232 hostages
After living two lives, Vic never imagined that he would one day be taken hostage.
Not to mention the strength of the previous life, even if he was weak in this life, he grew up safely under the protection of Bruno since he was a child, and in the care and love of everyone. Not to mention being in distress, even his daily life is taken care of properly, for fear that he will not be happy at all.
But now he is not only controlled by others, but also has become a burden to others, which is a great shame for Vic, who thinks highly of himself.
"Hmm!" The pain in the pinched part was numb, and Vic desperately tried to free himself from the iron arm, but in exchange for a respite from it, there was only merciless ridicule.
"Little friend, I advise you to be obedient and stay by your uncle's side, and your uncle will protect you." Festin smiled kindly. Fang Cai's escape took a lot of energy, but fortunately, the dead priest before healed his wounds, and after a short rest, he felt a lot more energetic.
Milne, who was standing on the side, reversed his previous hard work, and did not immediately come forward to serve, only asked cautiously at a distance of two meters: "My lord, are you sure that person will chase after him?" β
"I don't know about the others, but he ......" Lashin snorted conceitedly at Milne's alienation, "and it's coming." β
However, Milne is not as optimistic as the other party, he is now full of thoughts, once Du Yuhan does not follow, then the next pathfinder for the dead ghost, won't it become himself? Thinking about this, he couldn't help but regret his impulsiveness.
"Disgusting brute!" Even though he was at a disadvantage, the thought of becoming a bargaining chip in the hands of others made Vic angry and scolded his mother.
After a long period of high-intensity running, most of the team members had not washed for several days, and with injuries on their bodies, Festin was told that they could not get wet. And the vigorous exercise just now made him sweat profusely, and the armpits of his arms were covered with yellowish marks, which made Vic, who was sandwiched beside him, almost want to vomit, and his breath was full of turbid odors.
Depend on! Stinks to death!
"It's really rude, didn't anyone teach you to respect your elders?" Festin didn't get angry, he only smiled and rubbed the child's brain vigorously with his free hand, "Uncle's temper is not too good, don't blame Uncle for not taking it lightly, crying and crying to find his mother." β
And Vic's reply was a hard blow.
"Hehe, what an energetic child." Dangerously half-narrowed, Festin's hand moved slightly, and Vic's face turned a little pale.
At this moment, with the hurried footsteps, a meter of dazzling white light came from the dark end. After a while, Du Yuhan, who was holding a flashlight, and Kevin, who had an indifferent face, rushed over.
"I am honored to meet you again, Your Excellency." Fesdin smiled and saluted.
didn't have time to pay attention to the other party's fake greetings, the panting Du Yuhan first looked at Vic in his arms, even though he couldn't see any external injuries with the naked eye, but the little face that was so white that it was close to transparent made him frown.
"I said old man, you give me a little leisure, if he is missing a hair, I will only ask you!"
"What? Distressed? His eyes finally fell on the other party, and Festin hooked the corners of his mouth in a weird manner, "I didn't expect that for the sake of a yellow-haired boy, you would actually follow you like this, and you didn't even want your life." It's really a deep love between father and son, and I am moved by my life. β
Moved, touched by Ni paralysis!
Didn't your special mother's purpose at the beginning be to lure Lao Tzu over?
Du Yuhan sneered secretly, "Lord, we don't speak code words. I've come with you as you wish, what do you want? β
"Hehe, don't be nervous, I don't mean anything else." Squinting happily, Festin straightened up, "Your Excellency Su Wen has a good relationship with Mr. Kared, and in the previous anti-bandit operation, Your Excellency's performance was really remarkable. I hope you can start and finish well, stick to the last short mile, and help me. β
The last little stretch? Oh, if it really helps you go through it, I guess it will really be their last short journey, right?
If it were usual, Du Yuhan would turn around and leave without hesitation, leaving the other party with a straight middle finger by the way. But now that Vic is in the hands of the other party, in case Festin is angry, what accident happened to this little arm and leg, then he doesn't know how to explain to Bruno, who has a brother complex.
"I wonder what you think?" Seeing that Du Yuhan was indifferent, Fesdin tightened his five fingers while smiling.
"Uh......" Even though he was sweating in pain, Vic still bit his lower lip, but still let out a few muffled grunts of pain.
"I promise you." Du Yuhan had a handsome face, "But you have to let him go immediately." β
"Let him go? Hehe. As if hearing some joke, Festin leaned back with a smile, but his subordinates did not relax for half a minute, "Your Excellency, are you negotiating terms with me?" Where does this confidence come from? Are you still naΓ―ve enough to think that there is a way out? β
His neck was strangled tightly, and Vic's face turned pale, and his mind became more and more confused, and there were faint signs of fainting from lack of oxygen. The dog around his feet squeaked in a hurry, and bit Festin's thigh with his big mouth, but the other party didn't even frown, and kicked it away as soon as he stretched out his foot.
"You're draining my patience, Your Excellency." The corners of his mouth were hooked with a smile, and Fesdin didn't seem to be worried that the other party would suddenly make trouble.
was so angry with that sneering that he grinded his teeth, and a trace of ruthlessness flashed in Du Yuhan's bright black eyes.
Fuck you, uncle!
Suddenly, his tense hands were covered with a burst of coldness, and Du Yuhan turned to the side and immediately met a pair of smiling blue eyes.
