Chapter 19: A little subtotal

The muddy ground was covered with the footprints of the girl, and a faint smell of blood wafted through the air. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

A pack of hungry timberwolves smelled breakfast and swarmed in. The wolves wandered around the cottage, and although the gate was wide open, they hesitated. Experience tells them that this is the territory of intelligent races, and that it is the natural predator of all animals. On the other hand, instinct is also controlling the will of the wolves, making them reluctant to leave.

In the end, instinct prevailed.

The wolf howled, and led its people into the cottage, following the smell to the hut.

The low roar of the wolves as they ate disturbed the robbers' dreams, and they came out of the room with a curse and looked around with wistful eyes.

For a moment, everyone was stunned.

Most of the doors were open, and it was clear that corpses were lying in the room. Some of these bodies were decapitated, some were disemboweled, and some were suffocated to death with their eyes wide open. But no matter how they died, the corpses had one thing in common, and that was the familiar faces. More than a dozen timber wolves were gnawing on the carcasses, and the robbers could even faintly hear scalp-tingling chewing sounds.

"The devil is at work!"

"Get rid of the wolves. ā€

"Let's go and tell the head of the regiment first. ā€

The timid robbers slumped on the ground, and more robbers quarreled, and since the captain and elite were all dead, they became headless flies.

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The Evil Tiger King, who was in high spirits, had a 'morning exercise' with the beautiful girl under him, but he was only halfway through when he heard a noisy quarrel.

The angry Tiger King stopped the piston movement, put on a pajamas, picked up the curled up girl, and walked out of the room with a gloomy face. When the Evil Tiger King saw the mess in the cottage, he was stunned at first, and then pushed away the girl who was Chiguo, and roared angrily: "What's wrong?"

A thunderous roar spread throughout the cottage, and the robbers looked at it. The timberwolves were frightened off by this roar, left the food in their mouths, and fled.

"We don't know. The robbers trembled with fear.

"What about the sentinels?" the Tiger King frowned.

"Dead, all dead. ā€

"Waste. The Tiger King kicked the robber in front of him to the ground, and looked around, his cold eyes made people feel like they were in the snow, and the air around him seemed to be frozen.

The robbers were silent, and they didn't dare to breathe.

Long.

The Evil Tiger King said in a deep voice, "Tell me, how many people died. ā€

"I don't know. One of the robbers replied.

"What did you say?" the Tiger King grabbed the robber's coat, lifted him above his head, and said in a deep voice, "Tell me, what do you know?"

"I haven't had time to check yet. The robber said tremblingly.

"Waste. The Tiger King roared and threw the robber several meters away.

After landing on the ground, the robber vomited a mouthful of blood and died instantly. Seeing this, the other robbers ran to check the death toll, for fear that they would also be killed by mistake by the angry Tiger King.

After a moment of silence, the Evil Tiger King seemed to remember something and asked, "Hasn't my deputy head come back yet?"

"It's... Yes. One of the robbers said cautiously.

"What the hell is going on. The Evil Tiger King muttered, feeling a little uneasy in his heart. After thinking for a moment, he ordered, "Everyone assemble." ā€

"Hehe, do you just remember to leave now?" a playful voice sounded above the cottage.

The Tiger King followed the sound and saw a red-haired boy on the watchtower.

"Who are you?" the Tiger King asked in a low voice.

"The people who killed these brutes. Albert threw the sentry's body down, then put his arms on the guardrail of the watchtower and said, "Oh, yes, and your lieutenant." After a pause, he teased, "I guess you must miss your deputy head very much." Albert nodded: "Don't worry, it won't be long before you can be reunited in another world." ā€

"By you?" said the Tiger King gloomily.

"You don't believe what I'm saying?" Albert touched his chin, looking a little helpless. "It seems necessary to prove it. He said to himself, then took the wooden bow in his hand, and after attaching the wooden arrow, he aimed at a robber.

"Whoosh!"

Arrows whistled, striking the robber's throat with precision.

The other robbers broke out in a cold sweat at this scene and stared at Albert on the watchtower as he continued to shoot arrows. At the same time, the robbers were also rejoicing, and secretly said in their hearts: "Fortunately, it was not me who was hit by the arrow." ā€

"It's time to believe it. Albert sighed helplessly, as if he didn't want to kill.

"Damn bastard, you're killing yourself!" The Evil Tiger King's face turned pale, he grabbed the two-handed axe on his side, and gritted his teeth and said, "Kill him for me!"

As he spoke, the Evil Tiger King took the lead and rushed to the watchtower.

"Kill!"

The robbers swarmed up, shouting and outnumbering to overcome the fear of death.

Albert stared at the menacing bandits, his eyes cold, without the slightest panic. With a wave of his hand, three fireballs burst out, striking the three bandits.

The flames burned violently on the robber's body, making a 'clang' sound, and the temperature around him seemed to rise a little.

Looking at their companions, who were haunted in flames and fell to the ground and wailed, the robbers couldn't help but slow down. Everyone knows that magicians need to chant to cast spells, but why doesn't the young man in front of him need to chant?

