Our family is in decline

Leonard did not choose to dodge but charged forward. The sound of the battle between the two instantly frightened the surrounding bandits.

Although he was a little embarrassed, the leader and two bandits did successfully hold back Leonard, and the remaining bandits swarmed towards Lance.

"Kill, kill, kill!"

"Kick him to death!"

"Slit his throat!"

Lance didn't panic at all. He raised his hand and fired a crossbow, hitting one of the unlucky guys directly. It was almost impossible to miss at such a distance.

But the remaining ones rushed forward. Bandits are such desperadoes. As long as they can feel the chance of winning, the death of their companions will not scare them. On the contrary, it will only make them more crazy.

It's just that Barristan, who was guarding beside Lance, was no ordinary man. Facing the swarming bandits, he raised his hand and slapped him with a shield.

The fastest one directly touched the steel shield with his face, and then made a sudden movement. His brain seemed to have lost control of his body. Before he could react, a mace was swung out, and his The head was smashed like a watermelon, and it was all bloody and bloody. There were even a few teeth knocked out in the mouth.

"This is what happens to villains!"

Barristan roared loudly, like an old but still majestic lion. The power he exuded was no worse than Leonard's.

The bandits were also shocked when they saw this. They were crazy but that didn't mean they weren't afraid.

However, their bloodthirsty nature made them react quickly. They saw that Barristan's attack range was relatively short, so they just pestered him with two people, and the other one found Lance.

Lance, who was shrinking back, knew that there was no room for arrows at this distance. Looking at the incoming man, the murderous intention in his heart was growing. The sword in his hand would never be able to adapt to this world without drinking some blood.

Without any hesitation, he drew out his dagger and rushed forward.

"kill!"

The bandit looked at this situation and was a little confused. When a crossbowman approached him, he not only did not run away, but also rushed forward with his sword drawn. Are you a crossbowman or a swordsman?

However, when dealing with a crossbowman who put down his crossbow, the bandit had no chance of retreating and pounced on him, as if he wanted to kill Lance with a sword.

Lance was also a little nervous. He had no real experience in melee combat. All his movements seemed very conservative, and he was just defending against the bandits' attacks.

But after a few moves back and forth, Lance discovered that although the enemy was ferocious, he was not too strong. At least the sword-wielding movements were full of flaws in his eyes, and the power transmitted to his hands was not very strong either.

"Can you fucking do it?"

The other bandits also questioned their companions when they saw that they were unable to attack a crossbowman for a long time.

We are almost beaten to death. Are you playing?

The bandit was originally wondering why his attacks had no effect. He felt annoyed when his companions yelled at him, and immediately screamed and attacked more intensively.

Lance was originally worried that the bandit was deliberately showing weakness, but after testing a few times, he found that he was the real deal.

So the defensive style suddenly became aggressive. For a while, the bandit was too tired to deal with it, but he himself started to become chaotic.

When the two swords met, the dagger in the bandit's hand was knocked out. Lance's hand did not stop, but he raised his hand quickly and powerfully, and the bandit fell to the ground.

Seeing this, the other bandit didn't care about besieging Barristan. Instead, he raised his hand ax and rushed forward. In Lance's eyes, his movements were too slow. He ducked sideways and raised the dagger in his hand.

The bandit felt the warmth coming from his neck and subconsciously raised his hand to touch it. The skin on his neck collapsed and opened a wound, and blood spattered out.

The main artery in the neck was cut, and he knew he was dead without even looking.

Great weapons require no human effort.

Lansti stood with his sword, and the feeling of melee combat and long-range combat was very different. If he didn't experience fighting in person, he might never understand the concept of [apprentice] level strength.

Lance, who was originally trying to scale back and forth with hidden arrows, suddenly had a different feeling about close combat.

Just one word - cool!

After his confidence was established and stabilized with the blood of the enemy, Lance became aggressive and focused on the person besieging Barristan. He just copied the guy and did it.

Leonard singled out the leader and his three younger brothers. Soon the two younger brothers had become dead souls under the sword, and only the leader was left struggling to support them.

And when he saw the crossbowman violently killing his younger brother, the leader also knew that fighting would lead to death, so he immediately made a feint and tried to escape.

"ah!"

At this moment, a dagger suddenly appeared from behind and inserted into his lower back. The leader's movement to escape suddenly stopped, and when he looked back, his face was full of surprise.

when……

Without waiting for any further reaction from him, Leonard struck with his sword and chopped him over, ending his sinful life.

Disma, who had never been seen before, appeared and hid among the younger brothers, lurking next to the leader.

On the other side, Lance and Barristan also eliminated the bandit.

But to stay alive, he needed information to perfect his plan.

"Check the surroundings and be careful of sneak attacks."

At this time, Lance picked up the torch that had just fallen to the ground and lit it again, and the fire appeared and illuminated the entire stronghold.

The ground was covered with all kinds of broken limbs and blood sprayed everywhere, and some still alive were wailing and moaning in pain. The strong smell of blood even covered up the sour smell.

He didn't feel anything just now, but looking at these powerful images, Lance couldn't help but feel disgusted.

He is a civilized man, why must he be forced to do it?

But in the next second, Lance used his dagger to send those who were lingering away, and then [Sacrifice] them directly. The light spots that only he could see emerged from the void and merged into his body. The [Gifts] that had been consumed in large quantities some time ago get replenished.

"My lord, please take a look."

Disma's voice sounded, and Lance held a torch to the corner and found that there was a side room here. He thought he had found something good, but he knew it was a person huddled in the corner.

A naked woman covered in dirt, she looked young, and various scars could be seen on the exposed skin.

Judging from the situation, the bandits must have kidnapped him from the town. It is self-evident what happened here. For a while, everyone's joy of victory was diluted, and they all fell into a heavy atmosphere.

"These damn bandits!"

"Evil must be eradicated!"

"Poor child~"

Lance remained silent, picked up a piece of clothing that was not stained by blood, draped it over her body, and whispered: "It's okay, you have been saved."

There was such a big movement just now, but her reaction was not strong, and she didn't even scream. However, Lance's words restored some look in her distracted eyes.

"Be saved..."

The next second the woman burst into tears without warning.