Chapter 221

The ring burst and drilled an earthy yellow light from the inside to add that on the cracked shield beside him, let the shield recover as before. The gem on the belt burst and a golden spear came out. The caster threw the staff aside, took the spear and threw it at kukas's chest again.

The horns of the Warcraft mount hit the shield, which smashed the shield. At the same time, the golden short spear flew out of the caster's hand and pierced kukas's heart. This time, no matter how hard the gray black sternum was, it was smashed by the golden spear. At the same time, the flame also hit the Warcraft's head and flew it out.

Warcraft roared miserably, and the red sarcoma on his body suddenly burst, spewing out countless blood and golden light. Kukas's broken heart and chest began to recover quickly, but it recovered in a few breathing times.

"Kill!" there was another roar, and kukas urged the mount to rush at the caster again. His hands were wrapped with lacquer black fighting spirit, in which black sand rolled and polished, making a sound of collision.

Open three magic props and a series of spell attacks in succession. The caster can't avoid this time. He just moved a little and was slapped on the head by kukas.

With a loud bang, the mage's head was forcibly torn open by the black sand fighting spirit, and his brain and blood were sprayed out like a fountain and scattered on the bodies of the professionals guarding him.

After killing which caster, kukas didn't stop. With a strange cry, he urged the mount to continue to rush towards another caster. His Warcraft mount also roared wildly. In order to resist the golden short spear thrown by the caster, kukas cast a secret spell and forcibly extracted a lot of its vitality, and it also shared half the power of the golden short spear. Among them, pain makes its consciousness have a stronger impact on kukas.

Killing, in this dark night, mercenaries madly attacked everyone in the convoy. A large number of gold, silver and jewelry were scattered on the ground, and precious magic materials fell into the soil, soaked in blood and buried in flesh and blood.

"Don't kill me. Who hired you? As long as you tell me who the employer is, I'll pay you ten times the price to buy my life." a young nobleman climbed out of a carriage trembling: "I have ancient skills and can make a large number of objects. Relying on these things, you can earn countless money and become the richest man in the whole Bauhinia empire. As long as you don't kill me, I can pay no matter how much money."

"If you can fill a small city with gold rolls, we'll let you go." kukas roared with disdain, "kill!"

At the command, the dark night hand mercenaries in black began to kill again with a roar. These mercenaries were the most ferocious and strong people selected from ordinary people in galore city. Each of them was about two meters tall and their muscles were as strong as the roots of old trees. Their two arms were very thick and no thinner than ordinary people's thighs How many?

The heavy nail hammer was raised separately, and then surrounded the young nobleman and more than a dozen professionals around him again. These mercenaries only knew to obey kukas's orders, otherwise they would be killed by the ferocious bald man.

The lurks hiding in the dark combined with the mercenaries to instantly kill the last remaining professionals. The head of the young noble was cut off by a lurk, and the rest belonged to kukas and them.

The mercenaries of the dark hand sorted out the battlefield, stacked all the magic materials in front of kukas, and divided the gold, silver and jewelry equally.

The enemy's corpses were eaten by kukas's Warcraft, and dozens of corpses were swallowed by kukas in less than half a quarter of magic time. In this battle, the mercenaries of the dark hand lost almost 400 people under the counterattack of professionals. This is also the reason why the mercenaries of the dark hand took the upper hand and were fearless of death.

The chest of the corpse was broken by a sharp axe, and the uncooled heart was dug out by the living mercenaries and then eaten into their stomach. In their view, swallowing the heart of their companions can not only make their companions continue to fight with themselves, but also make themselves stronger.

The bloody battlefield echoed with the sound of chewing blood and meat. The business group that sent its guards to detect the situation in the distance spent the night in this panic. When the sun shone on the earth, some people still didn't forget the sound of chewing corpses they heard last night.

When the morning came, the mercenaries of the hand of the dark night decomposed their dead bodies, and then ate the flesh and blood raw according to their habits in the city of Garo. Kukas sat on a small earth slope and silently looked at the magic materials robbed last night.

There are many magic materials, but most of them are the most common materials, and he doesn't have one he wants. However, kukas is very satisfied with the unexpected harvest. That is, he has collected some books.

Although these books do not talk about killing skills or career issues, they tell a lot of ancient history that he did not know before. Reading those history, he has a deeper understanding of the situation of ancient times and some so-called secrets of ancient times.

After carefully collecting the books, kukas asked his mercenaries to put the magic materials aside the trade road and motioned the merchants passing by to buy them at a low price. Of course, he also expressed his willingness to pay a lot of money to buy what he wanted.

One morning, many caravans passed by. They bought all the magic materials and some gold tableware and luxury goods left by the noble, but none of the caravans said they had the magic materials kukas wanted.

His eyes twinkled at the passing caravans. Whenever a caravan passed by, kukas would ask what kind of goods they carried. If they carried ordinary goods, he would let the caravan leave. If they carried magic materials, he would jump out and forcibly check those goods.

On this scarlet trade road, no caravan refused his inspection until noon. On the one hand, there were more than a dozen spellcasters who died under their hands in the killing last night. On the other hand, kukas paid some money as a reward without forcibly seizing their goods. More importantly, the caravans passing here in the morning are small caravans, and some caravans don't even have a guard.