Chapter 211 The Caravan Attacked (Part 4)



Although he was cursing in his heart the caravan manager who had been bitten to death by the zombies, Killian knew that he had to pretend that he didn't see it in order to save his life.

"Well, I know it's too much to abandon you and run away alone, but there's nothing I can do. With the monsters surrounding us, we can only run away on our own."

Killian moved back slightly, raised his hands cautiously and said in a dumbfounded manner.

It has to be said that having been a businessman for more than ten years, Killian's acting skills can be said to be good enough to conceal the truth. His expression, gestures and movements did not reveal any flaws at all. Even if Livia stood in front of him, she might not be able to see anything unusual. After all, the heartbeat, blood flow and other identifiable factors are not much different when people become nervous in such a situation. However, this is not a big deal for the witcher. Normally, an Axis Sign can solve this problem.

The coachman who was disguised as a thief was a little surprised when he heard his words. This guy...

Do you think I'm a real fool?

Thinking of this, the thief's eyes lit up, pretending to be angry and a little nervous, and the dagger in his hand began to shake constantly.

"You, you, you actually want to abandon us to feed the monsters and run away alone!

You..." Killian looked at the dagger nervously, holding it against his trembling throat, swallowed, and moved back a little bit again. He was afraid that the thief would stab him if he lost control, damn it!

If you can't act, don't act like this!

In his opinion, the other party's acting skills were too poor. At most, they could only fool those country bumpkins. He could see through it at a glance, but he still had to agree with the other party and try to delay time.

In fact, Livia knew that there was a person hiding in the carriage. After all, he activated his witcher senses when he approached. At such a close distance, it was impossible for him to fail to notice that there was a person hiding under the carriage.

But he didn't take it seriously, thinking that the hiding person was from the caravan. Seeing that the situation was too dangerous, he found a place to hide. Normally, who would have thought that a thief would sneak into the caravan? Even Killian himself didn't realize it until he was pointed at by a dagger.

However, Livia's attention was not on the carriage at this time. He just glanced over there when the four zombies approached the two caravan guards.

His attention was now focused on the guard who was being attacked by the ghoul not far away. Seeing the ghoul leaving another hideous wound on his body, Livia took a quick step and slashed with his silver sword.

Although it was a sneak attack, attacking the ghoul just when it had swung out its claws and had not yet retracted them, it was after all cut from the front, and the ghoul still reacted and leaped to the side, and in the end only the left arm that had not been retracted was cut off.

However, even if they faced Livia head-on, it would only take a little more time to deal with her, not to mention that the flexibility of the ghoul had been greatly reduced after his left arm was broken.

The rescued guard covered the wound on his abdomen and breathed a sigh of relief. Although he didn't know who the armored man who suddenly appeared was, he was still very grateful to him for saving him. Just as he was about to open his mouth to thank him, he saw the figure of the armored man passing by him quickly without stopping.

Phew!

A little bit of blood splattered on his leather armor. Before he could react, the armored man forced the ghoul to be unable to dodge with his sword, and then beheaded it with another sword.

Livia swung the silver sword, knocking off the monster's blood on it, and turned to walk towards the injured guard.

The injured guard saw him walking towards him and then reacted, "Um, thank you..." Before he could finish his words, Livia walked past him, leaving him stunned.

"Well, let's find a place to hide first."

The low voice behind him brought him back to his senses, "Oh oh."

After responding with two grunts of sudden realization, the injured guard trotted towards the carriage next to him.

Livia ignored the guards who were jogging away behind him and quickly rushed towards the carriage they came from. Four of the remaining six zombies were now fighting with the two guards at the place where he just came from. After dealing with them, the rest of the caravan could handle the remaining two on their own.

Allison and Edgar in front of the carriage looked at each other. Just as they were about to cooperate to kill one together, they saw a flash of silver light passing before their eyes.

Strong attack!

Livia did not hold back at all in this attack, using all his strength. Of the four zombies with their backs to him, only the two on his left and right who were a little further away saw him and quickly dodged away. Of the remaining two with their backs to him, one was cut in half, and the other had a huge wound on the side of its body, almost ripped open.

Allison and Edgar looked in astonishment at the armored man who had arrived here without them noticing. They had previously seen Livia knock a zombie away with one knee and thought he was just a little stronger, but now it seemed that his strength was more than just a little stronger, it was simply the most incredible strength, it was outrageous!

They did not see the silver light on the sword clearly, but thought it was an illusion caused by the sword moving too fast.

With one strike of the sword, he could cut a ghoul in half, and still have enough strength to severely injure another ghoul. This was simply...

It's not something that humans can do.

Thinking of this, Allison and Edgar looked at each other and swallowed.

This is even more weird than a monster.

Livia ignored their thoughts. He let out a breath, clenched the silver sword again with his numb hands, and took a big step forward.

The sky has darkened.

Phew!

Phew!

The speed of the ghouls might seem very fast to ordinary humans, but it was just that to Livia. He quickly caught up with the two ghouls that dodged, and slashed with the silver sword in succession with lightning speed. The roars of the ghouls stopped abruptly, and two streams of blood splattered on the tarpaulin of the carriage and the ground.

In just a short while, only one of the four zombies was left alive, with a huge hole in its left abdomen and many of its internal organs spilling out.

Livia frowned as she looked at the two guards who were still standing there in a daze. How could they become guards like this?

He had always been in contact with extraordinary people, and even the ordinary people he had met before were mercenaries who had been on the battlefield, bounty hunters of alien races, wandering knights who had drifted here because of the war, and old hunters who had been here for almost a lifetime.

Naturally, he didn't know that these ordinary guards who had been in the heart of the kingdom and had not been exposed to much fighting had actually performed very well. In fact, he compared these caravan guards with the guards under Natalia and understood that many of these guards were only inferior to the noble guards in terms of training and equipment.

He didn't care about that and turned around to deal with the remaining two zombies who were already a little afraid of this side. If these two couldn't deal with the remaining zombie that was severely injured by him, then he would have nothing to say.


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