The Book of Life exploded into a sheet of green sparkling foam and rushed into Shan Ye's body. I felt a sense of relief and the upper limit of my life increased by a full 100 points!

Put away the frost stone mark and advanced healing potion, and the system prompts will also sound.

"Ding! Use the side mission scroll to obtain mission qualifications!"

"Ding! Chain side mission 1, protect the ice sheep!"

Protecting the ice sheep: As a belief of the Xueteng mountain people, the sacred ice sheep has been hunted by a mysterious man recently. Stop him and get at least two male and female ice sheep.

As he murmured the mission requirements, Shan Ye's eyes flashed with confusion, and he immediately put the serial mission aside.

At lunch time, everyone didn't eat much and returned to the carriage early to catch up on their sleep. They honestly didn't say much about the mysterious ice sphere floating on Mr. Shan's shoulder.

After a two-hour nap, we continued on our way.

In the evening, the convoy arrived at a small canyon in the leeward direction. As soon as the camp was set up and before a fire was lit for cooking, waves of rough shouts came from the canyon.

During the tea time, before the convoy could make a correct response, it was blocked by more than a hundred bandits.

The entire convoy, except Will and the old housekeeper, are all women. These bandits have long been eyeing this piece of fat.

Because Shanye had been hunting animals left and right to gain experience points, he was not noticed by these bandits. When they gathered their manpower and blocked all the retreats, they discovered a fat man who had appeared at an unknown time with a plain face.

looking at himself.

An ice ball exuding cold mist and crystal shavings was floating on the shoulder of the big fat man. The ice ball exploded into light foam from time to time and fell like snow and frost. It was very beautiful. This magical scene immediately attracted more than a hundred bandits.

Shocked.

The leading bandit carried a Yang Jin bow on his back, wore fine iron-clad armor, and wore a pair of deerskin short boots. He had a dagger on his calf. There was a hint of the arrogance and roughness unique to bandits in his brows.

At this time, this face with clear outlines and thick flesh was looking at Mr. Shan from a distance, or the ice ball on Mr. Shan's shoulder.

"What a great idea, brother!" A lean man with a cunning moustache rode up to his side and said worriedly.

His big hands rubbed the reins, and the rough and scraping touch made it difficult for this battle-hardened brother to make a decision. He frowned for a long time, and then a heavy voice sounded: "Fuck him, it's time now. If you back down, you will be seen."

What a joke!" He said. He glanced at the equally fierce second master with an unkind look, and the murderous intent in his eyes almost overflowed from his eyes.

The entire canyon is only a few hundred meters long. The two captains and deputy heads looked at each other from a distance. The smell of gunpowder was so strong that even an outsider like Shan Ye could tell.

One is at the exit and the other is at the entrance. Each of them leads fifty or sixty people. They are clearly attacking Shanye's convoy, but secretly they are eager to kill each other.

"Submit or die!" both sides said to Sakima. The old housekeeper gracefully climbed onto the roof of the car, stood up straight, raised his chin, and his voice with a hint of pride rang out in the small canyon.

Shan Ye leaned against the car door and flicked the ice ball on his shoulder at will. The ice ball circled around Shan Ye's hand several times playfully like a living thing, then hid on the other shoulder, floating up and down, covered with cold mist.

After waiting for a while, but no sound of surrender was heard, Mr. Shan stepped out with a stern look in his eyes.

He glanced coldly at everyone's faces, pulled out two ferocious meat hooks with his hands, randomly chose a direction, flicked his feet, and flew out.

Entering the panicked crowd, horses neighed and screamed. Shanye's meat hook deflected a tricky scimitar, and a purple and green poisonous cloud suddenly rose up all over his body.

Without even using their military units, these ordinary people died under the poisonous cloud.

The person on the other side wanted to see Shan Ye's methods, but he didn't expect that after a purple and green cloud appeared, all his evenly matched companions died.

They galloped away on horseback, but Shan Ye was not prepared to let them go. After finally encountering a bandit, how could he let them go so easily?

After killing more than ten people, Shan Ye tied them up. The horses and cheap equipment were all collected by the old housekeeper and the others.

Except for a few frightened horses that ran away, more than eighty other horses were tied behind the carriage.

Without giving those bastards a chance to collude, Mr. Shan interrogated them directly.

With a sullen face, Master Shan pointed at one of the robbers and asked, "What's your name?"

The other party was hesitant, so Shan Ye raised his eyes and swung his knife to kill him.

"Gululu!" Still with a little hesitation in his head, he rolled up to the bandits, eyes wide open, and stared blankly at the companions in front of him.

Rolling their throats, the bandits who were accustomed to life and death did not scream like women, but corrected their mentality and prepared to deal with Shan Ye's interrogation.

The tip of the knife drooped, the blade was horizontal, and the bright blade reflected layers of cold light. A few drops of hot blood slid down the bright blade and fell to the ground. Shan Ye stared at the broadsword, narrowed his eyes slightly, and pointed casually.

He picked up a bandit and asked again: "Where is your lair?"

The man was preparing his name when he was immediately stunned when Master Shan asked him. "Gululu" raised the knife and dropped it. He could even feel the obstruction of a slightly broken bone on his wrist, and another human head fell.

