It didn't take Livia much effort to deal with the remaining two zombies. When he approached, the two zombies that were a little afraid of him turned around and tried to run. One ran away, and the other was angrily stopped by the surviving caravan guards. After seeing the situation getting better, the caravan guards who had been hiding there suddenly appeared. It cannot be said that they were afraid of death. All of these guards had injuries on their bodies. They hid and planned to find a chance to escape because they were defeated.

As an outsider, Livia naturally couldn't comment on them. He swiftly killed the zombie that was stopped and roared threateningly at him. Livia put the silver sword back into the scabbard, rubbed his sore wrist, and turned to look at the carriage.

Seeing that the two men at the carriage had not yet dealt with the zombie that he had severely injured, he suddenly felt helpless.

Two of the guards behind him ran past him, apparently intending to help the two guards.

Livia looked at them, shrugged, and slowly followed.

That's about it. He saved the entire caravan, so he wouldn't be refused if he asked for a horse and food and water as a reward.

When the two guards arrived, Allison and Edgar had just dealt with the severely injured zombie in front of them. After pulling the sword out of the zombie's wound, Allison glanced around.

Is it over already?

His eyes fell on the armored man who was slowly walking towards him, and he suddenly became serious.

This guy...

He felt that the armored man who suddenly appeared and rescued their caravan was simply a monster. In such a short time, he eliminated the monsters that attacked the caravan as easily as killing chickens and dogs, or cutting melons and vegetables.

Can a normal person do this?

This is even more weird than a monster!

Livia walked up to him and was about to speak when her brows suddenly furrowed. She drew the iron sword from her waist and threw it.

call out!

Phew!

Before Allison could react, the iron sword flew between him and Edgar, and his mind went blank!

! !

Allison, Edgar reacted quickly, quickly raised his weapon to alert the armored man in front of him, and swallowed.

They didn't know why the armored man suddenly threw the iron sword at them. If he wanted to kill them, there was no need to kill the zombies and save them.

The two men looked at Livia in front of them with some confusion, while several caravan guards behind Livia looked at this side blankly. They didn't understand what was going on, why suddenly the two captains turned against the people who rescued them.

They held their weapons, not knowing whether to point them at the armored man who saved them, or...

The two captains who were about to abandon them...

Allison and Edgar naturally noticed the hesitation of their surviving men and sighed helplessly in their hearts. It was not the guards' fault. Anyone would do the same if they found out that their boss wanted to abandon them and escape alone in times of crisis. Moreover, with the strength just shown by the armored man, they might not be his opponent even if they attacked together. The guards would definitely not commit suicide.

However, if they can survive this time, the caravan must be disbanded and reorganized, otherwise the survivors will inevitably become alienated from them in the future, and there will always be a gap between them.

But the most important thing now is what the armored man in front of him wants to do. If he wants to kill them, it would be too easy with the strength he just demonstrated.

"What do you want to do?"

Allison swallowed and asked nervously.

Livia didn't look at him or the other man next to him, her eyes fixed on the blood-spattered tarpaulin of the carriage.

Allison and Edgar looked at the carriage behind him in confusion.

! !

The two men widened their eyes, then looked back at the armored man in surprise and suspicion.

Is he the assassin who came to kill Killian?

These thoughts were denied as soon as they came up. If they were really assassins who came to kill Killian, they could have just watched him die when he was pounced on by the zombies. Why bother with so much trouble?

What's more, he saved their guards, but...

If you are not here to kill Master Killian, then why...

Allison and Edgar saw the armored man throwing out the sword and then looking at the carriage without moving. They slowly turned back to look at the carriage again, and saw that there was indeed a hole in the tarpaulin and it was stained with blood, and their faces looked a little ugly.

Lord Killian...

In the carriage, a few minutes ago.

Killian pretended to know nothing and whispered to comfort the thief who was pretending to be a carriage driver.

Hearing the noise outside gradually subside, thinking that the monster had most likely been dealt with, he breathed a sigh of relief, his heart half at ease, and then he stepped up his efforts to appease the other party.

He said that the monsters outside had been eliminated, and he put down the dagger. When they returned to the town, although they would still use him, they would not care about his understandable behavior caused by anger, and would give him a large sum of money as severance pay.

He finally fooled the other party into thinking that they had not seen through his identity as a thief, and that he could even get a large sum of money and run away safely. When the other party slightly pulled back the dagger.

The person on the other side suddenly thought of something and turned to look back.

This move of the thief opposite him suddenly made Killian feel uneasy. After seeing the obvious hole behind him, the thief, unless he was a fool, would definitely realize that he had seen through his identity as a thief and had been fooling him.

Then the monster outside has been dealt with, and the guards who are approaching will definitely take their own lives, and then find a chance to escape.

Hearing the voices of Allison and Edgar not far from the carriage, Killian made up his mind and turned around decisively to escape from the carriage.

But how could a fat businessman with a big belly who had never exercised be faster than a nimble thief?

You have to know that a thief who dares to target a caravan guarded by so many guards must have very good skills. He would only do this if he has absolute confidence in himself, that is, he is very skilled and courageous.

When the thief saw the big uncovered hole at the back, he understood everything. This wicked businessman with a fat brain actually dared to deceive him and make a fool of him!

The thief turned around angrily, leaned forward and stabbed the dagger in his hand with all his strength, trying to stab the fat man to death.

At this moment, Killian's fat body had only turned halfway, and he could only look at the dagger getting closer and closer to him with a look of despair on his face and his mouth wide open. At this moment, he couldn't even call for help.

And even if he called for help, Allison and others outside the carriage would not be able to save him in time.

Am I going to die here?

Phew!

! !

A very fast whistling sound was heard outside the carriage, accompanied by the surprised voices of Allison and others outside. Killian watched helplessly as the thief in front of him suddenly had half of his head cut off by a sword that pierced the tarpaulin.

A large pool of blood mixed with brain matter splattered on Killian's face and body, and even fell into his wide-open mouth.

But Killian stared stiffly at the horrifying corpse in front of him, standing there motionless without any reaction.

At this moment, his mind was blank and he had no idea what was happening.