Luthor didn't know that the pig-headed man who was prostrating for mercy was now rolling his eyes and had bad intentions.

Of course, if you know that Luthor will not ignore and believe the other party's words, as the saying goes, if you are not of our race, your heart will be different, in the environment where orcs treat humans as food, it is a fool's dream to expect a treacherous pig-headed man to be able to do what they say exactly according to the instructions of the two, not to mention that in the rescue plan formulated by the two, there is no pig-headed man.

"Uncle Fan, what should we do next?"

The strange man showed his white teeth and smiled at Luther, and after dragging the pig-headed man Azi from the ground unhurriedly, he touched Ivan's faint snort and said.

"Since this pig-headed man is the grandson of the captain of the orc border garrison, save your life first, as for this one on the ground, what do you think of it?"

"This one? Will he still live? ”

"It doesn't matter to us whether we can live or not, even if we are taken prisoner, according to the orcs' practices, they will be killed before us!"

After the strange man finished speaking calmly, Luthor lowered his head to observe Ivan, who was not moving, and patted Ivan on the pig's head with his right hand.

"Hey, wake up!"

"Hey, don't die here!"

The strange man did not bother Luthor, and Luther's series of actions seemed childish but natural to him, perhaps because when Luthor appeared in front of him for the first time, he felt that he was young and untouched by the cruelty of war.

He couldn't help but think of himself twenty years ago, who was also so sunny and enthusiastic, full of pity for all the injustices and weakness. He could feel Luthor's heartfelt pity and sympathy for Ivan, the pig-headed man who had fallen to the ground, no ridicule, only a faint silence.

He didn't know when he began to become numb, pessimistic, and full of despair.

Maybe it's because she was buried by a collapsed high-rise building that she thought about day and night, and the sweet and innocent little angel fell in the enemy's fire, and the last sad cry "Dad, save me!" The blue planet has become a life-devouring fire mass in the field of vision, forever staying in memory, and the comrades-in-arms and compatriots who once had their backs to each other have become white bones.

Maybe it's from the beginning.

The weirdos themselves don't know exactly when they lost their emotions as human beings, there is no hope, only to live, to take revenge!

In the whole broken heart, only monstrous hatred remains.

He did not laugh at Luther, for he retained a basic respect for the weak, and though he seemed ridiculous, childish, and ignorant, he might as well have a faint taste of the pity he was born to be in this gloomy sewer.

"You know he ate your companion?"

"Well, Li Wanjun!"

"A person who betrays a teammate cannot be called a companion!"

Luther opened his mouth calmly, and replied very quickly and calmly, loudly.

The weirdo smiled at the corner of his mouth, rubbed the broken strips of cloth on his body, and slowly wiped away the blood stains of the saw chain on the rusty saw chain gun, his movements were gentle and slow.

"Are you pitying it?"

"Maybe, I don't know, maybe it's just like the female team member who was used as a human shield by Li Wanjun, who was wounded by a companion from a knife in the back, which made me feel uncomfortable!"

"I know what you mean, but what if!"

"He's eating your teammates, right? What about your teammates from that squad? Do you still think he's pitiful? ”

The oil-stained cloth wiped the blackened blood stains off the chain, revealing the rusty chain, which the stranger placed on the neck of the pig-headed Az, who was so frightened that he fell to his knees and did not dare to make a sound.

Luthor didn't understand why the strange man had to argue with him about this, but he knew it from the bottom of his heart.

"If he eats my teammates, then everything he does is deserved, and I won't spare him!"

"Wrong!"

"What's wrong?"

"Whether he eats your teammates or not, you shouldn't spare him!"

The strange man's tone suddenly became cold, and the saw chain in his hand vibrate, causing the pig-headed man kneeling on the ground to tremble, and the smelly yellow liquid seeped out of the pig-head's pants, and the air was filled with an aura that made the pig-headed man fearful.

With his saber in his right hand, Luthor leaned low against the wet wall, frowning in confusion.

"I'm not a, I can understand what you mean, just looking at it reminds me of the figure struggling underwater, I can't say why, I just don't want it to die so suddenly!"

"You're hesitating!"

"Without hesitation...... Well, I hesitated! ”

"If you hesitate, you're wrong!"

Although the strange man's tone is flat, there is a sense of unquestionable in his hoarse voice. For a while, Luthor felt that the strange man had gone through too many twists and turns, and the hidden hatred for the orcs in his heart made his cloudy eyes bloom with a gloomy chill.

In fact, the weirdo is a little wrong to blame Luther, since experiencing the plot of Doomsday Town, Luthor has a faint killing intent towards all species that regard humans as enemies and food, but hearing the betrayal of the weirdo translation in the sewer that happened to the pig-headed man reminded him of the comrade-in-arms who was thrown into the water by Li Wanjun.

Perhaps whether it is a human or an orc, a sneak attack from behind is more devastating than a frontal failure, just like the pig-headed man Ivan in front of him, since he knew the betrayal of his kind, he would take the initiative to cooperate with humans and completely abandon his dignity as an orc.

It's a very scary thing.

If the woman who was used as a human shield by Li Wanjun finally survived and secretly hid, would she, like the orcs in front of her, reveal all the information about the 800 people who passed through the stargate because of the betrayal from behind?

Luthor couldn't imagine it, and he didn't know what the outcome would be.

He should have killed the pig-headed man with a single stab, but he hesitated, because what happened to Ivan was too similar and too similar to what happened to his own mind, and no matter whether the weirdo thought he was naïve and naïve, or indecisive, he didn't make a move.

