Lord: I am in a world of pain, raising a girl

The wings flapped, and the two pieces of rotten flesh on Batgirl's chest swayed with it, which was not beautiful at all, and even extremely disgusting.

She just swooped down and brought up a female slave. The poor subhuman slave kept struggling and screaming, but it was impossible for everyone to save her. In just a moment, the slave was torn in half by Batgirl, and blood splattered, causing a cry of exclamation, and Batgirl laughed mockingly.

"Shoot that ugly guy for me!" Field was furious.

Without Field saying much, the angry crossbowman immediately raised his crossbow, crackling with a burst of explosions, and crossbow arrows and feather arrows splashed over. Batgirl did not expect that humans had long-range means, and immediately suffered. She was hit by three or four arrows and fell to the ground like a rag.

"The ugly thing actually dared to attack my people, and every person was bought by me!"

Field was furious, took a long halberd from the carriage, and regardless of the noble demeanor, swung a full moon, smashing Batgirl's head to pieces.

In order to kill the Batgirl, there was chaos on the flanks. A large number of rotten corpses rushed over immediately without the obstruction of bows and crossbows.

"Everyone get out of the way!"

Ashina immediately urged her strength, and saw the black scales on the neck of the dragon wolf began to smoke. The terrifying energy gathered, and even the space was distorted.

"Boom!"

The dark blue flames burst out from the wolf's mouth, and the heat wave was like a bursting river. The blue flames covered a large area in front of Field, and the distorted figures were swallowed by the flames in a moment. Field even felt that the gray fog around him had dissipated a lot.

"It's so hot!" The guards were all wearing armor. Because they were close, they were roasted like iron plates, and they all grinned and screamed miserably. The dirty blood of the rotten corpses was also dried and stuck to the armor.

Ashina stuck out her tongue: "Sorry."

The continuous flames killed a large group of rotten corpses, and the rest were not to be feared. Everyone successfully resisted the first wave of corpses.

Three slaves died and one slave guard died, which was acceptable.

"Rest here for half an hour, the women go pick up the arrows."

Field took the kettle from the butler and took a few gulps. The cold water stimulated his throat, which made Field sober up and feel that he was still in reality.

"Thanks to you, Ashina." Field reached out and rubbed Ashina's head, causing Ashina to blush. The wolf's tail swung like a propeller, and it felt like taking off on the spot.

Ashina shook her head and said modestly: "This is what I should do."

But her expression was: (˵¯͒〰¯͒˵)

Praise me quickly, don't stop!

No wonder the Northern Province is called the cursed land. If the original owner came, no, if Ashina didn't help, I might not last long.

Field felt scared, but quickly dispelled the negative emotions. He saw a new sign approaching his direction, which was a bunch of red exclamation marks.

"This sign, is it another monster? No, they are lined up in a very neat formation, and there are exactly 19 of them." Field frowned slightly, thought for a while, called Ashina, pointed to the front and said, "You go to the gray fog to ambush first, and be prepared to respond to the situation."

Cavalry Captain Connor and his brothers also advanced in the gray fog.

"This fog lamp looks like it's going to go out. Damn it, why is the lamp of that brain-dead baron so big, but ours is so small. The second lady is too stingy. She wants the donkey to work, but she doesn't want to give the carrot."

"Shut up, stupid donkey! Be careful that your loud voice will attract the rotten corpses." The person next to him scolded him nervously.

"I feel something is running behind us." An alert cavalryman said, holding a lance, looking extremely uneasy, "We should find a chance to kill Baron Field before entering the northern province, not now."

Connor said helplessly: "Do you think I don't want to? But killing a noble in broad daylight is enough to put us all on the gallows."

This is also the reason why they said goodbye to Field before and circled back, just to find an alibi.

Soon, Connor's cavalry found Field's traces. The fresh blood and corpses on the ground were the best guide routes.

The traces of more than 200 people could not be hidden at all.

"Brothers, wait and kill Field first, then attack the slaves back and forth, and snatch their fog lights. The gray fog will soon kill everyone."

Connor's plan was perfect.

After arranging the formation for the lance charge, everyone began to trot their horses.

"I can already imagine Field begging for mercy in fear!" Connor licked the corner of his mouth and smiled unscrupulously.

However, when he saw Field, his smile froze immediately.

A 30-man armored guard, holding shields and halberds, formed a defensive formation, wielding long halberds,The blood and internal organs of the rotten corpses on the armor showed that they were not easy to mess with.

Field stayed behind the chariot formation. The two rows of crossbowmen had already drawn their bows. As long as they were ordered, they would fire at Connor's cavalry. Even without professional training, a three-year-old child could shoot a crossbow and easily penetrate an adult's body.

"Damn it! We've been discovered." Connor was dumbfounded and felt like a clown.

"How is this possible? Isn't Field a coward without any foundation? Where did he get his guards?"

The cavalry was in a commotion. The surprise attack lost its suddenness and became a joke.

Use war horses to attack the heavily armored halberd soldiers in formation? Or hit the damn chariot formation?

"Let's retreat!"

Connor pulled the reins hard, and the war horse neighed and turned with jumping hooves.

"Roar!"

A black giant wolf, more than two meters tall and as strong as a bear, appeared behind the warhorse, scaring Connor's warhorse so much that it stumbled.

Connor was thrown off the warhorse, and he was so scared that his heart and gallbladder broke.

"Damn it!"

Before he could pick up his weapon, Connor was held to the throat by a spear, and a beautiful wolf-man stared at him with a half-smile. Connor knew that as long as he moved, he would die.

What's more, his fog lights were also taken away by her.

"This is the slave that Field bought!"

Connor immediately thought of the slave that Field insisted on buying.

Without fog lights, he can come and go freely in the gray fog.

Everyone was dumbfounded, goddess! What bad luck did they have to run into the Chosen One.

Who would have thought that Field would have the Chosen One? If they knew, they wouldn't dare to come even if they were given 10,000 gold coins.

"Hey, Captain Connor, why are you here? You really scared me." Field didn't directly order them to be killed. He rolled his eyes cunningly, and then said casually as if he was meeting an old friend, "Are you worried that I won't be on time? Don't worry, it's the noble's duty to expand the territory for the family."

"Uh..." Connor was speechless, and the life-and-death situation made him crash.