Chapter 176 Yellow finch is behind

But looking at Arnold's hostility to the other party, the old businessman knew that he was in vain. I just hope that when the big things become small, the small things can be turned into small things.

"There, boss, that's the caravan."

After the thief found the caravan, he immediately divided into two teams and surrounded the small caravan. The old merchant's caravan stopped in the middle, just like duckweed in the sea.

When the old businessman saw the murderous sand thief, he couldn't help swallowing his saliva and thought to himself, "What a fierce sand thief, as if I had offended them." The old businessman really doesn't understand that he has been doing business for many years and is modest and talkative. It is basically impossible to offend people.

At this time, a few sand thieves ran out of the sand thieves and shouted in front of the caravan, "Give the man over, or you will die!"

"People? Who is it?" The old businessman was a little confused for a while.

"Good! If you don't die, don't you give up, do you? A sandpiper rushed to the old merchant, and the big knife in his hand was about to be cut off.

The old businessman was so scared that he immediately closed his eyes. Suddenly, with a "dang" sound, someone blocked the sand thief's knife.

The sand thief was angry, glared at the man who blocked his weapon, and scolded, "You want to die!" After saying that, he cut to Arnold instead. But Arnold was faster than him. He pierced the sandzei's stomach with a knife and pulled it out again.

"Ah!" The grief screamed and dropped the mount, and a lot of blood gushed out of his broken stomach.

Seeing that he was fine, the old businessman was so scared that he quickly fled back to the carriage. What's more, he knew that these sandzei could not be good at all.

"You protect the master." Arnold didn't seem to pay attention to the enemy in front of him. On the contrary, his eyes bloomed with hot, violent and bloodthirsty light. At this moment, he only had one idea: "Kill!"

"Well, you dare to kill me, you are brave!" The sand thief leader didn't expect that the people in this small caravan would really dare to resist.

Arnold stared coldly at the leader of the sand thief and said with a sneer, "If it hadn't been for the master's permission, there would have been no need to say anything more."

After saying that, Arnold pointed his knife at the thief leader, completely ignoring the thousands of people around him.

"Hahaha, arrogant guy, I'll give you a choice. As long as you hand over the people, we will let you go, but if you don't hand it over, we can only grab it." The gad leader stared at Arnold fiercely.

"Well, but a few little thieves dare to be arrogant." Arnold despised the leader of the sand thief.

"How many little thieves?" The grief leader's face suddenly twitched, and thousands of people were seen as nothing. He knew that there was no need to say anything to Arnold, so he sneered and said, "Kill me! Except for the people I want, everyone else has to die!"

"Yes!"

"Kill!"

The sandpiper who surrounded the small caravan rushed to the small caravan. The small caravan was like a lonely boat in the sea, swaying constantly, and there was a possibility of overturning at any time. However, the people of the caravan also reacted quickly and circled the carriage to stop the charge of the sandzei, and they all hid inside.

And when Arnold saw that the other party took action, he also charged all the way. None of the sandzei he met on the way was his opponent, and the mounts were cut off one by one. And Arnold always stared at the thief leader, ready to kill the target like a wolf, making the thief leader a little uneasy.

"Magician, get ready." Seeing Arnold rushing towards him, the sand thief leader had to let the magician take action. At this time, although Arnold was addicted to killing, he also knew that he still had people to protect, so he wanted to capture the thief and capture the king first.

When Arnold drove the mount to the leader of the sand thief, the magician immediately took action, fireball, water arrow, wind blade... fell to Arnold, but Arnold flashed and the man disappeared. It's just that his mount was blown into pieces by magic after a tragic sound.

"Where are the people?" The head of the sand thief's eyes suddenly burst out and found that there was no Arnold's figure. He looked around in a hurry, and at the same time, he was nervous and prepared.

"Daw, he will sneak. He must be an assassin. Protect me immediately." The sand thief leader couldn't find Arnold and felt a chill. Assassins are terrible ghosts who can take the head of the enemy's leader from thousands of troops.

The sand thief surrounded the head of the sand thief tightly, and the old sand thief also secretly took out his sword and sneered. He already knew Arnold's location.

At this time, the person behind exclaimed, "Ah, boss, be careful of the top."

Arnold fell from the sky and was about to catch the panicked thief leader, but suddenly a sword suddenly appeared in front of him like a spirit snake. Seeing that Arnold lost the opportunity, he flashed aside and disappeared again.

At this time, the thief leader did not dare to sit on the mount anymore. On the contrary, the mount ran to the magician and let the magician build a protective boundary to protect him.

And the old sand thief met Arnold. He stared at Arnold's figure. The two quickly counterattacked each other, making the sandzei around him dazzled. It was difficult to distinguish who was who. He could only keep dispersing, getting out of an area, and let the old sand thief fight with Arnold.

And the sandpives who besieged the small merchants also paid their price. It turned out that an ordinary caravan actually had a lot of offensive weapons. There were countless pocket-sized arrows hidden in the carriage. Under artificial manipulation, they shot out one after another. Any targeted hit immediately fell off the mount and twitched all over. Needless to say, those small arrows were poisonous.

"Ah!"

"Help."

For a while, nearly 200 sandzei fell around, and even a large number of mounts fell under poisoned arrows.

"It's really awesome. No wonder it can run away from those hundreds of people."

The sand thief leader did not expect that although the caravan was small, his own defense and combat effectiveness surprised him. But he didn't know that the hundreds of people's sandzei group did not fight with small merchants, but their boss was useless. He was actually scared by Arnold and fled in confusion. There was no real battle at all.

And Ziluo and others, when they were going north, suddenly found that several sandzei teams in front of them were blocking the way, as if they were ambushing. They had to retreat depressedly, but they happened to find the battle here.

"It's the small caravan and the sandpiper who originally besieged us." Ziluo learned about the situation through the reconnaissance of the wind elf and continued, "And it seems that the sand thief has suffered a great loss."

In order not to be found, Ziluo all four lay on the ground, with the cover of barren grass in front of them, and then quietly observed the battle in front of them.

"This sandpiper may be aimed at us. In this case, we will also take the opportunity to make trouble for them at this time." Ziluo sneered and then took out the sniper rifle. And Mary also smiled and took out her sniper rifle.

Ziluo first built a sound insulation magic boundary, and then said, "First kill those sandzei masters, let them lose their strength, and help the caravan relieve the pressure." Ziluo told Mary the position of each master with the help of the Eye of the Wind, and Mary immediately tracked the target.