Chapter 1289: Women Are Untrustworthy
Several consecutive screams attracted the fully armed centaurs. The ferocious centaurs were different from ordinary centaurs; their attack and movement speed were more than three times that of regular centaurs. Now, the adventure team members were facing low-intelligence monsters with a level close to 45!
"Whoosh!"
A sharp arrow was launched from the ferocious centaur archer’s bow, and someone turned into white light and vanished on the spot—yes, many people had forgotten that centaurs also had archers, and their precision and strength were not inferior to elves!
You stormed down the mountain like a ghost, taking advantage of the chaos in the ferocious centaur camp to rush into a small house.
Upon entering the small house, you realize it’s actually a granary.
At this moment, you heard angry shouts from the neighboring room made by a ferocious centaur: "Bitch, take it in your mouth! No one can take you away from me. You’re mine*** you’ll serve me forever!"
Using the Wind Slayer Knife, you carved out a small hole in the wall. Through the hole, you saw a completely naked, bloodied woman being gruesomely assaulted by a ferocious centaur. The centaur was enormous, at least two meters tall. At that moment, his hands were gripping the woman’s wrists while forcing that horrendous thing toward her mouth.
From the ferocious centaur’s words earlier, you deduced that this woman was highly likely the Little Princess Nansini of Roland City. Right now was also when the ferocious centaur’s guard seemed to be at its weakest. To save her, you had to act now!
"Wild Wind Dance!" The leader of the ferocious centaurs was still indulging in the rare pleasure of a human woman’s body when a man’s angry shout rang out from the adjacent granary. Suddenly, countless flying splinters burst forth, with a shining point among them.
No!