Mercenaries and Adventurers

The wild snake was brewing a sinister idea. On the front line of the battlefield, the fat bandit roared, calling the attention of a soldier wearing metal armor who had killed several of his men.

The information among their several bandit gangs was not connected. Someone guessed that Kil's identity was probably a young knight from his ability to lead so many refugees and the fact that he rode a tall horse.

But the fat bandit leader didn't know this, so as soon as the two sides fought, Kiel killed several bandits who were unaware of Kiel's strength in the melee when Ur came into contact.

Although the bandits all saw the metal armor Kil was wearing and knew that Kil should be difficult to deal with, they did not expect that this person would be so difficult to deal with.

"Catch the net, throw the net! Don't worry about the other soft-footed shrimps, let's focus on getting rid of this difficult guy first!"

The bandit leader took the initiative to launch a challenge before his men were ready to capture the powerful warrior enemy.

He flattened the spear in his hand, which was as thick as an average human's arm, and charged towards Kil with a roar.

The tip of the spear is a hard steel spiked spearhead, which is very powerful. If it is stabbed, it will not be a small problem.

Kil's attention was attracted by the opponent's roar. He looked up and saw that the opponent had leveled his weapon and charged towards him. However, he did not dare to dodge the opponent's attack because the spear was several meters long and Kil's body was two meters behind him. But there are other young refugees who are fighting bravely. Once he gets out of the way, the people behind him will be exposed.

If he is unlucky, the opponent's blow can even take away the lives of several young people standing closely behind him.

Therefore, Kil had no choice but to widen his eyes and take the initiative to hold the elf metal shield in his left hand in front of him. His whole body moved forward instead of retreating, relying on the weak point of the spear at close range to take the life of the bandit leader.

Especially since it seemed like this bandit wanted to challenge him alone.

"Ha! Die——" the bandit leader shouted.

Kiel gritted his teeth and finally adjusted the tilt of the shield just before the collision.

Clang——————, with a clang, the steel spear head sliced ​​open from the upper left side of Kiel’s helmet. He tilted his shield and finally deflected the heavy blow, and because the spear slid upwards, the young refugees behind him would not be hurt.

The blow was deflected, and Kil kept walking and rushed forward. The fat bandit leader held the end of the spear with his right hand, and with his left hand pulled out a heavy machete from his waist with a handle decorated with the face bones of a human child. In an instant, he took advantage of the situation and blocked the sword that rushed forward from Keir.

Geir was unyielding and used the long sword in his right hand to slash backhand, causing sparks to fly from the heavy machete that collided with it.

"How is it possible? There is no way there is someone stronger than me! Ahhhhhh!"

The fat bandit is extremely strong, so in the past, even with a sword in one hand, he could defeat ordinary people fighting with weapons with both hands, but now Kil was also fighting him with a sword in one hand. Moreover, he could feel the repulsive force coming from the handle of the machete. Not to mention his strength overpowering the young enemy in front of him, the opponent's strength was even gradually increasing, which in turn suppressed him.

"Impossible! Come here! Come with me! Cut him!"

After just a few fights, the fat bandit leader was suppressed and couldn't help but fall back. As soon as he stepped back, the strength in his hands weakened due to his unsteadiness, and then he was suddenly knocked away by Keir in the fight. weapons.

The heavy machete flew away after spinning, taking away half the head of a bandit who wanted to get closer to the fight. Finally, the machete fell into the creek behind everyone.

"Huha!" Kil shouted, and the life energy in his body gradually began to operate. They quickly flowed to all parts of the body along with the blood pump brought by the elf ring in the heart.

He still hadn't gotten used to having his life energy in motion enhance his physical fitness in battle. But it’s okay to just add it to the arms, legs and feet first.

The bandit leader holding a spear stepped back and rushed forward, and then more than a dozen bandits rushed forward, shouting to kill each other.

Kil was afraid that they would close him down and control him when they got closer, so he retreated while fighting. The shield on this side blocked the one-handed ax that was coming, and the long sword on the other side blocked the combined attacks of several long swords and machetes.

"Stone!"

Kil shouted, and the crowd fighting other bandits behind him heard his order, and more than a dozen fist-sized stones came in as emergency support.

In the chaotic battle, the young refugees grabbed fist-sized stones, then swung their arms and threw the stones towards the bandits fighting the Kiel knights.

Stones flew everywhere, and some even hit the back of Kil, who was moving laterally, but he didn't feel any pain or itching. However, the bandits who were fighting with him were suddenly attacked by stones. Suffered a big loss.

They blindly tried to surround Kil, who was wearing armor, causing them to ignore their own protection and dodge. The rocks came and many of the bandits were hit several times.

A bandit who was hit on the head seemed to be dizzy and couldn't see the things around him. The long sword in his hand refused to obey the command. He mistook the other bandit next to him as an enemy, Kil, and hit his companion directly.

"Asshole!" Fortunately, his companion was wearing a wooden hat that looked like a bucket. The blow just now only cut off small pieces of the bucket hat and scalp, but did not directly kill him.

