"Hey!"

Thunder shouted angrily, jumped up, jumped onto the weapon of the cyclops holding the big tree as a stick in front of him, and ran all the way down the big tree, rushing to its head, the sword flashed.

The huge monster let out a terrified roar, but only half of it turned into a gasp, and dark red blood mixed with bubbles spurted out, turning into countless blood foams, flowing all over the ground.

The huge body shook a few times and fell to the ground weakly, like an earthquake.

By this time, Ray had jumped back to the ground and looked around with his sword.

I saw that there was a mess around, and the corpses were lying on the ground, and there were all kinds of monsters, as well as merchants and bodyguards.

Because the leader was killed, the remnants of the demons scattered in a hurry, and not long ago they were still on the battlefield of fierce fighting, and now only the wails of the wounded are left one after another.

Seeing that the monsters had been wiped out or driven away, the leader of the caravan, who had been trembling and hiding under the carriage, climbed out and thanked Lei Qianen, insisting on rewarding him heavily.

Ray did not refuse, for adventurers to come, after helping others, it is a natural thing. But when he saw the bag of gems as a reward, he couldn't help but be a little surprised.

It's too much, and it's a bit out of line.

Admittedly, his credit is great. When the caravan's defensive circle was broken by the ogres under the command of the giants, and a bloody massacre was about to break out, he was like a divine soldier descending from the sky, killing a large group of monsters with one man and one sword, and finally even the leader of this group of monsters, a legendary monster "Cyclops", was killed by him, saving the entire caravan from the brink of destruction.

But, no matter what, the pay is still too high.

However, the leader of the caravan is really very talkative, and he can really be called a basket of good words. Ray didn't care about him at all, so he had to accept this huge amount of money with some trepidation.

In return, he decided to temporarily join the caravan and escort them to the next town.

In the evening, when it was time to camp in the evening, Steele, who had been tired and dizzy from the care of the wounded, complained and returned to the carriage assigned to them.

"I'm tired to death!" she, "I have treated more than two dozen people today, including six fatal wounds, and have been resurrected ●∞●∞●∞●∞, m.▼.co★m."