Killing Evolution From a Sword

The waiting time is not long for Mond and others.

While continuing to plunder other caravans of the Blood Knife Merchant Group, they spent more time training the cavalry formation.

Mond knew very well that a well-organized and well-trained team can definitely exert a huge lethality that is twice or even several times that of the team itself.

And in the case of limited fighters, this is the fastest way to improve combat effectiveness.

Moreover, in the blood and fire, in the life-and-death fight, where the battlefield is prone to death, the effect of training can be consolidated and improved at the fastest speed.

The auras of all the fighters are getting deeper and stronger.

Barbarians, werewolves, and deserters were the best candidates for arms.

These naturally aggressive and ferocious fighters quickly became the sharpest long swords in his hands under Mond's forging.

On the blood-soaked ground, galloping back and forth, staring at everything.

In just half a month, more than a dozen blood knife merchant caravans were wiped out by Mond.

This is the result of spending a lot of time on training.

If there is no training, this number will more than double.

During these days, in Xinghai Oasis, among the buildings near the headquarters of the Blood Knife Merchant Group, people of all ethnic groups who are here every day can hear the angry roars coming from the headquarters of the Blood Knife.

And the breath of divine power and anger that soared into the sky.

People of all ethnic groups naturally knew why.

Even many forces that did not deal with the Blood Knife Merchant Group specially sent envoys to inquire about the news while watching the excitement around.

Finally, the high-level executives of the Blood Knife Merchant Group, who were suffering extremely, waited for the news of the return of the bait caravans.

Of course, they also received an astonishing profit this time.

It has already reached twelve times the profit.

This made the senior executives of the Blood Knife Merchant Group hesitate.

However, after thinking that he could permanently get rid of the trouble of Mond, he made up his mind.

On this day, the weather is fine.

The violent wind and the yellow sand that had been raging on the wasteland in the past seemed to have sensed the impending murderous intent and calmed down.

On the faintly visible main commercial road, a long caravan with hundreds of carriages and countless camels slowly drove over.

The expressions on the faces of the more than a thousand guards in the caravan were both vigilant and excited.

When they set off, they received a notice from above, knowing that there would be a high possibility of encountering an attack during their business journey this time.

But the surprise attack that has been delayed has made them dare not relax their vigilance at all.

Now, the end is at hand.

Thinking of the 12 times the profits of the merchants this time, and the dividends they will be able to get, their faces are full of excitement.

Many guards were thinking about what to do when they got such a large amount of dividends.

Those with families are already thinking about what to add to their homes.

Those who don't have a family think about how to be chic at that time.

Of course, all the guards still remember what the leader said before.

There will be a matter of someone coming to rob the carriage.

Soon, a turbulent, magical wave like a tsunami wave spread over the caravan's head in an instant.

The earth-yellow land lizard that the guards sat on shivered under the terrifying magic fluctuations that enveloped everyone in the caravan.

The guards, on the other hand, looked at the sky in shock.

It feels like a magma is boiling in the sky, and it rises rapidly in everyone's heart.

There is a haze in everyone's eyes.

The leader of the caravan was a middle-aged Jackal man with gray beard and hair.

Among the jackals, he was very senior and he was very prudent in his work.

In almost all the branches and headquarters of the Blood Knife Merchant Group, they can talk and enjoy themselves.

The violent temper of the wolf man seemed to be invisible to him at all.

Therefore, he was also assigned to lead this operation.

It involves such a big interest, as well as the elite fighters under the command of so many branch bosses.

The choice of Abbott is also the result of the affirmation of all parties.

At this time, Abbott saw the magical clouds spreading continuously in the sky, and his eyes were also very gloomy.

Such a powerful magic cloud is obviously prepared for a long time attack.

Abbott did not let his guard down along the way.

In other words, he deliberately told the exposed guards not to let down their vigilance.

But the people in the real carriage are always on standby.

In such a situation where the outside is loose and the inside is tight, Abbott also hopes to draw out those real attackers.

But what Abbott didn't expect was that the attacker was so calm.

And at the most suitable place, he made the heaviest blow.

If this magic trick falls successfully, it will hit the entire caravan.

Then all the guards on the periphery will suffer heavy casualties, and this time, the profit worth twelve times will all be wasted.

However, if you want to block this magic attack.

Then it is necessary to expose all the soldiers in the carriage, so that all ambushes will become meaningless.

Abbott weighed it for a split second in his mind, and he had the answer.

He gathered his divine power into his throat, and roared furiously, "Open the carriage!"

"Expand the magic barrier!"

"Protect all goods!"

"Yes, my lord!"

All the guards on the carriage rushed out.

They unfolded the large magic carriage compartment, firmly guarding all the goods and profits.

Of course, their figures were also exposed.

On the hills of the wilderness in the distance, look at the more than 2,600 elite wolf man fighters exposed from the carriage.

There was a cold smile on the corner of Mond's mouth.

In his eyes, there is a very cold light, which is brewing and boiling.

Beside Norman, the magic brilliance in his hand kept flickering.

The tide of colorful elements surged around his body.

And the magic in his hands, as the chanting continued and extended, its power seemed to surge continuously, like an active volcano that was about to erupt, getting stronger and stronger.

Finally, after reaching a peak, Norman let out a long breath, and asked Mond: "My lord, there is indeed an ambush!"

"More than 2,600 jackal warriors rushed out of the carriage!"

"Should we still launch this attack?"

Mond's eyes became deep and cold.

Ye Fan in the Demon Sword of Souls felt very solemn when he saw the caravan of the Blood Knife Merchant Group in the distance and these newly emerging fighters.

I don't know what decision Mond will make?

Ye Fan also became curious.