In the end, Crobitt made his decision.

But before he could recover from the joy of being out of danger.

"rustle--"

There was some movement in the jungle behind him.

"Who is there!"

All the knights pulled out the swords from their waists like frightened birds, and Crobit immediately turned his horse towards the direction where the noise came from.

I saw the bushes parting to the left and right.

A tall figure is getting closer and closer, becoming clearer and clearer.

It was a burly man holding a sharp ax and with slow totems engraved on his body.

Behind him were a group of three-meter-tall jackals holding axes and machetes.

"Mr. Knight, I won't bother you to keep vigil tonight..." The moonlight casts light and dark on the face of the sturdy man. On the bright side, you can see the sharp eyes and thick beard.

"Our Majesty has a special dungeon for you to live in. Not only is the environment comfortable and warm, but it also provides two meals a day. Why don't you go and sit down?"

The enemy is getting closer.

Crobit pointed his long sword at the big man holding the sharp axe, his pupils gradually narrowed, the frosty leaves of late autumn withered and whispered in his ears, and the war horse under his crotch raised its hooves, feeling uneasy.

"Are you... from Carlisle? And these jackals..."

Although he didn't know how the Carlisle people got together with the monsters, but looking at the six totems on the Carlisle people, Crobit knew that he was in big trouble.

However, he was not willing to just surrender like this. The dragon was invincible to him no matter what, but Carlisle and a group of overly strong jackals in front of him still had the ability to fight, and no matter how hard it was, they could still escape at some cost!

"Inviting a friend as a guest should not let the friend live in a dungeon. So, thank you for your kindness, I won't go..."

Crobit's whole body was ignited with the flames of fighting spirit, and he galloped towards Olaid. At the same time, he did not forget to give instructions to the knights around him:

"Disperse and break out! Break away from their encirclement!"

They have war horses. There is no guarantee that Carlisle and the Jackal warriors will be able to catch up with them. As long as they open a gap, someone can always escape.

And under the same conditions.

Compared to the Iron Knights under his command.

It's easier for him, a Silver Knight, to escape!

Crobitt took the lead. He pulled the reins and let the horse leap high, but he did not rush in the direction of Olled. It was just a feint. With a turn of the horse's head, he had already passed the side of a gnoll warrior.

It rained lightly during the day, and the ground was muddy and smooth. Rotten tree roots and fresh moss would become the best lubricants, but this lubricant did not have much impact on the war horses.

Two of the bodyguard knights followed Crobit, and the other knights followed Crobit's orders to find their own directions to break out. The majestic horses under their crotches were breathing hot, and their uneasy eyes looking at the Jackal were also there. The knight regained his composure as he shouted.

"If this allows you to run away, I'd better find a place to bury myself."

Allred laughed at himself. He had been locking the Silver Knight's movements. The moment the Silver Knight changed direction, he jumped out like a cheetah, and his starting speed was actually three minutes faster than a war horse.

"Get away!" Crobit was shocked.

He didn't expect Olled's speed to be so fast, so he hurriedly swept out with his sword.

The fighting spirit slash flashed in the bushes for a moment, smoothly cutting off several innocent trees.

Not only was Allred unscathed, he also used a tree trunk to close the distance to the Silver Knight again at a weird angle.

"Come down you!"

Olled rolled on the ground and grabbed the horse's tail with a hook of his big hand.

"Click-"

The bone must have been broken.

His hand was so strong that the war horse screamed in terror from the pain.

Crobit, who was on the war horse, was almost thrown away because the horse was frightened.

In just such an instant, Olled had already used his strength to fly onto the horse and slashed at Crobit's back with an axe.

Feeling the cold murderous intent behind him, Crobit felt like he was falling into an ice cave. In panic, he could no longer steady his frantic horse. He could only raise his sword with his right hand and move his back in an attempt to block the slash of the giant axe. .

There was a loud sound of "哐——".

This fatal ax was blocked, but Crobit was still knocked off his horse by the remaining force.

He rolled around on the ground several times.

It felt like my back was being crushed by a boulder. My chest felt tight and I couldn't help but spurt out a mouthful of blood.

At this time, the war horse was still going crazy.

Oled doesn't know how to ride a horse. We Carlisle warriors all ride giant bears and thunder lizards. This kind of delicate war horse is simply a mount that they look down upon.

But this war horse is not obedient at this time.

Olled was disgusted and simply slapped the horse's skull with his palm.

"Bang!"

"Herod-"

The war horse whined, fell to the ground and died, and Olled jumped down long before the war horse fell to the ground, and walked to Crobit.

"Now then, Sir Knight."

Olled pulled off the knight's helmet and pulled him up from the ground by his hair.

With a height of more than two meters, he could easily lift the knight's feet up in front of him.

"On behalf of His Majesty, I invite you to our cell as a guest. I hope you will not be disrespectful."

Allred grinned widely.

The white teeth shook Crobitt's whole body with chills. There was no part of his body that was not in pain at this moment. The Carlisle warrior's ax had already injured his internal organs through the Dou Qi shield.

He even felt that the movement of his fighting spirit was somewhat blocked.

"If you don't speak, I'll take it as your acquiescence."

Olled punched the silver knight in the eye, knocking him unconscious, and then lifted the knight onto his shoulder. The knight, who weighed more than 300 kilograms including his body and armor, seemed as light as nothing to Olled.

By the time Allred returned to the encirclement, the battle was over.

None of the knights managed to escape.

Compared to his rough fighting style, these gnolls are undoubtedly more brutal.

Most of the knights had their entire upper bodies cut off with their armors by the gnoll with an axe.

Next to a big tree near the creek, Olled even saw a poor man and a horse that were cut in two.

At this moment, these jackals who had finished their work were gathering together to rummage through the leather bag on the knight's corpse.

"What are you doing?" Allaid looked confused.

"We are here to touch the corpse." A jackal held up a money bag he found from the corpse, with a hint of joy in his wolf eyes.

"This is what Master teaches us."

Another gnoll said.

He looked a little depressed.

Because he stripped a corpse with its upper body broken and couldn't find the money bag, but he still collected the knight's clothes, including his underwear, and stuffed them into his pocket.

"Master, say, take all the money bags and trophies!"

Allred curled his lips when he heard this.

If the guess is correct, the owner of these jackals should be the Black Dragon Emperor.

Even the underwear is not spared...

It's really heartbreaking.

He carried the Silver Knight on his back and sat on a nearby rock. He took out the dried meat he had not finished last time from his trouser pocket and started to chew on it. He quietly waited for the jackals to plunder all the so-called trophies.

The night became darker and darker, and the cloudless night sky turned into a bruise-like deep purple. The stars lit up on the black curtain. Olled looked at the sky and seemed to see his son's smile in the brightness of the stars.

Jie Jie Jie Jie Jie

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