Chapter 17 017. Slap
Facing Crete's charge, Duolong didn't dodge in any way, and rushed forward with his horse's belly!

"clang!"

The sound of long sword clashing exploded, and the two passed by, neither of them was hurt, but their arms were numb!

Only then did Duolong realize that the opponent in front of him was different from the other black wolf cavalry, with skilled movements and superb riding skills.

He had already discovered that his opponent was not weaker than himself, but his own horse was no match for Hei Lang.

"Fizz!"

Just as Duolong was pondering, the war horse under his crotch suddenly let out a mournful cry, and then fell to the ground!
Duolong jumped up in a hurry, and then rolled to the ground one by one, avoiding falling into the embarrassment of a dog eating shit.

Only then did he discover that there were two bloody scratches on the side of the horse's belly—obviously the work of the black wolf.

"Who the hell are you?"

Doron asked, frowning.

He only now realizes that this opponent is more difficult than he imagined.

"You'll know."

Crete left these words calmly, urging the black wolf to rush towards Duolong again!

"Although I don't have a war horse, you are still not my opponent."

Duolong raised his face, raised his long sword, his pupils narrowed, and stared at Crete's figure intently!

This time, Duolong will hit with one hit!
However, just when Crete was about to rush forward, Duolong suddenly felt his body stiffen and trembled inexplicably!
This moment is only one second, and he has regained control of his body after one second!

But it was this second that made him miss the opportunity to swing the sword, allowing Crete to pass by him unimpeded!

And Crete's long sword also passed by his neck!

"clang!"

Duolong's long sword fell to the ground, and he himself was holding his neck helplessly, but he couldn't stop the blood from oozing from his hands.

With a sound of "bang", Duolong's body finally fell to the grass.

Crete on the back of the black wolf glanced at Doron's body,
"I'm not as strong as you, but I have companions."

After speaking, Crete urged the black wolf again, and ran towards the remaining soldiers outside the camp.

At this time, Fasqi came out of the forest, and Alan followed her on a war bear.

"This magic is indeed very strong. The instant paralysis of the lightning chain will kill this guy!"

……

……

After Doron fell, the soldiers did not have any effective counterattacks.

The only three or five who fought back bravely were all beheaded, and the rest all scattered and fled.

But under the pursuit of the black wolf, they had no chance of success, and they all turned into cold corpses.

It was useless to fight back or escape. In the end, the soldiers had no choice but to surrender.

But looking around at this time, there were only three or four people standing.

Kelly's personal guards were equally tragic, there were only three survivors left, and Kelly's female bodyguard had already fallen under the sword of the black-robed knight.

Kelly didn't want to see her bodyguard die again, so she ordered her bodyguard to stop resisting, put down her weapon and kneel on the ground to surrender.

She set up these personal guards with her own hands, and her heart ached no matter who fell down.

Of course, those who surrendered all had to thank Allen.

After arranging the camp ambush, he specifically instructed all his subordinates not to kill them all.

If it weren't for Allen's order, no one would be able to breathe after the battle.

"These guys are still too ruthless."

Allen couldn't help sighing as he watched the corpses strewn all over the ground.

Fortunately, whether it is a living person or a dead person, it is useful to Allen, and it will not be wasted anyway.

After asking the dead tree demons to clean up the corpses and move them out of the camp, Allen endured nausea and looked at the equipment on these corpses.

It has to be said that the soldiers who attacked this time were much richer than Allen, and everyone wore more or less armor, as well as various long swords, battle axes, shields, and bows and arrows.

Now Vashki finally had a weapon in his hand.

But that's not all, there are more than a dozen corpses wearing a complete set of standard armor, which is particularly conspicuous on the ground.

Allen couldn't wait to go up to check, but the result disappointed him a bit.

……

"Why are they all women?"

Allen frowned involuntarily as he looked at the corpse in well-made armor.

Originally, he wanted to take off all these sets of armor and give them to his black-robed knight, but now, looking at the size of these female guards, it is obvious that few pieces are suitable.

It seems that he can only pick it up from other soldiers.

"These are my personal guards, please maintain the minimum respect!"

Seeing Allen's actions, Kelly immediately stopped him.

Allen looked at the woman squatting on the ground and asked, "Who are you?"

"I am Kelly Harvey from the Harvey family. My father is Baron Hossen Harvey, the owner of this island. You can call me Lord Kelly."

Kelly put down the body of the head female guard, stood up and said solemnly.

"It turns out that the third Lord that Ord mentioned is you."

Allen looked Kelly up and down, but he didn't expect the third lord to be a woman, no wonder he would be willing to cooperate with Wright.

But even though she is a woman, she can still be so calm when surrounded by monsters like tree demons and stone demons, which seems a bit courageous.

"Excuse me, where is Odd?" Kelly asked.

Alan was a little surprised to see Kelly's unceremonious appearance. The nobleman was a little too calm, as if he didn't have the consciousness to be a prisoner.

But he didn't show it, and said flatly: "It should have entered the belly of some beast."

Kelly was not surprised, she seemed to have expected this result, and continued:
"I admit that I am your prisoner of war, and you can also exchange me for ransom, but I hope you can respect nobles, please give me the treatment I deserve..."

Before Kelly could finish speaking, Allen interrupted her by raising his hand, "Take off the helmet."

Kelly didn't understand what Allen meant, but after a moment of hesitation, she followed Allen's words and took off the helmet.

In the process, she instinctively tossed her blonde hair, trying to show off her features gracefully.

"Snapped!"

However, the moment the helmet was taken off, Allen slapped Kelly on the face!
The sound is extraordinarily crisp!

"you!"

Kelly stared at Allen with staring eyes, her face flushed for a while!
She never expected to slap her without warning!

The guard who was kneeling on the ground next to him wanted to get up when he saw his master being beaten, but he was pinned to the ground by the black-robed knight!
Facing Kelly's anger, Allen smiled instead.

"Don't get me wrong, I didn't mean to insult you on purpose."

Allen looked at Kelly plainly and said, "I just want to tell you that my name is Allen and I am the owner of this place, so you'd better be polite when you talk to me."

He reached out and squeezed Kelly's face hard. Kelly tried hard to struggle, but finally chose to give up.

"That's right, I don't care what kind of noble you are, you are a prisoner to me, there is no difference."

Allen let go with a smile, and waved to the black-robed knight next to him, "Okay, take these few alive and take care of them."

"Yes, Master!"

The black-robed knight immediately escorted Kelly and her guards away.

After everyone left, Alan leaned next to Fasqi and asked in a low voice, "Did I look like a villain just now?"

"I'm sorry, my lord, what is a villain?" Fasqi asked puzzled.

"It's the bad guys."

Fasqi shook her head and said firmly, "My lord, you are always right."

"Very insightful."

Allen gave a thumbs up.

(End of this chapter)

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