When Carter's broadsword and Jeff's giant axe were about to slash into Winster's body, Carter finally showed a relaxed expression. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 infoAs long as Winster is killed so far, then no matter how many means he has, he will be able to make up for it, does the dead man's hand still need to be afraid?

Before Carter's smile could emerge, a change of events appeared.

With two "bang" and "bang" sounds, Carter and Jeff flew back backwards faster than they came, and spat out a large mouthful of blood in the air.

"Bang. Carter and Jeff slammed into a tree across from Winster.

Carter looked at Winster with a stunned expression, and there was a trace of blood on the corner of his mouth. He really couldn't figure out how Winster could knock him and Jeff into the air at the same time in an instant, maybe it wasn't his hand?

At the moment when Carter and Jeff flew out upside down, Pistan, who was surrounded by Relily and Dita, released a second-order magic "Breeze" to help cushion it, otherwise, it would not be as simple as spitting out a few mouthfuls of blood.

"Captain, are you all right?" Relily rushed to Carter and Jeff, looking at Winster vigilantly and asking with concern, Pistan and Dita also looked at their captain with their eyes while guarding against Winster's surprise attack, the anxious look on their faces was completely sincere, not the slightest fake.

You must know that this is a world where the strong are respected, and use and deception are staged on this continent all the time, and it is normal to insert a sword and slash in the back of one's allies and teammates for the sake of profit, so the expressions of Relily and the others seemed to Winster on the side how incredible it was.

But where there is light, there is darkness, and even on the ground that is blackened with blood, there is true love. There is no doubt that the [Swamp] Mercenary Team is a white flower in the black soil of the Canglan Continent, a dazzling and unique existence.

As a seventh-order high-level powerhouse, Carter has no slightest, is approachable, amiable, and usually cares about his team members very much, just like a kind father who cares for his child. As a sixth-order magician, Pittan and Dieta are even more of an elf, but they do not have the arrogance of being a magician and an elven race, which can be seen from the fact that the two of them can accept Reili and Jeff - Relili is an assassin who is hated by the world, and Jeff is from a barbarian warrior clan who is considered by the world to have an unknown bloodline and was banished to the wild land in the southeast of the continent.

Therefore, the [Swamp] mercenary team is very united, and it is precisely because of this unreserved trust between them that they will have a full tacit understanding, and they can multiply their combat effectiveness through cooperation with each other. For them, they are not teammates on the same team, but family members from the same family, how can they not be sad when their family members are injured?

"Ahem, I just spit out a few mouthfuls of blood, I didn't hurt my muscles and bones, just take a rest, it's not in the way. ”

Carter waved his hand to signal that Reilly, who came to help, did not need to worry, but should find a way to deal with the difficulties in front of her first. In fact, if it weren't for the fact that Carter was a seventh-order swordsman with very good physical fitness, I am afraid that the blow just now would have been enough to seriously injure Carter, and Jeff on the side would have already turned over and stood by Carter's side with a giant hammer, obviously the attack just now was only a minor injury to the rough-skinned brute warrior.

After Carter got up, he didn't look at Winster in front of him, but quickly glanced at the number around him, and in the unsettled gaze of his companions, he said in a deep voice: "Who is the strong man, please show up." ”

When he and Jeff were knocked away at the same time, the corner of his eye actually saw a faint shadow beside Winster, so Carter was very sure that it was not Winster who was standing in front of them who knocked him and his brother-in-law away at the same time, but someone else.

Winster was only seriously injured by Relily three months ago, and it is already very amazing to be able to recover so quickly, and the strong man who can knock him and Jeff away at the same time must at least reach the eighth order intermediate level, and it is absolutely impossible for Winster to recover from his injury in just three months and improve his strength, maybe this is what Winster said, no wonder he always feels a little weird.

"What? and the strong?" Reilly and Pistein were taken aback, and they glanced at each other, and they all saw the look of shock in each other's eyes - they could hide their captain's perception, they must not be ordinary powerhouses.

One of the most surprising is Dita, you must know that he is a member of the forest elf clan, and he has an innate advantage in the forest, especially in terms of perception, even if it is higher than his two great realms, there is nowhere to hide in his eyes, but this time someone can escape his search, which makes Dita very frustrated.

