I don't know if it's too tacit or too tacit, the two of them just subconsciously deviated to the left and the other to the right, and they became face-to-face, which is really a narrow road.

Kevin: "......"

The dungeon was damp and cold, and Kevin was still wearing the same set that Osvid had forced into him, although it was a little better than the rag-like old clothes before, but it definitely had nothing to do with "keeping out the cold". So the sentence Osvid asked, "Why are your hands so cold" is just, not to mention his hands, he is cold all over!

It was because of the cold that Osvid's hot breath was more pronounced when it hit his skin.

It was obvious that his goosebumps were crawling.

Kevin sighed in his heart, and said that he really couldn't stand that others were too close to me, it was too weird.

He couldn't help frowning, and opened his eyelids to look at it, but saw that Osvid also had a complicated half-open face, looking like he wanted to say something but had to hold back, and probably felt that this shape was not very pleasant.

As soon as the wind fell in the corridor, footsteps sounded, some light and some heavy, and more than one person came.

The movement of changing positions was a bit loud, and Kevin couldn't take any risks, so he could only continue to do so.

Who knew that in this situation, Osvid still opened his mouth without fear of death.

Judging from the black history of this emperor when he was a child, he was arrogant and fearful, and it may not be impossible to make some moves in this situation.

Kevin glared at him warningly, only to see that he only moved his mouth and did not make a sound.

Judging by the shape of his mouth, he was asking Kevin, "Is it uncomfortable?" ”

Kevin rolled his eyes, what the hell do you need to say?

Oswald: "I'm much more comfortable when I see you uncomfortable. ”

Kevin: "...... are you idle?"

Just as he was being laughed and made by the young emperor's childish behavior, the footsteps in the aisle had already walked from the end of the dungeon to this end.

His expression narrowed instantly, and he immediately closed his eyes.

"Not awake yet?" A gruff voice rang out in the doorway. That kind of sand rubbing sound in his throat can't be pronounced by anyone except the sand ghost clan.

"Before throwing them into the dungeon, I gave each of them some medicine, which can pour the amount of a giant wild boar of Juta, and normal people will definitely not be able to bear it, and it is estimated that they will not wake up tonight." A slightly shrill voice replied.

Kevin: "......" can carry more than a wild boar, I don't know if this is praise or scolding.

The sand ghost threw something out, "ding", and the sound quality sounded like a glass container, "That's right, this is what you want, you can pick someone here to try it, and see the effect for yourself." ”

The shrill voice complimented: "The effect has already been seen, otherwise they wouldn't be lying here." ”

Kevin's mind moved-

It is the sand ghost who can let them lie here, and now according to the words of these two people, the sand ghost's anti-heaven state of "whoever touches it will die" is not a common phenomenon, but has something to do with what they are holding in their hands?

But if it's really such a crucial thing, will the sand ghost give it to the people of the Northern Emerald Country?

"Don't talk nonsense, try it quickly, I'll go back to the desert if there's no problem, the lord is urging." There was a slow impatience and arrogance in the sand ghost's voice.

The shrill voice said, "You're going back?" His Majesty told me to entertain you well, at least I had to hold a grand send-off banquet, otherwise My Majesty would definitely ask me for being guilty when I got better. ”

The sand ghost was even more impatient: "No need, let's leave tonight." ”

In such a hurry?

Leave good things to the Northern Emerald Country, and retreat into the desert without seeing what kind of turmoil it will stir up, which is not in line with the consistent arrogant style of the sand ghost, and it will not be really selfless and unrequited, right?

Kevin was a little confused, but he quickly realized that the rainy season was coming.

It's already May, and the end of the foggy period in the eastern Andoha forests means that the biggest and longest rainy season on the entire continent is coming, and there will only be a difference of two or three days at most. Sand ghosts have always been afraid of water and hate moisture, so they can only nest obediently in the western desert during the rainy season.

This is also the reason why they cannot completely suppress the other races and occupy the entire continent.

This is a well-known weakness, and the sand ghost did not hide it, he laughed slightly mockingly: "This bottle is enough for you to control, the rainy season lasts for four months, it is really too long for us, we can do a lot of things, I hope that when we return to the mainland, we can see that you have enough to do, and don't forget the agreement with us." ”

"How so." The shrill voice laughed, he seemed to rub his hands, and thoughtfully, "Then I'll try it first?" Let me pick a ......."

He dragged his tail notes, the soles of his feet rubbing against the damp floor of the dungeon, as if he was turning to look at the cells, hesitating which unlucky man to choose.

Kevin heard him take two steps in this direction, and his breathing, which had become heavy from excitement, almost touched the doorrail of the cell: "How's the Golden Lion Country?" ”

He tapped his fingers lightly on the glass bottle, as if contemplating.

The sand ghost probably couldn't stand such a grinding character, so he sighed and said, "Hurry up, but I remind you in advance, this thing is not easy to control, and don't shake your hand, if the bottle is broken, all your efforts will be wasted, and you will cry on your knees." ”

Hearing his words, the shrill voice seemed to be a little more cautious, he took two steps back and turned to the opposite cell, "Then try this side first, a small sacrifice of the spirit clan, it won't affect if it is broken." ”

Kevin heard a soft thud from there, followed by silence that held his breath.

Just when his twisted neck began to sore, the sharp voice suddenly whispered: "Come on, stand up!" ”

Kevin: "......" hasn't seen anyone stand in 800 years, so shocked.

