blogombal Chapter 1052 The Cursed Dragon and His Human Knight (39)
Chapter 1052 The Cursed Dragon and His Human Knight (39)
The Cursed Dragon and His Human Knight (39)
No one expected that when he should have been doomed to die, the new mercenary who no one was optimistic about before, no, it should be said that everyone thought was the most incompetent and inexperienced, actually stood up.
Old Wims and Lei felt something strange at the first moment - they did not feel any sword energy or magic fluctuations.
Does this mean that this ordinary-looking Pierre was able to withstand the sword energy with just his physical strength and gauntlet?
But is this really something that ordinary humans can do?
Old Wims and Lei saw disbelief in each other's eyes, but the next second they both reacted tacitly and stood shoulder to shoulder to block the other mercenaries behind them.
Lei did not forget to take the time to stare at Red Beard. He waved the magic wand in his hand, and Red Beard, who was stiff in place, suddenly felt his whole body tighten. He lowered his head and found that he had been tied up without knowing when.
"Damn it, at this time..."
He cursed profusely, but his heart was pounding as if it was about to jump out of his throat. His mind couldn't get rid of those eyes that frightened him. That look seemed to be deeply engraved in his heart as if it carried some kind of dark magic curse.
How terrible! Shouldn't he have messed with this Pierre?
He clearly sensed something was wrong with Pierre, and if he had known earlier, he shouldn't have approached him. If he had known this, he would definitely...
"Mr. Wims, take them to support other places first, and leave this to me." Everything happened almost in a short moment. Lance slowly stood in front of them. He turned his head slightly and glanced. The Nova caravan in front did not seem to be in a good situation. Although he did not care about the reward for the task of protecting the caravan, since he had accepted the task, it meant that a contract had been reached, and he was not a man without credit.
As soon as he finished speaking, Old Wims and Lei became a little anxious, "Can you do it alone? Otherwise, one of us will stay and help you..."
Lance stopped them, "No, just go."
Old Wims probably thought of something and was very decisive.
"Okay, then we guys won't hold you back here. Let's go to the front and help."
The others also listened to his command and immediately prepared to provide support. One of them even tied up Red Beard tightly under Lei's command and took him away.
Lei and old Wims hurried forward, and old Wims suddenly smiled while looking at Lei.
"You really know how to be tricky. I almost forgot to bring this red beard with me. You magicians are so careful, Lei."
These words made Lei's teeth ache. He didn't have the noble and reserved demeanor of a magician at all. He rolled his eyes.
"I don't believe you haven't thought of that. You just can't say it as fast as I can."
Old Wims just laughed and didn't explain. He just looked behind him thoughtfully and sighed.
"I hope he can really solve that big trouble. It's not an opponent that can be easily dealt with."
On the other side, Lance and the swordsman in front of him faced each other. After a while, the relaxed look on the swordsman's face gradually faded, and his expression gradually became solemn.
"Who the hell are you?"
Why couldn't he see the true strength of this little E-level mercenary?