He Comes From the Void

Just like the crocodiles lurking in the river and waiting for the wildebeest to come to drink, many bands of robbers will also guard near the water source and wait for their prey to be delivered.

　　 The tribe of weavers who stayed by the river overnight became their target.

　　 "They must have deliberately waited for the Zagaya tribe to go far before they took action. There are heavily armed Duoman beasts, and they dare not do it." Kassadin was knowledgeable and analyzed the cause of the incident at a glance.

　　The Shakar Bandit Group stopped in front of the rock, got off the camels one after another, and walked into the range of the fire.

This group of bandits has dozens of people, all equipped with reinforced bone guards and polearms. They wear this bone mask on their faces. They only open their eyes, revealing fierce and fierce gazes. The craftsmen patrolled back and forth.

　　 The atmosphere suddenly solidified, only to hear the flock of sheep screaming in the cold wind entrained with sand.

　　 "The robber group generally only regards scavengers as targets, and it should not rush to the weaver tribe. After all, there are hundreds of people in it, and the loss of the other party is definitely not small if it is really dead."

　　 Facing the bandit group, Kassadin was fairly calm. While explaining the situation to the two in a low voice, he moved closer to the front.

　　As a guest who is being piggybacked, when the host encounters danger, he must stand together and show his attitude.

　　 Otherwise, if you do not act, you will be betrayed or be retaliated afterwards.

　　 "If there is a conflict, you two must not try to expose the secret, I will deal with it." He exhorted at last.

　　 "Yeah, I understand." Kane pressed Kesha and stepped back into the darkness. He guarded Kesha behind his back and whispered: "If you don't have a last resort, don't use the Void Skin Armor."

　　 Kesha did not respond, her eyes faintly looked at a group of robbers, thinking whether doing it herself would make things better or worse.

　　 The bandit leader spoke, his voice hoarse as gravel rubbing.

　　 "Bring out the sheep, we will leave here, and there will be no blood tonight."

　　 He speaks fluently, and his intention is apparent in a single sentence, and now it is the turn of the Chief Weaver to make a decision.

　　 all the people cast their solemn eyes on the chief, waiting for him to make a decision, which increased the pressure on the chief.

　　 "You took away all the flocks, how are we going to live?" The chief expects that the other party will not want a conflict. He wants to empty the white wolf, and his nervous heart is a little settled.

　　 "I'll give you half at most." He answered bitterly, just as spending money to get rid of the disaster.

　　 Their tribe is not good at fighting, and if they really fight, they will definitely suffer.

　　 Moreover, they are a group, a big family, without anyone else.

So if the battle can be avoided, try to avoid it. The chief thinks a lot in his heart-if he only surrenders half, he can recover all the losses in a few summers; but if he surrenders all of them, he will be gone after that reincarnation. Must be able to recover the loss.

　　 But robbers never make sense.

　　 "I have the final say here, so I'll take the head and pay for a life." The band leader's tone was beyond doubt, he waved his hand and asked his men to start counting the number of people.

　　 This made the middle-aged chief's lips tremble, and his whole body was very cold.

　　 More than a hundred people, more than a hundred sheep, this is the majority of the flock!

　　 It turned out that the other party had already calculated it.

　　——It's fine if there is no conflict.

　　 Kassadin thought from his own standpoint, and the three of them were also counted in. After this incident, something corresponding to or higher than the value of the three sheep should be paid out to the weavers to make up for some of the heavy losses they suffered.

　　 At this moment, things suddenly changed.

　　 When the robbers counted the number of people, they noticed that Kesha was special. Even if Kane had already expected to block in front of her, he could only block one side's gaze.

　　 They informed the bandit leader, and a large group of malicious gazes were on the two of them.

　　 "It's awful." Kane's face was sinking, and Keisha's amazing features were still discovered.

　　 "The purple-haired girl in the corner, show us her face!" At the instigation of a robber, the bandit leader issued an order.

　　 The eyes of the crowd gathered in an instant, and Kane could feel Kesha shaking behind him, suppressing his anger.

　　 "Hurry up! Don't waste Lao Tzu's time!" Several impatient robbers began to roar.

　　 Kesha's gloomy voice came into her ears, and she asked, "Kane, if I change back to the original, can I scare these people away?

　　 The pieces of her nails clinging to her back began to spread, her skin eager to kill, tearing her camouflage to reappear the sky.

　　 "Sand thieves are not so easily scared away, but this will scare the weavers. Uncle knows this to let us not be exposed."

　　 Kesha gritted her teeth and suppressed her desire to kill.

　　 "Don't worry, I still have spells to protect us." Kane calmly calmed her.

　　 "Are you deaf? Come out!"

　　 The robbers continued to clamor, when the chief came forward.

　　 "Let go of that girl, we can have a few more sheep, just ask you to let her go!" He gritted his teeth and begged.

　　 The righteous chief was unwilling to involve outsiders in this incident. This time it was he who made the wrong decision and incurred the plunder after spending the night by the river.

　　 He knew very well how a beautiful girl like Keisha would be treated terribly after being abducted by robbers, basically there was no return.

　　 Moreover, it is not rumored that the robbers are extremely hungry and eat people once or twice. They have no moral bottom line at all!

　　 "What the **** is it with you? Get your sheep ready!" The bandit leader picked up sand on the ground with a bone spear and hit the chief's door.

　　 The latter was hit by Feisha in his eye socket, raised his hand to wipe it, tears in pain.

　　 "The little girl is disobedient, then take it away."

　　 A few men with wretched smiles came out of the band of bandits and gathered around Kesha~www.readwn.com~ But when the last sand thief passed by Kassadin, the latter suddenly violent.

　　 A blade of Void Light popped out of his right wrist, and the knife fell in his hand—the unsuspecting robber had his head cut off, and even the spewing blood disappeared strangely, as if he had gone to another space.

　　 Then he turned and rushed to another sand thief, who panicked and raised his spear to block.

　　Unexpectedly, the hardwood spear was easily cut off by a light blade like a strand of hair. With a flash of cold light, the robber lowered his head and saw his separated ribs and thoracic vertebrae, and his heart was exposed from the flat incision.

　　 Is this a nightmare?

　　 Five steps of blood splashing, burning with anger.

　　 Kassadin's anger can no longer be suppressed. From the moment his daughter was discovered, he could not stay out of the matter.

　　 These thieves dared to gang up on his only daughter!

　　 will never forgive!

　　 The other robbers discovered that their accomplices had been killed and rushed towards Kassadin with a roar and spears.

　　 They are holding a bone spear that can pierce Scarlash, and it is a piece of cake to deal with the unarmored Kassadin. Even if he holds the invincible wrist blade in his hand, he can't stand the long hands of the people on the other side.

　　 When Kassadin was thinking about how to respond, he suddenly raised dust on the ground between them.

　　 The robber was blinded by the dust, and stopped the charge. Kassadin seized the opportunity to rush forward and hit a few sand robbers with a fatal blow.