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Without waiting for the other orcs to react, Ronald's long sword stabbed out instantly, and then used the swiftness and fluctuation of the sword intent, only to see the long sword bring up the remnants of the Dao, directly slashing across the limbs of the silver-level werewolf in front of him, and the Dao blood splattered out.

The werewolf screamed, his body went limp, and he fell to the ground on the spot.

Ronald didn't talk nonsense, grabbed the werewolf's neck, lifted the werewolf like a cargo with a lift of his arm, and used his body to leave: "Follow me, if you dare to resist, I will kill you!"

Ronald carried the werewolf and jumped over a burning tent, using his light maneuver to leave the orc's sight in an instant.

The joints of the werewolf's limbs, tendons, and hamstrings were broken by Ronald, and his neck was also grabbed by Ronald.

Ronald poured the cold true qi into his ears, and the surrounding sound of battle could not escape his capture in the slightest, and he quickly avoided the fierce battle, and left around the remote area, and soon saw a collapsed fence, grabbed the werewolf, and galloped past, leaving the range of the Hammer Tribe.

After leaving the Iron Hammer Tribe, Ronald's speed still did not slow down, and the light power of Yunlong's three-fold explosion exploded to the extreme, and in just a dozen breaths, he ran a few hundred meters away.

The sky is about to brighten, and rays of sunlight are slowly shining through the eastern sky.

The werewolf was choked by the neck, it was difficult to breathe, and his eyes were about to roll so much that Ronald finally stopped, and threw the werewolf on the ground casually, often pulling it out and standing it in the werewolf's throat.

The werewolf's neck loosened, and he gasped violently, and the pain in his limbs came frequently, making his face twitch, and a pair of eyes looked at Ronald with resentment and fear.

"I ask, you say! If there is a nonsense, I will cut off one of your arms!" Ronald waved his long sword in front of the werewolf, and the fierce sword intent contained a burst of fighting energy, and the waist-high weeds broke off, and a two-meter open space came out.

The strength of the werewolf is also silver-level, but in terms of martial arts and techniques, he is not comparable to Ronald who has a system store. I saw the werewolf fall to the ground on all fours, and blood flowed from the wounds on his limbs, soaking the weeds and dirt beneath him.

"Human, do you know who I am, the Grizzly Thieves won't ...... Ahh

Ronald snorted coldly, and the long sword pierced directly into the werewolf's right eye, how could the fragile pupil resist the blade, and directly turned into a blood hole.

"I said I would cut off your arm, but it doesn't mean that I will only do this, and if you dare to talk nonsense, I will cut you into a stick and throw you here!" Ronald bent down, reached out and patted the werewolf's face, and said disdainfully: "Do you know what a human stick is?

"What...... What are the limbs?" The werewolf's right eye was a blur of flesh and blood, and the black blood mixed with the broken eyeball was pouring out, looking terrifying.

Ronald's gaze swept over the werewolf's body, and the corners of his mouth slowly hooked.

Noticing the part of Ronald's line of sight, the werewolf's legs shook, and the only remaining eyeball suddenly widened, his expression panicked and frightened, and there was still the slightest bit of hardness.

Noticing the werewolf's expression, Ronald nodded with satisfaction: "Very good! Are your thieves a grizzly bear thieves?"

The werewolf hesitated for a moment, then saw that Ronald had already stood up with his long sword, and quickly nodded.

Ronald snorted coldly and looked at the werewolf who was covered in cold sweat and squatted down again: "Did your grizzly thieves trade weapons with a human smuggling caravan before?"

"Yes, it's our head of the regiment who makes the deal, Bitomon. The werewolf lowered his head and said as he endured the pain coming from all over his body.

"And what do you use to buy weapons?" Ronald stared at the werewolf with a straight eye, preventing him from making other small movements in secret.

After all, it is silver, and although Ronald is not afraid that he will force an attack, he must also deal with it carefully.

But the werewolf is indeed surprisingly cooperative, whether it is torture or killing, he is not afraid. But Ronald's 'human stick' remarks really scared him.

"We exchanged animal skins and magic cores...... By the way, and gold coins. The werewolf thought for a moment and said honestly.

Ronald's heart jumped, and a wave of joy welled up.

Although he had been prepared for a long time, it was still difficult for Ronald to suppress the surprise in his heart after hearing the werewolf admit it himself.

"How many gold coins did you make?" Ronald asked, striking while the iron was hot.

"I don't know, it's Bittomon who does the deal, and we're only responsible for doing things below......"

"Then you should know how much gold is left in the thieves, right?" Ronald's eyes flashed, and his breathing became a little heavier.

The werewolf hesitated again, then thought, "I...... I really don't know, we don't care about gold coins...... However, there must be ......"

