Chapter 633: Taking Stock of the Gains and Losses of the Demon War
The bald head didn't know very well the reason why Meng Ke hated the magic human turtle so much, but he knew that the reason must be bloody; So, he whispered a few words to the brother beside him, who nodded, and immediately hurried away, walking briskly to the people who were sitting on the ground to surrender to the enemy and the guards to surrender to the enemy.
It didn't take long --
In the distance, more than a dozen figures rushed quickly, and from a distance of seven or eight feet, a big man led by him had already raised his voice and shouted: "My brother Meng?" Where is Brother Meng? ”
Meng Ke didn't need to see the person clearly, he only knew who it was when he heard the voice, our lord of the wilderness, Long Aotian, the third master, had arrived.
Lightly, Meng Ke responded: "Brother Long?" ”
Sure enough, it was Long Aotian, he laughed strangely, opened his arms and pounced, hugged Meng Ke fiercely, and laughed: "Good boy, or you have two hits, how did they come down?" How much less death is this time? If we continue to fight, although we will win, we will always lose some children! ”
Meng Ke pointed to the ground and said in a low voice, "The Eagle Boss is there." ”
"What? Eagle Boss? The lord of the wilderness, Long Aotian, shouted, his eyes widened, and hurriedly looked for the eagle boss sitting underground, he saw it, jumped up and said, "Who is he?" Brother, how did you subdue this old turtle? ”
Shaking his hand, Meng Ke's eyes blinked, and he said slowly: "How can you subdue it?" It was all because the Eagle Boss understood the righteousness and was merciful, and he did not want to add more sins, so he told his subordinates to stop fighting......"
This Long Aotian is also an old slippery head, Meng Ke's eyes blinked, he knew it in his heart, he smiled, he hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, God has the virtue of a good life, everyone wants to live for two more years; Hehe's right, that's right, the eagle boss has a set! ”
The eagle boss sat cross-legged on the ground, silent, and at this moment, what did you tell him to say?
Long Aotian asked again, "Have you ever slaughtered two of those human tortoises?" ”
Meng Ke said in a deep voice: "Except for one, but that one has not been found, and now, eighty percent has slipped away again......"
Stamped his foot fiercely, Long Aotian also said remorsefully: "Grandma's, the kid who me also ran away, although he ate me and hurt me a lot, but this kid was so good, Lao Mo was also slapped by his sudden magic lightning, although it was not a big problem, it was always uncomfortable, and if you hadn't killed his bearded senior brother in advance, and made him dizzy, I'm afraid that I can't control it as a brother!" ”
Meng Ke said slowly: "Those people ran away?" ”
The Lord of the Wilderness sighed and said, "The Blood Demon has chased after him with forty sons.
His eyes were a little foggy, staring at the fire and smoke that had not yet been extinguished in Ohno City, the dark night sky reflected a dark red, and there was a scorched breath and the smell of fishy raw blood floating around, this is it, the days in the magical world, inch by inch with bitterness, day and night with courage, every paragraph was written with tears and blood, written on the pages of life, Meng Ke sighed, and his palm rubbed on the handle of the smooth misty cane on his chest.
Long Aotian, the lord of the wilderness, looked at him and said in a low voice, "I feel bad, brother." ”
Slowly, Meng Ke took off the smiling doll mask on his face and put it in his arms, the corners of his lips were bitter, and his voice was a little hoarse: "It's just a little empty, brother, empty." ”
Rubbing his hands, Long Aotian said: "Fortunately, we won, I have sent someone to fly to inform Hexiaofan ........."
Nodding, Meng Ke said: "The old brothers of the Hai Family Gang, some of them have died in battle, you know?" ”
The Lord of the Wilderness, Long Aotian, said gloomily, "They have told me......... Dude, you're hurting yourself. ”
After a pause, he took a step closer and said, "One of the human turtles has already asked you to slaughter?" ”
Meng Ke glanced at his injuries lightly and glanced at the heavy chin head: "But there are still two, or more human turtles that can't be killed." ”
Patting Meng Ke on the shoulder, Long Aotian, the lord of the wilderness, said: "They can't escape, brother, you can definitely ask them to ambush and punish the staff." ”
With a forced smile, Meng Ke said, "I hope so." ”
Speaking of this, he suddenly said: "Haijia Gang, but there are other people who have been hurt?" ”
Licking his lips, the lord of the wilderness, Long Aotian, said slowly: "There are no less than twenty or thirty people injured, some light and some serious, the big bald head is injured in front of you, and some magic children have killed and injured more than three hundred people, that's it, everything else is fine, only a little tired, a little tired." ”
With a toothy smile, Long Aotian, the lord of the wilderness, said again: "Listen to the little brothers, that group of murderers have all asked you to settle down!" ”
Meng Ke sighed and said, "When it is the right time, I can't spare it......... But, alas, some of the leaders of the Haijia Gang died too miserably. ”
Long Aotian, the lord of the wilderness, said softly: "Don't be sad, brother, breaking through the country in the magic world of Saint-Ai was originally such a thing, shedding other people's blood, or blood being shed by others, taking other people's territory, or taking other people's territory, or taking other people's territory, here is a life, dead, and ended up with both loyalty and righteousness, and was mourned and admired by the magic gang, and the living sacrificed him with tears and wine......... It's faint to say, but everyone is not all like that, just like the fucking smoke, just for a while, and nowhere to look for it........."
Pursing his lips, Meng Ke said: "That's right, brother, I, a person with a broken heart, seems too fragile, so it is not suitable to mix on this road." ”
Long Aotian, the lord of the wilderness, smiled understandingly: "As a brother, I know, as long as the time comes, brother, I will also accompany you to wash your hands and go into hiding, and be a good husband to .........."
Long Aotian quietly looked at this reckless man who was familiar at first sight, and said with a sincere smile: "Welcome." ”
So, at this moment, the big bald head was helped by two subordinates to limp to the side of the two, his face was gray, and he said tiredly: "Two big brothers, just now the brothers reported, the cliff realm has eaten more than 500 of us in this battle, including all the dead and wounded, the red brick building is being rescued because of the fierce fire, I don't know how many of them can't escape, I'm afraid there will be no less dead........."
Meng Ke said in a deep voice: "There are about more than one hundred or two hundred in that red brick building. ”
In the blink of an eye, the big bald head shook his head and said: "This time, the eagle has suffered heavy losses, and the gains outweigh the losses!" ”
With a laugh, Long Aotian, the lord of the wilderness, hurriedly said: "Old bald head, if you hang up the color, you will worry less about snacks, rest first, treat your injuries, and let me and other people come to the outside affairs." ”
The big bald head looked at the people who were busy everywhere, some were saving the wounded, some were carrying the dead, and some were in a hurry to carry the water, shouting and screaming and moaning and laughing A hot and coaxing noise and noise, he smiled bitterly, and said in a sand voice: "Brother Long, Brother Meng is not also bringing color, and I, I just can't be idle, the move is on, I don't have to worry about things, I can stand it, alas, I was born to work hard......"