In the bewildered gaze of others, Xing Xiaotian reflexively took down a transparent glass jar from Lolita's food shelf, and then walked to the assassin's side and said to the onlookers without looking back: "Women and children are going back to the camp for me, this is not what you should see." ”

As the voice of "Xi Xi Suosuo" faded away, Xing Xiaotian also walked to the assassin's side with a demonic smile, tore his clothes violently, and said gloomily: "If you really have a kind, you won't recruit for a while." ”

After speaking, he took the jerboa in the hands of the black-haired chief and threw it directly into the glass jar, and then pressed it on the assassin's snow-white belly, and then ordered casually without looking back: "Give me a torch." ”

At first, everyone didn't know what Xing Xiaotian was going to do, but when they saw Xing Xiaotian burning the glass jar with fire, everyone's hearts faintly had a hint of enlightenment, and then their faces tightened, and the chrysanthemums were cold, because there was no need to guess what Xing Xiaotian was going to do, and after feeling the scorching heat under him, the jerboa in the glass jar struggled desperately, and the lower temperature of the belly naturally became its chosen direction of escape.

What should I do if there is a flesh skin separated by it?

Then planing the quilt! Then dig the quilt!

The wasteland jerboa has always been the main dish of the Black Rock tribe before Xing Xiaotian came, this kind of jerboa is no bigger than the size of a palm, with sharp teeth and claws, strong legs, and is the most good at digging pits and digging holes.

The jerboa's sharp claws quickly scratched his belly into a bloody blur, and the pointed rat's head was struggling to drill into his belly, and the most terrifying thing was that. He could see the whole process with his own eyes.

Watching a live rat burrow into his belly?!

This kind of stimulation is definitely not acceptable to ordinary people, but Xing Xiaotian is still on the side and seems to explain: "Guess what." How many rats can a person cram into their stomach? I think you're only going to race a dozen or twenty at best, or let's try it? ”

What answered Xing Xiaotian was a terrifying scream. It was mixed with curses: "You devil...... Ah~~ You're not human, take it, take it quickly, I beg you to remove it for me. ”

The screams that made most of the orcs turn their heads didn't seem to mean anything to Xing Xiaotian, he didn't seem to be moved at all, but continued to taunt: "Don't, why are you going to recruit that so quickly, at least you can wait for me to stuff two mice in your stomach, right?" ”

Perhaps this sentence reminded the Assassin that he did not hesitate to say urgently: "There is a gravel valley around here. We're all hiding there, I'm going to tell you, get this damn thing for me, take it away! ”

When Xing Xiaotian moved the torch, nearly half of the jerboa's head was almost buried in his belly, and after losing the restraint of the glass jar, the jerboa wriggled and jumped off the other party's belly, and disappeared in an instant after falling to the ground.

Xing Xiaotian casually threw the glass jar to a kobold on the side, and the kobold treated the glass jar like a grenade that could explode at any moment. After jumping in his hand a few times in a row, he held it in his hand with a disgusted face, and the black-haired chief on the side couldn't look at it, and walked to Xing Xiaotian's side and whispered: "God, you...... You don't need to do that, do you? ”

"You think I've gone too far?"

Facing Xing Xiaotian's reply, the black-haired chief nodded unabashedly, to be honest. He really doesn't like this kind of Xing Xiaotian, he likes the one who can laugh with him and drink with his shoulders. The appearance of Xing Xiaotian's forced confession just now made him feel strange and frightened.

And Xing Xiaotian did not shy away from his thoughts, and looked at the eyes of the black-haired chief without giving in and said, "Why didn't you say that he was too much when he killed your people?" This is war. Forgiveness is the right thing for a god to do, and my task is to send him to the gods. Don't flaunt any dignity and glory with me, I don't offend, but anyone who dares to violate me, I will make him regret coming into this world. ”

Xing Xiaotian's words made many orc warriors fall into deep thought, yes, we pity him, but did he pity us when he slaughtered our people?

Or "Heaven" is right, this is his mother's war, there is no benevolence and mercy in the war, everything is for the final victory, and the seemingly inhumane coercion of confession is also working for this final goal.

After leaving the black-haired chief aside, Xing Xiaotian casually pulled over a Fox guard and said, "You go to the Gravel Valley to investigate now, if they are really hiding there, you don't have to do anything, let alone alarm them, come back and report to me immediately, do you understand?" ”

"Yes, my master."

"Tian ............" Just as Xing Xiaotian was about to leave, the voice of Hei Mao Nuo suddenly came from behind him.

Xing Xiaotian thought that this thing would have to fight with him, but when he thought of it, he lowered his head and whispered: "You're right, it's me who thinks of humans too kindly...... No, no, no, I didn't say you...... It's not ......"

Looking at the incoherent black-haired chieftain, Xing Xiaotian hugged his neck, then rubbed it a few times on the top of his head and said with a smile: "What else is right or wrong between our brothers, Yiqiē is all for better survival, and after that kid comes back from reconnaissance in a while, we will fuck him." ”

"yes, fuck it, hahaha!"

Looking at the heartless black-haired chieftain, Xing Xiaotian couldn't help but smile, it can be said that almost all canines will not hold grudges against their owners, no matter how much you beat it and scold it, but as long as you give it a meat bone and a smile, it will immediately become cheerful.

Although these words are a bit insulting, the black-haired goods and Xing Xiaotian have a bit of this flavor, which I am afraid even the black-haired chief himself does not realize.

The guards sent out came back quickly, and as soon as they saw Xing Xiaotian, their eyes lit up and they replied loudly: "Master, they really camped there, but I didn't dare to get too close!" ”

Xing Xiaotian patted the guard on the shoulder approvingly, and then strode to the black-clothed assassin's side, lifted his chin on tiptoe, and asked condescendingly, "Remember, I said I was going to cut off your head myself." ”

Maybe it was a measure to be afraid of Xing Xiaotian, but this time his mouthful of blood spit did not spit on Xing Xiaotian's body, but spit in front of his mouth, and at the same time replied with disdain: "Lao Tzu has killed thousands of people in his life, it has long been enough, come on!" ”

Despite being in a hostile position, Xing Xiaotian still had to praise in his heart: "This person is indeed a man, but it's a pity that he is his enemy." ”

The blade was raised high, with a touch of cold as frost and instantly swept past his neck, and the human head spun like a spinning top and rolled out more than a meter before slowly stopping, so far~ Xing Xiaotian finally said an objective comment: "This is a real warrior, bury him well!" ”

After burying it, Xing Xiaotian gathered everyone again, and then drove mightily to the Valley of Gravel.

Anyway, not long ago, it was still the old nest of the Redtail Clan, and I didn't expect it to be occupied by doves now, but the nest of the Redtail Clan is so easy to occupy?! (To be continued!)

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