Chapter 218

Kukas led his men to wait at the fork of the road. He didn't know how long to wait. He just knew he had to wait until the caravan appeared.

When sunset came, the merchants on the trade road left the road and went to live in a small town or village on the side. Kukas sent dozens of men back from several roads, indicating that they did not see the target businessman.

When night came, when kukas and his men ate simple food and were ready to rest, another mercenary team appeared on a road at the third fork of the road. The mercenary team walked alone. It was obvious that they were also performing the interception task. Of course, as for the target, that's not what kukas knows.

There are only more than 300 mercenaries, but there are more than a dozen professionals among them. While they were taking a rest, a motorcade appeared on the dark trade road.

A group of heavily armored cavalry stood up their spears and opened the way in front, while around the carriage, there were wandering soldiers and knights. Even at the top of some carriages, there are divine archers and casters sitting on them.

Lanterns and torches shone clearly on the earth. The number of the convoy was small, only more than 100 people. It was obvious that they were passengers, not businessmen transporting large quantities of goods.

"Kill!" a low roar sounded from the mercenary team. I saw that the more than 300 mercenaries who were recuperating ignored the gap between each other's manpower and themselves. They rushed up frantically and wanted to break down the team.

The shrill arrows roared up under the night sky, and bodies fell from the horses. When several professional mercenaries were charging, the casters in the carriage shot. Under the protection of the divine Archer, they recited the mysterious spell without delay, and then threw out burning fireballs or green smoke clouds.

The fireball burst, and a fighter who broke out was instantly blown into coke by the fireball. The green clouds rolled, and those contaminated were eroded in a short time. The fighting spirit was easily torn like paper under the attack of this mysterious magic.

A white ball condensed from a caster's hand, and then the caster threw the ball out. The ball burst in the air, forming a huge net seven or eight feet in size. Shrouded in a huge net, it twined several mercenaries and shrank instantly. Stunned, it cut those mercenaries into meat pieces of the same size and scattered them on the ground.

Just a charge, the mercenary team collapsed. After losing some professionals and companions, the mercenary team began to retreat quickly. However, the convoy guards did not let them go. Several God archers smiled grimly, opened their bows and arrows and began to deal with the escaped mercenaries. The cavalry and the soldiers also divided part of their manpower to hunt down the escaped mercenaries. The casters stopped. They had to leave enough magic to prevent accidents.

"Boring." looking at the battle in front of him, kukas just disdained his lips and muttered. In his understanding, as long as he goes to the battlefield to kill with the enemy, as long as there is no order to retreat, even if the whole army is destroyed, he can't retreat. So he despised the mercenaries even more when they retreated because of the death of several professionals.

After seven or eight breathing hours, the head of a caster sitting in the carriage suddenly fell down, and a stream of blood rushed up into the sky and poured on the God archer who guarded him.

"Death!" cried the archer madly. He didn't expect that the target he protected died, right beside him. He couldn't accept the cruel reality, so he looked crazy.

The archer jumped into the air three or five meters high with his legs, his fighting spirit flickered, and dozens of arrows sprayed down the carriage under him in a short breathing time. Each arrow carries a bleak whistling sound. The arrow strikes the horse and instantly tears the handsome horse to pieces.

While breathing, the carriage was shrouded in arrows within a few meters, and one of the arrows pierced the caster's body with fighting spirit.

A short knife emerged and collided with the fighting arrow. With a crisp bang, a thin figure emerged from the air. After the figure hit the fighting arrow, he retreated uncontrollably. On his backward route, other arrows shot by the divine Archer blocked his route.

Waving the dagger, he reluctantly dialed three or five arrows, and finally one arrow pierced him. The powerful rotating force instantly tore his body and ended his assassination career.

Before the archer who hunted the lurk fell to the ground, kukas suddenly shot.

A javelin was thrown by him, and the target was the God archer who rose in the air. The high-speed rotating javelin produced a sonic boom, which pierced the divine archer in an instant.

"Magic materials, books and gold coins are your reward to help us kill the team." it turned out that when kukas just despised those mercenaries, he suddenly found his killing talent promoted to level 3. A lurker appeared not far from him.

The lurk showed himself before kukas shot, and he hurriedly said his conditions. "This motorcade is a Viscount's motorcade, which contains the magic materials collected by the family. He was assigned by his family to serve as Lord on the desolate grassland. He is a nobleman who has lost his power."

As soon as he heard that there were magic materials, books and gold coins in the motorcade, kukas did not hesitate. He was not afraid that the lurk would deceive him. Because his desire for magic materials has reached an unprecedented peak. He needs magic materials to prepare for his full-time work. Even if he offends people who shouldn't offend him, he won't hesitate.

When throwing javelin, he also gave orders to kill. At the exit of the word kill, the mercenaries under them made a strange cry. Most of them were not used to riding horses, so they rushed to the motorcade on foot.

Javelin throwing, ferocious nail hammer raised high. At one time, more than 1000 javelins fell, which not only overturned many convoys, but even fell into the void, but also killed some lurks.

Without any battle training, but this did not hinder their charge.

The chaotic crowd surrounded the whole team like mad dogs. They picked up the bodies on the ground as shields, waved nail hammers and smashed all the objects in front of them.

A soldier broke out and cut off five or six mercenaries with a fight, but then they were filled up by the mercenaries behind. They waved nail hammers and hit the soldiers without any escape.