Chương 993: The mission of the native cultivators (1)

The shining blade fell, and the last SOMO cultivator who was leaning against a tree finally fell into a pool of blood with a face full of unwillingness.

He couldn't believe that someone would specifically target the Somers. Were they not afraid of the Somers 'revenge?

The reeking smell of blood filled the silent forest. The cultivators who had participated in the sneak attack were scattered in every corner of the forest.

They waved their swords and killed the survivors of the somersaults one by one and took away the valuable items on them.

The elven armor was of good quality and expensive, so there was no reason for the ambushers to miss it.

However, the spoils of war were a little hot to deal with, and they had to be dealt with through special channels. For example, the thieves 'Union!

After cleaning up the battlefield and all traces of possible Identity Exposure, the ambushers began to throw the corpses of the dead into a ditch not far away.