The front of the slave camp.
The fog surged into the slave camp.
The gnoll guards at the door also began to grumble.
"Third brother, the fog is so heavy tonight!"
"Yeah, be careful!"
"There have been too many disturbances recently!"
"That's right, I don't know who Mond is, he's so good at making trouble!"
"In such a short time, our Blood Sabre Merchant Group has been forced into this state!"
"you do not say!"
"Everyone's life is hard these days!"
When they thought of this, anger appeared on the faces of the two werewolf guards.
Apparently he's been criticized a lot recently.
"That's right, coming here to keep watch in the middle of the night!!"
"Whoever dared to attack our Blood Sabre Merchant Group before would have been courting death, right?"
"But now, look at the major forces in the Star Sea Oasis. Waves of troops are coming in and out!"
"It's almost written on our faces that we have increased our military strength and are ready to divide up your Blood Sabre Merchant Group!"
“This is really terrible!”
As the two were talking, a cold light suddenly appeared.
puff-
The extremely creepy sound of metal entering flesh immediately rang in the ears of another guard.
"Old Three, what do you think, right?"
"The third one..."
The werewolf turned around, and what was waiting for him was an extremely sharp saber.
Another burst of blood splashed out.
A werewolf warrior with cold animal eyes and light movements appeared beside the guard.
He carefully held up the body of the werewolf guard, quickly glanced around, and moved the fence blocking the door.
At this time, the door was opened and there was no time to hide one's tracks.
Now is the time to get down to business.
The elemental tides in Norman's body surged.
His gray robe rustled violently.
He summoned the meteor shower and wind blade storm at the same time.
An extremely powerful elemental aura swept through the entire camp.
Huge magic fire meteors and wind blade hurricanes swept over.
The soldiers in the camp immediately cursed and rushed out.
They have to withstand these meteors and wind blade storms, otherwise, if all the slaves are killed, they will not be able to escape a fate worse than death.
Raging flames and storms continued to sweep across the area.
The two spells swept past, and in an instant, many werewolf warriors were killed.
Immediately afterwards, under Mond's leadership, the butcher knife was swung forward.
The Soul-Slaying Sword is filled with blood.
Ding, absorb the origin of the laws of the second-grade advanced sub-god and gain 800 energy points!
Ding, absorb the origin of the laws of the second-grade primary sub-god and gain three hundred points of energy!
Ding, absorb the origin of the laws of the second-grade intermediate sub-god and gain 500 energy points!
Ding, kill the second-grade high-level sub-god and obtain 8,000 evolution points!
Ding, kill the second-grade primary sub-god and obtain three thousand evolution points!
Ding, kill the second-grade intermediate sub-god and obtain 5,000 evolution points!
…
Massive amounts of energy points and evolution points poured in unstoppably.
The rolling hot flow made Ye Fan feel very comfortable.
With his 360-degree vision, he looked at the surrounding camp and clearly captured the 3,000 elite gnolls lurking not far away.
Ye Fan's heart sank, he knew that Mond was going to encounter a real ambush this time.
When all the Mond warriors had rushed into the slave camp, Conan finally laughed, lifted the curtain above his head, and rushed out.
"Mond, this is where you and your 3,500-meter soldiers will die!"
"Today, I, Conan, will cut off your head and present it to the leader!"
"Hahaha-"
The three thousand elite werewolf warriors behind him, all wearing armor and holding sabers in their hands, strode out with a deep breath.
When Mond saw the ambush troops suddenly appearing, he advanced instead of retreating and laughed out loud: "I've been waiting for you!"
"Warriors, follow me and kill!"
All the soldiers were initially a little afraid when they saw these newly appeared ambushes.
But when he heard Mond's words, he immediately became eager to fight.
My Lord said that he was waiting for them. So, my Lord already knew that there was an ambush, so he must have a countermeasure!
Thinking of this, all the soldiers were no longer panicked.
After Mond spoke to stabilize the morale of the troops, he went straight to Conan.
In his hand, the Soul-Slaying Sword burst out with an astonishing bloody light.
With the intense flames on his body, it was as if the god of fire had descended, sitting on the huge body of the blood-eyed black tiger, and charging towards Conan!
The powerful force of the lava sword made the Soul-Slaying Sword in Mond's hand emanate an extremely powerful aura.
Woo woo woo—
A low, piercing whistling sound of wind surged from the blade of the long sword.
At the same time, Mond poured divine power into the sword and directly activated the skill.
Glimpses
Conan felt a huge blood-red, real and unreal sword curtain suddenly appear between him and Mond.
This sword curtain contains a very strong sense of crisis.
The real and the unreal are connected to each other.
I don’t know where the real sword light will appear, and I don’t know where the fake moves will appear.
Or maybe it's all true.
Conan, who was covered in divine armor, couldn't help but feel a chill down his spine on the sturdy body of a gnoll.
His wolf hair stood up.
There was also an extremely chilly feeling rising on my back.
But Conan is, after all, a fourth-grade intermediate cultivator.
He also has very strong combat experience.
The huge saber in his hand spun directly.
A navy blue wind blade suddenly shot out.
Countless powerful and extremely tiny wind blades were as dense as raindrops.
Conan's idea was simple.
He used the wind blade to test the strength of Mond's sword curtain.
However, when Ye Fan saw this scene, he couldn't help but laugh in the sword.
Just with these wind blades, you want to test the reality of the fleeting shadows. How naive!
Mond did not take Conan's wind blade seriously.
The blood-eyed black tiger sat down, dragging Mond's burly body, and rushed over quickly.
To Conan, Mond seemed to be rushing towards him with a curtain of swords.
The huge pressure from the Soul-Slaying Sword instantly reached Conan.
Wherever the sword light passed, all the wind blades were directly shattered by this sword curtain.
Boom boom boom—
Countless tiny wind blades broke apart directly, like fragile glass that would shatter at the slightest touch.
The sword curtain formed by the fleeting light and shadows immediately crushed countless wind blades.
Conan's eyes narrowed quickly.
A bright light burst out from between the eyelids.
An extremely strong sense of fear and murderous intent was released violently.