In the dense mountain forest, the heavy wheezing of a man and a woman alternately sounded, unusually urgent.

After all, the caster's physique was inferior to that of the warrior, and he only rushed out of five or six miles, sweating profusely, and he was already out of breath.

On the other hand, the four swordsman guards who were supporting the ninth-order spiritual magician Marcus and the eighth-order sorceress Jin Baili, as well as the guards who were exploring the path ahead, these five warriors were still calm and relaxed, their steps were steady, and they still seemed to have spare strength.

In order to avoid the nearby team participating in the autumn hunt, the five guards and two spellcasters were continuing deep into the royal hunting grounds, although they expected that their whereabouts might be exposed, but it was not easy to find and catch up with them for a while.

Suddenly, there was a soft sound in the air!

Woo!~

The guards who were scouting the way ahead barely had time to let out a muffled grunt before they fell headlong to the ground, a feathered arrow with a dark shaft nailed to his back.

"Enemy, enemy attack!"

The sorceress Jin Baili couldn't help but shudder, could it be that the pursuers found them so quickly?

"Shut up!~"

One of the four guards supporting the two casters unceremoniously lowered his voice and scolded, and the other three stopped and looked around warily, not daring to examine the arrow-hit companion.

"You"

Where was this attitude received by Kimberly, who was about to be angry, but when she saw Marcus Magician glaring at her, she forcibly suppressed her emotions.

Of course, she also saw the cold light flowing long sword in the hands of the four guards at the same time, at such a close distance, even the status of the magic god was not much stronger than a chicken, not to mention that the warlock caster did not have many means of attack in the first place.

"How are you, my brother?"

One of the guards who had just helped the sorceress through the mountains and forests leaned cautiously over, and at the same time lowered his voice and called out.

Two of the other three guards put away their swords and replaced them with large bows, and their arrows were aimed at the nearby woods with bowstrings. Constantly wandering, the triangular arrow is very sharp.

If there is any disturbance, it will be violently off-string.

"Lowe!

The pathfinder guard who was hit by the arrow struggled a few times, but he could not stand up, and the arrow went deep into his lower back, which was not protected by ribs, and the intense pain made his voice tremble, and his face was extremely pale.

It is highly likely that the arrow hit him in the kidney, and although he did not die directly, there was no doubt that his life had entered the countdown.

"Are you sure?!"

The guards who were about to carry out the rescue stopped. Looking up and down at the guard who had been hit by the arrow, his face gradually darkened, and he obviously knew what such an arrow wound meant.

"I can't move, it hurts!

The voice of the arrow guard became weaker and weaker, and he began to speak incoherently, as if he had used his most powerful strength, clinging to his companion's legs and feet, his face covered with beads of sweat as big as soybeans, and a little resolute.

"Let's go!~"

A cold light flashed through the neck of the mid-arrow guard. A big head fell down immediately, and the blood arrows sprayed from the section of the headless neck cavity went straight to two or three steps away, and the body twitched blankly and unconsciously, and the limbs swayed wildly. Makes some strange movements, but the amplitude quickly decreases.

The guard, who swung his sword and cut off the head of his companion, decisively picked up the head and shook open a pocket of animal skin. Put it in and quickly tie the mouth of the bag.

In this special animal skin bag, not a trace of blood or blood gas leaked out.

After doing all this. The cold-faced guard never looked at the headless corpse on the ground again, and turned away without hesitation.

The sorceress Jin Baili and the sorcerer Marcus looked at each other, both gasping and chilling.

The guards who were responsible for protecting them were simply murderous without blinking, and they were full of iron, and each one of them remained expressionless and unmoved from beginning to end.

If I'm not mistaken, if the two casters are incapacitated, or have something else hidden, the guards will not hesitate to cut off their heads, just as they did to their companions.

"Gran, what do you think you just shot?"

"Haha

"It's so jealous that you can shoot like this!"

"Prince Bonari, you have won a prize! The desert boy is known for his prowess, and I am only lucky, well, as a memento I will skin this prey with my own hands, and hang it in my bedroom. ”

Voices of people could be heard in the distance, as well as the sound of shredding branches, and it seemed that many people were approaching here.

The guard, who had returned with his companion's head, glanced back, gestured in the other direction, and whispered, "Go!"

He and another guard set up the sorceress again, changing the direction of the original plan, and like a trot, they quickly burrowed into the dense forest.

Not long after the figures of the six disappeared into the mountains and forests, a terrible scream suddenly erupted in the forest.

"Ahh

Rushing to the front first, intending to see what kind of prey he had hit with a random arrow, Grant stood in place with a pale face, trembling all over.

"Master Grand, what's wrong with you?ah!~Oh my God!"

"Be careful!

"Spread out and stay alert. ”

Grand's entourage and the rest of the gentlemen's retinue heard the screams and rushed over, and everyone was terrified.

Several of his attendants dragged Gran back, while others drew their bows and arrows at the mountains and forests in the distance.

"What's going on?"

Bonaly, the thirteenth prince of the Adrischig Empire, had a stiff face and hurriedly walked forward, but a guard who had turned back from the front stopped him.

"Your Highness, it's better for this Miss Verani to stay here!"

"Really?" Prince Bonari hesitated for a moment, looked at Villani, who was beside him, and gently broke away from her hand, touched the other party's face, and said softly, "My little darling, you stay here, I'll go and see it first." ”

"Bonali!"

Verani was a little scared this time, and she could hear the terrifying horror in Gran's screams.

"Wait for me!"

Prince Bonali touched the forehead of the beautiful woman with his forehead, as if he wanted to share a little of his courage with her, and then without hesitation, he turned around, drew the scimitar at his waist, and strode to the front of the group, two guards on his left and right sides, and if there was a real enemy attack, they would be the first human shields.

A headless corpse was surrounded by the entourage, and several followers with weaker psychological quality simply opened a spit shop nearby, rolling their eyes and spitting up.

Almost everyone's face was not very good-looking, and the sudden appearance of a headless corpse in the mountains and forests, especially in the royal hunting grounds, meant that it was not a good thing.

Why did this corpse appear here, whose it was, and how could it be shot by Gran with an arrow at will, all kinds of mysteries and suspicions make people reverie.

"The dragon god is above, this corpse shouldn't have come over by himself and let Gran's arrow hit it!"

Quincido's face was horribly pale, and a terrible inference suddenly popped up.

"Oh no! Quincidor, you bastard!"

Thinking of a headless corpse walking blankly in the mountains and forests, suddenly knocked down by an arrow shot from nowhere, this scene is creepy just thinking about it, Sharif's hair immediately stood on end, and he vomited a few times.

"Shut up!

Obviously, Gran was also frightened, as a party concerned, he couldn't figure out why he would inexplicably shoot a corpse, or something else?

Could it be that there is a terrifying and mysterious dark necromancer nearby?

"No, he was cut off after he was shot. ”

A voice suddenly interjected, and everyone looked away, only to see Bonari, the thirteenth prince of the Adrisig Empire, looking up and down the mysterious headless corpse with a gloomy face.

As the prince of the Desert Empire, he naturally has the experience of dealing with desert bandits, and has personally killed nearly a hundred robbers who are rampant in the Grange Desert, he is naturally no stranger to the corpses of the human race, and he does not show the frightened reaction of these gentlemen.

With the experience of previous battles and killings, he quickly had a judgment in his heart. (To be continued......)