Because he wanted too much to leave a decent place for the pig-headed man before he died, so that the nightmare of his teammates struggling underwater in his memory came to an end.

"Whether it's right or wrong, I want to give it a decent look and a peace for myself!"

"So, please let me kill it!"

After Luthor finished speaking, he stopped looking into the eyes of the stranger, those cloudy eyes were full of despair that shook him.

Continue to wake up the unconscious pig-headed Ivan.

The strange man's gaze swept over Luther's calm, delicate, slightly tired face and landed on his black combat uniform. I can already understand Luther's thoughts, but I don't dare to agree, is there really mercy and hesitation in the war of life and death of the race?

He didn't know where Luthor's group came from, the descendants of the survivors of the border, hadn't the old men who had suffered so much told him before going out that only dead orcs were good orcs?

Ivan, who had lost too much blood, slowly opened his eyes under Luthor's call, and caught a glimpse of Aziz who was prostrate on the ground, incontinent and begging for mercy, and squeezed out an ugly smile.

"Kill me, as long as you can exterminate all the pig-headed people of the Berinoci family, I will thank you in the arms of the beast god!"

Luthor turned his head to wait for the strange man to translate, but suddenly caught a glimpse of the pig-headed man Aziz lying on the ground, looking up for a moment, with a grim look on his face.

Burst!

The saber stabbed into the pig-headed Az's other leg, causing the pig-headed to let out an ear-piercing howl and curl up on the ground in pain.

"Okay, a few more stabs will die, it's still useful to keep it!"

"It said to let you kill it, avenge it, and he will thank you in heaven!"

The strange man took a few steps back from Az's collar, away from Luther, he was really afraid that Luthor would stab the pig-headed man to death, so that one less hostage would have one less chance to save his life.

"Tell it, let it rise up and fight me, die by my sword, and leave it with dignity!"

Luthor thrust his saber back into its scabbard, unslashed Kenshin from behind, and laid it across in front of Ivan.

The strange man translated Luthor's words to Ivan, but the weak pig-headed man smiled wryly at the corners of his mouth.

"Human, I can't move anymore, I'm a pig-headed man with no surname, a wandering orc, I don't need to be decent, I just want to see Berinoci exterminate!"

"Give me a good time, thank you, human, when I get to the beast god, I swear I won't eat humans anymore!"

When the strange man heard the words of the pig-headed Ivan, he burst out laughing.

"Come on, this guy won't fight you, people will say it, give him a good time, and then thank you for a lifetime!"

The weirdo laughed nonchalantly, as if he was watching a stage farce, but Luthor pointed the tip of his sword at Ivan's heart, and seemed to be holding on.

Ivan the pig-headed man saw respect, sympathy, pity, murderous intent, and helplessness in Luthor's somewhat serious dark eyes. All kinds of emotions that make its barren brain incomprehensible.

Shaking the pig's head slightly, a trace of regret in his gloomy eyes, a trace of sadness and a trace of determination, suddenly two hands behind the wall struggled to bounce up, and slammed his heart at the tip of Luther's knife.

Laugh at!

Burst!

Thinking that Ivan the Pig-headed was trying to sneak up on Luther, the saw chain rang and was about to slash the turning saw blade towards the Pig-headed Neck, but saw the Pig-headed hold the blade with both hands and plunge the blade deeper into his heart.

With a sigh, he closed the saw chain.

Wetting his face with the sudden heat, Luther narrowed his eyes slightly and wiped his hand on his face.

The scarlet blood was a little sticky in his hands, and when he looked up, he met the pig-headed man's disappearing eyes, and Ivan used his last strength to squeeze out a smile, and opened his mouth at Luthor with a faint sound.

"Thank you!"

Then his arms were lowered, and his heavy body drove Kenshin backwards.

The whole process took less than a second, which caught Luthor a little off guard and a trace of confusion flashed in his heart.

looked at his hands in a daze, obviously holding the blade without force, but the other party was so resolute. The dignity and peace of mind that he wanted to leave to the pig-headed man turned into a question in Luthor's heart in the decision of the pig-headed Ivan.

Why?

The strange man stepped forward and pulled out the sword heart on the pig-headed man's chest, put it in his hand and weighed it a few times, waved his arm, and after drawing a piece of silver light in the air, he handed the hilt back to Luther's hand, patted him on the shoulder, and said a little dullly.

"Whether it is a human or an orc, it is a link in the food chain, just like a jackal eats a rabbit, a tiger eats a jackal, there is no right or wrong, only by being ruthless to yourself and the enemy can you have the right to live!"

"This is not a game, but a war, a war to the death, I appreciate your uprightness very much, but it is difficult to understand that you put a useless orc and don't kill it, only a dead orc is a good orc!"

"Whether you say it's to regain your inner peace or out of pity for the betrayed, remember one thing, only those who survive have the right to speak! Look at this one, don't look at it now in a low voice, maybe its mind is thinking about how to harm us, if you let it live, then the person who betrayed the orc will be the owner of the corpse in front of you! ”

"Let's go, hide this, and hit the road!"

The strange man kicked the pig-headed man Azi, who was curled up on the ground, and calmly told Luthor what he was thinking.

Luther was stunned when he heard this, wiped the blood stains on Kenshin's body and put it behind his back, nodded at Ivan's corpse, and immersed the corpse in the turbulent sewer sewer and hidden.

He stepped forward and pinched the pig-headed man's collar and hid the expression on his face.

"Let's go!"