Killing Evolution From a Sword

The body of a thousand slave warriors also glowed with khaki armor.

Although the light is weak, this layer of protection can offset a few saber slashes.

The morale of a thousand slave fighters was greatly boosted.

Jacob, who was on the opposite side, saw the magical radiance emanating from Mond and the slave soldiers, and immediately screamed: "Magician!!!"

"Retreat, retreat quickly!"

Moreover, Jacob only discovered now that these thousand slave warriors were actually unshackled and subdued by Mond as his own warriors.

rather than slaves for sale.

With more than a hundred subordinates, he dared to provoke Mond's subordinates composed of a thousand fighters of various races.

At this moment, Jacob's intestines were about to turn green.

Mond didn't have the time to think about it.

thump thump——

His footsteps were very deep, and he rushed forward.

On the Soulshang sword in his hand, the crimson sword glowed like a snake letter, hesitating and swaying.

A powerful momentum surged out.

With a flash of Mond's sword, Jacob was sent directly to meet Hades.

The divine light flickered again.

Glimpse Glimpse Launches!

Suddenly, a crimson and dangerous sword curtain splashed out from Mond's hand.

Puff puff--

Countless incomparably penetrating sounds of metal piercing into flesh resounded one after another.

The twenty or so jackals behind were thrown away like torn sacks.

Still in mid-air, they died one after another.

On each of the corpses, blood was splashed, and stumps were thrown away.

To Norman's surprise, none of these corpses shriveled up.

Only Jacob's one seems to have been sucked away from the source of all laws.

[Ding, absorb the source of the second-rank intermediate jackal law, and get 500 energy points! 】

[Ding, kill the second-rank intermediate jackal and get 5,000 evolution points! 】

The more than 20 wolf man subordinates are all first-rank cultivation bases. The system doesn't even bother to absorb the source of the law, and it can't produce evolution points.

Only Jacob, who is the leader, is a second-rank mid-level fighter, has such a little gain.

Ye Fan knew that Mond had to kill second-rank enemies before he could get evolution points and energy points.

The thousand slave warriors behind Mond saw how fierce Mond was, and their morale increased greatly.

On the opposite side, there were only about 80 wolf men left. Seeing that Mond killed the leader with one sword, he also killed more than twenty brothers with one sword.

It's almost frightening.

"What, run!"

"Master Jacob is dead, run away!"

"..."

All of a sudden, the jackals lost all morale and fled one after another.

The barbarian's eyes were already full of murderous intent.

At this moment, he finally rushed into the crowd.

The heavy and sharp saber was as light as a light grass in their hands.

woo woo woo——

A series of incomparably swift blades cut through the air quickly.

The divine power of the upper level is very faint, but the natural power of the barbarian itself is amazingly powerful.

With one or two cuts, the Wolf man's resistance was knocked down to the ground.

The next knife immediately took his life like chopping melons and vegetables.

The second echelon rushed up were werewolves.

The werewolves are as fast as the wind, which is different from the heavy and brave style of the barbarians.

They walked quickly, passing by the wolf man.

Either the head was harvested, or a deep cut was left.

With one blow, they passed by.

If it is not killed, it will be left to the people behind to make up the knife.

Finally, there are the slaves of the desolate people. These thugs with fierce eyes are fierce in their attacks.

Those who die often have to be repaired.

The fighting style is also more based on desperately changing injuries.

With the blessing of armor, they are even more unscrupulous.

In just one charge, Mond led a thousand slave warriors and killed Jacob and all the Jackal men.

After winning the first battle, all the slave fighters were full of vigor.

There is also a lot of ambition and desire in each eye socket.

Mond also showed his strength a little bit.

This also made a thousand slave fighters respect Mond even more.

Ye Fan nodded secretly in his heart as he watched the evil spirit slowly condense from the still-formed team.

Follow a strong man and always be able to win battles, this is the way of an iron army!

These thousand slaves are all of good background, as long as Mond trains them well, they will immediately become a strong army.

Ye Fan could also faintly feel some of Mond's thoughts.

He knew this big man, and he planned to use the slave contract to get the most obedient army in the shortest time.

Then with this army, as long as they keep winning battles, their loyalty will be self-evident.

Finally, use this troop as an officer at all levels to create an iron army that sweeps across the blood-soaked land.

Ye Fan knew that this idea was very feasible, but there were also many dangers and difficulties.

It has to be said that although this Mond has a lot of evil spirit, his methods are not weak.

Standing in a pool of corpses and blood, Mond's figure at this moment was watched by everyone.

He said in a low voice: "Follow me, and ransack this Jacob's lair!"

"Today we will lay down this raw water oasis!"

Behind him, all the soldiers suddenly agreed.

Mond turned back to Norman and said, "Norman, take the desolate people and transform this slave camp into a military fortress!"

"We will stay here as our stronghold in Yuanshui Oasis in the future!"

"Yes, my lord!"

Norman bowed to answer, took seven hundred barren slaves, and quickly arranged.

Mond took the barbarians and werewolves and rushed to the lair of Jacob and others.

Three hundred menacing and fully armed alien fighters made everyone on the streets of Yuanshui Oasis avoid them.

And smelled a bad breath.

When everyone saw the direction where Mond led the soldiers, they immediately started talking.

"what's the situation?!"

"I just saw Jacob go to the slave camp, why is he being killed now!"

"Just now I heard a lot of screams coming from the slave camp. Jacob guessed that something is going to happen!"

"..."

Amidst the discussion among the crowd, all the barbarians and werewolves followed Mond to Jacob's lair.

Jacob's lair is in a merchant group camp.

A tall pennant was erected at the entrance of this business group, with the pattern of a jackal's head on it.

Moreover, the houses in the camp have high and wide walls, and there are caravan guards patrolling back and forth on them.

These caravan guards all have sharp faces and deep breaths.

The weapons and equipment on his body and hands are very sophisticated.

Obviously some good hands.

Seeing the appearance of the Gnoll merchant group's camp, Mond's heart trembled slightly.

The guards standing guard on the gate wall saw Mond and shouted, "Who are you?"

"This is the branch of the Yuanshui Oasis Blood Knife Merchant Group?!"