"Hahahaha, have you been discovered?I originally wanted to have a good time with you, but I didn't expect to be discovered by you so soon, although it's a pity, but the game is still over. At this time, Winster, who was standing on the sidelines, finally spoke, he had been standing here without a little defense from the beginning, even if Carter and Jeff's attack was about to hit him, there was no trace of emotion in his eyes, because he knew that the adult would not let him die.

"My lord, let's do it. Winster said respectfully to the air around him, looking at Winster from the perspective of others, he would only think that he was a fool or a madman, after all, who would talk to the air except for something and a madman?

The faint black shadow slowly became solidified, and in the frightened eyes of the [Swamp] mercenary team, it turned into a black shadow wearing a black robe and unable to see each other. To Carter's despair, they couldn't feel each other's breath even when they were standing in front of them. I can clearly see the other party, but there is indeed a piece of air in my perception, which shows that the strength of the other party has far exceeded my own.

Carter was sure that if the other party came to attack him, let alone resist the other party's attack, I am afraid that he would have been killed by the other party before he saw the other party. This kind of strength, even if he tried to blow himself up, had no effect, so Carter completely gave up resistance, and signaled to Reilly and the others not to act rashly.

"May I ask who your Excellency is, and why did you help Winster to ambush the inferior people? I have never met your Excellency, so there must be some misunderstanding in this. Carter lowered his posture very low, because he knew that people who were arrogant compared to themselves would not live long, and it would be good if he had a strong backer, but if not, no one would help collect the body when he died.

"You don't have to know who I am, it doesn't matter why I help Winster, I really don't have much to do with you, and I don't have any misunderstanding with you, it's just that someone paid to bring one of you back. The voice from under the black robe was dry and hoarse, like the sound of two pieces of steel rubbing against each other.

"My lord, I don't know if you can tell me who you want to take back?" Carter felt a little inexplicable, although he still had some strength, but in the eyes of those real big people, he Carter was an ant, not worth mentioning at all, and his team members were also very ordinary, just some small accomplished people, you are not the descendant of some powerful people, let alone the treasures that you can take, there is no place to make those big people worth shooting.

"It doesn't hurt to tell you, my buyer wants me to go back in Relilian. The black-robed man continued in his harsh voice. He didn't care that these people around him knew his purpose, because in his opinion, these people around him were already dead, and he had no intention of letting these people go at all, including Winster, who brought him to find Reiliyan, as the top killer on the continent, he would never make a mistake that such a low-level killer would not make by exposing his whereabouts.

It's ridiculous that Winster thought that he had done this adult a great favor, and this adult would reuse him, but in the eyes of this adult, he had already drawn an equal sign with the dead, and when he had no use value, he would be killed.

Deception and betrayal are also the main themes of the mainland.

"What?" Not only Winster and his party, but even Winster was very surprised, because this lord never said his purpose, when this lord found her in the tavern, he only said that he would help him avenge him, he only needed to take him to find Carter and the others.

A month ago, Winster, who was almost killed by a sneak attack by Relily, was extremely depressed!

But unexpectedly, before he had two drinks, he was disturbed by a man in a black robe. The other party actually said that he could help him find Carter and his party for revenge. Winsley, who was in an extremely unhappy mood, ignored the other party, and instead asked the other party to roll as far as he could.

In Winster's opinion, this black bubble man just saw his battle with the [Swamp] mercenary team that day, saw the strength of his [Deadwood] mercenary team, and wanted to join them, and he also put on a black robe and a mysterious costume master. If it weren't for the fact that his injuries had just recovered and he was not suitable for using his fighting spirit, he would definitely kill the black-robed man in front of him with one palm.

At that time, Winster didn't expect that the other party was really a strong man who was deeply hidden. Seeing that Winster was so ignorant of current affairs, the black-robed man flashed behind Winster in an instant and put a dagger against Winster's neck.

The drunkenness that Winster had just generated immediately dissipated, and the cold sweat on his forehead fell like raindrops, and his back was already wet. didn't dare to move, for fear that the strong man behind him would let his head fall to the ground with a wave of his hand, and even begged for mercy.

Winster was still a little glad that he hadn't made a move, otherwise he wouldn't have stood here and shouted sarcastic sarcasm at his opponent right now.