"Don't worry, it's okay." Gently pinching the back of his lover's hand, Kevin looked very calm.
Isn't it just a choke? In addition to breathing a little unsmooth, what is the danger to life? Besides, this is an important chess piece, and Festin is not stupid, if he dies for nothing, what will he use to blackmail them?
The characteristic soft voice soothed the impatient nerves, Du Yuhan took a deep breath, tightened his fists, and finally suppressed the boiling anger. He glanced at Milne indignantly, then on Festin, and finally pursed his lips.
Milne couldn't help but shrink his neck, then remembered that he was the dominant party, and glared back fiercely, "Look, what do you see?" What's your attitude?! β
Ignoring Milne's shouting, Du Yuhan stared at the fat man not far away with a cold face.
"What do you want?"
With a triumphant smile on his face, Festin's white teeth cracked.
"Lead the way."
*****
The passage ahead was winding and narrow, and there were no fingers left except for the flickering demonic fires on the stone walls on both sides.
Perhaps it was the explosion of the previous high-energy device, which also affected the nodes that connected the two spaces, and the energy fluctuations here were extremely unstable, and there would be violent bumps for a few seconds every three or five seconds.
The worst thing is that the corridor, which was smooth at the beginning, has been severely distorted as the pace deepens. The gray-white stone slabs that had been laid out on the zenith were now stretched to the feet, and the brown tiles carved with ancient patterns were hanging crumbling overhead with occasional tremors.
In such a hostile environment, no matter what kind of enemy you encounter, it will be a tough battle.
"Hiss ......"
Several slender sand snakes spitting fiery red letters, entrenched in the middle of the passage, their high-spirited inverted triangular eyes revealing a terrifying fierce light, as if they were about to pounce on them in the next moment.
Inevitably further stimulating the demon beast, Du Yuhan moved slightly under his palm, and quietly pulled out a fist-sized frame under the cover of Kevin, but his eyes were staring at the sand snake's every move.
"Huh! βββ
There was a piercing hiss, like a special signal, but when I saw the pile of sand snakes roll up, the next moment it bounced high like a spring, and the big scarlet mouth opened suddenly, and two sharp fangs were exposed to everyone's gaze.
At the moment when the sand snake was about to attack, Du Yuhan's eyes tightened, and he suddenly crushed the Yuan Zhu in his hand, a snow-white wind blew, and the blue-green element suddenly turned into a Dao Wind Blade, roaring towards the demon beast.
Sou! ββ
In a moment's time, the poisonous snake, which was still roaring fiercely, was cut into several sections, and with a loud bang, it shattered into sand all over the ground.
Seeing that ......the threat was lifted, Du Yuhan breathed a sigh of relief.
Uncle, I'm tired of Lao Tzu!
The small space can't be used, but the small demon snake has the advantage. Although it is not of a high level, it can still be quite tricky to make up for in terms of numbers and topography. The nearly hour-long grappling had taken a lot of energy, and it was just one of the small traps, and his temples throbbed at the thought of the ambush that followed.
Twisting the spell to solve all the fish that slipped through the net, Kevin walked quickly to Du Yuhan's side to help heal his injuries.
Although the demon snake is a product of illusion, it still has the unique poison of snakes, even if it is not fatal, it will make people hurt for a long time. The golden healing spell covered the wound like water, and Du Yuhan suddenly felt a lot more comfortable.
"Does it still hurt?" Kevin looked up and down with concern.
"Much better." Du Yuhan returned with a soothing smile.
But Kevin was obviously not satisfied with this reply, "The sand snake is very poisonous, don't hold on." β
"It's okay, it's okay, don't worry about it." But the other party didn't think so, "I can't stand the slightest pain, what kind of man is it?" β
"Oh? Is it? In this regard, Kevin only raised his eyebrows, "I don't know the criteria for judging men, I only know that if it is poisonous, it won't take long for both feet to ulcerate, and then the whole body will be covered with blisters the size of steamed buns, and pus will flow all over the body if you don't pay attentionββ"
"I hurt! I hurt! Du Yuhan was so frightened that his face turned blue, and he hurriedly rolled up his sleeves and stretched out to Kevin, "I hurt so much here, it hurts so much here, it hurts so much here!" β
Pressing the corners of his mouth to rise, Kevin silently recited the sacred incantation.
However, the warm picture after the war made some people extremely eyesore.
"The two warriors support each other, even in this environment, they still talk about love leisurely, and they are admired in the next life." Sitting behind him, Festin let out a sarcastic laugh.
"We don't do anything bad in our lives, of course we have peace of mind." Glancing at the other party casually, as if on purpose, Du Yuhan carefully wiped the stains on Kevin's face, "Some hours are lacking in calcium and lack of love in the brain, so I can't understand this feeling." β
Festin snorted coldly, and the hand holding Vic's major artery tightened again, "I advise Your Excellency to hurry up, after all, delaying time will not do anyone any good." β
The child's unbearable gasp sounded in his ears, and Du Yuhan suddenly became angry.
Depend on! Do you think Lao Tzu is willing to procrastinate? The most important "strategy" is held hostage by your neurotic, and the things that were originally easy to solve have become extremely complicated, and you, the culprit, are still talking cool things on the side?
So faceless, skinless, so heartless, why didn't you see how many pounds you weighed?