A rapid sound of horse hooves woke up the caravan. When they walked out of the tent, they found that there were already a team of cavalry in the garrison.

And at the gate, several guards were already in a pool of blood! They seemed to be inactive!

"Let me listen to everyone in the caravan. We are here to catch a boy named Dia, which has nothing to do with others. If someone can provide information about Dia, we will be rewarded with great rewards, but if anyone is going to go against us, then the few people at the door will be your role models." A knight stood in the center of the caravan and shouted, patrolling around with a cold look.

Everyone who looked at him lowered their heads. They already knew that the people in front of them were all adults of first-level or above. They were not able to fight against them. A few of them were shocked and had already invited Lord Albert.

A group of seven people, the middle-aged leader stood on a high ground, staring at the surroundings with a stern look, guarding against someone to escape.

And the others searched everywhere, looking for traces of Colin Daoer.

Once these people encounter someone who resists, they will kill them regardless of gender, age, and they will be ruthless and extremely cruel! A caravan with thousands of people cannot even resist and escape under the suppression of less than ten people. This is the embodiment of the world's strength law.

After a while, a knight came over with a trembling fat man.

"Sir, there is news! The man said that he saw Colin Doyle leaving the camp tonight and took away a guard from the caravan." The knight reported.

The middle-aged leader looked at the fat man who was shaking into sieve under him. He asked calmly: "Do you recognize Colin Doyle?"

The fat man raised his head in fear, but it was Master Mario.

"I, I don't know if he is Colin Daoer, but he said his name is Dia. I saw that he went out from the west at night and brought Debiao with him." Master Mario's teeth trembled and he said these words with trembling.

"Sir!" Another knight ran from the depths of the caravan.

"Sir, there is a situation. The two people in charge of this caravan died tragically in the tent, as if they had just died not long ago." The knight said hurriedly.

"What?" the leader was startled and shook his whip: "Take me to see!"

A group of people quickly came to Mrs. Martin's tent. The middle-aged leader looked at the two bodies on the floor with a serious face.

"It seems that the person who killed them has just left not long ago. This person is a first-level fighter, but he is restrained by one move. Then the person who controlled him must be far higher than his strength. Moreover, the footprints in the tent are not owned. The situation is getting more and more complicated!"

"Sir, what should we do now?" asked a knight.

The middle-aged leader thought about it and asked Mario next to him: "Did you say they went west?"

Mario nodded quickly: "Yes, yes."

"Okay, then we'll go west too! Go to the evil city!" said the middle-aged leader decisively.

As soon as he finished speaking, a scream came from the caravan. When he heard the scream, the middle-aged leader's face changed: "No, it's our people. Our people are attacked! Let's go out!"

When they came outside, they saw more than twenty cavalry masters besieging a first-level fighter who was watching them. However, at this time, this first-level fighter was already extinguished.

The middle-aged leader was furious: "Who are you? Why are you attacking us?"

Among the more than 20 people, a middle-aged man with a national face came out. He looked at the middle-aged leader coldly, and a hint of surprise flashed through his eyes. However, his murderous intent did not decrease at all. This man and a young man with a thin face around him walked to the front of the team.

The big man with a national face pointed at the middle-aged leader and shouted: "Did you kill my three subordinates? Today, I am here to avenge my subordinates."

The middle-aged leader's face was so cold that he could die, but he realized that there were two other men on the other side who were third-level masters, and there were more second-level first-level masters than his side. When they were fighting, they did not have the upper hand at all. He suppressed his anger and spoke.

"I don't know what your subordinates were killed. We don't know you at all. I think you have recognized the wrong person!"

The other party's face-slimming young man couldn't help but curse, "You don't admit it yet. The mayor of Berlin Town and the Huoli we sent were all dead at your hands, and, just a few hours ago, we were attacked by you. The badge left by the other party was what you wore. The facts are there, and you can't argue. Brother, don't waste so many words, kill them to avenge your brothers."

After hearing the young man's words, the middle-aged leader immediately realized that his group had been plotted against.

"Don't bully people too much. I am a third-level fighter. If you kill your people, you won't fall to the point of no scoundrels. We are from Viscount Brandt, the Milan Empire. This time we came to the chaotic realm to chase and kill fugitives. Today we are the first time we came to Berlin Town, and we don't know anything about the mayor. Don't swear." The middle-aged man looked at his dead subordinate and felt very angry.

