Chapter Twenty-Eight: Interesting Boy

Poof!

A splash of blood splattered, and Delia skillfully cut open the stag's fur with the dagger in her hand, a complete fur and an incomplete fur were of a completely different value. (Book ^ House * Small} Say + Net)

Sou!

A few strands of hair slowly fall.

A dagger was pressed against her face and plunged straight into the carcass of the stag in front of her.

The cold touch brushed against Delia's face, and the young girl quickly raised her head, and immediately picked up the bow and crossbow in her hand, staring fiercely in a certain direction.

"Who! Get the hell out of here! ……”

Delia's voice was full of anger, but the angry voice was faintly trembling, and she seemed to be hiding her fear with anger.

There is a great terror between life and death.

The dagger had almost passed by just now, and the little girl felt the threat of death for the first time.

"Yo Yo Yo! Look, the little girl is angry......"

A playful voice rang out deep in the jungle.

Boom!

With a dull thud, an agile black figure leaped easily, crouched on a tree trunk, and saw a man with a playful smile on his face staring at the young man and woman below.

"I woke up early in the morning and smelled a nasty smell of blood, little girl, can you keep one for me for breakfast among the deer below!" The man drew a long sword with a frivolous movement, and gestured casually.

"You! ......" Delia was about to speak.

I saw that Thaneba who was squatting on the side was horizontal in front of her, and his thin body blocked half of Delia's body, and the young man looked directly at the man with a smile and said, "Yes, it's better to leave it at this end, and give it to you." ”

He pointed to the carcass of the deer where the dagger had been inserted.

"Taneba!" Delia looked at her companion in disbelief.

"Clever boy!"

The man jumped up easily and landed in front of the two, behaving very casually.

But Delia frowned.

The smell of blood!

It smells of blood!

It came from this man.

It was only at this time that Delia found that the man in front of her was still stained with thick bloodstains, and the dried blood stains coagulated into brown blood clots, which stuck to her clothes and exuded a frowning smell.

"Hey, this crossbow is good, why don't you give it to me too!"

The man is very lean, and the smile on his vicissitudes of life does not give people a sense of gentleness, because of his lean physique, but rather gives people a feeling of yin owl.

He gestured to the oddly shaped crossbow behind Delia.

"Don't think!"

Delia let out a loud shout, and the crossbow behind her appeared in her hand, quickly locking onto the man's head.

"Little girl, I hate it when people point weapons at my head!"

There was a dangerous glint in the man's eyes.

"Give it to him."

Thaneba gently pressed the crossbow and whispered.

"What?!" Delia gritted her teeth and stared at Thaneba in disbelief.

"Give it to him," there was not a hint of expression on Taneba's thin face.

"Hey, funny boy."

The man smiled, but glanced greedily at the transformation crossbow.

"Whoosh! Don't!! ”

Delia picked up the transformed crossbow and shot out a few arrows without saying a word.

"Damn it!"

Taneba's eyes changed, and he saw his left hand press hard, not knowing what he pressed.

Bang!

A dull thud rang out.

I saw an explosion suddenly erupt from the man's feet, and the flying stones rushed towards the man with strong force.

"Good boy!"

The lean man's body was unexpectedly fast, and the long sword in his hand was not ambiguous, whether it was an arrow or an explosion, it could actually hurt him.

"This crossbow! I'm going to decide! ”

A cruel smile flashed across the man's face, as if he was bound to get the transformed crossbow.

He twisted his body, and the long sword in his hand was raised.

- Sword Momentum: Heavy Split!

The sword went straight to Thaneba's head.

"Oh? Is it! A voice rang out.

Sonor!

A large decapitating sword lay in front of the long sword.

Rod's tall figure stood in front of the two young men and women, and he looked meaningfully at the lean man in front of him, and the big sword in his hand shook, and the man retreated.

The two sides quickly distanced themselves.

"It's you!"

The lean man seemed to know Rod, and looked at him with some jealousy.

"Oh? Do you know me? ”

Rod smiled meaninglessly, and in an instant, his body rushed, the big sword was like a mountain, and he slammed it over, "You set the fire last night!" ”

Sonor!

The long sword slashed, and the man's sword collided with Rod's sword, and he frowned, as if he had underestimated Rod's strength, only to see that his steps kept retreating, and every step back seemed to be unloading.

"Last night's fire! Or the man in the valley who split the wooden box! It's all you! ”

Rod smiled coldly, and there was a chill in his tone.

"I don't know what you're talking about!"

The man said with a righteous face, in the face of Rod's sword momentum, he also learned well, no longer facing hard steel, his body was in a trance, and he opened the distance after a while.

"It's getting late, so I won't play with you!" As he spoke, the man leaped and rushed into the jungle without looking back.

"Humph!"

Looking at the man's disappearing back, Rhodes' teeth itched with hatred.

Yesterday in the valley.

It was definitely the man who split the box, and although the sword he used was different, in his fluctuation perception, that fluctuation did not change.

And in the chaos of last night's camp.

There is also the shadow of this person, the blood stains on that body can't deceive people, he should have gone through a fight like Rod.

What surprised him the most was that this person Rhodes had actually seen before, the guy who fought with the "Wagner" man near the valley that day.

"Thank you!"

A crisp female voice sounded behind Rod's back.

Hearing this, Rhodes turned around and glanced at the young man.

"It's a good modified crossbow, tsk, it's still mechanical craftsmanship!"

He glanced at the transformed crossbow in the girl's hand, his eyes lit up, and he couldn't help but praise it.

It was a mechanical crossbow.

Unlike the one-eyed dragon archer's mechanical compound bow, this crossbow was made of only some kind of tree, and near its crossbow arm was a set of combination gears, which was cumbersome and bizarre, and the structure and craftsmanship of this crossbow were actually very similar to the methods of the group of mechanics.

"Hey, look at this texture, it seems to be eighty percent new!"

To Rhode's surprise, this mechanical transformation crossbow was actually a new transformation crossbow, and its technique and craftsmanship were actually a new model that had only been promoted by the mechanical revolution in recent years.

"You know a mechanic? Don't get me wrong, I'm not interested in your crossbow. ”

He looked at the vigilant girl in front of him, and couldn't help but explain.

To be honest, this kind of transformation crossbow can really supplement the long-range attack ability for a swordsman like him, but Rhodes has his own bottom line, so he doesn't bother to grab a second-order girl's things.

But look at it this way.

The crossbow appears to have been made by a mechanic.

Mechanic is a rare profession, although not as noble as the Wizard, but it is not lowly, if he can find a mechanic around here, Rod really has something to get out of.