Just when these little bandits finally couldn't help but start attacking, the car door opened, and the door opened at a constant speed and steady speed made the little bandit leader twitch the corners of his eyes - this is a high-level mage car driver. Such a car driver can exert great power even if the person using it does not understand spells.

However, the people in the car dared to just walk out like this, so I guess they would not be too threatening in his eyes. Thinking of this possibility, the little leader who had been working as a bloodthirsty person on his head for several years immediately stepped back calmly, causing the few women who were full of mind and gold coins to squeeze forward.

Mora walked out of the car and looked at the bandits calmly. She had a good relationship with the three leaders at the beginning, but the bandits she met later made Mora know that those who were in this business were not worthy of sympathy, otherwise she would think she had lived a long life.

Looking at this guy with a greedy and bloodthirsty face, Mora suddenly remembered the group of people he saved in that place, who had been crying in his car, and couldn't help but feel irritated. So his tone was not so good.

"Who are you? What are you doing when you stop my carriage?"

Perhaps seeing Morala's weak look is very bullying, she also feels Morala's appearance is very similar to that of the ignorant boy who is going out for the first time. So after a bandit smiled, one of them jumped up to the car with a hideous smile on his face, and at the same time, he raised the knife and knocked it down to Mola's neck.

"We are the one who wants to lend you something to use! Haha-ah!-aowu..."

The voice finally became extremely distorted, and it sounded like a very unfortunate look. The little leader looked at the ignorant guy who covered his life and death and twitched for a few times before he stopped moving. He couldn't help but touch the bottom with his hands, and then backed back a little.

The little bandit was not bad at all. It jumped up to the shaft of someone's waist-high, and it was even a little taller. However, Mora, who was a little irritated, kicked it out without hesitation, hitting the point where the man didn't want to be hit the most. This kick was not fast, but it was definitely above the reaction speed of the little bandit. A powerful warrior decided to deal with a scumbag that even a warrior was not. That was not as good as he wanted.

It seemed that I heard the sound of shattering. That position was not a place where I could withstand the power. But after Morra's kick, the little leader actually jumped and fell out, falling more than ten meters away. With such a distance, coupled with the speed of forward movement, those who were a little more awake should know how much power this was.

This force is in that place again...

All the bandits retreated for a while, and no one expected that this young man who seemed weak would have such great strength and speed. The little leader looked at the reckless guys below him with dissatisfaction. As soon as these guys retreated, they began to move forward again, so the little leader began to retreat carefully again.

But the IQs of those men were obviously lower than the impression of this little leader. One guy retreated for a distance and suddenly felt that he could be safe, so he pulled the arrow and shot it impulsively. At that moment, the little boss wanted to draw a knife to cut the bastard immediately. A guy who looked so weak would have such power, either a warrior or a mage (the mage's body is also very strong), or perhaps another power person. This place is very close to the famous big city in Nigra. It is not surprising that this magical genius boy or something. The little boss with a swaying mind left this place without saying a word and ran to the crowd that besieged another team - this action made him live a very comfortable life.

The other people had no IQ. A little bandit shot the arrow, and the others also pulled out the arrow and started shooting. However, before the start, these guys were stunned - Morra reached out to grab the arrow pointing to his throat. The casual feeling made the little bandits feel cold.

Although they were confused by money and women, they were not completely fools. The few who were still clear-headed and suddenly felt like they were retreating. Unfortunately, it was too late.

For such guys who are careless about human life, Mora has no kindness to give them. She is in a bad mood today, mainly because she is too many troubles waiting for her to deal with. Do these guys in front of her also bother herself?

Mora waved the arrow and threw it back, just like a child throwing away a wooden branch, casually and naturally.

The little bandit who was shooting an archery didn't say a word. His frightened eyes stared at everything in front of him, and stretched out his hand to grab the air in front of him in vain. But the blood ejected from the huge round hole in his neck was like mist, covering his desperate eyes. Only the sound of gurgling blood spraying was left at the scene. As for the man's voice, he had already flew to a distant place behind him with the arrow, inserted into a tree, and penetrated through it.

