Seeing the raging fire, but unable to find the figure of the connector, the knights were suspicious, thinking that this was a ploy of Nanfeng, and wanted them to bury themselves here and monopolize the goods - after all, the seal of the king of Nanfeng cannot be forged. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

But when they saw a young man who was not even fluent in imperial Chinese, claiming to rob them of their belongings, they couldn't help but laugh and said, "You're the only one?"

"Why, I also set the fire alone, and I robbed all of you alone, can't I?" The Nanfeng people with their faces covered were clearly not convinced.

"If you can read the badge on our chest, you should know not to annoy us. "The Silver Eagle Knights are a little impatient, but after all, they don't want to make a big deal in a foreign land. It's really not good, and it's a very simple thing to kill this troublesome kid in front of you.

"Ahh

Nanfeng continued to say in his comical imperial tone: "Let's play a survivor game, from now on, I'll cut off your heads and hands, and whoever of you can escape will be the winner of the game." ”

Enraged by the provocations one after another, the Knights wondered if the people of Nanfeng were in their right minds, and were about to rush forward and take out the arrogant madman on the other side with a single sword, so that they could continue their mission.

However, in the blink of an eye, the Nanfeng people more than ten meters away rushed to his eyes. He carried Nan Feng's unique scimitar in his hand, and hooked straight at the leg of the Silver Eagle Knight!

The horse screamed, and the unprepared Silver Eagle Knight fell off his horse, and before he could stand up, a silver light flashed in front of his eyes, and he was silenced forever!

The knight's horse was frightened and neighed, and the two cartloads of goods fell to the ground, and the red and blue crystals were scattered on the yellow sand, mixed with the blood of the Silver Eagle Knight!

Enraged by the sudden attack, the knights rushed forward with their swords drawn to tear the provocateur to shreds.

However, this Nanfeng man, who was not tall, carried a moon-shaped scimitar in his hand, shuttling between the sword shadows like a ghost. Every time he raised his hand, a war horse would be hooked and its leg broken, and then the rider would fall, and before he could even see the figure of the attacker, his arm and thigh would be cut off with a sword!

The knights used long swords to encircle the encirclement, not even a wild badger could pass through, but this Nanfeng man was faster than the dense sword blade, he didn't know how to dodge the blade and appeared behind the knight!

In a moment, the remnants of the people, the shattered armor and helmets, the wailing horses, the scattered goods, and the bloody yellow sand made for a horrific picture.

No one could see how it all happened!

Some knights stood by the cargo while others tried to dismount and besiege them, believing that the Nanfeng people had only created this situation because they were extremely fast and carried scimitars that were specially designed to deal with horses, and that group tactics were not suitable for dealing with individual enemies.

Dressed in the finest light armor of the Empire and armed with longswords made of Arella steel, they may be able to stand in the face of the Templars, and now they can take on such scoundrels.

A Bailin knight rushed behind Nanfeng Ren, drew his two-handed sword, and slashed at his back!

In his opinion, how could a layer of rags be worth steel! Under one blow, the opponent's spinal cord was broken and his liver and gallbladder punctured were unknown!

However, before he could lift the knife in his hand, the Nanfeng people had already turned to his side, and the scimitar swept through his light armor as swift as lightning - after the blade left, the armor broke at the waist, and along with the belly of the White Forest Knight, the intestines inside turned out.

"Coward, show your guts and face your sword head-on!" a knight with the Star-Moon Emblem shouted waving his sword.

Before the sound stopped, his raised hand fell to the ground along with the long sword, and after a few seconds, blood spurted out, and his fingers were still beating on the ground.

In the face of such a horrific scene, even the battle-hardened warriors would feel terrified - the most terrible thing is that they could not catch the enemy, and from the siege to the present, they have not even touched the corners of the clothes of the Nanfeng people!

Despite the speed of the attacker, he did not escape the encirclement, and he seemed to have no interest in money and goods, but only killed people. The knights could not bear such humiliation, and in groups of five or six, they turned around and swung their swords, not believing it

However, in the blink of an eye, this terrible alien was able to dodge the blades of the sword that struck him from the top of his head, waist, and chest, and circled behind the knights, pulling open their light armor, severing their arms and even their heads!

The chaos lasted for half an hour, and the result was severed limbs and pale heads all over the ground!

Only then did the Imperial Knight remember what the robbers had begun to say - whoever of you can escape will be the victor.

This strange attacker is a wolf who has broken into the flock!

At first, the guards who guarded the baggage reacted, and they pulled up their horses and went in different directions, desperately trying to escape quickly. However, in a matter of moments, the Nanfeng people jumped on the baggage cart, cut the hemp rope, and directly cut the person pulling the carriage off the horse.

And the next second, he appeared in another car!

The fleeing convoy was panicked and bumped into each other from time to time, and the heavy cargo was immediately dumped, and the enemy jumped forward to collect the heads!

Unlike at the beginning, once the knights realized that their power was small and abnormal, panic began to spread, honor and mission were forgotten, and flight came first.

After dealing with the convoy, all the goods were scattered on the ground, but the priceless supplies became a stumbling block on the way to escape.

At some point, the Nanfeng man appeared in front of the horse's feet with a scimitar in his hand, and with a slight stroke, the horse's leg was cut off, and the knight fell to the ground and broke his neck. No matter how much they instigated the reins, they seemed to be unable to escape from the pursuit of the enemy, and at the peak of fear, the terrible devil came to them!

Now it looks like a cat-and-mouse survival game!

This dark sorcerer pretending to be a different race in Nanfeng, Odin Diggs, the crescent moon in his hand was dripping with blood and shining with cold light. He squinted his eyes at the fugitive.

Some of them had lost their horses and had to run with their legs, but Odin caught up with them—the knight with the badge of the star and the moon, the silver eagle, the badge of Bailao, and the badge of the lion, and he had beheaded the soldiers of Chenxing, Bailin, and Cisai, and only the knight of the silver eagle had broken only one of their arms.

"Run, flee as hard as you can, escape the barbarians, and return to your native land. The boat was still docked on the shore. Odin smiled at the knights, who had lost their minds and forgot to shout. If they see the masking face under the veiled gauze, they will think that they have encountered the devil!

This trip to Nanfeng is the nightmare of their life!

The contingent of a hundred or so men remained, with only a dozen or so Silver Eagle men with severed hands, and seven or eight other knights of the city-state who fled on horseback, and they ran to the banks of the Werere with wounded, fearful, and desperate, and saw a lonely, twin gardenia tied to the ferry, swaying in the waves.

Shedding blood and tears, they boarded the returning ship, and after narrowly escaping death, they were close to each other.

The initiator, Odin Diggs, faced a mess alone—on the sandy plains, there were only a few stone houses within a few blocks or two, and the scattered aborigines had already fled the moment they saw the fire rising. Within a few days, the place was deserted.

He unveiled, and tongues of scarlet fire rose from his hands, and a raging fire rose from the yellow earth, and the heavy goods and scattered corpses were burned by a fire, as if the imperial envoys had never set foot in Nanfeng.

Then, he counted the days when the news would reach the Sunset Empire and set out on his way home.