"Ah, hurry! It seems that there is only some violent means left, and hopefully it will not be too long, may the Lord bless. Neil, with his ragged body and bruised herbs on his back, glanced at the setting sun, and while there was still a faint yellow color left in the valley, he strode forward with the loess shaking off the tip of his knife, aiming directly at the fighting settlement of Pelos, although it was still fighting, but now there was only some sporadic resistance. The settlement was full of corpses lying on the ground, and there were only a dozen combat units left of the black-headed ghost orc squad to suppress a few dying Pelos savages, which was just the daily routine of black-headed ghosts and Pelos. Although even the armament is Stone Age-level, the overly barbaric fighting methods still raze the grass and trees here, exposing the soil layer to show the fierceness of the battle at that time. The battle was nearing its end, and no one cared about Neil's arrival, as he looked so slender and short, not even as tall as a child in the settlement, and only regarded him as a mustard. Until a black-headed ghost warrior was thrown at Neil's feet by a fall by the remaining Pelos, and when it was just about to stand up, Neil shouted that God stabbed it through the throat and spine, and symbolically struggled a few times before it died. "Amen!" Neil didn't look at the blackhead at his feet from the beginning to the end of the execution, and only stared at the remaining blackhead warriors present with wide eyes, and the inexplicable nervousness made him a little excited. It was the bloody means that made these black-headed ghosts realize that Neil was not a gentle weed, but a beast. At this time, they decided to stop the fight that belonged to them, and they temporarily left behind the hatred that belonged to the settlement, and the instinctive fear of their bodies made them feel the brilliance of the beast god Capello, who belonged to all the black-headed ghost warriors. And now the war continues, but the enemy and the enemy have changed from them and them to them and Neil.

Neil pulled the blade out of the overflowing plasma and slashed the air a few times, peeling the blood away with the wind of the sword until the blade once again showed a chilling glow. For some reason, all the black-headed ghost warriors didn't dare to step forward when Neil washed the knife, but the already ugly black face became even more hideous. Neil put away his sword and walked forward slowly, shouting, "For the glory of the Lord! For the kingdom of God!" "For the brilliance of Capello!" the black-headed ghost warriors also shouted in unison at this moment, although Neil could not understand what they were chirping but felt their instinctive will to fight, which made him laugh unbridled for a moment, and shouted loudly: "Warriors from the plains! The warrior threw a punch into Neil's head, only to be dodged by Neil's lunge and swooping his fist. Neil grinned, and the blade in his hand flipped to the right front, and suddenly the warrior's belly was sliced open, and the organs inside were scattered on the ground, "Eleven left." Neil muttered. The rest of the blackheads rushed quickly, and Neil suddenly retreated, pulling out several throwing knives in his left hand and throwing them at the blackheads who were rushing a little behind, only allowing the faster ones to get close to him. Neil didn't dare to take the blackhead's attack, only to see him turn around and dodge it lightly, and then use the knife to cut off almost its entire calf from the back of its knee, and then use the knife to pierce its back when it fell due to the unstable center of gravity. At this time, before the knife was drawn, a huge old fist came from the bottom to the top, and Neil hurriedly resisted it with both hands. "Click" Neil was sent into the air, and the bones of his body let out a scream. His face was as dead as ashes, and he threw the wire wrapped around the stone at the blackhead's neck. When the wire is successfully wrapped around the blackhead's neck, it pulls itself back to the blackhead's face with a single pull. Neil quickly pulled out the last dagger and stabbed it hard into its forehead. Moments later, another corpse crashed to the ground. Neil rolled and fell, drawing the blade still stuck in the back of the corpse. Suddenly, Neil's nose sniffed, and there was a dangerous aura, and he quickly drew his knife to block his back. With a "bang", the black-headed ghost behind Neil knocked him away with a stick, Rao is Neil used a knife to resist the attack in time, or coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood, and even the wound on his back covered with herbs was implicated, and blood stains began to seep out. Neil had just gotten up and gasped for a few moments, when another blow came, and he dodged the blow with a roll and slice the artery of the black-headed ghost's calf. The injured black-headed ghost stumbled, and before he could turn around sharply, he was kicked by Neil and turned over to the loess with his back to the sky, stabbing him through the heart from the back. "Eight!" Neil roared, and was confronted by two more blackheads. He compelled his body to take herbs that temporarily numbled the pain. Ignoring the "crunch" sound coming from the joint, he raised the knife to block the attack of one of the people first, and he slammed the back of the knife with his left hand, whether it was his left hand or the right hand of the black-headed ghost, it made a "click" sound with the vibration, but the black-headed ghost's body stiffened due to severe pain, and Neil was expressionless, and threw the knife out with his right hand and stabbed at the other black-headed ghost who wanted to come to the rescue. The left hand pulled the black-headed ghost's arm over, and the right hand pressed its shoulder, and with a twist, the black-headed ghost lay on his back in pain. Neil grabbed a stone next to him and knocked on its head. Neil froze for a moment, then suddenly the alarm snapped as he dodged a stone spear thump and took a few steps back to reach the corpse. Neil swung the wire on his finger vigorously, and with the metal's characteristic magical fluctuations, he detonated a transformation hedron that had just been buried in the earth. "Bang!" The black-headed ghost who had just held the stone spear in his hand was blown up and screamed, and his eyes temporarily lost their light. Neil quickly stepped forward, climbed onto the black-headed ghost while it was still confused, wrapped its neck around its neck with wire, and then stepped on its shoulder blades with both feet and kicked hard, strangling the black-headed ghost who was still reaching out and clawing it to death.

