Chapter 2333 The blood-stained yellow sand
“Wow!!!!”
A short savage murderer made a piercing scream and was the first to rush up. Its roar was shocking. The air was broken, and Ricas could even feel the roar deep in its soul.
Then several stones flew, two of which hit the barbarian’s unprotected head, breaking its skull and causing it to fall, but the bigger guy would never let anyone go. A bloody battle.
The battle was extremely fierce when it first broke out. A barbarian tried to hit the Shahan beast that was blocking it with a stick, but several spears pierced it, causing its chest to be twisted into a ball of broken flesh. The other bent down and tried to get in through the gap between the Shahan beasts, and stabbed a person's thigh with a bone knife, but before he could take action, two machetes fell on it, splitting a person in the back. then cut off its head.
Blood was flowing on the ground, blood mist sprayed into the air, and there was only the sticky smell of blood in Likas's nose.
He was not afraid, and even a little excited. He glanced at the teacher who was still praying with his eyes closed, gritted his teeth, pulled out his scimitar, and walked into the chaotic battlefield.
The caravan was still trying to keep its opponents away from the Shahan beast, but some of them had already jumped in. A barbarian jumped towards him using his leg bone as a club.
Ricas waved the scimitar, feeling the sharp blade hook into the flesh, and then sink deeply.
Blood spattered out, covering his clothes with blood.
The weather was hot and stuffy, and the smell was unbearable. Then he kicked the howling barbarian over, looked at the colorfully painted face, spat, and kicked the opponent's neck with force.
“Oh my God!”
At this time, a scream attracted his attention.
A Shahan beast was turned upside down and rolled around in the crowd. The guard panel was damaged and the goods on the car were scattered on the ground.
The leader of the barbarians was so ferocious that he rushed through a gap. He waved a terrible heavy hammer and roared. He took away the lives of two caravan members in one go, and their flesh and bones were beaten into pieces. Got mud.
The moment the gap was opened, barbarians poured in, and the situation quickly deteriorated. The boys ran away screaming, but some were already trapped in chains, and the smiling barbarian slave catchers were trying to drag them out of the battlefield.
Ricas realized that he had to protect the teacher. However, at this time he saw the chef who was cooking for the caravan roaring and rushing towards the barbarian slave catchers. His son was caught, however The leader stopped him, and the chef swung his stick hard to attack the opponent, but was easily blocked by the opponent's shield.
As the hammer swept across, the chef's torso left his legs, leaving a pool of blood on the gravel.
“Come on, you beast!!!”
The angry Likas suddenly burst out, the barbarian leader showed an expression that resembled a smile, and a row of dirty words leaked out of his big, lipless mouth. Dirty yellow teeth.
Immediately afterwards, the barbarian leader ran forward, his bare feet splashing blood on the ground.
Ricas remained motionless at first, until when the opponent approached, he suddenly took out his left hand and threw something.
The next moment, a sheet of white snow engulfed the face of the charging barbarian leader. It turned out that Ricas had secretly hidden a packet of salt in his palm and pierced the pouch with his nails.
The spilled salt stung the barbarian's eyes. When the enemy was blinded and confused, Ricas took the opportunity to stab the barbarian in the abdomen with his knife, but the other party relied on instinct to twist away and bent The knife failed to cut open the opponent's abdomen, but pierced its thigh.
The barbarian leader let out a howl of pain, as terrifying as a human scream, but it did not fall. Instead, it was very smart and threw the shield in its hand, almost hitting Licas.
Likas glared at his opponent and continued to taunt it with his scimitar. The Barbarian Man, who barely regained his sight, roared and counterattacked. It tensed its body and grasped the heavy hammer with both hands, preparing for some brutal efforts.
Then, it noticed Ricas's left hand hanging loosely by his side, motionless. The lesson learned not long ago caused the barbarian leader to immediately close his eyes and raise his arms to resist the upcoming sneak attack. Ricas also took out his left hand again.
This time, however, there was no salt thrown in its face.
On the contrary, Ricas took advantage of this threat and slashed at the opponent's remaining good leg with a machete, slicing open its knee.
Deception is a sin in the Order of the Sun, but Ricas no longer considers issues of piety and virtue at this time. What he wants to do is kill the other party and repay blood with blood——
The barbarian leader screamed and staggered from the blow. He raised his hammer and tried to attack the little thing from above, smashing him to pieces.
But the weight of the weapon caused the crippled man to lose his balance. His knees could not support him and forced him to fall. Ricas quickly pounced on the fallen opponent and cut off his right arm with a swing of his knife. The dagger in his left hand pierced the beast's face.
Thick blood flowed from the cracked eyes, the body of the barbarian leader twitched in painful spasms, and the huge hammer slipped from its slack palm.
All around, its savage followers stood in stunned silence.
Likas chopped off its head with force, held the ugly one with the dagger still inserted in his hand, and shouted:
"Kill them! Revenge!"
Members of the caravan A loud roar suddenly erupted, and the barbarians collapsed completely, followed by a one-sided massacre. They threw away their weapons and captured slaves, and fled toward the mountains crazily, like chased animals.
Ricas wielded his scimitar and slashed at them from behind. He killed at least five of them. It was not until the barbarians were gone that he returned to the caravan, almost detached.
But as soon as he came back, he felt like he was struck by lightning——
"No -"
His beloved mentor, the elder he was supposed to protect, fell in a pool of blood, with a broken bone stuck in his chest. The blood dyed his white robe and beard red, and there were people around him. People were kneeling on the ground crying.
"No! No!"
Ricas ran over and knelt down next to the teacher. He looked at the broken bone that had been inserted by an unknown beast, and his mouth After trembling a few times, tears burst out of my eyes.
At this time, the chanter who was still breathing his last breath raised his withered hand and put it on the back of Likas' hand.
"My child, what you did is very good. You protected me and I couldn't protect you."
Before he finished speaking, the hand slipped on the gravel, and the tearful Ricas opened his eyes wide and opened his mouth. But he couldn't make a sound.
The teacher died because he failed to protect him well——
Ricas realized that he had made a big mistake, and he was overwhelmed by anger and victory. , even forgot the most fundamental responsibility.
The joy of victory was quickly replaced by boundless regret. He looked at the others, how should he explain to the city-state, how should he face the great chanter?
Just as Ricas's head was buzzing, he suddenly felt the air buzzing too, and then there was a terrible roar, a sound he had never heard before, and then the crowd around him started shouting , accompanied by strong winds that could knock people down, the hot gravel was blown around, desperately drilling into Licas's eyes and nostrils, forcing him to turn his head.
But seeing that the teacher's body seemed to be blown away, Ricas raised his head to see what was happening, and threw himself on the teacher.
Suddenly, he felt a bright light shrouding his head, followed by everyone screaming——
(End of Chapter)