Chapter 39 What a beautiful scimitar

In the tent under the mound, a figure suddenly woke up. William pushed away the arm that was pressing on his body, sat up, put on his belt sandals, opened the curtain and walked out of the tent with "Autumn Water Broken Dreams". The weather in August in the North is still

It was very hot, and the sounds of insects and birds in the wilderness should have been endless, but at this time the surroundings were silent. After a while, Finia was also awakened, but since following William, the female half-giant's dangerous intuition seemed to have developed.

dropped.

"William? What..." Finia asked with a confused look on her face, but William stopped her. He explained in a low voice: "Shh! There is something nearby! Go and wake up little Mishal! Then stay with Singers.

Together! I'll take care of the outside!"

Finia nodded and walked into the little girl's tent carrying Thunder Frost, then came out with the sleepy little girl in her arms, followed by Elf the elf, and walked towards the dwarf's underground cave under the protection of William, waiting for Finia

When the others entered the cave, William drew out his blade and disappeared into the shadow of the tent.

A wanderer slowly approached the tent in the forge with the help of obstacles in the wilderness. Although he did not think that anyone could find him here, the wanderer still maintained the habit of caution. This caution had saved him more than once.

He had lost count of how many more powerful companions than himself had lost their lives because of underestimating the enemy. Although the silent boots worn by the wanderer could absorb the sound of footsteps on the ground, the sound of broken branches or stones could not be touched.

To eliminate it, he gently avoided all objects that might make a sound and walked across the open space of the forge like a nocturnal forest cat.

The tents of William and others were set up in a ventilated open space by the river. The cool breeze from the Mirar River could dispel the irritating heat. The wanderers did not spend any effort to break open the tent, but went around the tent and tried to get in through the door curtain.

.This extremely tough adventure tent can withstand the damage and bites of ordinary beasts in the wild, allowing the adventurers inside to have time to prepare for a fight or escape. It only deals with "weak civilians", and stalkers cannot experiment.

The toughness of the specially-made canvas can almost withstand the bite of wargs.

When the wanderer approached the tent curtain and tried to break the door, he found that the curtain was open. He laughed at these country bumpkins with disdain. It turned out that they were novices with little experience. They actually slept with the tent door open in the wild. They simply didn't know the word "death".

Write. He touched into the tent contemptuously, drew out the poison-quenching dagger and prepared it - there was no one there! The wanderer was shocked. He looked around at the furnishings in the tent with the faint starlight. The natural dim vision allowed the wanderer to clearly see

See something he needs to pay attention to.

William's shirt, the messy bed, and the wanderer touched the place where the master had slept. Although the temperature on the bed blown by the night wind was almost imperceptible, the experienced wanderer still noticed the difference.

, the owner here had just left. The infiltrator's heartbeat suddenly skipped a beat. He felt someone behind him, but before he could react, a cold feeling penetrated from the back of his head, accompanied by a burning burning, a kind of

Unprecedented pain instantly spread throughout his body, and he couldn't help but try to moan and scream, but the sharp tool that penetrated the back of his head had already passed out of his mouth.

With a hoarse and low scream, the wanderer with blood spurting from his nose and mouth fell to the ground and convulsed, but his brain had been damaged. William kicked the infiltrator on the ground in a strange way. This move of William's surprise attack in the previous life

Tried and tested, no one has ever been able to make a sound again after being successfully attacked by me. Could it be that these alien humans are all monsters?

Decale and his men were waiting in the distance for the rogue who went to conduct reconnaissance. They waited left and right, but the rogue never came back. He finally got impatient. "Damn bastard! I will definitely wait until this matter is over."

Kick his head back into the asshole! No wait! Everyone! Attack!" Dekari waved his right hand and ordered. Everyone rushed into the forging yard quickly and silently, except Dekari.

Although Rai also wears silent boots, he does not have the excellent stealth skills of the rogues.

As they approached the tent, a faint smell of blood came over. The wanderer who rushed in front quickly made a gesture, and everyone stopped immediately. Two of them slowly sneaked into the tent. Dekalai, who followed him, lowered his voice.

He cursed: "This despicable bastard! He actually attacked one person! Damn that guy!" But he thought that the rogue who sneaked in first had killed the people in the tent (that rogue actually wanted to do this)

), if they were discovered by the other party, there would be no movement at all. Dekalai never imagined that there would be a more terrifying and cruel hunter who was preparing to counter-hunt them. The wanderer on the edge suddenly felt a chill on his neck, and then

In severe pain, he found himself flying in the night sky, and before landing, he saw a figure wielding a terrifying two-handed scimitar to kill his companions. Several heads also left the body and flew up, and then he lost his mind.

consciousness.

Seeing two night attackers entering the tent, William knew that the attackers would soon find the bodies of their accomplices, and the enemy would be alert by then. He decided to take the opportunity to kill a few more before the attackers became alert. The knife followed the attackers, and in the blink of an eye, they

In the meantime, William beheaded four people, and the four headless corpses sprayed several feet of blood mist from their necks. At this time, the surviving night attackers had discovered the anomaly around them, and the two wanderers who had entered the tent also ran out in panic to warn them.

: "Kamili was killed! Everyone, be careful!"

But it was too late. William, who had no time to decapitate him again, placed Qiu Shui Broken Dream by his side. He rushed forward and cut one person in half again, and cut open the abdomen of another evader. His intestines immediately flowed out. Two people were fatally injured.

The guy let out an earth-shattering scream, as if someone had kicked his dick to pieces. The person who had been chopped in half fell silent, but was dead from the severe pain; the person who had his belly disemboweled screamed and tried to pick up the intestines on the ground.

The pain was relieved by the sword of his companion.

William hid in the shadows and tried to lurk again, but he failed. A bright light emanated from him, and the enemy's caster marked him. It was a practical little spell, although it had no lethality, but it was effective against lurkers.

The best choice (although William's lurking relies on his own hiding skills).

Since he can't assassinate again, let's fight face to face! William turned around, raised the "Autumn Water Broken Dreams" that just drank blood with one hand, took a deep breath and prepared to attack. Although the killing just lasted a short time

The time was so short that they had no time to think or be afraid, but seeing the murderer in front of them clearly made all the night attackers take a breath.

The slender and tall body, the cold and ruthless eyes, the muscles exposed on the naked upper body seemed to be breathing with the heartbeat, and the ice-blue straight scimitar, if it was nothing in their eyes before. But after what just happened

In one scene, this tall figure made everyone feel suffocated.

William swung his sword, and the energy and blood in his body surged rapidly, and his footsteps suddenly erupted, like a phantom under the reflection of the magic light. Before the rogue holding the sword on guard had time to react, William had already approached him and passed him with the knife! Scream!

People died! William found that the screams of everyone killed by Qiushui Broken Dreams were quite miserable.

At this time, all of the Night Raiders who could cast magic, except for Decale, had been killed unconsciously by William. Seeing William slaughtering his men like chickens, Decale tried to release a spell to remove them.

Dilemma, but his excessive excitement prevented him from succeeding, and precious spell slots were wasted one after another. As the last rogue screamed and fell under William's knife, Decare gave up the struggle in despair, and he faced

He sat down on the ground in despair, staring blankly at "Autumn Water Broken Dreams".
Chapter completed!