The enemy retreated, or rather retreated temporarily. They were hidden in the jungle waiting for their chance, which was their home turf.

Clark and Wolf began to clean up the battlefield, and 20 people would leave a lot of money, especially since they were still thieves. If you want to say that the richest, of course, are still nobles, they control a power, but if that kind of person has the most wealth, it must be a mage. The thieves don't seem to be on the list, but they're only second only to the mages. Many things can't be used by themselves, but they can be put away and resold later.

"Thank you for your help!" said Tim as he approached Hemmer.

"You're thankful for the mistaken confession!" Hemmer touched his nose and pointed at Delin. In my heart, I was thinking that I was really too handsome, and I actually covered up the limelight of the Messenger of Destiny.

"It's only been a few months since I saw you, and I didn't expect you to forget about me so quickly. Delin said with a smile as he looked at Tim.

Tim looked at Delin for a long time, and finally determined that the person in front of him was the little nobleman who was hunted down by himself in the kingdom of Alan, and then dealt with the necromancer together. In the end, it was he who rescued himself. In half a year, he has grown a lot, and his temperament has changed dramatically.

"Looks like you've really forgotten!Thankfully, I still remember you, if it weren't for your half-moon slash, maybe it wouldn't be you!" Delin said half-jokingly, "Did you kill their whole clan or destroy their lair?, why did they have so many people chasing you?"

"I didn't really see it was you. You've changed a lot!" Tim said.

"You're so eye-catching, everybody says so. You seem to be in terrible shape!" said Delin, pointing to a long gash on him. "Drink this!" Delin pulled out a milky white potion.

"Thank you!" Tim didn't seem to like to talk too much, and ended up drinking the bottle.

"Hemmer, he needs your treatment. "Looks like we're going to have to camp here today, and those damn rats are still around. ”

Night covered the land, and in the woods, several pairs of eyes were staring at Delin's camp. What happened this afternoon can only be described as weird. When his own people attacked, they suddenly felt a sharp pain in their brains, and then there was a short blank, and they were directly killed by the enemy. Then, his dagger couldn't pierce the opponent's defenses. I've heard that the priest of the temple has only greatly increased his defenses, but it will definitely not be so strong. Except for the weird unconscious and perverted defenses, they weren't actually scary, at least they didn't dare to go deep into the jungle, so they dared to stare at them.

"Zach, when do you think they'll arrive?" one of the thieves whispered.

"Probably tomorrow at noon!, but our news has already arrived, and he should have arrived as soon as possible. We just have to keep an eye on them, they're weird!" Zach replied in the dark advice. Yes, it's weird, not powerful, that's what all the Reaper's Blade members say about Delin and his party.

"Ahh The two heard the noise and fled in opposite directions. They obviously knew that their teammate had been killed, and that they were on the far right, and that it was the middle dot that had just screamed, and it was obviously very likely that everyone else had been killed quietly. Fleeing separately can increase the hope of survival, and at least one person can increase the hope, and it can also avoid accidental injury on both sides. In the dark, it's impossible to tell who is a teammate and who is an enemy.

However, Delin and Qianglu do not need to think about this kind of problem at all, they can be said to be of the same mind. The night and the jungle can provide cover for these thieves, as well as for themselves. The thieves felt safe in the night and the jungle, so they were more relaxed, and Delin asked Tim, who said that they had been hunting him for a day and a night. Such a thief must be tired, and he must be sleepy when he feels safe. So, Delin lit a fire in the camp to give them the illusion that he was not coming out. With Xiaobai's tracking ability, as well as his own perception and strong eyesight, Delin and Qianglu sneaked into the jungle with the boar's obstructed vision, and then began to hunt. As it turns out, thieves also have times of negligence. It wasn't until Delin reached the 10th kill that the thief's toughness was a bit unexpected, which led to a mistake and caused him to warn him before dying.

Receiving the news from Xiaobai that the two thieves separated and quickly escaped, Delin smiled. He was already very satisfied to be able to do this and kill so many thieves, and it seemed that he really deserved the name of "thief buster".

"I didn't expect you to wake up so soon!Since you're awake, let's go!" When Delin returned to camp, Tim had already woken up. The hypnotic effect of the spiritual milk and the tiredness made him fall asleep when he was treated by Hemmer, and it was only 7 hours now.

"You got rid of them?" Tim woke up when he heard the scream.

"No, run away from two, and the one with the severed hand is not seen. Delin replied, "I saw that you were sleeping soundly, so I didn't disturb you." How do you feel?"

"Much better! thank you!" said Tim earnestly.

"What are your plans for the future? If you don't, follow me! I'm now a baron under the Redden family, and the territory is under construction, and I need you to help me. Delin sincerely invited.

