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The attendant was nervously watching the development of the battle situation, and suddenly a bad wind suddenly appeared in the back of his head, and some tricks that he had practiced and learned with the team all year round saved the attendant. The wolf bèi leaned sideways, his back suddenly cooled, and then as if he had been doused with chili pepper water, a hot and sharp pain came!

"Ahh

Rick's chest rose and fell rapidly, and in his thin palms, there seemed to be the feeling of the broken blade cutting through the back muscles of the squire just now.

Rick had been waiting for hours under the high sun, but by the time he had actually cut the squire with the blade in his hand, all his fatigue and thirst had been filled with something that burst out from deep within his body.

Human beings, under extreme fear or external stimuli of agitation, will secrete something called adrenaline. Of course, it is impossible for Rick, who does not recognize one big word, to understand the complex composition of adrenaline. But by this time, Rick knew that he had never been so high.

The squire's reaction was swift, and Rick wanted to pursue, but was stopped by the short sword in the opponent's hand.

Looking at the other party's rapidly congested eyes, Rick roared and pounced on the other party. This is what old Iger told himself, if there is too much difference in physique, try not to distance himself.

The moment he threw himself down, Rick did only two things.

grabbed the opponent's right hand holding the short sword, and at the same time broke the blade to the opponent's body, and stabbed it regardless of it.

Although the squire has undergone simple training, his main occupation is to unload and other strenuous work, and although he is stronger than Rick, he is still an ordinary person in essence.

Life and death struggle is likely to decide life and death because of a slight advantage.

"Poof!"

The Broken Blade was too hard and sank deep into the squire's neck. Rick gritted his teeth, his arm raised, and he slashed out the broken blade, while his body rolled quickly, dodging the squire's death-defying blow.

The panic in the squire's eyes vanished, and only a blank remained. The body staggered and wanted to stand up, but he couldn't control his balance. His hands were hard to cover the bloody hole in his neck, and the blood foam mixed with the air and splattered out. Falling on the dry yellow sand, it is particularly dazzling.

The fallen body spasmed and twitched, and the brilliance in his eyes slowly disappeared, completely calming down.

Rick took a hard breath of the scorching air, the smell of blood wafting in the air, like cotton wool, teasing Rick's stomach pouch, pressing down the itch in his throat, Rick exhaled a breath of turbidity, and his eyes slowly became determined.

Holding the ground with his palm, he quickly got up, grabbed the short sword thrown by the other party, and quickly touched the opponent's arms with his left hand a few times, and a dusty money bag arrived in his hand.

As soon as he put away the money bag, a sharp and playful cry sounded in front of him: "Oh, look at our Lord Rick, you dare to kill someone?" Have you peed your pants? ”

Following the sound, a lame young man with short monkey cheeks and an obscene appearance was looking at this side with a sneer.

Rick's face twitched, and he didn't pay attention to the other party, but his eyes stayed on the other party's relatively intact reserve uniform, and he stayed slightly. The desert nights were cold, and Rick's shabby, exbaring military uniform gave him only limited warmth.

Rick's ignorance seemed to stimulate the young man with a little sensitive nerves, and the light brown Yin eagle eyes narrowed, and he turned his head and whispered a few words to a young man who was like a sidekick next to him.

The boy glanced meaningfully at Rick and ran quickly to the battlefield that was about to end. When he trotted back again, he was followed by several young men who were also in reserve uniforms.

"Boss, what do you say?" The interviewer was a tall young man who appeared to be a large skeleton due to a lack of food and water. There is a little honesty between his eyebrows, and his speech is a little stuttering and short.

The monkey-cheeked young man snorted a few times, tried to straighten up his shriveled chest, limped a few steps under the arch guards of several young people, and after showing his majesty, he raised the cheap dagger in his hand: "I want that guy's weapon, what do you say?" ”

The greedy gaze of the young man with the monkey cheeks fell like a hook on the short sword in Rick's hand.

was about to start a good show of relying on the strong and bullying the weak, but suddenly there was a thunderous roar behind him: "Stop him!" Stop him for me!! ”

Before Monkey Gills and the others could react, they felt that their bodies had been hit by something, and then they rolled around like bowling balls.

Bumped into the monkey cheeks and others, and the tall guards were also thrown off their horses by the horse beasts. But he still didn't give up the chance to survive, and covered the wound in his abdomen with his left hand, and rushed towards Rick with blood on his face.

Rick didn't know why the mortally wounded guard was rushing at him, but if he looked back, he could see that a caravan's domesticated sturdy horse beast was walking uneasily back and forth not far behind him.

Although the horses and beasts of the border army are thin and thin, they have been domesticated for a long time. So although the guards grabbed a horse beast, the other party didn't buy it at all, and finally threw the guards off after knocking over several reservists in the monkey cheeks.

Rick is a normal person, when a fellow person covered in blood and holding a sharp knife in his hand runs towards him with a fierce face, the normal reaction is definitely to hide as far as he goes.

But before Rick could take a step, the mysterious voice in his head reappeared. Just like before, it was also vague and indecent, but the other party's meaning was well conveyed, "Kill this guard!" ”

Rick didn't know how the mysterious voice could make such a crazy request, the other party was not only tall, but the weapon in his hand was stacked with beautiful steel patterns. He is thin and weak, and his weapon is only a pure iron short sword that he just snatched from the squire, and he is no match for the other party no matter how he looks at it. But after a moment's hesitation, Rick dropped his feet again.

With his feet slightly sunk into the scorching gravel, Rick followed the crop trap taught by old Egger, his weight lowered, and his eyes fixed on the delicate knife of the other man.

The tall man's gaze was already a little shaky and blurred, but the strong desire to survive made him still unwilling to give up. He really didn't expect that among this group of bandits, there was actually a third-level warrior apprentice.

When the tall man slew the two bandits, the third-level apprentice approached him. The other party was sinister and cunning, even though his strength was stronger than that of a tall man, but he used a despicable sneak attack.

Every time you breathe, you pull the wound in your abdomen. The fingers covering the wound could almost touch the soft and warm internal organs, and after shoving a piece of wet, suspicious small intestine stuff back into his body, the tall man came to the brave young man.

The bloodshot eyes can only see the thin silhouette of the other party. But the tall man believes that victory will be his own after all

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