Chapter 558
North of East Sacrament, the mountain range and the glacier wasteland.
In the south where midsummer is coming step by step, the biting cold wind and snow still rule the entire northern world; the sky is full of white snow, and a group of black crows pass by the dome.
The place where they pass is where the sickle of death passes.
Only the most timid recruits would think that when the midsummer is approaching, there will be no monsters and mutant monsters in Duanjieshan...On the contrary, the ice werewolves will not melt because of snow and ice. And if you stop killing and plunder, you will not be afraid of the sunlight above your head.
The Legion rangers wandering in the wasteland are still trembling with fear. Not only must they beware of the migration of hordes of icy werewolves, but also beware of certain monsters who are afraid of the severe cold. Got out of it and tore them to pieces.
In order to reduce the number of casualties of Legion Rangers, Connold Desalion hired a group of mercenaries and Bounty Hunters from East Sacrament when the midsummer approached each year. Remuneration and rewards entice them to take charge of the most dangerous wayfinding and patrol work.
The real purpose of this is not to patrol, but to maintain stability in your territory.
The lonely mercenaries and wandering Knights armed with weapons are very serious hidden dangers in the eyes of Connold, and they are difficult to effectively manage; but if these people are brought together and managed in accordance with military regulations That would be much more convenient.
Of course, you can never believe in the loyalty of a mercenary... Too strict military regulations make it very commonplace for mercenaries to become deserters; and Connold also has the idea of "catching deserters" For justified reasons, drive these people out of their territory.
"Dang——!"
The sharp edge of battle halberd smashed the rocks in the snow, and the splashing snow was dyed red by the blood of the werewolf, swaying in midair Man dance.
The werewolf, who dodged five steps away with lightning speed while the snowflakes were splashing, was still howling sternly because of his injured left leg.
"It's so fast..."
Gently spit out the white mist, the gasping man sarcastically said, but anyone can hear the unwillingness in his words .
The black linen cloak draped over the body, the battle halberd held in the hand, the Knight long sword hanging from the waist...there are all the things on this man; the thin chain armor on his body even the ordinary Legion soldiers are inferior, and they are even more like paper in front of the werewolves.
But for him, these are enough-instead of entrusting life and death to armor that is not very reliable, he would rather trust his brain and the sharp blade in his hand.
It only takes a moment for the werewolf to tear himself, and it only takes a moment for the beast to tear himself...It's fair.
The fierce ice werewolf kept yelling at him. The injury to his left leg made the monster more irritable and bloodthirsty, and even a pair of beast pupils became scarlet.
It is getting more and more manic, and the tyrannical roar seems to be trying to suppress the killing intent that immediately rushed to tear him to pieces.
It is obviously a monster, but it also stands upright like a person; the burly silhouette half a height above the body and arms thicker than human thighs exude an endless sense of oppression.
The mean man raised the corners of his mouth with disdain, and slowly moved his footsteps in the snow; the long halberd, which was constantly changing direction between his hands, looked shabby, but was still sharp.
"...It's a beast."
He tone barely fell, and there is no trace of the werewolf in front of him.
"Bang--!"
The sound of the air being torn apart almost pierced the eardrums, and the snowy ground suddenly burst like a silver mirror!
Without much thought, the man immediately clenched the long halberd with both hands and thrust forward.
"Clang--!"
The sharp blade-like claws hit the tip of the long halberd, exploding a spark.
The tyrannical roar came out, and the werewolf with his arms swinging open forcibly knocked the man into the air!
The man who hovered for five steps before landing with his feet forcefully dragged on the snow for five meters before he stopped. Before he stabilized his figure, the huge shadow had already struck again. .
"A beast... is a beast."
The man is still sarcasm. While stepping forward with his left foot, he sinks the halberd blade of the battle halberd on the right hand, little by little Lowered the body shape.
The roaring monster came, and the sharp claw raised torn the air and stirred up the howling gale.
"I will never learn!"