But Kil seized this opportunity and took advantage of the chaotic moment when the bandits surrounding him were instantly attracted by this oolong. He directly raised his sword forward and stretched it out. The white light instantly filled up from the sword and spread out in the blink of an eye. The whole length of the gray-black long sword was covered, and then it only took a moment.

A bright white light suddenly flashed out.

The battlefield in the open space was originally brighter because of the many fires, but now it was even brighter and more transparent.

But the white light blooms and flickers only for an instant, and it disappears as soon as it is released. Kil has been using the blessing ability on this long sword for more than a day or two, so he controls it accurately and releases divine power that only blinds several enemies within the fighting range in front of him.

"What's going on! What's going on???"

"I can't see! It's the magic in the story!"

"Everyone, go back first! Go back first!"

In an instant, the offensive was reversed. Kil counterattacked, quickly raised his hand and struck hard, killing a bandit and his weapons in two. Raging life energy surged through his body, and the strength of his arms was strengthened many times at this moment, far exceeding that of ordinary humans.

Without stopping, he spotted a bandit who was swinging a sword in front of him. He put forward his shield and charged forward.

The legs and body, strengthened by life energy, stepped on the ground in an instant, and stepped out of the pits on the dirt floor.

He himself accelerated instantly and hit the bandit's body with his shield. Just like a collision of billiard balls, Kil's figure stopped on the spot after knocking down someone, but the robber who was hit flew out without a sound, knocking over three or four other robbers, and then his body It broke into several pieces and rolled on the ground.

The blow just now even broke the person into pieces.

This was far beyond Kil's expectation. He was startled for a moment, then turned around and started fighting again.

The other robbers who were blinded for a short time didn't know what was going on. They just waved their weapons on the spot like headless flies to protect themselves. Some even started fighting with their fellow robbers because they couldn't see, and were beaten with machetes they picked up. A young gang refugee cut off half of his head with a knife from behind.

The other bandits who had not been delineated by Kil within the blinding range of the white light of the Sun God's power were frightened when they saw the scene just now, and then realized that they might be fighting a young knight.

"God! Run!"

"Don't run!" the bandit leader yelled, regaining control of his slightly dissipated fighting spirit: "Where is the net! ￥%￥, where is the net used to catch people from behind?"

A middle-aged bandit with hair hanging down on his head rushed over and hurriedly took a large bag of strong nets for trapping people from behind: "Boss! The nets are coming! Come on! Got it!"

The fat bandit leader grabbed it, released the spear in his right hand, held the two edges of the net with both hands, and threw it ruthlessly forward in mid-air.

Once the net wrapped in a certain way is thrown out, it immediately spreads in mid-air because of the weight tied to the front end.

In a short throw distance, it almost expanded into a circle, wrapping several people including Kiel in it.

When the bandit leader saw that he had covered the formidable enemy, he immediately shouted excitedly: "Come here and pull me with # ¥!"

As he spoke, he grabbed the net and pulled it backwards, knocking down several people caught in the net, but Kil stood firmly in place.

As soon as the net was covered, he slashed at it with his backhand sword, but the usually indestructible magic sword had no way to deal with this strong, light and tough net. When the sword blade passed by, the net was pulled outwards without much force.

There were several bandits around them who were all covered by nets. When the bandits on the opposite side pulled at them, these people were pulled down to the ground by the nets wrapped around their bodies and weapons, shouting and yelling randomly.

Kil stood firm on his feet, put the shield in his left hand on his head, and fell backward to resist the pull from the opposite side.

Soon there were seven or eight bandits standing together with the bandit leader, pulling hard on one end of the net, but the knight in armor seemed to have roots in his footsteps and refused to fall, stretching the net until it creaked. Sound.

People in the net were randomly covered and dragged down, and even screamed when they were pinched by the twisted and tightened net. One unlucky guy even had his neck strangled by the twisted net. When Keir was wrestling with many bandits, he was strangled to death by the tightened net around his neck.

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Kil gasped, taking big breaths, sending the air that his body needed most during the wrestling to his lungs.

He saw that more and more bandits were pulling the net, and then the bandit leader excitedly freed up his hands and handed over the task of wrestling with Kiel to his subordinates. He grabbed the spear on the ground and used it with a particularly twisted and excited expression. Looks and sounds ready to attack him directly across the net.

"So what about the knight! If I just hahahaha today, I can kill one! Oh hahahaha!"

That arrogant look, as if Kiel had already been defeated by his men.

But Kil just let go of the long sword in his right hand, letting it hang on the tight net around his body. Then Kil hesitated, but still twitched his right waist and pulled out a gorgeous dagger with a fiery red body.

The dagger with a hand-length body looked gorgeous and compact, but the moment it was unsheathed, it seemed to elevate the extremely hot atmosphere around it to a new level.

As if feeling the scorching battlefield around him, the two magic gems on the dagger were particularly bright.

Kil barely held the handle of the dagger with his steel glove, and then his thumb covered in cowhide and steel touched a gorgeous gem on the dagger's guard.

Through the visor of the steel helmet and the stretched strong net, he stared straight at the fat bandit leader whose face was distorted due to excitement.

