Seeing the bow and arrows coming, the strong savage was as agile as a rabbit, and with a whoosh jumped into the woods and fled, and the knights who had rushed past gathered together and killed them directly into the woods.

Mul was also being approached by his pursuers.

The uphill slope of the canyon was not so run, the speed of the horses slowed down, and the people behind were already less than three hundred meters, and they were even ready to shoot arrows.

Unfortunately, however, when they found that the knight had suddenly slowed down and was within range of their bows, their mounts did not know if the horse's stumbling hooves had been caused by a day's exertion, and without warning they struck the valley slope, and then Cupid, who had no wings, flew out.

It was a terrible fall.

After all, they were trained, and the horsemen's reflexes were still very sensitive, and the sudden breakdown of the car in front made them fight their horses in an instant, without causing a series of collisions.

Looking at the warhorse that had spilled down the slope of the canyon, the knights secretly prayed for it, and the next moment it was their turn.

Horses stumbled and slipped and the knights galloped forward, and by the time they struggled to get up, a man in minimal clothing had begun to count.

"One, two, three, four."

When Mul returned from his horse, he had already sent away the four knights who were in pursuit, and he looked at Mul and said, "Thirty-one remains." ”

Riding back to the castle with Mull, they saw the knight in charge of the two servants, or murder.

"Listen, do you want to be a living person with one leg, or a whole corpse with two legs?" The leading knight just glanced at the two people on the horse, and continued to ask his servant.

As a powerful knight, he never took these heretics seriously, if they weren't machievous.

"Great knight, I want to keep a whole corpse." Nahu said with fear.

For just now the knight had treated his companion in the same way that the doctors had treated him, amputating one of his legs, and as a result, his companion died of pain after two swords.

"Oh, Servant, I'm ashamed of your cowardice." The knight ignored him, picked up his spear, and walked over to the two men on horseback, killing both of them, and having plenty of marks of his own to attract new followers.

"Soul imprisonment."

Looking at the knight who was charging with his spear raised, he silently recited a sentence.

Then the knight fell.

But apparently the chain mail is not as heavy as the armor, and it is not as painful as the fall on a horse, but the knight is confused, why? Is the ground uneven here?

The knight quickly got up, and did not rub the pain points on his body, and he saw that the man who was very little dressed dismounted, and took a step forward to attack, and then he found that he could not move.

"Damn, did you just fall somewhere? What's going on with the body? A flash of suspicion flashed through the knight's mind, and after about ten seconds, the knight suddenly realized that he could move, and the man walked in front of him.

He was about to lift his spear, but his body couldn't move again.

"Say hello to God on my behalf." He said, slitting his throat with a dagger.

"Ho~" The knight held back the fear of not being able to breathe and stabbed at the man, but as soon as the spear was raised, he was imprisoned again, and the man slowly retreated, giving him a chance to struggle.

Ten seconds later, the leading knight, who was no longer able to move his spear, covered his throat and stared at him with eyes like dead fish, "You are a real heretic!" ”

"Poof~" The knight fell to the ground and died.

Is this the magic of His Highness the Sage?

Muer, who was riding on the horse, watched this scene the whole time, his eyes were a little dazed, and it was not until he walked towards the injured servant that Muer hurriedly dismounted and drew his sword to guard his side.

"You don't need to have this leg amputated, I can cure you." Teaser said, there is an introduction to herbal medicine in the library.

"My faith has something else!" Hu Cong took off his chain mail, and then stabbed himself in the chest with his sword, "I will not give in to the demon!" ”

"Devout faith." Shaking his head slightly, he said to Muer, "There are still twenty-eight left." ”

The wildling weaved through the woods at breakneck speed, flying trap kites, Cook's traps had already dragged some of the enemies along the way, but the rest were still not something he could face alone.

Whenever the knights chased within a distance where they could shoot arrows, a pack of cats would fall from the woods to disturb the knights, leaving them scrambling for a while, but even then, even with trees as cover, the wild man suffered at least thirty arrow wounds on his body.

"Stick to the dense forest, and you can rest for a while." The wild man, like a porcupine, thought as he ran, and he was glad that the bow and arrow had not hurt his leg.

Looking up at the sun that was about to set, in a few moments, the identity of the hunter and the prey would be reversed.

When the knights reached the dense forest, the horses slowed down, and they looked at the sun outside, which was running out.

"With the density of the woods in front, it is already difficult for bows and arrows to produce results, and the dark night is not suitable for us to fight, we need to turn back." The knight at the front said, "Find your lost companion before nightfall, and then camp in front of the abandoned castle." ”

"But will the heretic flee and not come back?" The knight beside him asked, "The baron has lost his temper." ”

"He'll be back, and his companion should be in our hands now." "And beyond the woods in front of you out of the canyon, it belongs to the hinterland of the Great Wasteland, where the savages only recognize witches, and anyone else who passes through them will be killed by them, and the heresy should know very well that he will not flee far." ”

The knights were well skilled, and not a single one of them got lost in the trail of the horses, and joined up with the large army, but the way back seemed to be much more difficult than the pursuit.

They thought that the way back would be smooth, but when they found that there were still traps when they returned, the knights became cautious, which greatly slowed them down.

"If we continue like this, it's hard for us to get back to the abandoned castle before dark." The knight said.

"In contrast, I'm more skeptical of who designed these traps." The knight frowned, "Nothing will happen to the partner who chases the knight who betrays the lord, right?" ”

"No matter how powerful a knight is, he can't pick four, that's the law." The servant beside him retorted, "And these traps seem to be numerous, but many of them don't hurt, otherwise our war horses would have been unable to bear it for a long time." ”

"The person who designed the trap should be ahead of him, and in a hurry!" The knight's eyes lit up, "Let's chase!" ”

After being reminded by the knight, many people found that many of the things that looked like traps in front of them were not traps, some of the switchback sticks were crooked branches, and some even looked like they were naturally formed.

Cook hid behind a tree not far away and watched the knights rush out of the woods, and since then the woods have been getting more and more sparse, but being able to lay a few traps in a short period of time is already an extraordinary performance of his great ranger.

"Sigh Rule~"

The group of knights who had already left Cook's sight suddenly let out a scream of horses, followed by the screams of more horses, which made Cook, who was about to hide in the forest, stunned, there should be no traps over there, right?