After the snow flashed with the sword, the seven or eight skeletons in the front row were cut down with a single blow.

The strange ranger stands proudly with a scimitar in his hand, fearless, and destroying monsters is as simple as cutting through blades of grass with a guillotine.

Seeing this scene, Ninia's eyes straightened, and she sat down on the ground as soon as her legs went limp.

It's over, and the skeleton soldiers that the lord gave him were not destroyed by the enemy, but by this guy of unknown origin.

What's even more infuriating is that this person still destroys the lord's property under the banner of saving himself, which is completely unreasonable wishful thinking.

Vincent will definitely settle this account on his own head, and maybe force her to learn some strange skills that are inexplicable and even inexplicably ashamed.

What a nosy!

Thinking of what happened afterwards, Ninia immediately remembered a story Vincent's told.

Yes, the fence must be repaired before the lamb is stolen by the wolf, and there will be no more damage!

"Hey! Beautiful girl, don't walk around, stand behind me. These dry bones are dangerous!"

The strange ranger with a scimitar was a little surprised to see Ninia walking behind him with her head down and walking towards the monsters from behind him, without even thanking him.

Reaching out to pull, Ninia jerked his hand back.

"Are you scared?"

Seeing that Ninia didn't listen to persuasion, he just wanted to take a step forward to stop him, when he heard a sharp whistling of air vibration.

As a last resort, he took two steps back in an instant, during which he pulled out another knife from his waist, held it with his backhand, and then spun his body, and the blades of his hands slammed into the oncoming magic like a spinning top.

La Nina's hastily unleashed blade of wind was shattered, and the Ranger was only fur off his fur clothes, and the man remained unscathed.

"Enough!" The loop-legged ranger, whose hands trembled slightly, laughed, "The witch on the other side is also quite beautiful, but it's a pity that she is a slave of the demon clan."

By the time she had taken advantage of this, Ninia had already fled back into the skeleton team.

As soon as she returned to the familiar place, she finally felt a sense of security that she had not felt for a long time.

"Who's this unshaven murderer?" Holding her staff, La Niña, with an anxious face, asked, "Is it the robber who burned the village?"

"How would I know?" Rinya, drenched in water, replied angrily, "That's all your magic is capable of? Can't even beat a robber?"

"It's not like you don't save you in the daytime, demon...... The master also forced me to make a magic array, and now I'm almost exhausted, and my magic power has bottomed out." La Nina was angry, "You're so useless, not only did you act on your own, but you were caught!"

Seeing the two women arguing with each other, the skeleton next to him stood motionless, and the ranger on the opposite side finally realized that something was wrong.

"It turns out, aha, you are all slaves of the demon race!" He pointed his scimitar at the opposite side and shouted loudly, "Sinful monsters and lackeys, answer my question, why are you burning the village?"

Seeing this powerful stranger ask such a question, not only Ninia and La Nina were confused, but even Vincent at the back of the team was confused.

The lord is me, what am I burning my own village for?

Where did this guy come from? ….

This unobtrusive appearance, as well as a strange accent and martial arts, is not a local at first glance, and most likely not a Herodian either.

"Get out of the village." The lord's voice came from outside the village, "He wants to know, let him investigate alone."

The skeleton and the two women slowly withdrew from the village, leaving the Ranger alone in the blazing streets.

Of course, the lord's subordinates are not so unqualified, at least Ninia whispered "thank you" before leaving.

"Stop! Do you want to leave after burning the village?"

Seeing that no one was paying attention to him at all, the ranger, who thought he had been humiliated, yelled, but of course no one paid attention to him.

"The village is over, go out first, and look for the murderer when the fire is extinguished." Vincent said to Ninia, "You can't be obscene with this kind of appearance, for half a day

I don't know how to deal with the guy I introduced, remember?"

"Remember, master." Ninia replied with trepidation, "All the people in the village are dead, and that man still says what kind of eagle he is, what kind of person is this......

Due to the influence of the cult, Vincent, who is sensitive to hearing the eagle, makes the Nightmare Beast stop.

"Ask her." Vincent spouted at La Nina Nunu, "It's time to test your comprehensive knowledge."

Although she was very reluctant to answer, La Nina was trembling when she saw Vincent now, and naturally she did not dare to disobey.

"Master, I think he's supposed to be a ...... The Skava people, there are nomadic people, and the man has been riding horses every day since he was a child, so look at his legs......

"That's interesting." Vincent squinted his eyes and muttered to himself, "The Skava have such a bad reputation, they come to my territory and set fire to it, and they shout to catch the thief."

La Nina peeked at the demons who mocked the nomads' bad reputation, and gained a new understanding of the thickness of the lord's skin.

The stereotyped Skava people from the steppes and desert lands are a bunch of horse thieves.

As long as they relax around them, they will put down the disguise of being good at singing and dancing, and return to a lawless state of robbing houses.

Since the invasion of the demons, many Skava knights and mercenaries who smell money have left their homes and roamed around the continent, using the strange world as a big stage to make a fortune, and telling their fellow villagers that people are stupid and come quickly.

For the demons, Skava deviated from the main battlefield, and it should have been peaceful, but this group of riders who had nothing to do had to muddy the water.

For the sake of money, they not only often attacked the occupied rear, but also invested 50,000 cavalry in the crucial decisive battle of the Northern Plateau, making the demon army, which was already lacking mobile troops, very passive.

In fact, the demon army is not only their enemy, but also their benefactor.

After the retreat of the demons, the Skawa mercenaries who stayed in the rich world of flowers and did not want to leave saw that the kingdoms were exhausted and found new business opportunities.

The riders unleashed rebellion after rebellion and riot, turning the Herodes and Itrans who had taken them in upside down.

The Scava man in front of him, who did not ride a horse, was obviously idle, but Vincent was not convinced that such a warrior could burn down the entire village single-handedly without using magic.

"Stop!" The Scava man shouted, "You monsters!"

"Why should I listen to you?" Vincent deliberately gave an angry reply, "Fight the fire, Ranger."

This sentence obviously angered the Scava people, and he stopped negotiating and rushed towards the demon army with a funny loop.

He was greeted by a knife of a peculiar style, with a sharp head and a wide blade, and the user held the handle with both hands, which made it difficult to parry.

There is a thick iron ring on the handle, and a bunch of red silk on the iron ring dances in the air, and the momentum is extraordinary.

"How are they orcs? This knife ......."

The Scava parried with his twin blades, and his elongated eyes widened in surprise.

It is worthy of Brother Leopard, stable!

"Just in time," Vincent nodded to Sadaka, "play with him."

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