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Ives took a step back and then said, "Next, it's my turn."

He took a deep breath and then made a sound inside his body, transforming into a shadow and rushing out.

Kalim's reaction was already rapid, almost instinctively moving the position of the giant sword, but a blood flower still splashed.

At the next moment, Ives appeared beside Kalim, with no trace of blood on his long sword.

Kalim lowered his head to take a look, and there was a blood hole in his rib that was flowing out.

His thick armor was pierced directly, and he didn't even see the sword of Ives clearly.

Kalim covered his wound, endured the pain, and dodged away from his original position, leaning against the carriage behind him.

Ives praised, "Very good reaction, or rather, your instinctive reaction is very good. Your eyes may not be able to see my sword clearly, but your body instinctively sensed the dangerous direction, so you avoided the fatal position and barely survived."

Kalim spat out blood foam, then without saying a word, he held his long sword in both hands again and took the initiative to strike, chopping at Ives with a sword.

As his wound was still bleeding, his jump made the blood from the wound rise even faster.

His sword was even more powerful than before, and it was only with both hands that Ives took on this attack.

The next second, Ives disappeared, and then a wound appeared on Kalim's left wrist, and the armor was still pierced.

Ives didn't seem to be in a hurry to kill him. He smiled with his long sword and said, "It's a pity that I killed you with one sword. After all, as a big shot like you, I don't even have a chance to please you on a regular basis."

After he finished speaking, another sword struck and Kalim's knee was injured again.

Kalim suddenly knelt down, and he clung his giant sword to the ground to support his body.

Ives seemed very displeased with his appearance, and immediately put in another sword to cripple Kalim's other leg.

Now Kalim was completely unable to support his body, and he knelt down on the ground.

Kalim was panting heavily and didn't say a word.

"If you had promised me to invest a little money in the project you mentioned earlier, not only would you not die now, but you could also have a share of these goods." Ives seemed to be chatting with a friend, his tone relaxed.

At the same time, the battles between the military and caravans continue.

The caravan's guards were already struggling to hold on, and some defenses had been breached. A large number of soldiers rushed in, killing anyone they saw and howling in agony.

"I won't be in the same league as you, and the Duke of Theodore is also involved?" Kalim looked up, relying on his giant sword to keep him from falling.

Ives shook his head and said, "Of course not. He doesn't like this kind of small business, nor does he disdain to do it."

"Let those go..." Kalim was speaking when his eyes suddenly widened. He lowered his head and saw the blade of a long sword piercing through his chest.

Ives drew his long sword and watched coldly as Kalim collapsed weakly, his eyes gradually losing their radiance.

He sneered and then shouted to the soldiers around him, "Move quickly, don't let any of them go!"

Herag stood calmly behind a carriage, wearing light armor and chewing smoked fish in his mouth.

Ed crouched on the ground with a look of fear on his face and said, "Sir, let's run away quickly!"

"Escape?" Herrag laughed, "Look around, we're already surrounded and there are archers outside. As soon as you run out, you'll be shot through your head. If you're a skilled archer, he'll even shoot an arrow into your eyes, and the arrow will turn your head into a paste."

As he spoke, he tore off a piece of fish meat from the smoked fish and swallowed it in one gulp.

"Well... what should we do about this..." Ed saw that Herag was still in the mood to eat fish, and his heart was already anxious like ants on a hot pot.

Herag is naturally not in a hurry. These people pose no threat to him and can leave anytime he wants.

He just watched the battle between Kalim and Ives, and also saw Kalim's death.

Herag did not intervene to help, and if it weren't for Kalim, this idiot, the caravan wouldn't have died so many people. Naturally, he could not have intervened to save him.

As a businessman, Luo Kui has been running business for so many years and is very clear about the rules of these industries.

If we keep the goods this time, at most we will lose a lot, but at least our lives are still alive, and those people in the caravan can also live.

As long as you live, there is a chance to earn it back.

But Kalim, this idiot, even recognized Ives and even said it in public.

Now Ives had to kill and silence, and was forced to kill everyone.

His initial goal was just to create an autumn breeze, and he never thought of killing everyone, which would cause him a lot of trouble.

But now, being manipulated by Kalim, he can only take the risk to initiate the massacre.

The adventurers in the caravan were a bit off guard and prepared to take advantage of the situation to slip away.

As soon as he sprinted in one direction, a round of arrows shot towards him, causing him to become a hedgehog and fall to the ground on the spot.

Ives is determined to kill everyone this time, he won't let anyone out.

Once the situation here is exposed and the Duke of Theodore finds out, he will definitely be publicly executed in order to maintain his reputation.

Herag was eating smoked fish when the defense line behind him had been breached, and a group of soldiers rushed in.

They saw Herag eating fish at a glance, with some strange expressions on his face, and then charged towards Herag with various weapons.

Herag sighed and said, "Ice Shield! Magic Shield! Dark Energy Shield!"

Three shields were instantly attached to the body, surrounded by blue, white, and black, enveloping Herag in all directions.

Herag drew his long sword and looked at the group of soldiers.

He is not prepared to use magic. If he can save a little magic, he can save a little. There is no need to waste magic in battles that can be solved with a sword.

The group of soldiers abruptly stopped their steps and looked at Herag, who was wrapped in a shield, feeling somewhat bewildered for a moment.

Herag didn't care what they thought, he rushed over with his sword in hand at an extremely fast speed, and the group of soldiers fell on the spot.

The soldiers also launched a counterattack, but their swords were ineffective against Herag, unable to break even a layer of shield.

A round of bow and arrow also shot over, but it hit Herag's shield and was bounced off without any effect.

In just a few seconds, the place was filled with corpses of soldiers.

The other soldiers became somewhat fearful when they saw the process of Herrag's murder.

Most of them are unaware of the existence of wizards, let alone witnessing spells with their own eyes.

Seeing that all the attacks were ineffective against Herag, a hint of despair rose in my heart, and the next thought was to retreat, retreat.