The Evil Tiger King also stopped, very confused. Demon Archer, he thought to himself, could it be that the wooden bow in the other party's hand is an enchanted equipment? No, the Evil Tiger King denied his idea, the Demon Archer would major in Yuan Qi, but the young man did not have the slightest fluctuation in Yuan Qi. Since he is not a magic archer, why is the opponent's strength so great that he can use a wooden arrow to penetrate the human body. The Evil Tiger King frowned, and suddenly saw his stagnant subordinates, and his confusion instantly turned into anger.

"Whoever dares to fear the enemy will end up the same as him. ā€

As the words fell, the giant axe in the hand of the Evil Tiger King also fell, splitting the robbers around him in half.

The robbers looked at each other, all of them saw fear in each other's eyes, and after some hesitation, they could only continue to charge towards the watchtower.

When the robbers climbed the tower, Albert grabbed an arrow from his quiver. Arrows, bow draws, aiming, shooting. The whole set of actions is like a smooth flow, all in one go. The process didn't even blink in the blink of an eye, and everyone only felt that their eyes were slight, and they didn't even see what Albert had done.

Arrows whistled in, diamond-shaped arrows piercing the lower abdomen of a robber.

"Ahh

The robbers who crawled halfway wailed and fell to the ground, stirring up a cloud of dust. After the robber fell to the ground, he remained motionless, not because he couldn't, but because he didn't dare. This arrow hit the stomach, but the next arrow might be the head.

After the shot, Albert didn't care whether he hit or not, and then drew another arrow.

The wailing echoed through the mountains and forests, like the sound of hell. More and more people fell, and Albert withstood the onslaught of dozens of robbers with a wooden bow.

"Get out of the way. The Evil Tiger King let out a loud shout, wielded a two-handed giant axe the size of a grinding plate, and slashed towards the watchtower, and the gray vitality on it appeared and disappeared from time to time.

"Click!"

The waist-thick log snapped in response, and the watchtower began to tilt towards the inside of the cottage.

Albert was startled and quickly stopped shooting, but he did not panic. He steadied himself, then stepped on the guardrail, and jumped to his feet, jumping from the collapsing watchtower to the ground.

"Die!"

As soon as Albert landed, the Tiger King, who had been waiting for a long time, rushed up and swept away with an axe.

At the same time, the robbers of the fox and the tiger also surrounded Albert, thinking of the opportunity to make meritorious contributions.

Albert's eyes were like torches, and he drew his long sword, resisting the attack of the giant axe while flying back with his strength, crashing into the bandit behind him.

The robbers finally waited for their chance, and each of them grinned and turned their weapons at Albert.

"Kill!" Albert shouted, his sword raised. Then, with only the strength of his waist, he twisted in an incredible circle in mid-air, drew a circular sword, and beheaded the three robbers behind him at the same time.

The three robbers collapsed to the ground, ending their lives full of evil.

When Albert landed, he stabbed two swords with lightning before he could stand still, killing two more robbers who were overwhelmed. Immediately afterwards, he rushed out of the gap in the encirclement and escaped from the cottage.

"Chase!"

The Evil Tiger King roared again and again, and took the lead in chasing out.

Albert didn't just run away, he turned around and shot from time to time, and robbers would fall to the ground.

The Tiger King swirled his great axe and slashed an arrow. Looking at the dwindling men, he shouted, "Follow me!"

When the robbers heard this, they hurriedly hid behind the Evil Tiger King, one by one. With a sturdy 'shield', the robbers no longer have to worry about arrows. But strangely, Albert still shoots back frequently, not caring if he can hit or not.

"Idiot. The Evil Tiger King watched the distance between the two sides continue to close, his eyes were full of excitement, and a beautiful picture of cutting Albert in his mind had already appeared in his mind.

Of course, Albert is not stupid, everything is under his control. In fact, the constant closing of the distance was also deliberately done by Albert.

Although the current shooting behavior seemed to be useless, the Evil Tiger King who was in the excitement did not notice it at all, and the incessant axe swinging action was rapidly consuming his physical strength, and he was already panting and sweating at this time. However, Albert vomited evenly under the long physical strength given by the red dragon's bloodline, without a trace of fatigue. Only by killing the Evil Tiger King can the safety of the village be guaranteed, but Albert is not the opponent of the Evil Tiger King, so he has to use some small means.

The scene is like a pack of hulking lions, chasing an endurance antelope.

But unaware of it, the lion is chasing a carnivorous antelope with fangs large enough to tear a tired lion apart.

Albert walked through the woods, leading the robbers in circles, and from time to time he went behind his pursuers to kill the unfortunate ones who had fallen behind due to lack of physical strength.

As time passed, when the Evil Tiger King looked back and saw the only five remaining subordinates, he finally noticed the abnormality, and his heart sprouted a retreat. But at the same time, the Evil Tiger King was unwilling. Whenever he thought of the majestic Tiger Bandit Gang being torn apart by a hairy boy, he would be furious.