"I'm going to get you in a big problem. Tim thought for a moment, and he really didn't seem to have a place to go. Originally, he had planned to stay in the Land of Chaos, but he clearly underestimated his determination. Not only did he kill all his own people, but he also sent all the members of the Blade of Death who could be dispatched to chase them down.

"It doesn't matter, you're worth it. And it's just those cats and dogs, it seems to be easy to deal with. Delin said with a smile.

"It's just their men, the mighty ones will be behind, and your enemies will be the entire Grim Reaper's Blade members. Tim said.

"No amount of rabbits can match the wolves, not to mention that I'm looking for a tiger. Delin said unconcernedly.

"Alright, I'll go with you, but you can't stop me when I want to do what I want to do in the future!" Tim's eyes filled with hatred.

"I'll help you if you need it. Delin could see that there was a great deal of hatred in Tim's heart.

"Thank you!"

Three days later, Delin and the others arrived at a castle. For three days, they had been searching for news that the villains had come to town, but to no avail. But there was news from Hei Tietuo, just yesterday, when Xiao Bai found them, Hei Tietuo waved to Xiao Bai, and then asked Xiao Bai to bring back a small note. It says meet at Castle Wright. It is worth mentioning that Xiaobai seems to hate carrying things, if it weren't for Delin's strong request and taking out a drop of spiritual milk to tempt, it would never let anything be tied to his legs. It also seems to have some kind of cleanliness fetishness.

Leyte Castle is a small castle with much lower walls. However, as long as it can be guarded and it is not far from the trade route, then it will definitely develop. Leyte Castle is small and especially crowded inside. The width of the main street is no more than 3 meters, and with the various vendors occupying it, the road is even narrower, with a maximum of three people running in parallel.

As soon as he entered the castle, Delin felt several eyes focused on his group, but he didn't pay attention to it. There are a lot of people anywhere who want to do all kinds of things. Just as he was thinking, a strong man stumbled towards him, Delin turned his body, dodged past, and then reached out and grabbed the strong man's wrist in his hand. I saw a narrow thin blade between the big man's fingers, which didn't seem to cause any harm to people, but it was more than enough to cut through other people's clothes and steal money bags, and it was also a good choice to cut off the other party's fingers when encountering a richer one with a space ring. However, they usually don't dare to attack this type of person, because the person who owns the spatial ring is often strong.

This strong man may be a novice, or he is too confident, and Delin and his party don't look like the kind of bullies they can't look at.

"What do you want to do?!" the strong man was caught, and he didn't seem to be panicked or embarrassed, but instead shouted loudly, attracting the attention of the people around him. Quite a few people wanted to surround them, and several of them had already hidden the guy behind them.

"Bang!" the strong man was kicked far away by Delin, smashed into a stall, and knocked over a lot of things. Then Delin walked up to the strong man, stomped on his face, and then stomped back and forth. The strong man tried to move, but was stepped on by Clark in the lower abdomen. He didn't dare to move, as soon as he moved, he might be broken by the other party's sea of qi, and he would become a waste that could not use his fighting qi in the future. He didn't think about why the two who looked ordinary had such a strong strength. He admits that he planted it!

"What do you think I'm supposed to do?" a knife appeared out of thin air in Delin's hand, a rather strange-looking knife.

The knife slashed through his neck, and the strong man could feel the fear in his heart, the extreme, the fear of death, and he wanted to resist, but he felt that he had no more power. It's a feeling, and it's a false feeling. This young man gave him too much pressure, calm and indifferent eyes, a calm look, he didn't seem to control a human life, under his feet, under his knife it seemed to be an ordinary animal, even a raised animal.

Many of the people who gathered around had already dispersed when they saw Delin's knife, and the people who had the space ring were not up to them. Two people seemed reluctant to leave, but they couldn't resist the old man behind them, and they were grabbed by the arms and taken away silently.

"Don't you two die! Don't say you can't save him, maybe no one in the whole castle is his opponent. Wait!, he himself had to go up and die!" The old man reprimanded them, and then watched from a long distance as events unfolded.

The blade slashed against the strong man's face.

"Ahh

Delin and Clark continued to walk forward, ignoring the strong man on the ground. Many people consciously get out of the way, and when they see what happened to the strong man, they don't have any sympathy in their hearts, but some schadenfreude. The fat thief Duke was planted! They had one more topic to talk about. They didn't think Delin had gone too far, but felt that Duke's luck was good enough. If you change to someone with a slightly worse temper, it is normal to be killed. There will be no one to complain and avenge him, it will only increase people's fear of the strong.