Bestial Blade - Chapter 80

I saw Jing Chu stooping down, as if studying something about Cazor for a while, Cazor remained motionless, I wonder if he was unconscious.

Then Jing Chu raised her hand and bent her fingers, and someone immediately brought a basin of cold water, and “wowed”, splashing on Cazor’s face.

Chang’an couldn’t help but follow a chill, and the blue tendons on the back of his left hand holding the handle exploded.

Jing Chu had been staring at Kazuo, probably seeing that he was awake, so he came forward again, and whispered something, Kazuo did not respond for a long time, just when Changan thought he was not awake, Kazuo’s head suddenly Leaving his shelf in pain, he spit out.

…… Unfortunately, the distance is relatively far, the accuracy of the head is limited, and Jing Chu’s face is not sprayed.

Jing Chu looked at him expressionlessly, commanded something coldly, and turned into his own account.

Those who were wood-like carried Cazzo away again. Chang’an glanced aside, just not seeing a patrol guard nearby, so he jumped off the treetop quickly, limping all the way behind the group of people and chasing after him.

I saw these people walking to a small hill near the main account and passing through a layer of forest. Chang’an was very careful not to touch the branches to prevent the other party from hearing the movement. Fortunately, he was only one person, in shape Thinner and more flexible.

After three full minutes, he saw Cazor being carried into a cave.

The entrance to the cave is not considered a patrol person. A guard stood up straight and did not squint, and strictly checked the tokens in the hands of the lifter before putting people in. During the whole process, he did not look at Cazzo. Do not look at people, as if they only know the token and do not know people.

Chang’an hid behind a big tree and observed for a moment. As those who carried people came out of the cave, Chang’an also disappeared.

He followed the few people who carried him into the little man’s forest again, put a knife in his mouth, and climbed over the trunk treetop with one hand, like a moving shadow, and soon caught up with the four people. First let go of the first two, and then suddenly fell from the sky. With a wave of his hand, he gently wiped the neck of the person on the left and the back like a leaf on the left. Before the man on the right rear had time to turn his head to look, he sent the **** blade into his throat.

Until then, the first dead person fell to the ground.

The two men walking in front turned around at the same time. Chang’an raised his hand, wrapped around one’s neck, covered his mouth, and turned his feet off the ground with his feet. The knife in his hand was fierce. Before the other person had opened his mouth, he chopped it up, the blade edge had not reached, the blade had already lifted the man’s head by half, the head almost turned around the neck, a corner was dangerously attached, and it hung tremblingly. Around the neck.

At the same time, Chang’an’s injured hand was broken open by the last living person, and he fell to the ground. The man saw his eyes broken and lifted his sword, and Chang’an pulled the hem of his shirt. In the gap between his arms and the sword, he searched for such an angle, and put the short knife into his chin.

The four died before they could make a noise.

Chang’an carefully looked at the surroundings, then bent down, retrieved a token from the dead, held it in his arms, and then untied the coat of blood on his body, tossed it aside, and picked a dead face The person who was not very tragic, dropped the other’s coat next, put the bloodless side on the outside, and picked up a hat that had been worn on the dead man’s head at this time, and buckled On the head.

In this way, he rubbed the wrist that was hurt by the orc just now, hid the swollen place in his sleeve, and walked towards the cave.

Chang’an pressed the hat down, at first glance, only the place under the lips was exposed.

He walked evenly and did not hide from the people who saw the patrol, so no one noticed him when he met several groups of patrols along the way. Chang’an found that these patrol guards were physically strong and not weak, but they did not respond quickly, and people didn’t seem to be very smart.

He didn’t show abnormality, and no one looked up at him.

However, just when he was slightly relieved, suddenly someone shouted, “The man in front, please stand for me.”

Changan’s hand bent his fingers unconsciously in the void and stopped.

This was the first time he had heard these patrolling guards talking. In the flashlight, his gaze swept over the other guards who stopped subconsciously after imitating the words, imitating their movements, emptying his eyes, looking straight ahead, and moving his eyes Do not move.

A man walked up quickly and pulled it over his shoulder. Chang’an’s shoulders tightened, and he turned around stiffly, his eyes still frantically, facing each other. This man was wearing clothes similar to those of the guards, but there were some differences. He seemed to be a leader-like person. He was described as insignificant, but his body was very thin. His exposed wrists were empty, and Chang’an saw it at a glance. This man was an Asian beast.

The orcs’ guardians couldn’t speak one by one, all of them were like wood men, but the Asian beast was very alert and wandering through the woods, as if he was leading these people.

Chang’an changed his mind and immediately realized that he wanted to be left.

