"Twice as many thunder arrows!"

Bei Ji shouted, his right hand quickly reached out, and his left hand grabbed his wrist to increase his essence.

In the next second, a blue-white thunderbolt that was several times thicker than ever before jumped out of Bei Ji's palm.

"Boom !!"

The night sky of Beigang was as bright as day with this roar, and the huge body of the giant scarlet werewolf was instantly blasted out of a huge hole, running from the chest to the back.

The sky was darkened, and a loud puff of white smoke rose from the blackened cavern, which was then blown away by the wind, and the werewolf's eyes turned from scarlet to dim, and finally lost their vitality, and fell headlong to the rear.

Bei Ji stood in place and stared at the fallen werewolf panting, and the essence in his body was now running out.

Feng Smug witnessed all this up close, he couldn't come back to his senses after looking at the dazzling light in front of him for a long time, and it took a long time for his stiff face to regain the slightest bit of blood.

"I've got you!"

"Twenty thousand gold coins are mine! Hahahaha! ”

Startled by the sudden sound, Bei Ji hurriedly looked down, and the servant knelt at his feet, holding his right leg tightly.

"Why are you on your knees?" Bei Ji looked confused, and then quickly understood.

Immersed in his own thoughts, Bei Ji touched the back of his head and smiled awkwardly: "No thanks, no thanks, your eagerness to be grateful and thankful, I understand, little brother, I am not a hero, you just mean it, and you have to give 20,000 gold coins, hahaha, you can't do it, you can't do it." ”

While speaking, Bei Ji touched the pocket of his jacket, was saved, knelt on the ground and begged for 20,000 gold coins, he saw it for the first time.

Just as he was thinking about the 20,000 gold coins, which purse should be more suitable, Bei Ji lowered his head and suddenly caught a glimpse of the servant's face, which was already mixed with snot and tears, and was constantly rubbing against his trouser leg.

"Vomit~~~"

There was a sudden nausea in his stomach, and Bei Ji covered his mouth and was about to vomit.

"Adi, get up," Feng smugly looked at the servant kneeling at the feet of the others.

However, the servant did not seem to hear Feng's smug speech, and still held the trouser leg.

"Lai Bandi, you get up for Lao Tzu!!"

Feng was furious and roared, and this roar frightened the servant to immediately regain his senses, let go of his hand, and stood up in a panic.

"Let's go," Feng said proudly, and then turned and walked towards the bumpy city first.

At this time, there were countless people around who were hiding in the stone house and even in various dark corners because of the werewolf attack.

When the servant saw this, he stood in place, puzzled, and shouted, "Boss! The thief you've tried so hard to catch at any cost is right in front of us! ”

When Bei Ji heard this, he suddenly realized that Feng was proud that they had regarded themselves as thieves.

The servant didn't reply when he saw the figure of Feng proudly and resolutely left, but he was still unwilling: "Don't you want the statue of Roman!" ”

"He saved two lives," Feng smug did not reply: "He also killed an orc who was enough to affect the lives of the whole city, and the Roman Statue was regarded as a counterpoint, and now there is no such thing as stealing and catching thieves, and we have nothing to do with him......"

When the servant heard this, his expression became depressed, and he hurriedly followed: "But boss, tomorrow our next sacrifice ......"

"I didn't steal your idol."

A sentence that was not mixed with emotions suddenly sounded, and Feng Shengyi's footsteps stopped instantly, and he immediately looked back at the emaciated figure.

"I'm not a thief, I'm the one chasing the thief, and the dagger in your room was thrown by me," Bei Ji said earnestly, word by word.

"What did you say?" Feng Smug, who had originally looked down on the idol of the gods, suddenly regained his blood at this time, shook his belly, and ran back like crazy: "What about the Romans statue?!" ”

"Splash thief! Vile! Shameless! I was stupid enough to think that the thief would come back and save someone! I'll kill him! "Feng was so proud that he pounded the ground.

"O my god...... What can I do with Ming'er's sacrifice......"

The servant on the side opened his mouth wide and looked at Feng Chengyi, who was very contrasting before and after, and couldn't speak for a long time.