"Brother, don't believe their nonsense. The person who attacked us brought this badge." Commander Haitian shouted, walking back and forth with his restless flattery.

The commander frowned, his heart was already a little shaken. Suddenly, he felt an extreme danger approaching him.

He roared, his fighting spirit filled his whole body, and he felt a cold arrow shot from the back. The speed was fast. He quickly turned over and dismounted and avoided the cold arrow. At the same time, he warned the others: "Be careful, there is an ambush!"

Before his voice fell, he heard a scream, and a knight who was not in the rank was sealed with an arrow.

Haitian roared angrily: "Is he? Who is shooting a cold arrow? Looking for death!" He said, rising from the horse and killing him in the direction where the cold arrow was shooting. There was a black bush.

On this side, when someone fired a cold arrow, the first thought of the middle-aged leader was that the other party was ambushing, but when he saw the other party's reaction, he felt something was wrong.

"call out!"

A shadow flew out of the darkness, and an arrow shot into the heart of a knight beside him. The knight opened his eyes wide and cried out in a terrible voice: "Sir, there is an enemy attack!" Then, he covered the arrow that was coming out of his body and fell to the ground.

The middle-aged leader suddenly remembered the few people who died in the tent. He screamed in his heart. He hurriedly said to the four remaining knights beside him: "Hurry up, everyone leave this place."

Cold arrows were constantly being released from the dark, and people on both sides became in chaos.

Suddenly, Haitian shouted: "Brother, I found them. Ah, they are so powerful, there are two third-level ones and one second-level ones. Come and help me."

When the commander heard this, he hurriedly shouted to the middle-aged leader: "We are all attacked, so we are all innocent. Let us fight the enemy together!"

The middle-aged leader thought for a moment, but a cold arrow came over immediately, interrupting his thoughts.

He was angry: "The clay man is also very angry. You bully people too much." He said, and said to the people around him: "Follow me and kill with me. Today, be sure to find the person who plotted against us!"

The people on both sides rushed towards the bushes together, but did not notice that the direction of the cold arrow shooting was actually a bit erratic.

And there is another scene in the bushes.

Fangya and Li Hen were watching the fun in the dark, but when the cold arrow shot out, they became alert. But they didn't expect things to get so fast. When Haitian came over angrily, they were going to divert, but a cold arrow blocked their way. Only then did they realize that their side was also plotting against the people in the dark.

Then, Haitian came over, and the third level was against the third level. For a moment, the three of them did not escape.

Fangya said angrily: "I will stop him first, you two should leave quickly, we can't stay for a long time!"

Li Hen and Molisa rushed into the jungle beside them, but the cold arrow seemed to be staring at them all the time, making them afraid to let go of their speed.

When Haitian saw the enemy trying to escape, he immediately shouted: "None of you can get out of here." He waved a snow-white sword and danced a white fighting spirit.

"Frost Frost Fighting Qi! Seal!"

Several white Dou Qi scattered and several ice cones appeared on the road. Suddenly, they frozen the surrounding areas, blocking the way for the two of them to leave.

At this time, the middle-aged leader and the commander also arrived. After these two people joined the battle, the scene became even more chaotic.

The middle-aged leader chose Fang Fang first. He stared at Fang Fang coldly and attacked him desperately. His subordinates were shot to death just now. He could see the dark attribute fighting spirit above clearly. Although he was cruel and vicious, he still protected his subordinates very much.

The commander of Yuncheng chose Molisa, a charming woman. The commander of Yuncheng, the Loli Queen's Uncle, will certainly not let go. He was angry that these people plotted against him.

The remaining Haitian will fight against the Canny Moon without hesitation.

Fang Fang and the other three were so frustrated! The three of them were just here to make a fuss, but at best they were just watching the lively audiences of unknown truths, but now they are trapped in a battle group, and they also make both sides of the originally hostile attack themselves. They are depressed!

"Two, we didn't attack you just now! We were also plotted against the plot!" Fangya hurriedly defended, while fighting against the attack of the middle-aged commander.

Haitian said angrily: "It's not who you are. The fighting spirit of the people who attacked us just now is exactly the same as you. They are all dark attribute fighting spirit. You can't even admit it if you want to."

When Fangya heard this, her heart skipped a beat and guessed who had framed them.
Chapter completed!