"For flesh and blood who haven't completed their transformation, this thing can spell much better."

Standing next to the corpse that fell with the black hand, Kyle gently wiped the blood stains on the ceremonial sword, and the sword light flashed, and the bound girl subconsciously closed her eyes, but the next moment, she felt that her tightly bound body was relieved.

The girl who had been tied up for a long time and had some poor blood supply to her body stumbled, leaned forward, and was held by Kyle, who was quick to see and move,

"Thank you~Thank you......" the girl whispered.

Kyle nodded, and said to the little maid hiding behind the rangers, "Hasaka, take this kid to the mansion to wash up and rest...... You can use that properly, she looks frightened. ”

Hasaka opened his mouth, wanting to say that there were not many "beacons" on his side.

"I'll make you a new bottle when I get back later...... The kind that works better. Kyle added.

Hasaka's ears and tail stood up, and the fluttering tail flicked repeatedly, almost failing to roll up the smoke, and trotted over and pulled the nameless girl aside.

Kyle turned his attention to the group of barbarians in front of him, frowned, and said, "These guys have such obvious signs, when did they sneak into the town?" ”

Jonathan on the side shook his head and said, "It shouldn't be the sentinel's problem, from the frozen northern wilderness to the hellish southern rainforest, there are this group of barbarians, they advocate destruction, evil and brutality, and they are qualified fighters."

However, the Federation rarely provides them with professional equipment, and this group of people is fully equipped, and can have an average level of beginner level 3.

The strength of the leader should be enough to reach level 5 or above at the beginning of the heart, and he may still be the strongest among the scattered barbarian tribes.

There is a high probability that it was premeditated to infiltrate the town, and it is normal for the sentinels not to find out,"

Kyle nodded.

The town of Titan is not a military town like Fort Fran, it is defended by a large number of ordinary soldiers and professionals, and it does not have so much capital to build a city wall, and it is actually normal to be infiltrated.

Don't look at the barbarian who led him with a sword, but Kyle really knows too well that under normal circumstances, a level 3 warlock can't help this barbarian called the Black Hand.

The difference in strength is too great, and for spellcasters who are not rich enough in spell means and have not yet transformed their spell output, this kind of pure violence may really become one of the trophies on the barbarian's waist if they are not careful.

What's more, after killing this guy, Kyle, who got the system prompt, naturally knew this guy's level for the first time.

Name: Black Hand. Grade: LV7!!

It's already a higher level among beginner professionals.

However, one look at the nasolabial folds and forehead lines on the barbarian's face knew that he should be quite old.

Sora has a wealth of combat experience and a high professional level, and the power that can burst out after fighting should not be underestimated, but after all, the peak is no longer there, and it is difficult to defeat the scissors of the years.

Even if he has a heart for death, he is obviously not the protagonist in the current scene.

When it comes to combat experience, Kyle is only above him.

It's not impossible to use the battle method of opening and closing and breaking through skill, but at this level, the attribute bonus brought by the increase of the Barbarian's class level is not necessarily much more than the bonus of Kyle's succubus bloodline.

Don't occupy a high advantage in a single attribute, play big open and close?

Facing Kyle, who can be called a "force speed double A" after opening the wire drawing skill, it is simply a way to die, and Kyle, who was so tempted that he didn't want to come forward, couldn't help but go up and make up for a sword.

First, it instantly freezes the aura, which briefly affects the defensive rhythm of the black hand.

Then calculate the time and cast the spell synchronously, using the greasy spell to make the black hand unbalanced at the moment when he was about to block the spear.

After that, it is to start the silk play, while he is hit hard, he is instantly close-fitting, and the water is cut off!

What? You say it's a ceremonial sword? Ceremonial swords can also kill.

Believe it or not, the others are gone!

Isn't it very simple, just have hands!

"A warrior, he could have escaped." Jonathan, who was standing beside Kyle, stepped on the Black Hand and pulled an iron spear off.

The iron spear with the blood groove tore off a piece of flesh, and Kyle didn't care about it, saying, "The hero of the enemy, our nightmare, respect his character of desperately protecting his companions, and I want to kill him." ”

Old White, who was following closely on the side, nodded approvingly:

"What the lord said is that this kind of enemy who cannot coexist should be treated like a storm passing through it, and it should be swept away without giving them a chance to resist."

While Kyle's group was putting things in place, they began to collect the things left behind by the barbarians in the ruins, hoping to find relevant evidence from them.

But obviously, nothing that proves where these guys came from, is left!

Totem tattoos that represent where they came from are ground to the point where they can't tell where they came from.

The equipment on his body also did not leave obvious personal marks of the forger, and it was impossible to trace the source of the weapon.

"As you say, these barbarians are here to do this." Kyle sighed and didn't go any further into the useless investigation.

Barbarians mostly come from wild regions or barbarian tribes that have escaped from the major civilization circles.

The group came to the town, either because of wealth and enjoyment, or because they had escaped and infiltrated the town after being captured from their hometown by some slave owners.

They may be humans, orcs, dwarves, or even any race, but they have a rage in their blood, and this power makes them more powerful and more dangerous and violent.

In fact, the barbarians are not only a race, but also a transcendent profession, which breeds, uses and dominates madness......

Through the madness, they exerted their unparalleled destructive power, so that this group of crazy people won the recognition of the majority of forces after proving their strength...... and killing intent.

It is really this group of barbarians who brush up the flowers, and they will inevitably cause trouble.

Especially the nature of this group of people, they are destined to easily become the thugs of the major forces, once they fail to do it, they get into trouble with those big forces, and it is normal for the tribes behind them to be exterminated.

Excluding some barbarians who wish their own tribe's entire family would ascend to heaven, most of the barbarians who specialize in black fire, in order to avoid affecting their families, will erase everything on their bodies that can prove their identity.

Apparently Kyle: That's the kind of people they're up against.

"Lord Lord, you didn't catch that barbarian......" The Ranger team sent out by Kyle to chase and kill drove back, and the knight Wilford at the head looked a little ugly, and after dismounting, he knelt on one knee in front of Kyle.

"Tell me about the situation, the barbarian should be injured a lot." Kyle said unhurriedly.

"I don't know ......"

"Huh?"

Wilford broke out in a cold sweat and said again, "I don't know...... Just as we were about to intercept him, a shadow suddenly emerged, and the savage was engulfed by the rage. ”

Kyle nodded and said, "I see, get up, knight." ”

"Lord Lord......"

"Relax, I didn't mean to punish you, we guessed it a long time ago." Kyle reached out and helped Wilford up, patted him on the shoulder, and said, "Go ahead, there should be a lot of residents in the town who have been woken up tonight, and I'll leave it to you to explain to them, okay?" ”

"Your will!" Wilford and the Rangers behind him stood up and quickly dispersed towards the perimeter.

Kyle looked at Old White, who was not far from him, chuckled, and said, "Grandpa White, is this also in your calculations?" ”