Screaming Cycle (Infinite Flow) - Chapter 292

“Peach Blossom Spring” has always been very stingy, and the “world” background that the participants instilled in advance has always been the simplest and most basic part.

So Ji Thrush didn’t know the stage of the development of the continent on the other side of the sea, the foundation of Shengting, and what social system it was implementing.

It’s just that the squad of guards who came across the sea in front of them is not even a regular army at all. They are just a group of mobs under the banner of mercenaries, like a group of crows following wolves, following the powerful invading army, sharing the fruits of victory at the same time. , It is extremely capable of burning, killing, looting.

When assassinating soldiers in various rooms, he saw traces left by many villagers.

The swaddle, which was hand-stitched with stitches and stitches, was used as a rag for wiping the armor, and it was covered with dark brown oil; the pickled vegetables, bacon and dried chili were scattered in the corner of the room, and there was also a pile of opened wine next to it. Jar; there is a pool of dry, dark red blood stains beside the bedroom door. A small rattle and a broken cradle lie on the pool of blood stains, turning into garbage that no one cares about…

What the garrison eats, uses, and wears is almost all the belongings of the villagers who originally lived here, but the real owner is afraid that the robbers who broke into the house will kill them at will like pigs, dogs, cattle and sheep.

In the largest house in the village, Ji Shu thrush shot and killed a middle-aged man who looked like an officer, and found a young woman in his house with hands and feet tied.

From the outside, the girl was only thirteen or fourteen years old, and she was exquisite and slender.

Only at this time, her clothes were torn, and her exposed skin was covered with horrifying wounds, so Ji Shu couldn’t bear to take a closer look. It was obvious that she hadn’t known how long inhuman torture had passed.

When the girl saw a stranger broke into the house, she killed the sleeping officer and two guards without saying a word. She opened a pair of eyes wide, stared at her for an instant, and didn’t even yell.

When Ji Lu found this girl, he felt quite embarrassed.

This looked like a civilian captured by the garrison. Of course, Ji Xiaoniao couldn’t get rid of her altogether.

But they are all in the state of being hunted down, and they certainly can’t bring a little girl who is weak and has no fighting ability on the way.

After thinking about it, he felt that he could only give her some survival supplies, and then send people into the mountains to hide for a while.

Fortunately, this is a hilly area in the south. It is no better than the wolves, tigers and leopards everywhere in the old forests in the northeast. The girls are also native residents and should be able to survive…

Thinking like this, Ji Lu came to the girl, squatted down, and whispered:

“I’ll loosen it for you, but you can’t speak, let alone yell, understand?”

Originally, he was holding an electric light in his hand. If the girl was afraid to open her mouth and screamed, he would just stun the person. Unexpectedly, the girl was too calm and faced a stranger who broke into the room at night. With big eyes open, he nodded vigorously.

So Ji Shu drew out the dagger and cut the rope on her body.

“You hide here first.”

Ji Lu urged:

“If you hear the whistle later, it means you are safe. Then you will come out again and find me under the guard tower…”

He didn’t finish his words, and the remaining half was stuck in his throat.

Because the girl came to the dead officer, and after confirming that he did open his eyes and did not breathe, she pulled out the short knife from the opponent’s waist and pierced it straight into the chest of the deceased.

One, two, three…

The girl is still young and has been tortured for a long time. She doesn’t have much strength. The officer is very tall and strong. She is a real Eastern European big guy. The girl exhausted her strength, and only half of her dagger could penetrate into the opponent’s body. inside.

But she still stabbed with reluctance and frantically, one, two, three times…until the aggressor’s chest became **** and there was no more good flesh.

Then, the girl raised her head, her gaze still carrying bitter hatred, but when she came into contact with Ji Shu’s sight, she softened slowly and bit by bit.

In the dim light, the girl’s eyes were holding tears, her pupils were large and dark, and they were shockingly bright, seeming to hide some indescribable determination.

Then she spoke for the first time, and said two words very lightly.

Ji Shu can’t hear clearly, but from the perspective of his mouth, it is “thank you”.

Then, the girl suddenly bent down and faced the savior with her thin back.

Ji Lu: “!!!”

He shuddered, and suddenly there was a terrible premonition in his mind.

Immediately afterwards, when Ji Xiaoniao saw the girl’s thin body shook suddenly, she fell down suddenly.

When the mind is highly concentrated, everything that happens before his eyes has its own slow motion effect.

Ji Shu and the girl are four or five meters away, and there are many obstacles between them, but he rushed over when the girl’s body was just beginning to fall, and he would take the person into his arms one second before she landed. inside.

He saw the short knife stuck in the girl’s chest.

The blade plunged deeply into her thin chest, almost piercing through it.

That is the depth that only those who hold the most decisive will to die can penetrate.

