Chapter 226: Hunters
He didn't dare to look up because he raised his head and waited for him, it must be his sister's gradually dilating pupils, even if her pale face was splashed with her own blood, it still couldn't hide the pale ash, not to mention the pair of handsless arms, the crooked wolf claw incision on the forearm was destined to be a scar that would not heal in the next life. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
"Little ...... Xiao Jie, "Lingling is weak but still conscious, the fright and blood retention make her adrenal glands extraordinarily active, **** choline secretion rate is several times as usual, she cheered up, "Move the chair over and help my sister block the door!" Seeing that her brother was not moving, she shouted loudly with all her strength: "Xiao Jie!" The explosive hoarse voice startled the timberwolves who slammed the door and paused, "Move the chair to help!" She saw Xiao Jie slowly raise his head, the white of his eyes in a daze, and the circles in his eyes were already crying: "Sister...... You ......" He saw Lingling's severed hand again, and Xiaojie was so frightened that he wanted to bury his head again, he was afraid of death, he was afraid of ...... He was afraid that it was not a dream, and he hated this kind of dream within a dream the most.
"Xiaojie, you look up at me!" Lingling was bleeding profusely, and her white dress was dyed dark red.
Xiaojie was scared, but his sister spoke very fiercely, and he was so inertial that he lifted his spirit.
"The forge in the house hasn't been extinguished yet, bring me the pig iron when it's red!" she had to stop the bleeding.
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The smell of burnt meat was particularly unpleasant, but the timberwolves didn't feel that way, and they saw it as an invitation, a symbol of opening a meal.
The timberwolf, which is larger than a bear, grinds its teeth at the burglar door, having eaten both hands and preparing to eat the larger pieces of meat in the house. To be honest, if a low-level demon beast like this returns to the big competition arena, it really won't be their turn to feast. The stomach was stimulated by the savage ** to speed up the peristalsis, and the timberwolves slammed the door with unprecedented force, and when its saliva was thrown onto the doorknob, the rebar latch had already begun to loosen.
The "squeak ......" door jumped in response, but the door of Feishi was not the door shaft of Feishi.
"Squeak......" The door jumped up, and Xiaojie was scared to cry.
"I didn't ...... It's okay......" When the bleeding stopped, the person fainted, and now he was woken up by the timberwolf, and Lingling, who couldn't feel the presence of her hands, was sure that everything in front of her was really not a dream.
"Yes...... Someone will come to our rescue. She comforted her brother like this, obviously lacking confidence.
"Save ...... Help me...... Help me...... Ahh
"Help, help!" Xiao Jie grabbed a life-saving straw as if he was about to drown in fear, and his strong desire to survive finally found a cathartic point, and he shouted like looking for the mother of his missing son.
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"I heard someone shouting for help!"
"I heard it too!"
"Fuck! I really want to beat you two brainless little bastards! Everywhere is shouting for help, can you handle it?"
“…… But"
“…… But"
"! You two still have the face to say, but what is it? But if you don't open the monster cage, can you do this?! How many people Aragorn died are counted on the two of you! Don't try to shirk responsibility!"
“…… But are we just going to run away?"
“…… Are we just running away?"
"Fuck! You two little bastard turtle sons! What can you do if you don't run? Who can you two beat? Wait for the nearby army to come to your aid!"
“…… My father said that the nearest military town is 200 miles away...... My father, the village chief, knows everything......"
“…… Eun, his father, the village chief, won't lie to him. ”
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At this time, thirty miles outside the city of Aragon, there was a group of heroes who wore animal skins and drank the blood of beasts sitting in the grove, others would be scared away when they saw the monsters, and they would lead the monsters to the arranged traps while running when they saw the monsters, and then calculated how much the different parts of the monsters were worth.
The small and fishy wind could not move the hunter's tough leather armor, and no matter how big the sun was, they were too lazy to sweat.
The Dragon Slayer Warrior Hunter Group of thirty people sat in the shade under the big tree. Turkeys muffled on dry food, they don't have a lot of food, but they are very effective at maintaining their strength.
The remaining twenty-nine were also mourning, their silent tacit understanding so humbling by the absence of an important companion.
The feather arrow smashed the small pebble in front of him with the feather arrow, like a teenager who thinks about spring.
Oak Shield sat on the oak shield, his hands folded around his waist, frowning and squinting, as if he wanted to stare at the germs in the air.
The trap stared at the trap in a daze, "click", "click", "click", "click", and the sound of the impact of the trap opening and closing was as loud as the "rattle" sound of the turkey chewing hard like a stone compressing the ration.
"Master," Grey Rabbit was also sad, the Hound was his senior brother who had grown up with him since childhood, and he was six years older than Grey Rabbit. When he was a child, the bad boys of the neighborhoods teamed up to beat him, and it was the hunting dogs that helped him run away.
"Senior brother died unjustly, they blasphemed the god Ovi and made a hybrid demon monkey...... Let them do their own thing!" Gray Rabbit said what he thought, Master is his own father, and he has never seen what his own father looks like anyway.
It is one thing for the turkey to "......" to not speak, but to blow up the patrol with a delayed concussion bomb -- what is the name of that arrogant squad leader? It seems that he heard his subordinates call him "Copper Hammer" -- who made him not have long eyes and be domineering? Catching up with Lao Tzu was in a bad mood -- the lives of hundreds of thousands of people in the whole city were another matter.
"Big brother, I agree with Gray Rabbit, let's go back to Salt Lake City and leave them alone. Oak Shield had a big tongue like a date: "When the hound dies, those cheering guys, all of them deserve to die!" Oak Shield stared at the falling leaves on the tree, his eyes did not blink, this is his habit of exercising dynamic vision when meditating on luck, and he really didn't want to break the leaves.
There was a "boom" and "boom" from the east gate of Aragon, probably something falling or something crashing into each other.
"Have you already hit the city gate?" Feather Arrow couldn't help it, his ears kept sticking up, trying to catch the change in the situation in Aragonese City: "Demon beasts are organized to attack a place with a large number of people. ”
"That's when they're hungry, and wherever there's a lot of food, they arch wherever they go. The trap picked up the pebbles in front of the feather arrows and smashed them near his trap, "clicking" the light pebbles can actually stimulate the strength of two thousand Newtons, "If you provoke them, they will hunt you down." ”
"You ...... Is...... Can you save some worry?" Gray Rabbit turned his face and complained: "Don't worry about Aragorn, there will be no major incidents, and it is not good to wait until the three towns mobilize troops to come over to encircle and suppress...... Well...... Or the monsters will naturally disperse when they get tired of playing tricks. ”
"When I don't get tired of playing tricks, you smell such a strong smell of blood...... That's hundreds of thousands of raw meat, how many years will you have to eat? If you were you, would you leave?"