Mr. Shan, who had always behaved very well, suddenly turned pale and roughly opened the car door. Without waiting for Uncle Matt to scold him, he jumped out of the car and followed the sound and looked up.

Looking at the colorful skin and weird shape, Mr. Shan’s heart skipped a beat and sank!

With his eyes flickering slightly, Master Shan estimated the speed of the five half-demon men, and immediately called out to Ruisi, who was so frightened that her face turned pale, to get in the car!

Before Master Shan could explain, a gray cyclone came from behind, "Boom!" It bombarded directly near the carriage, blowing the entire carriage over!

People were thrown off their backs, rocks were flying, and the entire caravan was in chaos!!

Continuous gray cyclones bombarded the caravan members.

The half-demon who was riding a black panther mount and holding a withered vine staff let out an excited scream of "Ouluouluo". He waved his arms, and a gray cyclone suddenly condensed on the front of the staff, stimulating the fire.

And out.

"Help me, help me!"

"What on earth is going on? Is that a demon?"

"No, that's a half-demon, a half-demon!!" In the chaos, someone recognized the half-demon, and immediately caused the chaotic caravan to completely collapse!

Reese was unlucky. She was thrown out of the carriage by the explosion and hit a big tree. Her brain burst and she died.

Although Doris was protected by the carriage, that level of attack was obviously not something that ordinary carriages could protect against. One of her thighs was pierced by a broken piece of wood as thick as an arm, and she was bleeding. Her face was pale, but her eyes were on the ruins of the carriage.

Find your sweetheart.

Shan Ye and Matt were luckier. Shan Ye was prepared and held on to the shaft of the car firmly. He only suffered abrasions and scratches. Matt was really lucky. Except for an unnecessary wound on his arm, his whole body was covered with bruises.

, not even a scratch.

Seeing Doris's frightening wound, Matt was just about to show his gentlemanliness when he was stunned by the bursts of shouts outside.

"The half-demon attacked the caravan!" These words were like a sharp sword, instantly piercing Matt's gentlemanly demeanor with holes in it.

He didn't even have the interest to look at Doris one more time. The tender words of love that were still lingering in the carriage just now disappeared like farts, leaving no trace behind.

Kicking away the wooden board blocking the road, Matt staggered out of the ruins of the carriage, and immediately showed his aristocratic spirit to the half-demon who rushed over!!

"Pfft!" He knelt down, raised his hands, and performed several actions in one go. Matt quickly drew a clear line with humans and joined the half-demon side.

Doris' words for help were choked in her throat. Is this the gentleman she likes? Is this the man who wants to give her happiness?

Amidst the half-demon's funny "His~! Hiss~!" laughter, Matt followed the funny smile and knelt down to the feet of a half-demon, ignoring the dirty, mud-stained smell.

I licked my feet vigorously, and while licking, I made a "chirping" sound in my mouth, which seemed to be very sweet.

It seemed that those were not stinky feet that had never been washed, but a woman's fragrant and soft pussy. Looking at it from a distance, Mr. Shan, who was pretending to be unconscious, admired him for a while. Uncle Matt could be considered a talent if he could do such a bad job.

This half-demon had no interest in dog legs. He kicked away Matt who was in the way. With the mace in his hand, he pushed aside the wreckage of the carriage that was pressing on Doris. His scarlet eyes couldn't help but reveal a hint of a smile, grinning "hiss."

After a few hisses, he stretched out his hand to grab Doris, who had a dull look on her face.

"Snap!" An arrow flashing with a bright blue light instantly shot through the strong chest of the half-demon, penetrated from the back, and was half-nailed into the ground. The tail fins trembled for a while before stopping.

However, this cannot kill the half-demon with extremely strong vitality, it can only severely injure this strong warrior.

The "click" was like cutting through cloth, and the light of the sword flickered. A thick-backed scimitar was embedded deeply in the neck of the half-demon. It was blocked by the neck bone and almost cut off half of his neck.

The half-demon had a look of astonishment on his face. Even though he was shot through the chest, he didn't let the half-demon show such an expression, because the one who cut off half of his neck was none other than Shan Ye, who was thin and had a disheveled look on his face.

The half-demon couldn't imagine that a lowly human being who was not even worthy of being used as food could actually hurt himself.

Without giving the half-demon any time to counterattack, Shan Ye jumped up suddenly, pressed his entire body weight on the scimitar again, and roared "Death!" completely cutting off the half-demon's life. As expected of a fighting race,

The moment the half-demon was killed, he swept his arms and punched Shan Ye on the chest with a muffled sound. Shan Ye flew out and fell to the ground.

"Gululu!" The half-demon's head opened its eyes angrily and rolled down in front of Matt. The dog-leg who had just surrendered to the half-demon had a look of shock on his face, and his jaw almost dropped. He looked up to see the half-demon convulsing.

The corpse, and then looking at Sam who was panting and holding a machete, he suddenly panicked.

"Is this a fake half-demon?" This thought flashed through Matt's mind, but when he saw the massacred caravan men in the distance, Matt immediately put this disrespectful thought out of his mind.

"Kill Sam and use his head as evidence of surrender?" Matt's eyes flashed, and timidity took over. He hid beside the ruins of the carriage and did not dare to move.

Shaking off the gray pus and blood on the scimitar, Shan Ye gasped hard, drank a bottle of micro-healing potion, looked at the slowly recovering blood bar, and checked the harvest.

"Ding! Kill a humanoid creature and gain 34 experience points!"

"Ding! Obtained items, a bottle of miniature mana potion!"

His face darkened slightly, Master Shan cursed: "Is it gone now? Poor guy!"

Compared to the half-demon with a scimitar last time, this guy really has nothing worth paying attention to. The mace made of fine iron is actually a good weapon after transformation.

In the last battle, the giant sword and armor were finally broken and could not be repaired. Shan Ye could only watch as the two precious pieces of equipment disappeared before his eyes.

"Well done! Well done, young man!" A cheerful and rich male voice suddenly sounded nearby. Master Shan looked away from the subordinate panel and looked up and down at the middle-aged man who appeared in front of him.

Wearing a white wind wolf felt hat, it is inlaid with cast iron pieces and engraved with the pattern of a white-feathered bird. It shimmers slightly with a cold light. It is a good piece of armor. There is a white-feathered bird feather inserted next to it, which makes it appear heroic.

He is dressed in a snow fox short suit, revealing his strong limbs, and his streamlined muscles show speed and strength. He is dressed in a standard mountain man style. On his back is a snow monkey skin pouch filled with sharp arrows, which not only keeps the arrows sharp, but also has the unique abdomen of the snow monkey.

The skin can even slowly add ice effects to arrows, which is a very precious good thing.

Mountain people are a strange flower who do not want to integrate into human society. They claim to be descendants of snowmen, live in the bitter cold snow mountains, and have superb archery skills. They are recognized as a race of archers that are more powerful than elves.

Compared with those stupid elves who are comfortable and like to do some art, the mountain people who have been struggling to survive in the cold and cold places are the real masters of archery. They do not seek luxury, fame or fortune, but they have developed archery skills for survival.
Chapter completed!