and bow his head to admit his mistake.

"My lord, we didn't mean to offend, the Ironfall Mercenary Group is willing to pay any price, and I beg you to forgive us for our sins!"

The other mercenaries also followed suit, kneeling on the ground one after another, and the regiment commander chose to admit it, even if their group of attendants dispersed with a bang, they could run away a few.

"Where are the fierce beasts in this area, especially those with good endurance and fast speed?"

A faint voice of inquiry entered his ears, and the head of the regiment, Nelson, raised his head boldly and met Charon's calm gaze.

There is no killing intent!

He knew that he had made the right bet, and judging from the previous situation where the other party gave money to clear the field, he felt that this dark knight was not extremely murderous, but had a clear mind.

Although the essence is also ruthless, as long as you don't provoke the other party and stabilize the other party's emotions, it is not impossible to survive.

"My lord, there are few fierce beasts here in Aberdeen, only the Sorrowful Mountain on the northeast edge has several flying beasts that live in groups, and it is not easy to hunt. If you want to hunt the beast, we will serve you with our loyalty!"

Searching the geographical impression in his mind, after Charon determined the location, Mu Ran nodded to the trembling mercenary, "Thank you." ”

"Adults don't have to be guests...."

Before Nelson finished speaking, his eyes suddenly widened, and the world in front of him was spinning, and the heads of more than a dozen of his subordinates actually flew into the air, how could it be?!

Before falling into darkness, Nelson finally saw his body that had lost its head, and blood continued to gush out from the fracture, and it was clear that the other party had no killing intent.....

The tossed heads fell to the ground, the headless corpses fell one after another, and the world became completely silent.

The more powerful a person is, the more he disregards the lives of others, and this statement is not entirely unreasonable.

Charon really didn't kill this group of mercenaries, otherwise he wouldn't have let them leave by himself at first, but this group of people had to jump out of the way, so he waved his hand to sweep away the dust.

Walking to the campfire and sitting down, he did not shy away from the general environment of the Shura field, and picked up the barbecue meat that was still on the fire and ate it.

The captives bound in chains held their breath and did not dare to make any sound, the complete death of the Ironfall Mercenaries did make them happy, but now their situation was just as dangerous.

Although no matter how bad it is, no one wants to choose death after all, otherwise they will not lead the way.

"There are signs of a coalition of city-states in the Donglian region?"

Charon's voice sounded abruptly, and the questions he asked were somewhat nonsensical, which made the hearts of the three captives tense.

In the end, it was the man who had spoken up that he was sure that the Dark Knight was from the West, otherwise he would not have been able to ask such an inquiry.

"My lord, there is no yet, only because we are raging on Aladdin's side, and the activity zone has been spreading to that side, so that they are on guard. ”

Charon replied lightly, he just habitually asked, and would not personally intervene, how to deal with these things, or leave it to the people on the side of the Chamber of Commerce.

After all, the people who did these things were all recruited by their side, and the Del family would not worry about the safety of this group of people.

After asking a question, Charon didn't ask any more questions, and left the captives there.

This kind of action made several of them scared, and it was in this situation that the Iron Fall Mercenary Group moved all their heads.

As time passed, the sky grew darker, and the howls of wild beasts could be heard in the distance.

The campfire crackled and scattered flames floated, and Charon, who had eaten almost enough, stood up and set his eyes on the captives bound to the tree.

Several people seemed to be aware of the arrival of an important moment, and although they knew that there was little hope of survival, they lowered their heads and waited in silence for their fate.

Whether it is the dark race or the dark knight, in the West, it is basically a character that everyone shouts and fights.

The other party secretly came to the Black Plains through the battleship, and there must be a major plan, how could he stay alive?

Just as despair was eating away at them, the chains that were tied to them broke apart, and they fell to the ground unsteadily.

"My lord...."

By the time they reacted and wanted to thank Charon, the latter had disappeared without a trace, and all they could see was the cold corpses of the mercenaries.

"Siphie, Tony, they have potions on them.... Fast.... We have to regain some strength....."

Stimulated by the desire to survive, one of them was the first to act, and he didn't want to be swallowed by a beast foraging for food at night as soon as he escaped.

The man named Siphie was the one who spoke out twice, and instead of crawling forward with his companions at the first time, he looked at the increasingly dark forest and did not say a word.

After struggling with each other in his heart, his gaze gradually became firm, he knelt on one knee on the ground, and said in a hoarse voice: "I, Sife Zarte, swear by my personality, no matter what the price, I will repay the grace of saving my life today!"

After the sonorous words were over, he felt the shackles that had trapped him begin to break, and a hot force continued to emerge from the broken and depleted body, and finally overflowed from the wounds on his body, burning weakly but tenaciously......