1:365 Disclosure in the Dark (4)

Despite seeing Bedwell's face turn blue, Albert still said casually, "Bedwell, take a good look." [The Bloody Festival] is about to begin. Sure enough, the guards unleashed the human prisoners of war and opened the porcupine's cage as well. The guards opened the door of the fence and fled from the pit, leaving only the dozen or so prisoners of war and the huge porcupine, fighting to the death.

"Is it necessary for you to do this?" Bediwell had hunted the beasts of these dark regions, and knew how terrifying they were. He also knew that these defenseless humans could only be slaughtered in front of the demonic beasts.

"I don't like what the people do. Albert muttered, "But it's at least fair for the people to do that." We simply don't have extra food to feed these prisoners of war.

If they survive the bloody festival and kill the porcupine, we'll let them go, saving us the effort of killing the monsters ourselves, or we'll have to let them become bait for the beasts to fatten them. "Demonic beasts that have been fattened with human life will be slaughtered, and eventually become important meat and enter the stomachs of the orcs. This is tantamount to indirectly eating human beings.

"That porcupine is already big enough to be slaughtered and eaten after today's festival is over. Albert said, "Bedwell, how can you eat such pork?" That's right, this is tantamount to inviting Bedeville to indirectly eat human flesh.

Bediville looked at the porcupine, which had already eliminated the three prisoners of war in an instant, tearing them to pieces and nibbling them to pieces. The remaining prisoners fled in panic, but because of the deep pits and fences, it was impossible to escape.

After the porcupine finished eating, it immediately opened its bloody eyes and continued to hunt for the next prey. It stared at another soldier with a thin face.

The soldier was shocked when he knew that he was being targeted by the avatar of the Grim Reaper. The porcupine had rushed towards it, like a thirty-foot-high mountain, and it must have been a blur of flesh and blood when it had been crushed. The soldier didn't have time to panic, he rolled and dodged, hoping to survive for a second longer.

The porcupine slammed into the sharp wall of the fence, his head smashing into a bloody blur, and at the same time knocking the wooden fence out of a large hole, revealing the dirt wall behind it!

The monster will not die because of this, the regeneration ability of the monster is very strong, and the head that was almost smashed has begun to heal!

The prisoner of war, who was being chased by the porcupine, panicked even more, screaming and running towards the other prisoner of war. I don't know what he was thinking, but he probably wanted to pull another person with him to fight the porcupine, so as to distract the porcupine?

The monster had already regenerated, roaring and chasing after it. The prisoner of war had just approached another companion and thought he would be able to get help from him, but he was immediately knocked to the ground by a punch from his companion!

The fallen prisoner was immediately crushed into a pulp by the porcupine! The porcupine stopped and ate the man's flesh in a few bites, and immediately went after another prisoner of war!

"Woo" Bediwell couldn't stand it anymore, his throat filled with the urge to vomit. But Albert had already flashed behind Bedi, strangled the werewolf boy's neck with one hand, and tightly wrapped the werewolf's waist and abdomen with the other, forcing the werewolf boy to look: "Look carefully, don't run away." Take a good look at how these humans struggle in their dying moments. Take a good look at how vile and ugly they are, betraying their companions just to keep themselves alive for a few more moments. "The human who was being chased by the monster had already rushed to the other person's side, and the other prisoner of war was also running away, but not as fast as this human, and finally caught up, and was knocked to the ground by the other party with a punch in the back of the head, and immediately became the bait of the porcupine.

The porcupine finished a few bites and continued to chase the man. The man repeated his previous behavior again, chasing after the other of his original companions, catching up, knocking him over, and making the other party food for the beast.

"Don't let me go!" begged Bediwell, who really didn't want to look at it!

"It's almost over, keep an eye on it!" said Albert, clutching Bedeville with all his might. The Tiger Man Boy is not thin, and it can be said that it is easy to subdue the Werewolf Boy who is naturally much thinner.

"Woo" Bediwell saw that one of the human prisoners of war in Zuihou was finally cornered by the monster after fleeing desperately and having no one else to sacrifice. He was forced to the side of the fence and watched the oncoming monsters.

He made the stupidest choice: trying to climb up from those sharp stakes in the fence.