When the opponent raised his spear and prepared to charge forward, Kil stretched his right hand forward and pushed the small and gorgeous Heartfire Dagger in front of him.

"Burn the enemy!"

Kil coldly read this short word from his mouth, and the next moment, the light suddenly lit up in front of him.

This light is not the white light blooming on the long sword hunting, but a flame magic light that contains extremely high heat and magic sparks.

The white light of the sun god did not have a great impact on him, but the one in front of him was different. In an instant, Kil felt that he was not holding a dagger. He even felt that his right hand was like a dagger. He pinched the head of a fire dragon.

Huge flames shot out from the dagger, like the breath of a fire dragon. In just a moment, Kil could feel the push brought by the dagger to him. This force even pushed him backwards while he was firmly standing. Half a meter away.

“This thing is a rocket!!!”

This was Kil's first thought at the time. Then, the drag force from the net covering his body suddenly disappeared. He staggered, trying not to let the dagger, which was still spitting out magic flames, face in the wrong direction.

But what Kil didn't know was that just a second after the flames spurted out, nearly ten bandits in front of him were reduced to ashes in the high-heat magic flames.

The animal skin clothes they were wearing instantly turned into ashes and were forcibly blown away, followed by their own hair and skin, which also separated from their bodies in just an instant.

Then comes the muscle part of the body. These body tissues that are still exerting force quickly dehydrate and crack, burn and swell, mix with the fat on the muscles, turn into black-gray char, shrink and stick to the innermost bones of the body. superior.

The internal organs of the bandits were heated, expanded and exploded when they were swept by the magic sparks. However, before the body tissues exploded, they were blown to the open space behind them by the high-heat flames.

When Kil finally realized that the bandit in front of him had died in this wave of fatal magic flames, he immediately took his fingers away from the magic ruby ​​he was touching.

The next moment, yellow and white high-heat flames stopped spurting out from the dagger.

"Whirring whirring."

Kil was breathing heavily, and there was silence around him. Only the crackling of wood in the fire showed that time had not really stopped, but was still passing.

"Oh my God! Lord Knight! That's amazing!"

Only then did the young refugees behind Kiel who had stopped in the melee with the bandits let out their first exclamation. Then the young refugees became so powerful that they kicked the disbelieving bandits to the ground or held up rocks. Or he slashed down with the dagger and machete in his hand, killing several dazed bandits.

Kil blinked his dry and achy eyes, panted and looked in front of him. Only then did he realize that standing a few meters in front of him were no longer multiple thieves with brutal and proud faces, but a group of corpses. The charred skeleton was still standing on the ground, making pulling movements.

Some of their bodies were close to each other when they were pulled, and they were even glued together in the burning of the magic flames, making it impossible to see who was who.

The fat bandit leader next to him had half of his body turned into the same blackened and shrunken skeleton, but the other half of his body remained roughly the same. After a closer look, he realized that it could only be said roughly.

Because the skin on the surface of the man's body has fallen off and disappeared, and the skin has been destroyed by the high heat, leaving only the gray fat on half of the body. These fats have absorbed the high-temperature flame air waves that were not directly affected, and are sizzling at this time. Translucent high-temperature grease oozes out.

A strange smell of burnt oil, with the scent of grease, was now floating on the battlefield.

Kil looked down at the Heartfire Dagger in his hand and remained silent.

With his trembling right hand, he inserted it into the dagger sheath on his right belt, then picked up the long sword that had fallen on the net on one side and killed it.

"Keep fighting! Defeat them! Victory belongs to us!"

Keir shouted.

The morale of the young refugees who dare to fight is high now!

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"Damn it! Damn it! Damn it! Get out, hurry up!"

The wild snake was first flashed by the sudden burst of white light during the battle. When he rubbed his eyes a few times and looked again, he saw the knight covered by the net.

He knew that this was a move often used by bandit gangs to deal with some particularly powerful enemies or enemies wearing thick armor. Usually they are people with superb martial arts skills. After all, there are very few armor-piercing enemies. These people generally rarely move alone. They are the core of the battle. It is difficult to trap them with a net using the method of using multiple people to deal with one person.

At that time, Huang She even thought that after losing some people, Fatty and the others finally obtained the results according to their past hard-hitting tactics.

But reality slapped his judgment hard.

He just roughly saw the young knight using something on his waist, and then there was a wave of high-temperature air coming from the pavement.

On the battlefield dozens of meters away from them, there was actually a wave of air that could make the skin feel hot. He was stunned for a moment, and when he came back to his senses, Fatty and his 'elite' bandits had all turned into charred skeletons licked by the flames.

Even after those guys died, they kept their original movements.

An instinctive feeling made his hair stand on end, especially when he realized that the young knight had just met him face to face not long ago, and the close kiss from the shadow of death made him shiver all over.

"Quickly retreat! Don't worry about this place. Go back and rob Fatty's lair. Let's pack up and leave."

After beating his stiff legs hard, Desolate Snake ran away. His grotesque subordinates also reacted and quickly caught up with their boss.