"Six! May the Lord forbid!Amen!" Neil roared as he opened his arms to the remaining blackheads. The black-headed ghosts all looked at the madman's prayer and froze in place. At this moment, at nightfall, everything gradually turned to darkness, except for Neil's wide eyes, which were still shining brightly, as if stained with blood. "Fierce beast!" the black-headed ghosts called Neil in their hearts, a creature that the legendary beast god Capello feared, but now it seemed to be real in front of their eyes. I don't know which black-headed ghost was the first to shout out the title of "fierce beast", and the rest of the black-headed ghosts also kept exclaiming, and fear spread and multiplied with the shouting of the black-headed ghosts. However, after shouting several times, the six black-headed ghosts hurriedly turned around and fled without looking back.

"Wait! it's not enough!" Neil looked panicked by the blackheads' sudden escape, and had to shout at them, hoping that they would stay. But at this moment, how dare the black-headed ghosts turn back to see this plague god, but the speed of escape has increased a few points. Seeing this, Neil picked up the stone spear beside him and shouted, "At least one more!" and threw it with all his might. Within a moment, the stone spear that roared in the air pierced through the slowest black-headed ghost. The blackhead struggled and twisted for a long time before he swallowed in fear and pain.

Neil breathed a sigh of relief, and dragged the corpses from the settlement one by one under the terrified eyes of the Pelos. "It's over! thank God!" Neil slumped to the ground after disposing of the corpses, resting for a while before getting up and walking deeper into the forest.

"It's almost time." Neil stood up from under a tree, his legs trembling, his arms hanging listlessly, his eyes staring at the moon. Suddenly, a ruthlessness flashed in Neil's eyes, and with a "crackling" sound, the dislocated joints and displaced bones in various parts of his body were forcibly recombined by him at this moment, and the instant sharp pain made Neil couldn't help but let out a "hum", and the only remaining cloth in his body was also wet with cold sweat. Reinvigorated, Neil came to an ancient tree, the tallest tree in the entire forest, which was the origin of the entire forest. Neil looked around and finally settled on two large branches next to each other, and saw that he clasped the rough body of the tree with his sharp nails, and in a few jumps climbed to one of the branches, and then cut a deep furrow with his knife on each of them. As soon as he put away his knife, the whole tree began to tremble, and the whole forest began to stir up. "It looks like a call for help. Neil muttered, and within a few moments, all kinds of small demonic beasts in the forest were densely packed towards Neil. "Fortunately, at night, those large monsters slept. Rao is Neil was mentally prepared in advance, but at this moment, when he saw this black and oppressive battle, he couldn't help but drum in his heart. Neil stood still at this time, waited for the group of monsters to get close, and only grabbed a monster rabbit running in front before turning around and fleeing, and then twisted the rabbit's neck with his hand, used a special test tube to extract the essential oil, and finally threw the body into the ravine that had just been cut. In this way, Neil jumped up and down and led the horde of monsters around the forest while picking out the weak monsters that rushed ahead, refining them into essential oils, and throwing their corpses into the ravine. Dozens of laps back and forth, both Neil and the monsters were extremely tired. "Almost!" Neil thought to himself. I saw that he placed the two extracted essential oils at the junction of the corpse mountain and the ravine, and then took out two tinder and threw them at the mouth of the test tube bottle. Hearing only the sound of "bang", the mountain of corpses exploded, and the burning corpses were swept down by the explosion on the grass, in the trunks of trees, and in the herd of demonic beasts. The ravine on the tree branch was also split in half by the explosion, and the two branches were crumbling. In a moment, the fire rose sharply, and the demonic beasts had already twisted into a ball and fled in all directions, and they couldn't distract from noticing that Neil at this time hung the hairy wire on the burning crack of the two branches, and then jumped forward, using his own gravity to cut off the trunk in an instant. Neil quickly pushed the trunk down the large pit that had been prepared, and buried it with wet soil to pick up the leak when the fire had gone out.

