There is a lord who just wants to draw cards, what's wrong with that?

With these two people around, no matter how bad the situation is, it can't be that bad. Forty-Seven trotted after them, her ponytail shaking, seeming to be full of youth and vitality.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, they suddenly heard strange noises coming from the pine forest ahead, and the three of them simultaneously became extremely alert.

"Something's going on..." Duomi said in a deep voice, "I'll go investigate."

Just as he was about to take a step forward, a hand held down both of his shoulders.

Forty-Seven: "Young Master, we should act together now."

Tou Er: "Yes, young man, now we are all strong soldiers and strong generals. Only by acting together can we ensure that there will be no accidents to the greatest extent."

"Okay, let's go together, and be careful not to be discovered."

Thor gave him a thumbs up and said, "Don't worry, I am an A-rank adventurer after all!"

So they hid quietly behind the tree trunks and secretly stuck half of their heads out.

There is a wide stream ahead, and if you want to cross it, your pants will get wet.

On the other side of the stream, it seemed that a group of adventurers was forced into a desperate situation.

"What a coincidence, Albert, we meet again~"

The bald flame mage Albert frowned at this moment and looked at the other party with fear:

"Lance... you guys must have planned this a long time ago, this time, and last time as well. There's no such thing as coincidence!"

Lance, who had met me once in the tavern and looked quite arrogant, shrugged his shoulders, played with the dagger in his hand, and showed a playful smile:

"Well~ I won't lie to you guys anymore."

He stretched out his arms and said, "My companions and I like to rob people like you the most!

Pigs who work hard to earn money but have no ability to keep it, and who will cheer each other up and continue to pretend to work hard even if their companions die~"

"That's right! I had my eyes on you guys at the time. Guess who put that trapped treasure chest there? That's right! It was me!"

"Then guess again, who issued the commission to eliminate the monsters in the maze? That's right! I asked someone to issue it!"

"I calculated your every move, and then you pigs jumped in stupidly."

"You can't blame me. It was your stupidity and greed that killed you. If you want to blame someone, blame yourself."

"You!" Albert was so furious that all the fire magic power in his body was burning.

Tank Tashan and swordsman Barnett also walked forward with sullen faces and drew their swords.

“That’s too much… It’s really too much!”

"Angie..." Seeing her elder sister who usually took good care of her so heartbroken, coupled with the hatred brought by being plotted against, Afu also couldn't help but have the urge to kill.

"Wow, what a great momentum," Lance stroked the blade of the dagger with his fingers. "After so many years of hard work, even a pig has a certain fighting ability. You don't think that I would be so stupid as to fight you head-on, do you?"

"Think about it, what did you do before leaving town in the morning?"

Afu recalled carefully...

In the morning, they got up, brushed their teeth, ate, packed their equipment, and prepared to go out. On the way out, an old woman was selling amulets. In order to bless the operation to be smooth and safe, they each bought one, and then went out to do the commission. There was nothing strange about it...

No! That old woman!

She quickly took out the "handmade amulet" from the small bag on her waistband. She didn't feel anything when she took it before, but now she felt a little numb just holding it in her hand.

This thing is not a talisman at all!

The other team members also took it out and threw it on the ground.

Seeing this, Lance laughed out loud:

"The nerve paralysis toxin called Ping An Fu is colorless and odorless. It accumulates in the body and takes a very long time to fully develop. Calculating the time, it's almost time.

Didn't expect that? That old woman is a notorious poison pharmacist! I spent a lot of money to entrust this guy to sell this thing to you. "

"Slurp~" He licked the blade with his tongue, revealing a cruel expression like a butcher: "I hope the money you have saved these days is enough to make up for my loss~"

"Go ahead and kill them."

At Lance's command, the desperate criminals following behind rushed forward.

Tashan and Barnett wanted to stop it, but their bodies felt numb and they couldn't muster any strength.

What should I do? What should I do!

As the captain of the team, is Albert going to watch his teammates die one after another in front of him?

Cheer up, even if you have to sacrifice your own life for everyone else's, it's okay! Just like Daniel did back then!

But after all, he is not as powerful as Daniel.

He is an adventurer with the potential to be promoted to A-level, and he is not comparable to a C-level trash like me.

Albert couldn't save everyone, not even himself.

"It's really useless...me."

"What are you talking about Albert! Don't give up so easily!"

"Afu..."

She was obviously a girl much younger than him, but she stood up with her simple and strong willpower, while he could not get up again after he fell to the ground.

"Run, Afu. If you can stand up, cross the stream and run to the other side. At least you can survive."

"Do you think so little of yourself, Albert!?"

Afu shouted angrily, "Didn't you say you would lead us to earn money, buy better equipment, and change the guild's name to start over? Have you forgotten all this?!"

"You're a man. Since you've made such a bold statement, you should take responsibility! What's the point of you crying like a woman now? You think you're great just by sacrificing yourself and letting me go, right?"

Afu raised the dagger with great effort and blocked the opponent's sword, but she also staggered several steps and almost fell.

(No... stop fighting. With all the energy I have, I might as well run...)

Seeing Afu being forced into a desperate situation, Albert felt powerless and could only pray in his heart that Afu would just leave them alone and go away.

puff!

