Chapter 18 Inexplicable Battle

Between the hills and the hills, there is a small low-lying area, and now it is like a bowl.

A bowl full of meat sauce and blood.

I don't know how many people have been here, and I don't know where they come from, but I just know that they have turned into meat. The whole valley is full of bloody pleasure. All the land is covered with a layer of flesh and blood, and the meat sauce in the middle is actually half a meter deep.

How many people need to be crushed to make such a bowl?

I don't know, and I don't want to know.

He quickly led all his people to retreat, a little faster than when he came.

Found Boban and whispered a few words, and Boban's face also changed greatly. No matter who appears quietly next to them, there will be no good face. Boban immediately ordered to go down, and everyone immediately began to clean up. After a quarter of an hour, the caravan continued to move forward.

Although Roy was a little dissatisfied with the order, he did not dare to ask more when he saw the solemnity on the faces of his father and Uncle Boban. He just quietly called the guard who followed his father aside and asked in detail. The guards were unwilling to say anything, but what they saw was so strange that no one could bear it. In addition, this was the son of the patriarch, so there was really nothing to hide, so several guards detailed what they saw one by one.

Roy also said it, but the person who listened to him in front of him has become Bosk and Garlock.

After listening to Roy's words, Garlock raised his head and looked into Roy's eyes, word by word, "What do you want us to do?"

Roy paused and said, "I want to ask you to do me a favor and stay to see what's going on."

Bosk smiled and said, "You don't have to ask us for help. You are for the third princess, and we are for our boss!"

The wheels moved slowly, and the caravan continued to move forward. Bosco and Garlock had arrived in the valley.

Leo and Nicole groped all the way in the direction of the shadow disappeared.

A water pass has passed, and the traces left by the shadow have disappeared.

Leo smiled and walked upstream in the direction of the current. Nicole was puzzled and said, "The ordinary people destroy traces. They all go into the stream and go downstream. Why do we go upstream to look for it?"

Leo did not answer the question: "Why do you want to go downstream?" Nicole frowned slightly and said, "According to the teacher, if you go upstream, the water will inevitably leave some traces on the trailing trackers, or branches or mud. It's too easy to be found, so they all choose to go downstream."

Leo asked, "So, do you think this shadow is an ordinary person?"

Nicole suddenly realized, "Oh, it turns out that you think this shadow is by no means an ordinary person, so there is a way to eliminate your traces, so you fled upward?"

Leo nodded, approached Nicole, pointed to a place in the stream and said, "Actually, it's not without trace. Look, the stream is turbid. I guess he hasn't left for a long time."

"Eh? Isn't it a master? How can it leave traces? Nicole is a little puzzled.

Leo smiled again and said, "When the person who really chased him arrives, there will naturally be no trace..."

"You mean he's not running away from us?" Nicole interrupted Leo with some excitement.

Looking ahead, Leo whispered, "I guess he must have other people who came to him unexpectedly, and the people who chased him, according to his own estimated time, I think he will not be here in half an hour."

"Now I have bought an extra half an hour, and I must try to recover at this time."

Larry thought to himself, but there was no slackness under his feet. He walked fast and ran straight to what he remembered in his mind. Suddenly, Larry's heart was stunned and suddenly stopped. He calculated carefully that there were hundreds of thousands of people hidden in front of him, and he was terrmented!

According to my current injury, if it had been treated in time, or it would not have been so serious, but after such a long journey, it seems that the injury has been quite aggravated. Although the level of the people in front of me is not high, the number of people is still large, and the behavior is still wonderful.

made up his mind and Larry went in a different direction. After a few steps, Larry suddenly turned back, glanced at the ground like electricity, then broke a thin grass like lightning, put it in the direction of his escape, and walked away quickly.

Sumi, Leo and Nicole appeared at the fork. They observed for a moment. Nicole was about to move on, but was stopped by Leo's gesture. The two hid behind a huge stone next to them at the sign of Leo.

After a while, six men in black appeared along the route of Leo and Nicole. The first two, one was dressed in a black magic robe, holding a staff in his hand, and the hat covered his appearance low; a swordsman, also black armor and black cloak, but on the edge of the armor, carved a light layer of edges with a blue metal, with a glazed spider mask on his face, and the two were in the cuffs and The chest, to the head of the staff and the hilt of the sword, is engraved with a strange pattern of three-leaf wormwood. The four people behind are obviously attendants. Although they are also wearing armor, there is no cloak and there is no faint magic fluctuation on the equipment.

At the fork in the road, the group stopped.

The mage looked around carefully, and suddenly his eyes lit up. He took two steps quickly, picked up a section of broken grass in the road, turned his head and said, "Kozmo, it seems that he has escaped this way."

A few chuckle from behind the mask, echoing through the mask in the void, looking extremely illusory: "Master Leoport, don't forget what a cunning guy he is, and we have suffered many times!"

"So what do you mean...?" The magician known as Leoport was obviously hesitant.

"He wants to cover up and tempt us to go that way," Kozmo, a masked warrior, said lightly, "How can he leave us such obvious traces?"

With his tracking skills obviously slightly inferior, Leoport could easily accept this explanation. He ordered, "Why don't you guys go the way Kozmo said?"

"Yes!"

The four warriors rushed forward quickly.

Leoport approached Cozmo and was about to speak when he suddenly heard a muffled sound!

Flins doesn't know if he has done it right.

Seeing the speed of the shadow, Flins was already a little creepy, but after all, he is the head of the thieves and can't be so scared. Flins came up with countermeasures in a blink of an eye.

The blood-handed thief group still has some weight. Although the group may not be as good as masters, they have been dealing with the dark world all year round and collecting a lot of high-level traps. Flins came to revenge this time and naturally brought a lot of them. Just now, he went up the hillside to check in person in order to find a suitable place to set traps on the caravan's road tomorrow.

Seeing the shadow coming straight, Flins had panicked and was ready to put a trap at the entrance. Who knew that half of it had been placed, and the shadow was approaching, so Flins temporarily ordered to stop. After all, the thieves are not as good as the regular army. How can they change so quickly? Even if the busy thieves did not hide, they were noticed by Larry. They not only changed their way, but also attracted disaster.

As soon as the four warriors in black walked a few steps, a warrior in front of them stepped on the ice trap.

It is really good to say that the trap of the bloody thief group is leveled. The trap is not only hierarchical, but also has a chain effect. The previous trap was triggered, and soon the sequence triggered the last few traps. The poor four entourage of the enemy were not seen, and they were all put to the ground.

Two died, one was paralyzed, and the other was poisoned and passed away.

Flins couldn't help but be a little happy. It seems that the enemies are not very strong. Frings is determined that no matter where these enemies come from, they must pay for disturbing their actions.

Ideals are often counterproductive!

Just as Flins's abacus was fast, the masked warrior had rushed into the team like a lion into the flock and smashed the team a few times.