[I'm sorry to everyone here. I sent the wrong chapter the night before yesterday and skipped two chapters. Fortunately, a book friend reminded me and I corrected it. I replaced the same number of words in that chapter, so everyone's money will not be spent in vain. However, it still caused inconvenience to everyone's reading, please forgive me ~]]
At this moment, Allen saw clearly that it was Blood Killer.
Lola, who threw Blood Killer as a spear, jumped down from a tree and rushed to the side of the assassin. She shook her head helplessly. The man's chest was pierced by Blood Killer, and his internal organs were cut into paste by Blood Killer's energy. The killing nature of this sword was even heavier than Allen's previous Blood Concealment. Even if Lola wanted to keep him alive, it would be difficult to do so.
At this point, the sudden attack was declared over.
After that, Fares picked up the scattered arrows, while Yali checked the body of the dead man and found no obvious signs. Allen was not surprised. They wanted to kill him as soon as they made their move. It was clear that they wanted to kill him. How could the mastermind leave behind clues so easily? Even if he did, there was a high chance that it would be misleading. As for who was the mastermind, Allen could roughly guess.
In any case, it was either Howson or Savis. Only these two princes had the ability to tamper with the royal spring hunt and arrange for some death warriors who were not on the list of participants to come.
"Continue forward."
The range of the hunting ground was so large that it would be a waste of time to track these death warriors. Allen decided to continue forward. If they still refused to give up, they would deliver themselves to his door, saving him a lot of effort.
As Allen expected, when they saw the Silver Winter Mountain Range, they encountered two more attacks in a row. The other party also left one or two of their companions' corpses and retreated. It was already dusk. Allen decided to camp at the foot of the mountain and enter the mountain range tomorrow. Thus, Fares found a high slope as a camp. After assigning the men on duty, Allen sat down with an arrow in his hand.
Lola walked to his side and sat down with Crasher in her arms. She took the arrow and said, "Something is not right."
"It is indeed unusual." Allen nodded and looked in the direction they came from. At this moment, the light of dusk fell on the sea of trees. It was as if the sea of trees was coated with a layer of blood, and it was filled with a somber aura. Allen said softly, "Those assassins were actually able to accurately grasp the time and location of our rest. All three attacks happened when we stopped to rest and regroup. Other than the first time Yali discovered us, we were caught off guard the next two times. How did they know our whereabouts? This is very suspicious. "
Lola whispered into Allen's ear, and the latter nodded and chuckled.
After dinner, Arley picked up the longbow beside him. Suddenly, he placed a hand on it. Yali raised his head and saw Allen's smiling face. Allen said, "You've worked hard today, I'll go on night patrol in your place."
"That won't do." Yali forced a smile. "If it weren't for Earl Allen, we would have been dead a long time ago. Let me take care of such a small matter. "
Allen nodded. "Then I won't force you. In any case, if you need help, you must let me know."
Yali slung his longbow over his back and said, "Alright."
Then, he jumped down the slope and disappeared into the night. Allen silently counted in his mind. A few minutes later, Lola nodded at him from not far away. Allen gestured to the Highbeard. "Shall we go for a walk?"
The Highbeard could hear the hidden meaning in his words and narrowed his eyes. However, he still stood up with his axe and grinned. "Where is the Earl going?"
"Hunting."
The Highbeard was startled. "Hunting so late at night?"
"Some preys like to appear in the dead of night. Because at this time, they can do some shady things, "Allen said indifferently.
The moon was dim tonight, and the thin clouds in the sky obscured the moon and stars. Yali shuttled back and forth between the rocks, pressing his palms against the cold, hard rocks. The sharp edges of the rocks pressed against his palms, leaving red marks on them. He gritted his teeth. This was probably a very uncomfortable feeling. Now, he suspected that the soft breasts of the women in Oliska were a hundred times more wonderful to the touch than the rocks.
He could already see the forest line not far away. The forest began to thin out at the foot of the mountain, and the trees disappeared from the clearing a dozen or so meters away, as if there was an invisible boundary. Yali observed his surroundings. At this point, he was already quite a distance away from the campsite, and his current location was far beyond the range of the night patrol. The ranger, however, was completely unaware of this. He hid in the shadows between the rocks and opened his mouth to let out a crow's caw.
A low, hoarse voice rang out in the darkness. It was clearly some kind of signal.
A moment later, figures began to appear at the edge of the forest line. A man dressed in black with a longbow and a sword on his back quickly approached. Yali walked out and pointed in the direction of the slope without saying a word. In the darkness, there was a faint glow of fire. It was very easy to recognize. The leader nodded and made a hand gesture. The dozen or so people silently turned around and headed in the direction of the flickering fire. They moved silently like black ghosts, and before long, Yali could no longer see any of them.
He retreated back into the rubble and followed them.
When they neared the slope, the leader stopped and pointed in the direction of the fire. All of them immediately reached into their pockets and took out Fire Grenades. After igniting the fuses, they all threw them up the slope. The Fire Grenades whistled through the air, and in the blink of an eye, there was a series of explosions on the slope. Balls of fire exploded one after another, sending rocks flying everywhere. After the explosions, the men in black flew up the slope. However, when they rushed past the thick smoke and flames, they found that there was no one in the campsite except for a few burning tents.
