"Huh?"

Carl, who was sitting in the carriage, suddenly felt a few faint murderous aura.

"Captain Wellington, protect your young master." Wellington was naturally the captain of Hank's bodyguard, but his responsibility was to protect Hank closely, so he did not participate in the front melee.

Karl jumped straight out of the carriage, he first ran to the one he was riding in and took out the black cut, and then landed in front of the four elves with a few jumps.

The Elven Mages have played an extraordinary role in this battle, and if they had been around, Carl would have saved him a lot of trouble.

As for Hank, he himself has an eighth-level strength, plus the eighth-level peak Wellington around him, even if there is a ninth-level powerhouse, he can resist for a while, which is enough time for Carl to come.

The four elves on the other side can't do it, although the archer has a better physique than the magician, but they all belong to the profession with weak melee combat.

"Dangerous!"

The magician nodded, and began to recover her mental power with confidence, she majored in spiritual power, and already felt a trace of crisis, but it was not as clear as Carl felt.

Carl's eyes continued to search the battlefield, but no matter how he looked, he couldn't find the specific location of the murderous aura just now.

He simply closed his eyes and felt with the smell and intuition of a zombie.

There was no rain, but there was an earthy smell.

"Underground!"

Bang bang bang!

With a loud shout from Karl, six yellow figures rushed out directly from the ground.

With Karl's eyesight, he could already see that there were six dwarves, all dressed as masked assassins in khaki tights, unlike the strength of most dwarves, these dwarves in yellow were all lean, but no one would underestimate them, because they were faster than Edgar.

Four of them rushed directly towards Hank's carriage, and the remaining two rushed towards the four elves, where Karl was.

The three elven archers focused their attention on the ground at the first hint of Karl's prompt, and the three arrow feathers shot at the two figures in front and back.

The speed of those two figures was extremely fast, and Carl asked himself that before he broke through the eighth level, the speed in the humanoid state might not be as fast as theirs.

"They are all seventh-level warriors who are good at speed!"

With a twist in his hand, the blade of the axe swept through, encompassing both assassins at once.

Dangdang.

As soon as Karl made a move, the two assassins judged his strength, at most in the middle of the eighth level, both of them were armed with daggers to collide with the giant axe, trying to use Karl's power to counterattack or dodge.

However, although Carl's Dou Qi cultivation was not more than the middle of the eighth level, his realm was superb, and he could defeat Wellington, an existence at the peak of the eighth level, with one move.

Coupled with the great strength and sharpness of the black cut, it was just a collision, and the assassin's dagger was cut off from it, the one in front was split in two with the dagger, and the one in the back had a little more reaction time, and withdrew with the help of strength, but still cut off half of his arm.

The Severed-Arm Assassin fell into the crowd, and with his left hand pulled out a new dagger from his leg, the daggers in his hand stabbed out one after another, but in ten seconds it actually took the lives of three adventurers, and Edgar Wow Wow screamed in anger.

However, Edgar's team of adventurers also has a good reputation in the world, and after discovering the Assassins, they have moved closer to Hank's side while fighting.

After killing a few adventurers who were in the way, the Severed Arm Assassin also jumped in Hank's direction with the help of carriages and other items, which was their main goal.

Hank was no longer hiding in the carriage, and armed with his broadsword to fight against the four Assassins with Wellington.

Wellington has two short swords that are slightly shorter than broadswords, and his combat style is also dexterous, with the cooperation of Hank, but also has a slight advantage.

"Karl, kill these assassins first!" Hank shouted!

Karl had been following behind the Severed Arm Assassin, and when he heard this, he no longer hid his strength, and his toes sped up a little faster.

Passing by the Severed Arm Assassin, Black Cut gently knocked the Assassin on the back, and the Broken Arm Assassin vomited blood and fell to the ground before he could snort.

Three steps across the battle circle that had already come to Hank's side, with a black cut in his hand, and with the cooperation of Hank, three more assassins soon fell to the ground and died.

"Keep your mouth alive!" Wellington shouted.

Carl hurriedly gathered his strength, leaving the one who had been knocked unconscious by him and removed his jaw for Wellington to watch over for the time being.

Karl was only more than twenty meters away from Hank, and these battles only took place in a dozen seconds, but through this battle, everyone had already seen that Cal was powerful.

With all the assassins killed, the morale of the caravan was even greater, and the casualties of the robbers became more and more large, and finally with the order of the bandit leader, the remaining 200 bandits evacuated in a panic.

The caravan tacitly did not chase after it, and the elven archer took away a few more heads with bows and arrows.

More than half of the robbers died, about half of the caravans died, and the adventurer squad had less than twenty people left.

Edgar and the surviving team members silently cleaned up the bodies of their comrades, buried them on the spot, and finally poured a few bottles of liquor as a tribute to the dead teammates.

The magicians of the elves are only wind system, so the wounded in the caravan can only be bandaged simply, and Wellington has also been scratched a few times in order to protect Hank, but it is only a minor injury, and Hank is intact.

"This assassin is very powerful, four seventh-level teams can actually make Captain Wellington injured." Carl said, looking at Wellington's bandaged wound.

"That's the Dwarven Dead!" Hank recounted slowly.

"This kind of dead soldier has been trained since he was five years old, and he has been controlled by various drugs to control his body shape, and even if he is an adult, he is thinner than a normal dwarf, but he is stronger."

"Generally, those who are released to perform tasks have the strength of a fifth-level warrior at the very least, and the six seventh-level assassins this time add up, even a ninth-level warrior will be killed if he is not careful."

"The death of these seventh-level assassins here is enough to distress the instructors behind them."

"It's useless to keep them alive, these assassins only know how to carry out missions, and besides, I guess this assassin has already taken the poison of delay before coming!"

Karl curiously turned over the assassin lying on the ground, and sure enough, black blood was already flowing from the assassin's mouth and nose, and he had been dead for a while.

"You seem to know this kind of dead man very well!"

Hank smiled bitterly when he heard this, "This method of cultivating dead warriors is not a unique secret, so each tribe will cultivate some. ”

"My tribe of Graf naturally has it."

"However, due to the fact that the cultivation methods in the later stage have some damage to the body, the highest achievement of these assassins can only reach level eight."

If there are five or six of the eighth-level dead soldiers, Carl will not be able to beat them without changing his body, after all, these assassins are good at speed and coordination.

One of the reasons why he was able to destroy the six was because he had only faced two at the beginning, and the two assassins were not aimed at himself, and the remaining four were controlled by Hank and Wellington.

If these six Rank 7 Assassins had gone all out against themselves at the beginning, Karl would definitely have been injured as well.

Hank seemed to see Carl's concern, "Don't worry, the eighth-level strength of the dead, only the patriarch has the right to call, my eldest brother does not have this power." ”

Then, Hank frowned, "What I'm worried about is that Hanley has been running in the tribe for many years and must have a lot of resources in his hands, so he is likely to hire some masters. ”

The masters who can make Hank worry are only above level nine.

Although he thought that Carl could deal with the ninth-level powerhouse head-on, what if it was two? Or even three?

Hank is well aware of the tribe's financial resources, and Hanley will definitely do this in order to compete for the position of young patriarch, and it is worth doing it.