Before stepping on the lunge, the man who had lowered his body loosened his right hand, and the elongated battle halberd was as violent as the wind, raising a shadow .
Sweep your back--!
"pu ——!"
The blood was sprayed, and even the broken black cloak fell on the snow.
The motionless man held the halberd in his hands tightly, and the werewolf's paw stopped less than ten centimeters away from his neck.
The trifling is ten centimeters, but it has become an insurmountable moat... The moment it swept, the battle halberd turned into a thorn, and the entire halberd tip was completely submerged in the monster’s chest, only the halberd blade was stuck outside, forcibly Blocked it.
The desperate werewolf wailed, but the halberd sword had pierced its heart.
The battle halberd was pulled out suddenly, the man strode forward again, and the battle halberd in his hand swept across.
"Pu Tong——!"
With a muffled sound, as the afterimage of the halberd blade swept away, the werewolf’s head fell into the snow, spewing plasma. The head body also convulsed and collapsed to the ground.
It’s so risky, it’s almost dead...
The man looked at the werewolf bones on the ground, and he was nervous and disdainful for two minutes." "Bah", spit on the dead body.
coldly snorted, the man just breathed a sigh of relief, a low roar and footsteps came from behind!
Squeezing long halberd tightly, he turned around abruptly, stared wide-eyed instantly.
Three icy werewolves are coming from behind, there are more shadows in the wind and snow not far away, and they are slowly approaching in the snow.
No good, I am surrounded...
The werewolf screamed just now, I am afraid it was for the summon companion to tell them his position; and he was so stupid that he chopped it. The heads of the werewolves let the smell of blood spread everywhere, for fear that they would not be able to find them!
Too stupid, so stupid...
The man who clenched his teeth browsed tightly knit, and the long halberd in his hand trembled slightly...just went through a fight, and his physical strength dropped It's great; if one or two ends still think of a way, three ends and four ends can also consider running away.
But a whole group...in this wilderness, they are basically dead!
Licking his cracked lips, the man clasped the long halberd in his hand tightly. Close monster.
The werewolves didn’t seem to rush up to tear him to pieces, and slowly closed to cut off the man’s retreat, but left the only exit to the east, which seemed to be tempting him to flee there. Same.
Yes...like catching a rabbit.
With a helpless sip, the man's expression was ugly to the extreme.
At this moment, a mournful scream suddenly came!
The besieging werewolves panicked, then suddenly turned around, moved towards the direction from which the screams came and roared angrily.
Someone?
The man holding the battle halberd was stunned, and for a while forgot to react; he just looked all around, searching for the sneak attacker.
Who is it? In the glacier wasteland north of Duanjieshan, except for the Legion soldiers in the fortress, the Bounty Hunter who licked his blood and worked for the money...
No matter who it is, now is the best time to escape.
At the moment when the man was about to take advantage of the chaos and turn around to escape, a werewolf suddenly roared and threw out from the wind and snow; in a flash, he had already raided behind him!
It's too late!
Feeling the murderous killing intent behind him, the man who couldn't turn around to parry without the slightest hesitation loosened the battle halberd in his hand, and the right hand pressed the hilt of the saber around waist.
The moment the ice and snow roared, the sword glow flashed!
"pu ——!"
Monster's plasma spewed on his face, and the man who turned his head stared at the shocked eyes, staring at the silhouette that suddenly stood in front of him. .
He only saw the cold face of the opponent, and the riddled with scars from head to toe. His only left arm pierced the long sword into the werewolf's body!
The sharp blade was pulled out, and the werewolf who didn't even mourn fell powerlessly, a pair of beast pupils facing the man's shocked eyes.
The silent "One-armed Knight" waved away the blood from the sword, and the mottled long sword was almost covered in the gaps, just like him.
It's broken like this and it hasn't collapsed...this sword is definitely a good thing!
The man lifts the head, unconsciously looking at his own "life saving benefactor" eyes, the greed in his eyes instantly turned into panic.
"What are you doing in a daze?" One-armed Knight glanced at him, expressionless and heavy:
"Follow me!"