The leader shouted angrily, "What's going on?"
"That ranger betrayed us?"
"You bastard called Yali, get out here and explain yourself!" The leader roared down the slope.
His voice echoed through the mountain.
Yali did not dare to be negligent and rushed up the slope. When he saw the empty campsite, his expression changed. "Impossible, they were here just a moment ago! Not good, this is a trap! "
He had just shouted when a sharp whistle sounded in the night sky. The chest of one of the men in black beside him suddenly exploded. It had happened so quickly that he could not believe it. He looked down at the hole in his chest before collapsing to the ground and dying. Blood sprayed all over Yali and the leader. The men in black immediately scattered and found their own positions. The leader and Yali were among them. Then, they heard an angry voice. "Yali, you traitor! Have you forgotten who took you in when you had nowhere else to go? It was His Highness Julian! But you actually betrayed His Highness! I'm going to chop off your stinky head! "
Yali laughed bitterly. Of course, he could tell that it was Gao Hu. He did not reply and shot in the direction of the voice!
Gao Hu popped up on a rock. Just as he finished cursing Yali, he saw an arrow flying towards him. He hurriedly tilted his head, and the arrow brushed past him, causing a few strands of his beard to fly up. Gao Hu shouted loudly and jumped down with his battle axe in hand. Several other figures jumped down the hillside with him, including Allen. The black-clothed man immediately raised his bow and shot. Allen used his scabbard to push away a few arrows, landed on the ground, rolled, and bounced up. He locked onto a black-clothed man and slammed his saber into him. The man was sent flying into the air by him. Before he could land, Adele, who was hiding in the sniper position, shot him in the head.
Allen rushed towards the other two. Seeing that they didn't have time to draw their bows, they simply drew their swords and sabers and silently collided with him with their Origin Energy.
Gojoseon was unsheathed, and a cloud of fire swept across the slope. Allen passed through the two of them and headed straight for the person with the strongest aura. Only then did the two people behind him tremble, and a wave of blood sprayed out from their waists. Just like that, the two black-clothed men were slashed at the waist by Allen.
In an instant, bows and swords rang out in the camp on the slope, and a chaotic battle broke out.
Allen charged forward and used his shoulder to knock away two black-clothed men who were trying to block the way. Naturally, Regis's sword greeted them. Gojoseon bounced up and drew an almost perfect arc in the air. The blade was wrapped in dark red explosive flames, illuminating the leader's eyes. The black-clothed leader's Origin Energy burst forth, and a tornado rose from the ground, causing Gojoseon to rise slightly. In such a gap, the leader shook his hands, and the two short blades behind his waist came between his hands. He drew a ball of delicate crimson saber light, slicing and dispersing the high-temperature explosive flames that Gojoseon spat out.
Allen sneered. Gojoseon's saber was heavier and heavier in his hand. After the black-clothed leader took a few slashes, he had no choice but to retreat in order to buy some buffer space. The more he fought, the more shocked he became. He felt that Allen's attack was tyrannical and tyrannical. Every slash was like a jade mountain collapsing, a raging sea tide rising, carrying with it a great power that human strength could not resist. Every time the leader took a step back, he would definitely leave a deep footprint on the ground. That was because he couldn't withstand the heavy pressure of Allen's slash, and the residual energy affected the ground.
Another saber pressed down, and the blade exploded with flames. It was like a thick flame tail of a comet, pressing down with the blade. In comparison, the crimson saber light interweaved by the leader's two sabers was as fragile as silk. He finally couldn't withstand Allen's attack anymore. With a scream, the exquisite saber light was washed away by the fire cloud. Gojoseon slashed across his chest, and the black-clothed leader was sent flying by the saber, falling down the high slope. In midair, strands of scarlet flames sprayed out from the wound, instantly burning him into a fireball. After the fireball fell to the ground, it rolled a few times and stopped moving.
Allen retracted his explosive flames. Gojoseon's blade was bright red, and wisps of green smoke were rising from it. When he looked back at the camp, the battle had already ended. Yali was still struggling under Fares's spear. The blade of his sword was covered in frost, and his movements were becoming more and more sluggish. Fares suddenly thrust his spear forward, and the black ice transformed into a black dragon that rushed forward, breaking through Yali's sword momentum and stabbing into his shoulder. Yali screamed miserably as he was struck by the spear. However, the wound quickly froze, and there wasn't even time for blood to spurt out. At this moment, the Gaohu charged over and knocked Yali down. He raised his axe and was about to chop down, but Allen hurriedly shouted, "Spare his life."
Thus, the axe rested on the side of Yali's neck, pressing down on his pulsing artery. The Gaohu angrily said, "This kind of bastard should be killed!"
"I still want to ask who ordered him to do this. Besides, only His Highness Julian has the right to execute him," Allen said indifferently.
The Gaohu snorted, but he didn't dare to object. Allen walked over, and just as he was about to ask who ordered him to do this, Yali's head suddenly burst open. His forehead and a small piece of scalp flew out, spraying blood all over the Gaohu's face. Only then did a violent gunshot ring out from the distant night sky, followed by another sharp whistle. This time, it was the unique sound of a ruthless whistle!
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