Of course, he knew that the so-called standing up of the screaming voice was not so simple, it should have been used on the small sacrifice of the spirit clan, and the effect was good.

"Is he conscious?" A shrill voice asked.

Sand Ghost: "Of course, how else to disguise it." ”

It seems that it is the same as the previous heavy cavalry, borrowing a skin bag to disguise itself as the main owner.

Kevin pondered in his heart, and almost understood the intention of the Northern Emerald Country, if the contents of the bottle could have this effect, then if he wanted to deal with any race, he would arrest a few people to change the skin.

If it's a warrior, you can go back and mess up the army; If it is a person in the court, then it can be approached by the superior; It would be even more convenient if you directly caught a big person who was in power, such as someone in power! It's just a bloodless thing to take its place!

Where did you get this sorcery? Kevin wondered.

"Will you be obedient if you are conscious? Let him strangle the other one to death. The shrill voice pursed darkly.

Sand Ghost: "The bottle is in your hand." ”

"Oh, then I'll try—you, go over and break his neck." The shrill voice lowered his voice, sounding light and eerie, and extremely vicious.

"Okay." An unfamiliar voice answered, it should be the sacrifice of the spirit clan who was enveloped.

After a while, I heard a crisp sound of bones, and the shrill voice suppressed excitement: "Okay, good, great." ”

The sand ghost asked, "Now you know the effect?" It feels good to try it yourself, right? There are so many people in the dungeon, you are at will, I should go back when I am done, and the sky was already a lot gloomy when I came here just now. ”

As soon as the words fell, the wind sounded in the corridor, and it quickly fell silent.

The shrill voice didn't move for a long time, and I didn't know what I was thinking, and after a long time, I sighed and muttered, "Okay." ”

Kevin: "......" sounds like a pervert.

The shrill voice hesitated for a moment, and finally came towards Kevin. The hallway of the dungeon is not wide, and it takes a few steps to reach the door.

Kevin could feel the man reach out through the doorway, fingers getting closer to him.

The devil knows if there's anything weird in his hands.

Because of his tilted head, the man could only see the back of Kevin's head.

Relying on the safety of the view, Kevin slightly lifted his eyelids, only to find that Osvid was half-closed, motionless over his shoulder, staring at the position of the cell door.

Kevin: "......"

When Leng Buding saw such a situation, he was shocked. But the shrill voice didn't notice it, and I don't know if it was too excited or what.

Just as Kevin was holding his breath, Osvid's eyes were all open, and the whole person jumped up like a fierce leopard, and Kevin understood that turning his head was a slap. Listening to the crisp sound of "pop", Kevin's slap hit the sharp wrist impartially, and as soon as his fingers became weak, a glass bottle held in his palm gurgled and rolled to the ground.

At the same time, Osvid had already crossed Kevin to the prison door, and grabbed the screaming voice by the neck, twisting and dragging it.

Bang -

The screeching head slammed against the metal railing, bleeding out.

A tall, lanky figure suddenly burst out of the cell opposite and rushed straight to this side. He was dressed in a white linen robe, with the style of a shroud, and he swept away like a withered ghost. You don't need to look at the aesthetics of this costume to know that it is from the spirit race.

The sacrifice which was topped!

At the critical moment, Kevin didn't forget the previous lesson, after the heavy armored cavalry was punctured, the sand ghost who jumped out touched and died.

He picked up the long sword hanging from Scream's waist, and pushed Scream's whole person forward, just colliding with the screaming sacrifice.

At the moment of collision, Kevin raised his hand and was a sword, fast and ruthless.

Osveld, on the other hand, picked up the glass bottle rolling on the ground and yelled, "Get out of the way!" ”

In the blink of an eye, the sacrificial who was topped stopped the momentum because of Osvid's shout, and at the same time, Kevin's long sword stabbed in from behind the sharp voice, penetrated through the chest, and with a "poof", pierced into the heart of the sacrificial, and directly stabbed the two of them.

Hit!

Years of experience in entanglement with sand ghosts have made Kevin practice the ability to kill with one move. With this sword, he clearly knew that the sand ghost had been pierced in the heart.

A poignant and hoarse trombone sounded, and Osvid pounced on Kevin without saying a word.

The whole skin of the pierced spirit sacrifice exploded, and the sand scattered everywhere, but the ones that splashed at Kevin and them were all blocked by the screeching body.

Kevin was pounced by Osvid into a corner away from the cell door, watching as the shrill sound began to collapse from the beginning, turning into a puddle of sand on the ground.

There was so much movement in the dungeon, and the guards at the door would die if they didn't come again.

The two of them rolled over, smashed the keyhole of the cell door with three strokes and five divisions, and went straight to the next door, smashing Mio's cell door as well.

"suffocate me! Hey—wake up! Don't play dead! Mio jumped to his feet, grabbed the metal rod and stabbed his anklet with great force, and screamed at the three-headed beastman in the same cell.

The clashing of metal armor was heard one after another, and a cacophony of human voices came from the other side of the aisle - apparently, the guards had rushed in!

Worse still, it sounds overwhelming.

Mio's hand stabbing keyhole shook: "......"

Osvid: "Did that stupid old man of Sapir transfer the entire army of the city to defend this prison?!" ”

Mio had a pill on his face: "How likely are you that I have masturbated myself out of the air hole?" ”

Kevin: "Hehe, stop dreaming. ”