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It took Ji Xuan and Ren Jianmo an entire hour to sweep away the garrison entrenched in the village.

Originally, they estimated that there were only a hundred people in the village, but when the houses were cleaned down, they found that the number had doubled their expectations.

During the period, Ji Shu had encountered a patrol team with a total of six people, and it seemed that it was about to go to the post to change shifts.

In order to prevent them from making a fuss after discovering the anomaly, Ji Yuan did a little trick.

He first made some movement behind a corner of a nearby house, led the two of them over, and after killing them quietly, he swooped up to the wall, from a high angle, and fired four arrows in a row. All the remaining four people were sent to see the Holy Lord.

On the other hand, Ren Jianmo also encountered the most important one among the few personnel who directly belonged to the holy court in this mercenary.

That is a pastor.

The pastor was in his early forties. Compared with the handsome, godlike blond man in the trailer that Ren Jianmo had seen, the appearance of the priests in this small garrison could only be described as “not very good.” “To describe it.

The priest has an unconventional rosacea, and he is also very fat.

When Ren Jian entered the house silently, the priest was sleeping soundly, and the two servants stayed outside, drinking and chatting in a low voice to pass the boring night.

Ren Jianmo would never give the two servants another chance to say a word.

Before they even noticed a single strand of Ren Jianmo’s hair, they both fell on the table, and there was no sound.

Ren Jian silently walked past the bodies of the two servants and gently opened the door.

The fat uncle rosacea was lying on the bed in a silk robe, snoring loudly, the black-skinned gilded scriptures were on the low cabinet next to him, and there was an exquisite sterling silver pierced wine glass on the book cover.

Ren Jian silently stared coldly, walked quickly to the bed, holding the short sword transformed into “All Things” in his hand, raising his hand and stabbing it down.

What surprised him, however, was that he failed to kill the pastor with a sharp knife.

A golden light suddenly rose at the moment the blade fell, and the brightness was extremely dazzling. In the eyes of people accustomed to the darkness, it was almost like a high-power searchlight. Ren Jianmo had to turn his head in the sudden explosion of the strong light. Go, rewind quickly.

“Wha, who!?”

The sleeping priest woke up and yelled in English with a heavy accent, while standing up embarrassedly, he went to touch the cross on his chest.

The golden light radiated from the cross where the priest never left.

It was a holy artifact blessed by His Majesty the Pope himself before the Eastern Expedition. Even if he was just a priest, he could use the power of the Holy Light. Of reliance.

The dazzling light is like a reduced version of the sun, forming an invisible barrier around the priest, as if it could block all damage for him.

The fat pastor clenched the cross tightly and held it up in front of him, trying his best to open his eyes, trying to see who had violated the prohibition of the Holy Light.

Then he saw a tall young man through the light.

The man has a long, supple hair that looks like jet black silk satin, which is loosely tied into a hand, draped from the shoulders, and dropped to the waist. From the face to the color of the hair, it can’t be mistaken for recognition, a typical oriental appearance. .

However, the man standing in front of him was more handsome than he knew.

After entering the holy court in response to the call of jihad, the fat pastor often saw handsome men with good looks.

Whether it is a majestic paladin or a dignified bishop, there is no shortage of characters that make people feel amazing at a glance.

Among them, the adopted son of the Pope, Lord Lancelot, who presided over the army of the Eastern Expedition, has the most beautiful appearance-because he has the bright blond hair like the saint son described in the scriptures, white as snow, and blue eyes, perfect interpretation The light from heaven.

The fat pastor never thought that there was anyone who could surpass their Lord Lancelot in appearance.

But at this moment, when life and death are at stake, the strange Eastern man standing in front of him has a beauty that can only be described as a horrified man, bathed in the golden light, like a deity coming in person, awe-inspiring. watch intently.

The fat bishop’s forehead was dripping with cold sweat.

Because, he found that he could not even move under the gaze of a strange and beautiful man.

He trembled his lips and wanted to shout loudly, but it was like a pair of invisible hands pinching his throat, and the fat bishop couldn’t even pronounce a single syllable.

“I see……”

Ren Jianmo spoke at this moment.

“In this way, the Holy Light does have a spiritual interference effect.”

Just like the tinnitus and hallucinations experienced by the Ji thrush the previous time, Ren Jianmo is now standing in the holy light, and he also hears the noise of ten thousand ghosts crying, and the bright red shrouded in front of the field of vision, like a **** of blood. phantom.

It’s just that the opponent is a waste priest who has no power of his own and can only rely on the blessing of the cross. In front of Ren Jianmo, this kind of mental interference can only be regarded as a buzzing annoying mosquito at best.

The iris of Ren Jianmo’s right eye turned into a pale golden amber, his eyes penetrated the barrier of the holy light and looked directly at the fat priest who could not move.

“Now, answer my question.”