"Very good!" Ronald nodded with satisfaction: "You still have value for me now, I won't make you a stick for the time being." ”

When the werewolf heard this, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

"Where is the stronghold of your thieves? It's better to think clearly before answering, don't lie to me, or you will know the fate yourself. Ronald pressed his sword against the werewolf and said in a cold and threatening tone.

The werewolf nodded: "Of course, of course I do. If you want to go, I'll take you there, as long as you promise not to make me a 'human stick'. "The werewolf was obviously frightened by Ronald's 'human stick' remarks, he may not be afraid of death, but he really didn't want to be made into such a horrible thing as a 'human stick'.

"Less nonsense, talk about the location. ”

"We don't have a fixed stronghold, but I know that the place where Bitomon hid his gold coins was to the southwest, and there was a hill more than a hundred miles away, and there was a natural cave under the hill, and Bitomont sealed what he didn't need there. ”

The werewolf hurriedly said.

Don't have a fixed base?

Ronald was quite surprised, but when it comes to the survival habits of orcs, they are indeed different from humans. Rather than humans preferring to occupy a fixed piece of territory, orc thieves may prefer to wander.

Moreover, loitering is obviously more suitable for them to raid around the Northern Wilderness Plains.

"More than a hundred miles?" Ronald frowned and glanced at the werewolf, wondering if the other party was cheating on him.

But looking at the appearance of the werewolf, it is really unnecessary.

Perhaps seeing Ronald's concerns, the werewolf hurriedly said: "I swear like a beast god, what I said is true!"

Hearing the werewolf swear in the name of the beast god, Ronald temporarily let go of his suspicions.

With the reverence of the orcs for the orcs, since the werewolves swore in the name of the beast god, then it must be true.

More than a hundred miles, if Ronald was running alone at full speed, he could reach it in half a day at most. But in order to be able to find the so-called natural cave, it is necessary to bring this werewolf, which will definitely be much slower.

Ronald took out a little bit of the previous wound medicine from the system backpack and smeared it on the werewolf, and after simply stopping the bleeding, Ronald lifted the werewolf up and recognized the southwest direction.

"Don't think you can escape, it's too easy for me to kill you, if you don't want to die, just take me to find those gold coins, and when I find them, I can consider letting you go." Ronald said to the werewolf.

The werewolf hurriedly nodded in understanding.

With a movement of his feet, Ronald was like the wind and rushed in the direction that the werewolf had said.

Because it was a hurry, Ronald did not explode at full speed, but just hurried at the ordinary speed of the cloud dragon, but it was not slow at all, even if it was carrying a werewolf, but it was faster than ordinary horses.

In the Hammer Tribe, Ronald took a silver-level werewolf bandit, without affecting the continuation of the battle and killing. The warriors of the Hammer Tribe and the members of the Grizzly Thieves are still strangled together.

It's just that the Grizzly Bear Thieves have the advantage of sneak attacks, and they wantonly set fire to and kill along the way, and the losses of the Hammer Tribe are not small. The members of the Grizzly Bear Thieves only need to kill and pillage, but the warriors and clansmen of the Hammer Tribe must find a way to extinguish the fire and rescue, otherwise it will be considered a victory, and the entire tribe's reserves will be burned out, and they will enter a long period of torment in the following days.

But none of this has anything to do with Ronald anymore.

He just wanted to use the Hammer Tribe to attract the bandits, or even contain them, so that he could plunder. Now the Grizzly Thieves are here, and the Hammer Tribe is also very 'dutiful' to contain the main force of the Thieves there, everything is exactly the same as Ronald's plan.

As for who wins, who loses, and what the result is, it has nothing to do with Ronald and is not in his consideration.

If the Hammer Tribe wins, according to the idea that Ronald told the shaman, by the way, the death of the young chief of the Golden Lion Tribe will be pushed on the body of the thieves, if it succeeds, then it is best, if it fails, Ronald has already left.

All the troubles could not be found on him.

The sun rose slowly, and the light illuminated the entire land, and the low temperature of the Northern Wilderness Plain seemed to fade a little under the sun's light.

Ronald took the werewolf on his way, resting twice along the way, finding a river to drink from, and then continuing on his way.

It wasn't until the sun was setting that Ronald finally saw a hill appear in front of his eyes......

"This is it, but the cave isn't easy to find. The werewolf looked tired and weak, barely raised his eyelids, glanced at the hills and said.

Ronald smelled of sweat all over his body, his face was covered with a layer of salt condensed by sweat, he stretched out his tongue and licked it on his lips, and said with a gleam in his eyes: "Take me to a place, and you can leave safely." ”

Leave safely?

The werewolf smiled wryly and stuck out his tongue to lick his face, where his eyes burst and blood clotted out.

He's all like this, does it matter if he can leave safely?

He just begged not to be made into a 'human stick' by Ronald before he died. (To be continued.) )