"Ahh Ahh He came to the mouth of a wind-swept cave, cold and sleepy. There was no wind in the cave, and if it weren't for the fact that there was a hibernating bear sleeping inside, Neil thought to himself. Although his tired spirit and tired body made him not want to move, he thought of the teacher's old face when he showed his expression. "Teacher, he's going to love it. As Neil imagined this, he placed a screen made of branches and leaves at the entrance of the cave to allow strong winds to pour into the hole. By the way, tear up the beehive that you just picked up, and let the shards enter the hole with the wind and fall on the giant bear.

After a while, the neatly arranged mutant ants entered the cave in a dense manner, and they were all attracted by the sweetness of honey. They crawled on top of the bear and nibbled on the honey. The sleeping bear woke up in a burst of cold and numbness, but his body could not move. It turned out that those soldier ants were eating honey and inadvertently inadvertently injecting a certain amount of formic acid into its body. Neil heard the bear's feeble howl coming from the cave, and walked into the cave and came to the bear. I saw him clasp his hands together and pray, "One generation passes, and another generation comes." Amen!" blessed the terrified-eyed bear, and then slashed off two of its large paws and flew away.

The sleeping mountain courtyard had been quietly waiting for dawn in the dark, but at this time, it suddenly became noisy. Neil knocked on the door and shouted to the tutor who was sleeping in the room, "Master, Master, come and see!" Awakened, Sfhold yawned, put on a robe, and went out to see what the little creature was selling. As soon as he went out, the "thing" that appeared in front of him really startled him.

I saw Neil standing on top of this "thing" and shouting to Svhold, "Master, Master, Master! look! snowman!" "Snowman?" Sfhold looked this "thing" up and down, this "thing" is an eggshell for the eye, the giant horn for the nose, the cheek lips for the mouth, the branch for the arm, the bear paw for the hand, the black skull for the button, and the white ball for the body. Neil was overjoyed when he saw Shfhold's surprised appearance. He shouted, "Master, Master, there are even more powerful ones!" I saw him spread dense wires all over the "snowman", and manipulated the "snowman" by twisting his body, and the huge "snowman" actually danced a simple dance, although it was a little funny. Neil manipulates the "snowman" while singing to accompany the dance. I only heard him sing: "A flash, a flash... Shiny... Crystal, the sky is full of... Xiaoxing..."'s voice became more and more hoarse, and finally he couldn't hear what he was doing, and when he looked at it again, it turned out that he was unconscious. Seeing Neil fainting, Sfhold helplessly held his forehead and carried him back to his room to recuperate.

That's what happened that time, so don't let Neil read some weird books.

After reading the letter, Crowe shook his head and said to himself, "There should be nothing wrong with that book." After a few seconds of froze, Crowe hurriedly sent a message to Fili in the magic book, thinking, "Let's be on the safe side and let Firi keep an eye on it." As soon as the news was written, there was a commotion outside the door. When Crow went out, it turned out that the maid had offended a guest and was beaten half to death by the guest. Because the guests who can ride the airboat are not small people, the owner of the airboat will not offend the guests because of a small maid, and even if the waitresses on the airboat are generally carefully selected. A maid like this is usually sold on the spot, but this maid is obviously half-dead and no one cares. Crowe thought about it for a moment and walked up to her and poured her a bottle of homemade potion, but although her complexion looked a little better, it was still not difficult to see that she was not going to die. Looking at the bruised maid, Crow shuddered and pulled out a pill from his pocket, as if his heart was dripping blood. While stuffing the medicine into the maid's mouth, he prayed, "I hope it won't be too much of a loss." ”