On the other side, Tashan and Barnett were struggling. Tashan was stabbed in the shoulder and bleeding profusely, while Barnett was kicked to the ground and the enemy had a sword on his neck.

Lance walked directly towards Anjie, put his hand on her chin, and looked at her carefully:

"Ms. Anjie, I've actually been in love with you for a long time. Look at your filthy yet charming body. Ah~ I really want to put you on the bed and ravage you."

"Lance, you beast!" Albert raised his head and cursed.

"Shut up Albert," Lance looked at him as if he was a clown. "Losers have no right to resist. Winners take all. You, just enjoy this feeling and let it be engraved into your bones as your exclusive mark."

"Hurry up, brothers. Kill all the men. Leave Albert and the women behind! Let's have a wild fight in front of Albert!"

"Let him watch the women in his team being played by us. What kind of intriguing expression will he show? It's really exciting~"

"Wuhu!!" A group of people howled excitedly.

As he said that, Lance started tearing off Anjie's clothes.

However, just after he pulled off a piece of cotton-padded jacket, his hand stopped. It was not that he did not want to go deeper, but his wrist was pinched and he could not move.

He immediately used his other hand holding the dagger to stab the guy with the dagger, and then broke free.

"Mr. Death!" Anjie cried with joy.

Hearing this name, Afu, who was fighting hard on the side, smiled with relief. With him around, everyone could survive this time.

"So you are the famous Death Omen. I have heard about your exploits in hunting down the Frost Dragon. I have long admired you!"

"But looking at your appearance, it seems that you have returned with nothing. Where is your little follower? You didn't hunt the dragon, and you also lost a little follower, right?"

When everyone in the long-range turret looked over, they saw that there was indeed only Death Omen alone, and Mr. Forty-Seven had disappeared.

On the other side of the stream, behind the tree trunk.

Forty-Seven and Toer had just realized that Domi beside them had disappeared, and in an instant they reached the other side.

The two of them no longer hid and rushed over to provide support.

"Why do all the passionate young men like to be heroes and save beauties... even though that 'beauty' is a bald head..."

"Master, I'll be right there!"

Everyone's attention was attracted by the muscular man with the pigeon headgear and the beautiful girl beside him.

"That girl...her figure is similar to Forty-Seven. Could she be him?!" A not-so-mature idea suddenly came to Afu's mind.

"Mr. Lance," Domi spoke at this time, and everyone looked at him again.

"It seems that you care about whether my commission is completed well."

Domi took out a handful of scales from the inner pocket of his windbreaker and sprinkled them on the snow.

The frost dragon's reverse scales emit a shimmering glow like rippling lake surface under the sunlight.

Ten thousand Northern Shields, twenty thousand Northern Shields... there are at least one hundred and sixty thousand Northern Shields here!

It is equivalent to killing sixteen frost dragons!

The creature that stands at the top of the B-level pyramid! And it lives in groups!

No, the shock brought by this scene was too great. The men brought by Lance had already considered retreating, and their steps could not stop trembling.

The person standing in front of them was a ruthless man who could slaughter sixteen Asian dragons by himself!

Face to face with Lance, Domi's mouth curled up slightly:

"In that case, may I ask...what is your comment?"

I've started playing stand-alone. If you don't have a monthly ticket, a recommendation ticket will do. QAQ

Chapter 130 Where should we fly to? I want to go to the dock to sort things out.

Chapter 130-129- Where should we fly to? I want to go to the dock to get some potato chips

“Stop… stop pretending.” Lance was still trying to be brave. “After killing so many Asian dragons, you act like you still have the strength left!”

"The force you used to grab my wrist just now doesn't look like it can knock Iron Fist Santos away with one punch!"

"You are already at the end of your rope! That's right, it must be like this!"

"Hold on tight, kill these three guys as well, and divide their spoils equally!"

Domi showed a playful smile:

"Oh~Are you so sure?"

"But I still want to congratulate you. You guessed it right. I haven't eaten anything for a whole day and night since I killed the Asian dragon. I'm already starving."

"Ha, let me just say it!" Lance shouted arrogantly, pointing his dagger at Domi.

"But who told you that I make a living by my own strength?"

The terrifying pressure erupted with Domi as the center.

Then he disappeared from everyone's sight, entered the dark mist, and teleported to Lance's side accompanied by red arcs.

He didn't even see Domi draw his knife before a hideous blood mark slowly appeared in the middle of his neck.

"Archers are not to be trifled with even in close combat."

Lance covered his neck in pain, his eyes widened, and he could only cough a few times from the depths of his throat. He fell to the ground with a thud, and his body twitched a few times before he lost his life.

Seeing their captain being slaughtered like a chicken, the other team members no longer had the courage to fight. They threw away their weapons and fled in panic.

But Domi and the others will not let these scum survive.

He took out his longbow and began to shoot accurately.

Each arrow carried huge kinetic energy and could directly explode a person's skull. The scene was once very bloody.

On the other side, Forty-Seven was also cleaning up the fish that had slipped through the net quite efficiently.

Compared to killing Asian dragons, killing people is easier.

It was the first time that Domi saw Forty-Seven like that.

He seems dull and cute in normal times, but when he kills people, he is like a different person. There is no humanity in his eyes and he is extremely cold.

On the contrary, Tou'er's performance was within his expectation.