Killing Evolution From a Sword - Chapter 899

Those who were lucky and survived were shocked to see such a strange death phenomenon of other companions.

They all cast extremely surprised glances at Mond.

In the magic sword, Ye Fan sneered when he saw the gaze of these gnoll guards.

And Mond’s cold eyes also swept across the remaining gnoll guards.

The evil spirit in their eyes made all of them tremble for a while.

They all dropped their sabres in fear, and immediately knelt on the ground and surrendered.

Mond, on the other hand, rode the blood-eyed black tiger and walked to the next place where he was still stubbornly resisting.

The blood-eyed black tiger runs very fast.

Mond’s crimson sword glow bloomed in various places.

Wherever he went, there was blood and killing everywhere.

Every time he went to a place, he used his sword to slash in all directions, or just a glimpse.

The powerful sword beams raged everywhere, beheading all those who dared to resist.

The rest, in the face of the enormous pressure of death, in the face of the enormous pressure of the Soul Sorrow Demon Sword, all couldn’t stand the torment in their hearts, and they just knelt down and surrendered.

Areas were quickly suppressed, strangled, and purged.

Mond ran from front to back, killing all those who resisted in all parts of the caravan.

Ye Fan received a lot of evolution points and energy points.

Mond’s cultivation has also increased to the fourth-grade primary level.

Now that he slashed down with one sword, the crimson sword glow that erupted from all directions of the sword slash was enough for about ten meters in length and breadth.

The incomparably powerful sword intent swept across all directions.

Simply awesome.

After the entire caravan was suppressed, the barbarian warriors, the wolf cavalry warriors, and the barbarian warriors all cast admiring glances at Mond.

Once again, under the leadership of Mond, they achieved this incredible result.

With 2,000 soldiers of various ethnic groups, fighting against 3,600 elite gnolls, they actually won the battle, and they also won so many trophies.

After Norman finished counting the battle damage and harvest, he also rode the earth lizard, came to Mond, and reported respectfully: “My lord, we have killed and wounded fifty barbarian warriors!”

“One hundred wolf cavalry warriors!”

“And more than two hundred desert warriors!”

Mond nodded.

In such a difficult battle, such battle losses are acceptable.

Immediately afterwards, Norman’s tone became excited: “In addition, sir, we have captured more than 1,800 gnoll warriors in total!”

“These warriors have surrendered and are waiting for your arrangement!”

Mond glanced at the battlefield.

The gnoll guards were all tied and bound by extremely strong and tough ropes.

Dejected, these people knelt in place and waited.

From time to time, he glanced at Mond’s direction.

Quietly waiting for Mond’s hair and fall.

Mond sat on the body of the blood-eyed black tiger, and his sharp eyes swept over all the captured soldiers.

His indifferent voice containing divine power spread in all directions in an instant: “We don’t need prisoners, all prisoners will be killed without mercy!”

“Yes, my lord!”

All gnoll warriors bow as they should.

And all the captives on the ground scolded: “Treachery!”

“You human, you are indeed a perfidious person!”

“Even the prisoners will be killed!”

“Will you have retribution?”

“…”

There are also many words greeting the eighteenth generation of Mond’s ancestors.

These words were full of resentment towards Mond.

But Mond remained unmoved.

Norman admonished: “Sir, is this too inhumane?!”

Mond sneered: “Inhumane?”

“When have we ever had a relationship with a gnoll!”

“Are we still expecting their ransom?”

“Or is it possible to take these gnolls for their own use?”

“Old man, don’t be too naive!”

“That’s how it was!”

“Win or lose, they should have thought of it when they put down their sabres!”

“It is unrealistic to long for the vitality that I give out!”

“I will use the blood and life of these elite warriors to let the forces of the entire blood-soaked land know about my Mond’s style of work and methods!”

“It’s very simple, those who obey me prosper and those who oppose me perish!”

“If you want to provoke us, you must be prepared to be counterattacked by us and torn off a large piece of flesh and blood!”

Norman nodded.

He knew that as long as the butcher knife fell today, after so many living lives were over, all the forces in the blood-drenched land decided to know about Mond’s behavior as soon as possible.

After all, there is nothing more profound than the lessons of blood and life.

The old magician also agreed.

At this time, Ye Fan, who was in the Demon Sword of Soul Sorrow, was very optimistic about Mond’s way of doing things.

Only in this way can everyone in the blood-soaked land be shocked.

Only the lessons of blood can be the most impressive and memorable.

At this moment, the barbarian warriors, werewolf warriors, and wasteland warriors outside nodded when they saw Mond and Norman.

Butcher knives fell one after another.

Puff puff–

The incomparably infiltrating voice quickly spread in the field.

Heads rolled to the ground.

All the gnoll guards, all fell to the ground, and none of them had a good life.

Mond waved his hand: “Clean up the battlefield and retreat quickly after the end!”

“Yes, my lord!”

All the soldiers responded respectfully.

Their eyes began to heat up.

As soon as Monde said cleaning the battlefield, it meant that they could start harvesting the spoils of the enemy they killed.

This is the harvest time, and every soldier’s eyes are full of excitement and excitement.

Five or six minutes later, these neat and tidy warriors, as if scratching three feet from the ground, packed up all the valuables and took them away.

And Abbott exposed the ambush, and all the lucrative goods that were protected thus entered Mond’s pockets.

These goods, for Mond, are a very big addition.

On the way to retreat, Norman simply stayed beside these carriages.

As he counted, a very satisfied smile appeared on his face.

These are all forthcoming harvests.

For those gains, the loss also becomes irrelevant this time around.

For the surviving warriors, it was normal for several companions to die every day in the blood-soaked land.

The most important thing is that Mond, who is following now, can lead them to victory.

And after the victory, there is enough loot for them to obtain and distribute themselves.

This is enough for these soldiers to be worth their lives.