Chapter 1: Small Evil, Great Good (3)
Meda stepped on the table, jumped up with his strength, and flew at the young man, and when he landed, his right knee pressed heavily against the wound in his chest, and then pressed the blade against his neck, and asked, "I won't ask a third time!
The man's smiling eyes narrowed into two curves, the corners of his mouth rose, and he muttered, "The one who came to take your life." β
"Look for death!" Murda was about to wipe his neck with murderous intent.
"Stay alive!" Le Zhenglin shouted, jumped directly from the second floor, looked panicked, and muttered two words in Moda ear.
Murda was startled at first, and after a moment, his face turned angry, and he grabbed him by the collar and lifted him up.
Le Zhenglin stretched out his hands, and two short swords popped out from under his wrists, and then broke the man's tendons and tendons at lightning speed.
Murda let go of the man's collar, and he was unable to support himself, and his body collapsed to his knees.
Le Zhenglin walked up to him, bowed his head and asked, "You killed the person?"
Without a hint of pain on his face, the man replied, "He used his own poison." β
Le Zheng asked again: "Where is the child?"
The man asked rhetorically, "What, you think you have the ability to snatch her back?"
In exchange for this, Murda's knife fell on his front door. His nose was bleeding instantly, but he couldn't help but laugh.
"What a laugh!" Murda's anger was almost at its peak, and he kicked him in the stomach, and his body flew half a meter and fell to the ground.
He coughed a few times, still laughing.
He laughed for a while before he raised his head and said, "You humans always like to use violence to cover up your fear of violence, thinking that the more violent you are, the more you can suppress the violence of others. Blood dripped down his chin and onto his thin coat, "But after all, you are only human beings, the most fragile beings in the world. β
When everyone heard this, they couldn't help but chuckle in their hearts, and their faces were all ugly.
"It's really a bit of a back, it turns out that I encountered a 'dirty thing'. You are not afraid to go into human territory and cause trouble. Murda said.
Le Zhenglin looked around and said, "'Xenomorph' generally doesn't move alone, be careful that he has other accomplices. β
Hearing this, the bearded man waved his finger behind him, and the four big men immediately formed a circle with their backs to him and protected him in it.
The man was even happier, and said with a smile: "You still need a helper to deal with a few of you garbage?"
"It's so loud, cut off your arms and legs, and see if you're still crazy!" said Murda, raising her broadsword, but only took a step before stopping.
The reason he stopped was because a handβa bloody handβhad passed through his body and was still clutching his intestines.
Before Murda could let out a wail of pain, another hand ripped out his heart.
The man's hamstring had obviously been broken, but he could still stand up slowly and mutter, "Your blood is mine." β
With that, he bit down on Murda's heart, greedily sucking the blood gushing out.
Seeing this scene, no one will not feel numb.
The man drank two mouthfuls of blood, not knowing whether he felt unpalatable or what, he threw away the remains of Meda and walked straight to the bottom of the Lezheng forest, saying as he walked: "I'm sorry, I'm not used to using swords, and I can't kill you in the way you are used to, but I promise that you will experience the limits of pain in this world before you die." β
In the war with the Barbarian Tooth, Le Zheng Linxia once fought against the "aliens" born of the cross between the Barbarian Tooth and humans. The "xenomorphs" retain the physical characteristics of humans, looking taller and stronger, but their strength and explosiveness are far inferior to those of brute teeth, and the hardness of their skin and bones is comparable to that of humans, so they are not difficult to deal with.
Le Zheng Lin is also a veteran of a hundred battles, but he has never seen such a terrifying destructive power, the monster in front of him is obviously not the "alien" they think, even if it is replaced by brute teeth, it will be killed in seconds.
He stepped back and asked in a trembling voice, "What are you?"
The man replied coldly: "Even if you understand this question, what is the point of a dying person." β
Le Zheng became more and more flustered, and shouted loudly: "Red neck, let's fight him together, maybe we can fight a way out." β
He turned his face to look for an affirmative look. Unexpectedly, what he was waiting for was a cold steel ball, because the distance was too close, he couldn't dodge at all, and the steel ball directly penetrated his eyeball and pierced his head. In the midst of the lightning, Le Zheng Lin was not in a hurry to think about the reason for killing himself with a beard.