He noticed from afar that the little bandit leader here was terrified and immediately got on the horse and left the place slowly without saying a word. He was already a little leader, and could leave easily with an excuse to find a place to pee. I hope that the bastards' heads can temporarily keep the terrifying man's footsteps and go to not chase him without leaving any nonstop! He was muttering these in his heart, and the little leader ran away in horror and did not dare to stop at all. When he could not see his own troops, he immediately increased his speed and ran wildly.

Unfortunately, others don’t have such good luck.

After shooting the bandit who was seeking death with one arrow, Mora was still in a low mood. Thinking of the future enemies who could not sleep even if he thought about it, he became more and more irritable.

Morla jumped out of the car, and a little bandit rushed up, and several other guys with little brains began to rush up, trying to kill Morla. But the others who had a little brain work began to hesitate, and several shrewd guys even began to retreat.

The knife was cut down with a diagonal, as if it was slid and slippery, which was very tricky. Another knife was stabbed forward directly. If Mora avoided the first knife, he would definitely encounter the second knife. Although these guys were not good at using their brains, they were all good at killing. Otherwise, they would not be so moisturized in the bandits.

Unfortunately, I met Mora.

Without retreating half a step, Mora directly punched out, his movements were only a little faster than those bandits, but he just missed all the attacks and then landed his fist on the bandits.

In fact, there is little physical contact in the battle between powerful warriors. Most of them are the energy in their bodies that directly impact the enemy and eliminate the enemy. Even the powerful warriors will not have physical entanglement. Most of them control the situation based on their own skills in using energy and their understanding of the laws.

From this point of view, these guys who were beaten by Mora are really honored, although the result is not very good.

When he punched, he felt like a glass model that was hit hard, shattering into pieces. However, blood and energy were flying all over the sky, which was really disgusting, so Mora brought cold power when he punched.

Each person instantly turned into an ice sculpture and then was beaten into pieces by his fists. Such a situation fell into the eyes of others, and it was as terrifying as the devil came to the world. However, no one of these people recalled the fact that they killed so ruthlessly, and the dead souls under the sword thought so.

The scene here was soon noticed by another large bandit troops besieging the noble carriage. A leader changed his face and immediately drew an arrow and aimed it with a bow. The arrow with courage seemed to be drawn in a straight line, and the target pointed directly at Mora. Anyone who saw it had a feeling that the arrow could definitely be shot on the man. This natural idea was as natural as a person seeing water flowing down.

Mora punched a bandit in the chest, and his whole body was beaten into pieces, but no drop of blood was flowing out, and it was frozen into a hard scum. When the arrow flew towards him, Mora had a slight warning in his heart, but it was only a little.

He was actually an archer close to the powerful. Feeling the trajectory of the arrow and the belief that he must win, this arrow that is already close to the law is a manifestation of the powerful realm. Unfortunately, this person is not a powerful person, so Mora did not pay too much attention. Anyway, he would have to kill him after a while.

As soon as he turned around, he kicked up and a bandit who was rushing forward was broken into two halves from the middle. The rest was broken into thin scum by the arrow. He looked at the warrior leaders over there, and Morra grabbed the hands of the two bandits and the swords in their hands, lowered his waist and slashed in a breath, and a brave circle. Four or five bandits nearby were cut in half, but none of them wailed. Before their souls left their bodies, they were frozen into debris by the power of ice.

It seemed like a silent movie, but the person I saw felt extremely cruel. After a shot, the leader who shot the archery and the other leaders all changed their faces - a person who was easily dodging the arrow while easily killing his subordinates was definitely a stronger person than him. However, looking at the age and figure of the boy, it was difficult for this leader to accept that it was a powerful fact.

In fact, it is not only jealousy, but also fear. If the young man was really a powerful warrior, then he would probably have to explain it here. The only thing that is thankful is that so far, he has not discovered that this person uses energy and laws, and everything is more like a magician like a warlock, which looks like a wizard and a warrior.

The leaders looked at each other and no longer cared about the problem of hurting some goods. They waved their hands and ordered:

"shoot!"
Chapter completed!