Chapitre 185: Chapter 185 Trouble's Brewing (7 more)

About 1,700 members of the transport team, still shaken, continued along the road.

Most of them looked panicked and unsettled, some even wounded, like a large group of homeless dogs.

Leading them was Hawk, his face looking quite ugly.

In his hand, he was holding an ordinary sword; as for the set of beloved equipment he had before, it had been completely stripped away by Beelzebub.

Touching his chest, which was faintly throbbing with pain, he recalled the explosive burst of Strength Surge from Beelzebub, like a bamboo-splitting, ferocious strike, and gritted his teeth, saying,

"This time you didn't kill me, you will definitely regret it later!"

The horseless Knights, their faces showing shame, followed behind him.

Before they lost the effect of the Water Walking, they were trapped in the mud, nearly drowning, and it was the enemy in hiding who saved their lives.

As for their weapons and warhorses, they had been "voluntarily gifted" to those despicable fellows.