The killing began in the woods, which covered an area of only eight or nine miles. The high frequency of death did not scare these smetes, but made them more angry. However, anger could not save their failure. After more than one magic hour of hunting, all the smetes who rushed into the woods were killed.
Tired of leaning against a big tree, kukas gasped heavily. Beside him stood his skeleton war horse, and the divine Archer squatted on the trunk.
Although those smetes do not have any fighting spirit and divine power, under their devout faith, the power of gods has been integrated into their bone marrow and blood. Under the influence of the power of the God, their bodies are too strong. In general, it is difficult to kill them except to blow their heads and break their hearts.
"Let's go! Keep chasing." after a short break, kukas jumped onto the horse and motioned the archer to continue chasing.
"No, if we chase and kill again, I'm afraid it will lead to a counterattack by their large forces. At that time, don't say that I'm just a fifth order divine Archer, even the seventh order, and I can't resist the flood attack." the divine Archer shook his head and whispered: "Just now those Smet people are just miscellaneous soldiers. They can only be regarded as logistics personnel for transporting goods in the Smet race. If 100 real Smet soldiers surround and kill us, there is no suspense, and we will both die."
"Then why would you agree to snipe them?" after listening to the words of the divine Archer, kukas couldn't help narrowing his eyes and asked with a cold face. Just now those SMETE's miscellaneous soldiers gave him a very strong impression. Such powerful people are only miscellaneous soldiers, which he couldn't accept.
"I've been here for half a year. A real SMETE soldier, although they can't perform any magic, their lethality is not much different from that of the fifth order soldier." the divine Archer wiped the blood on the mask and said in a deep voice: "Under normal circumstances, they will not dispatch their real soldiers, because they always think that it is most important to train more miscellaneous soldiers and let them have the strength of real soldiers."
Kukas didn't know whether he should believe the archer's explanation. However, considering that the other party had been here for half a year, he could only choose to believe it. "Find a camp?"
"Yes, at least we'll have a rest. Are you eager to kill?" the archer looked at kukas with his head tilted. The crying mask on his cheek looked so strange.
"I'm an evil knight." kukas reached out and took out two bronze tablets to play with. The two bronze tablets had been in his hands for a long time, but few creatures died under the bronze tablets, so he couldn't see any signs of improvement in the power of the bronze tablets. But even so, he was very satisfied with his weapons.
"Maybe you should join the eternal knights. All the people in that knights are special Knights like you, and most of them are eager for killing and blood."
"I refused."
"Oh! That's really a bad choice, OK! I'll find a fortress and go back to the fortress. If you're not afraid of death, you'll keep walking north. It's colder there than here. Well! After walking North for almost ten thousand miles, you'll see a huge forest. In that forest, there are the most ferocious professionals in the whole Arctic ice field and Smet people Regular soldiers wander there. If you kill a SMETE soldier, you can get a silver pattern. You can kill there until you die or leave this ghost place when you are tired. By the way, if you step into that forest, your task will be to stick there for three years. "The divine Archer shrugged his shoulders and whispered: "But I suggest you don't go there. It's really dangerous."
"Then let's find a camp and have a rest!" Kukas didn't object to the suggestion of the divine Archer this time. Although he was eager to get more patterns to exchange for the blood of the legendary dragon to improve his strength, although he wanted to get a method to actively cultivate his natural ability, he didn't like to take a risk. At least he would choose whether to change his attention after fighting with the real soldiers of the SMETE people Meaning.
The strange cry sounded on the ice again, but this time at the request of the divine Archer, the distance between him and the divine Archer was more than 3000 meters. Because if the distance was too close, the strange cry of the skeleton would upset the divine archer.
A camp appeared in front of kukas. Although it was the same style as the first camp he saw, many guard guards stood on the wall of the camp.
There are more than three meters tall twisters, more than one meter tall dog headed men, humans, elves, and even demon races in the abyss. Strange races rest in the camp, which reminds kukas of the scene he saw in the largest fortress in the sunset mountains.
"Skeleton Knight? Death knight? Sad knight?" when kukas rode his horse into the camp, a beautiful fairy God Archer jumped down from the wall and looked at him curiously.
"Evil knight." kukas nodded to the other party and slowly turned the bronze mark in his hand. He felt a faint murderous spirit against him on the archer of the elf God.
"Never heard of it." after hearing kukas's answer, the elf God Archer went back to the stockade wall to guard. At the same time, the faint murderous spirit on him dissipated without a trace.
"Welcome, ha ha! You've caught up with a big war. Well, maybe it won't be long before those stupid smetes will come here and cut your head. Oh! What exciting news!" muttered a Tauren in heavy armor in a strange tone. "Are you mercenaries in the Lich land?"
"Aren't you?" kukas looked at each other suspiciously. He found that many people here didn't have the unique smell of Lich land mercenaries.
"Ha ha! I'm not an idealistic mercenary like you. However, as a warrior of kabaro tauren, I'm still very happy to deal with you mercenaries in the Lich land. Well! It's a pity that there are few mercenaries like you here, and they won't stay for long." the Tauren laughed heartily, He reached for kukas to drink with him by the campfire.