Obviously, he can't climb as fast as a porcupine. Before he could climb up, he would be smashed into a pulp, sandwiched between a porcupine's head and a sharp stake, with nothing left.

"Albert, let me go!" Bediwell whispered.

"Don't let go. It's up to you to watch what happens to that person. Albert continued to grab the werewolf boy hard.

"I told you to let go of me!" Bediwell had a seizure, and he went berserk in an instant, and the huge werewolf body crashed away from the tiger boy and the crowd next to him.

The giant wolf swooped down, chased after him at high speed, and grabbed the beast's tail with his only remaining arm.

"Whoa

The werewolf stopped the porcupine, and in an instant, it turned into a giant silver wolf.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa!," the silver wolf roared at the porcupine, who were now behemoth to behemoth.

The tiger boy looked at the huge silver wolf, and watched the wolf fight the porcupine despite the pain. The wolf, which had the prosthetic leg of his left hand removed and moved on only three legs, was actually at an absolute disadvantage.

He can only dodge the attack of the demonic beast with agility, let the demonic beast bite and collide, and he can never find a breakthrough to counterattack!

However, now Bediwell was very conscious, and his body was manipulated by reason, not the consciousness of the beast before. His action with wit and combat experience is decisively different from the brainless rampage of Warcraft!

The monster rolled over, and the silver wolf jumped to the left, using the advantage of speed to dodge the past. Knowing that he had encountered a strong enemy, the porcupine quickly rolled his body into a ball, and the needle punctures of his whole body were exposed into a ball of thorns!

It curls its body and sprints wildly!

But the spikes on the opponent's body were extremely sharp, and after elongation, the attack range was even larger, and there was no way to completely dodge it at the speed of the wolf, and the spikes cut a bloody hole on Bediwell's body!

"Bedi" Albert looked at the wolf in battle, and his whole body trembled involuntarily.

"Whoa, whoa, whoa," the silver wolf didn't care about the wounds on his body, and still kept dodging. The porcupine shuttles through this pit like a cannonball, constantly attacking the silver wolf!

Finally, the silver wolf couldn't dodge the beast's blow and was knocked into the air! He drew an arc in the air and fell down on the spikes of the fence!

"Bedeville!" Albert screamed.

The wolf, who had lost consciousness for a moment, immediately recovered. He rolled in mid-air, changed his landing position, cleverly grabbed three feet, and actually used his claws to clamp between the gaps in the stakes, and fixed himself in the air to the fence, as if he was attached to the wall!

The porcupine also spun to the side of the fence and slowed down to avoid hitting the sharp stakes, turning back to its original shape.

The silver wolf was waiting for this moment. He slashed straight down like a white thunderbolt, and instantly rushed to the front of the demonic beast, and before the demonic beast could react, he had already bitten down first, and took the throat of the porcupine!

Those present could clearly hear the sound of the beast's throat being bitten off, because the field had become unusually silent since the Silver Wolf came on!

With another bang, the silver wolf directly bit off a piece of meat from the throat of the demonic beast! All the trachea blood vessels were bitten off, and the huge monster spurted a large amount of blood from its throat, killing it directly!

"Ha, ha, ha, ha" Bediwell resisted the urge to vomit and turned back to his archetype. He looked at the corpse of the huge monster in front of him, and his face was sad: "I'm sorry if I don't kill you, that human will be-" "Strange, monster!!" The prisoner of war was still hanging on the fence, and only then did he react. In a panic, he tried to climb the fence as soon as possible, but he fell off the fence with a stumbling foot, fell on a sharp stake, and was pierced through the stake and died!

Bediwell watched in amazement. He almost risked his life to save this human, and this human was so simple to crash into the fence and die!

All this has become meaningless! Just like his action of lobbying the patriarchs, it is completely meaningless!

As a result, he still can't do anything, no one can save him, and everything he does is in vain.

Bediwell, who was about to break down, fell to his knees and was overwhelmed. He wanted to cry, but he didn't know how to cry.

(What would Arthur do if he had that? No, I can't think of it.) There is no workaround. "Bediwell," the werewolf boy looked up at Albert, who was standing in front of him, shivering.

"Tell me, what should I do?" begged the werewolf boy, trying to get an answer from the other.

Before he could finish speaking, his eyes were already blackened - the blood loss had left him in a coma.