The man stopped, licked the blood off his hands, and said slowly: "He thought you were here to give him money, but he didn't expect you to come to kill him." Whoever kills, he will always kill him. He should have come to his senses, and you should have understood that. β
The beard turned and pointed the gun at him, and said, "I naturally understand, not to mention that man will eventually die, and the goddess has calculated that the king of the sea will bring me and my ship into his palace with a huge whirlpool, and my body will become a part of the sea." If the prophecy is true, then it is clearly not today. β
"When the goddess says what people want to hear, then those words can hardly be called prophecy. The man said, "You can see that you are quite optimistic about your current situation, probably because of the confidence given to you by the rare gadget in your hand, or the twenty or so people in ambush outside the inn that give you confidence." β
The beard frowned, as if the gambler had guessed his hole cards.
The man continued, "I know that you didn't arrange these people against me, but I had to take off their heads in order to avoid unnecessary trouble. β
The beard's tense composure could not be maintained, and he pulled the trigger continuously, and shot the steel bullets in the gas gun at the man like a child.
The man's face instantly turned into a honeycomb, but this time he was not knocked down, and stood firmly in place, the smile on the corner of his mouth was faintly visible.
I only heard him say: "This thing of yours is rare, but it is not strong enough, and it is okay at close range, but if it is far away, it is far less powerful than a bow and crossbow." β
Several strong men around the bearded man swarmed up, slashing at the man's neck with knives, stabbing him in the heart with swords, slashing at his forehead with axes, and smashing directly into his spine with a chain hammer.
These four people can see that they are all good hands, and they shoot quickly, accurately, and ruthlessly, and they are all fatal and critical. They attacked almost simultaneously to ensure that at least one attack was hit. To their surprise, the man did not move, allowing them to attack him.
So, the sword cut the throat, the sword went into the heart, the axe cut the skull, and the hammer shattered the bones.
The attack went exceptionally well, and the four of them didn't think about what to do next, and they were all stunned.
"You should cut off my head. The man reminded them, "It's a pity to miss the best time." β
The beard saw that two more hands grew from the man's back, and almost at the same time, four hands pulled out four living hearts.
He had no other choice, so he bowed his head and knelt on the ground, waiting for the Grim Reaper to drink enough blood and approach him.
Not long after, he saw a pair of tattered cloth shoes stained with blood.
The man said: "Running away is a useless attempt, and you understand this, which shows that the brain is not stupid." β
He sighed and said, "You killed me because I know more than anyone else." β
The man nodded and asked, "Where did you plan to take the child?"
The beard replied: "Daxiguo, Xinhuigang, Li-Bell House, Tang Tian will hand her over to the old bustard there." β
These letters were found from the eunuch. The man took out a few letters, "which said, 'Murda did not do what he had planned, and when he saw that he had left many flaws, he was very angry and ordered him to be killed.' Le Zheng Linxia has always been good with him, and he will not stand idly by, but he can also be killed. 'Who's this peak?' β
"If I do, can I give it a good time? β
"Of course. β
"Song Kuanshui, the former court supervisor of Kyushu State. β
The man nodded, and he held out an index finger and flicked it in front of the beard's head, which fell to the ground.
"Come out, I won't kill you. He shouted at the ledger, his outstretched hands already retracted into his body.
It was the shopkeeper, who poked his head out and half-covered his face with his hands.
"Your son is upstairs, I'm unconscious, I can wake up by pouring a bucket of cold water. If you're unlucky, you can't do business, and you can't stay here. He muttered, "There is a lot of money on these corpses, and you can rummage through them yourself, enough for you to live incognito." Don't mention today's events to anyone in your life. With that, all the kerosene lamps in the house went out at once.
Rain, no intention of leaving.
Aung walked silently.
The shadow said to him, "You have caused us a great trouble. β
He turned around and lifted the oilcloth, looked at her in the bamboo basket and slept soundly, showing a stretched smile.
The shadow asked him again, "Where are you going?"
"Kyushu, Kyoto. He replied firmly.