"Slow down!" He kicked the head away with an expressionless expression, and the blood stains on Shanye's broadsword were a little more frightening.

"What's your mother's name?" Another tricky question. The other person said loudly and with tears in her eyes, "I have no mother, I'm an orphan!!" He spoke very fast, fearing that he would be decapitated.

Mr. Shan nodded with satisfaction and asked several weird questions in succession. He suddenly pointed at a bandit and asked: "Where is the lair? Where is the secret room?" This man was the surviving second master, who was nervous because of his nervousness.

Tightly, the answer almost came out of my mouth.

After finishing speaking, the second master was stunned for a moment. When he saw the sneer on the corner of Mr. Shan's mouth, he immediately lost all hope and lowered his head.

After getting what he wanted, Master Shan waved to the housekeeper and others, gesturing for everyone to come over: "Give you a chance, do you want to kill someone?" Seeing everyone shaking their heads with pale faces, Master Shan suddenly felt that the way he asked the question was wrong.

After gathering his thoughts, Mr. Shan changed his angle and patiently spoke to everyone. Everyone listened quietly and remained silent, their expressions constantly changing.

Master Shan didn't say anything big, he just asked everyone to think about it, what time is it now? Half-demon invaded, humans are still wrangling, various aliens and hidden races took this opportunity to return to the mainland, except for those

In the empire that has not been invaded by the semi-demons, the rest of the human countries are in ruins and the people are in dire straits.

No one knows what will happen to human beings in the future. Now Master Shan has given a few people a chance to exercise their courage and to kill people without danger.

"There are not many opportunities like this, so think carefully!" Master Shan said calmly, ignoring the heads rolling around on the ground like rubber balls, chewing a piece of crispy cow ear in his mouth.

Everyone, look at me and I look at you, no one wants to make the first move.

The female family members didn't say anything, they didn't dare to look at the bloody human head and turned their heads sideways.

Will and the old butler were a little better, but their faces were a little pale, and they looked very frightened.

"I'll do it!" A clear and resolute female voice broke the silence first.

Looking at his daughter stepping out, Will was startled, struggled slightly, but still didn't make a move to stop her.

Nicole was wearing coarse clothes at this time. Even so, she had washed them clean without a trace of wrinkles. Her slender, white fingers had gained a little more sedimentation and stability after several days of rough work.

Taking small steps, she walked up to Master Shan. As if to increase her confidence, Nicole bravely raised her pretty face again, pursed her lips tightly, and said loudly: "I'll do it!" She forced a calm voice.

In the middle, there is a slight vibrato.

Master Shan raised his eyebrows, with a hint of admiration in the corners of his eyes. A woman who can overcome this kind of psychological barrier and stand up first is even more powerful than a man.

The broadsword turned, the blade pointed inward, and the handle was handed to Nicole's eyes.

Looking at the big knife with blood stains on it, Nicole felt that the courage she had just burst was like popping a balloon.

The corners of her lips twitched, and Nicole felt as if a wet sponge had stuck in her throat, making her feel stuffy and heavy. But she had to take the big knife that was handed to her, so she immediately bit her lips and took the big knife.

"Bang!" Seeing Shan Ye easily holding the knife with one hand, Nicole just grasped the handle of the knife and realized that her thin little arms could not bear the weight of this thick-backed sword.

However, taking advantage of the opportunity to pick up the knife, Nicole took a breath of cool air again, and her eyes regained a touch of determination.

Holding the handle of the knife awkwardly with both hands, Nicole walked up to a robber tremblingly, looking at the man's dark and thin face with beautiful eyes, a hint of unbearable flashing.

Knowing that he was going to die, the bandit became calm. Without saying a word, a fierce look flashed in his ferocious eyes. He used both legs to attack with a headbutt, hitting Nicole's straight little nose hard.

"Bang!" I felt severe pain in my nose, my head felt dizzy, and I fell down on my back.

The big knife was thrown aside, and Nicole fell to the ground in a daze, covered in dust, and her nose was bleeding, looking extremely embarrassed.

After wiping away the nosebleed, Nicole's beautiful eyes were stunned, a flash of anger flashed in her eyes, and she struggled to stand up.

Her clothes were a little messy, her cheeks were stained with blood, and her hair was disheveled, but the determination in Nicole's eyes was even firmer.

Picking up the knife, Nicole took a few breaths to calm down her somewhat chaotic emotions. She then dragged the knife with both hands, turned sideways, and ran towards the robber who hit her.

The robber was half lying on the ground, unable to dodge at all. He could only twist his body and let Nicole do what he did.

He twisted his slender waist and held up the sword with both arms. Although it was laborious, it gained some power.

"Whoa!" The broadsword drew an awkward arc under the run-up and inertia, and hit the bandit.

Yes, that's smashing, not chopping.

Because when Nicole swung the knife, her body was unstable, and the blade of the knife struck the robber, and Nicole herself also fell to the side.

Nicole wiped her sweat, continued to get up, and ran again with the knife, finally cutting a bloody wound on the bandit.

Just like that, exactly ten minutes later, Nicole was panting from exhaustion, and the bandit was also beaten to the point of being reduced to a human form: "Let me go! Please, let me go!!" The leaky mouth was full of blood, and the bandit was praying and looking at him.
Chapter completed!