Was this the strength of a high-ranking sergeant?
Chen Shanshan and Yang Rui had both thought the same thing at once!
After seeing the auxiliary soldiers' standards, they had always believed they weren't far from the officer level. Now it seemed they had really gotten too full of themselves!
The sergeant's footwork was incredibly exquisite and bizarre. He weaved through the sea of dried-corpse monsters as though it were nothing. The creature that had nearly knocked Yang Rui's weapon from his hand with a single blow earlier was now as helpless as a farm chicken or clay dog. Despite their overwhelming numbers, they could not even touch the hems of their clothes!
And he was doing it while carrying two people!
One of them was slung over his shoulder, while the other was tucked under his armpit. The two could not help exchanging a glance, and both saw the shock in the other's eyes!
This was only a fifth-level sergeant. What kind of strength would an officer possess?
It seemed that if they made it back alive, they really needed to put away their arrogance and work hard. They absolutely could not look down on the outside world again!--
At that moment, Black Fang, whom Chen Shanshan had sent back for reinforcements, had not yet reached Roka Gold Town when he ran into a knight legion!
It was a standard high-level demon knight squad. Every member wore black heavy armor, with only their differently colored pupils visible through the slits in their helmets. Yet their astonishing auras made people afraid to look directly at them, especially the one at the head!
The commander was not tall and was also fully armored. His cold black armor seemed to enclose a blaze capable of burning the world. Even kneeling nearly three meters