A tremendous force instantly sent the few farmers holding him down sprawling.
But they were completely tied up and unable to make a sound.
Xu Yang quickly stepped forward, slashing with his sword again, and shouted, "Quick, let's finish him together, then we can leave here."
Thud! Thud! Thud!!
The people swarmed up and directly turned the troll in front of them into a sieve.
The troll was dead.
The night had also deepened.
Xu Yang lit a Gnoll candle, wrapping a piece of cloth around the middle part.
After everything was done, he dismissed everyone with a wave of his hand.
"Let's go, we are leaving this place."
Leading the people, they bypassed several dozing watchmen.
They slipped out through a dug tunnel prepared beforehand, disappearing into the night.
...
In the latter half of the night.
Whoosh!!
The miscellaneous goods warehouse in the camp suddenly caught on fire.