He no longer pretends that his eyes are dull and his eyes move slightly. Although he still stares at the other person blinklessly, there is a cold light flashing in his stagnant eyes. Then Chang’an slightly shakes his shoulders and easily pops his opponent’s hand away.

The Asian beast narrowed his eyes and looked at him carefully, with a somber complexion, and said proudly, “How do I … look at you?”

Chang’an didn’t move, but simply said, “New here.”

“New?” Asian beast slightly raised an eyebrow, his eyes fell on the clothes worn by Chang’an, and he said in disgust, “Even the clothes were worn wrong, or the other way around.”

Chang’an said nothing.

Yaju asked again, “Do you have a token?”

Changan took the token from his arms.

Yaju took it twice in his hand, turned the token over and over and looked at it suspiciously several times, and then threw it back to Chang’an, waving his hand: “Dog hole token … OK, then you go.”

Changan breathed a sigh of relief and took back the token.

However, he hadn’t walked two steps yet, but he heard the man come out not far behind him and then uttered again: “Wait, I still think you are suspicious. Take off your hat and give me a good look.”

Chang’an turned his back to him, raised a hand, and slowly stretched it towards his waist. He felt the trace of a small knife across his waist across the reversed fabric. It’s really impossible, just kill him … kill these people.

It was just troublesome. He only had one hand to move. Not only might he not see Cazor, but he would fight against the grass, which was a pity.

But Chang’an won’t lie. It is very difficult for him to do this. The other party has to doubt it. He really can’t think of any reason to pretend.

While Chang’an turned his mind, he broke his jar and broke his ground, and asked coldly, “What do you think you want to lift my hat?”

His hand has touched the handle, just a flick, as long as …

When the blue tendons protruded on the back of his hand and were preparing to exert force, Chang’an heard the Asian beast who was facing away from him with a chuckle, and said in his mouth, “The leader likes to find some sensible spikes to be a shepherd. Fine.”

Having said that, I just left like this!

The palms of Chang’an are already covered with sweat. Now that he had opened his mouth, he accidentally found his “identity” by accident, so he no longer covered up, and strode to the cave with a stride.

With the token, he passed the two silly big men at the door without any obstacles and went all the way.

Within a dozen steps, Changan heard a scream.

The voice of an adult man is usually lower than that of a woman. However, when it hurts to the extreme, the screaming sound is a bit irritating to both men and women. The voice is as if it was split. Can’t help but pause.

The cave was more guarded than the outside, almost three steps, one post and five steps and one whistle, but within a hundred steps, Chang’an’s tokens were checked three times by different people before they entered a small passage, thick. The **** smell was coming.

When Chang’an entered, the cave was dimly lit, and there seemed to be a naturally formed river. The sound of the water in the river was huge, and Changan became accustomed to the darkness in the cave for a moment. Then it became clear that there was someone in the river.

Yishui’s orc big man, but there are also crying father, there are also shouting mother.

From time to time, small fish jumped out of the water, and their teeth were reflected. Changan saw with his own eyes that it was almost impossible to reach the naked eye, and he just bit a piece of meat from the shoulder of a man! The man screamed, his blood was stained with a small piece of water, almost fainted, but the man on the shore picked him up with a wooden stick, and then pressed his head into the water, several times. , Awakened the man again.

Others are similar to this one. They were all bitten by the flesh. I saw a group of people desperately rushing to crawl to the shore. When they avoided the fish that would bite, they tried to squeeze. When they dropped others, they all carried the kind of hooks for the slaves, which was enough to break the skin. Obviously, it was impossible to transform the beasts. Those orcs and Asian beasts standing by the river were very cooperative. The beast walked around and trampled down all the people in the pool who were going to climb ashore. The beast had a lot of manpower and was responsible for waking up and being tortured.

Chang’an slowed down and walked by the pool without seeing familiar faces for a while, until he was about to reach the end, where he almost bumped into a person-that person … seems to be a man, it should be an Asian beast , But it is not unusual in the shape of an Asian beast. He only has adult legs, his head is extremely short, his mouth is crooked, his mouth seems to be closed, and his black and yellow teeth go in and out of his mouth. .

Chang’an witnessed a desperate ponder shouting at him: “Grandpa, save me … Grandpa, you are my grandpa!”

There were ten sounds in this way, and the dwarf was only satisfied. He nodded slightly and asked someone to pull the person from the pool ashore. Chang’an said peacefully. It seems that this is the only way to get out of the pool. This pit was set up to insult these people.

On closer look, Chang’an was frightened by surprise-it turned out that the man had no meat on his legs and only two sensible bones were left!

However, he looked around, but Cazor was not here, which made Chang An almost anxious.

He pulled down his hat and showed the token, respectfully let the dwarf go, and continued to stride inward.