However, Bei Ji can understand Feng's proud behavior: it is not that he does not value the idol, but that he was saved by a thief who wanted to get the idol, and this ambivalence caused him to have a reason to give up the idol, but when he learned that the person who saved him was not a thief, all this was not true, and he became the Feng Smug who regarded the idol as a treasure and chased the thief.

At this time, a beggar in a cloth shirt with a cane came over, he stood next to the werewolf's corpse and observed for a while, and suddenly said, "This huge werewolf must be controlled by others. ”

Bei Ji turned his head to follow the voice, only to find that some people had quietly come out of the corner of the stone house, and approached curiously to understand the situation.

"How can you be sure?" Someone asked in a whisper.

The beggar glanced at the man and explained unhurriedly, "Didn't you see the scarlet in his eyes just now?" If I'm not mistaken, this orc corpse was supposed to be a white-eyed red star werewolf, a kind of werewolf that doesn't have scarlet eyes. ”

"Directionally......"

The beggar suddenly raised his head and looked in the direction where the werewolf came: "That is the area of Wind Landing City, could it be that Wind Landing City has been attacked by the orcs?" ”

"Peace in this era is really fragile......

The beggar shook his head and wanted to walk away, but was stopped by Feng Smug: "Nonsense! In this age, there is a divine organization to maintain order in the world, and peace will be strong and long! ”

The beggar was not annoyed when he was stopped, and said softly: "I just said my opinion, boss, you agree that you can give a reward, and if you don't agree, you don't have to hold me." ”

"My son has been stationed in Fenglin City a few days ago, there is no possibility that there will be anything in Fenglin City, and the orcs will not attack!"

The beggar smiled noncommittally: "Thanks to the young master." ”

"Who is your son?" Someone asked curiously.

"My son is ......"

......

Feng Deyi seems to have been ignited by someone, and the seriousness of the theory is invincible to anyone, as if he is not a person who has just escaped from the tiger's mouth of death.

Bei Ji had been listening to their argument on the side, and originally wanted to interject two sentences, but Feng Smug didn't have time to deal with himself, and because of this, the information he wanted to know was not opened for a long time.

Sighing, Bei Ji looked up at the night sky, suddenly, he faintly felt that there was a gaze that had been staring at him, and suddenly turned his head, Bei Ji looked towards the Roman Tower at the height of Beigang, but saw a figure quickly disappearing through the tower.

Shaking his head, Bei Ji smiled bitterly, the little essence left in his body was no longer enough to support him to do anything, and without any more eyes, Bei Ji walked slowly towards the tavern's residence.

......

Late at night, hell's prison.

This prison, surrounded by mountains and forests, is separated from the sandstone village by dozens of miles of mountain roads.

At this time, in the monitoring room of the prison of hell, the leading soldier who had a "friend of punishment" with Bei Ji was sitting at the table with a sad eyebrow, and there was a prisoner record in front of him, which recorded all the prisoners in the prison in the prison of hell, but at this time, in the word "in prison", the word "escape" marked in red was particularly eye-catching.

And this eye-catching escaped prisoner is none other than Beiji.

More than ten days ago, due to the means of breaking the wall when Bei Ji escaped from prison, many dungeons were damaged, and many prisoners took this opportunity to escape from prison.

The fact that the prisoners under his supervision escaped from prison and were not apprehended, was almost the only stain on the leading soldiers since they took office.

Putting the prisoner aside, the leading soldier was about to tilt his head and rest for a while, when suddenly a ghostly voice sounded in his ears: "I have the news you want." ”

The leading soldier who had just closed his eyes was suddenly startled, immediately turned over and jumped up, reached out and lifted the heavy sword against the wall on the side and took a few steps back, staring vigilantly at the mysterious figure that appeared beside him at some point.

"Jailer! Where are the jailers! The leading soldier shouted.

"The Jailer is here!" Suddenly, the heavy armor of gold and iron intersected with the sound of low footsteps sounded again and again, and one after another soldiers quickly rushed into the monitoring room and surrounded the mysterious figure.

"Who's coming?" The leader soldier asked sharply.

Seeing that the figure was shrouded in a loose black robe, he slowly raised his head, revealing a face with blue-black ripples inside, and replied indifferently:

"A person who provides important news."