Chapter 397: Superhuman Intuition
He suddenly reined in the reins, and his figure was already shot out, and after a little circle, he flew back to the saddle again.
"The person's dress...... Well, wearing ...... Where do you think you've seen it? Meng Ke stared at the remains silently, trying to think......
In an instant, a cold light shone in his eyes, and he suddenly said to himself: "Yes, this person is dressed exactly the same as those of your son Childe's men, so ...... Yes, this man must have been one of the minions who fled with the man and woman with his soft pocket, but why did he die in the wilderness? β
Meng Ke thought while observing the surroundings, hoping to find a little clue, even a trace is good, you can always follow it and continue to chase it.
Following his gaze, behind a mountain rock, he suddenly found a stiff human foot sticking out! Straight and lifeless!
This foot stretched out from behind the mountain rock, separated from the corpse in front of him, but fifty steps away, Meng Ke because his attention was all drawn by the corpse in the barren grass, so he didn't notice it for a while, he shook his head, shook the reins, and ran behind the mountain rock, yes, it was a corpse that was pierced through the chest by magic lightning!
- Dressed in the same way as the other one in the grass just now.
At this time, the sky was already dark, the light of the four fields was very weak, and the two corpses appeared in this barren mountain outskirts with no traces, which was particularly creepy.
Meng Ke used his sharp and agile wisdom to deduce the current situation, as if he was following a clue to find it, and as if he had made himself a ghost, causing his mind to drift with his feelings in the dark, judging the changes and encounters that might happen to his son, Childe and his party......
"Perhaps......," he pondered silently, "the one who was carried in the soft pocket was the Fallen Blood Turtle King who had been seriously injured in a fierce battle with himself in the Demon Gathering Turtle Fortress, but still lingered on his bed and had never died...... After they fled in a hurry, the Blood Turtle King, with his internal organs shattered, probably couldn't stand the pain of running along the way, and then he was flustered, and his illness worsened, and he finally died on the way......"
The corners of Meng Ke's mouth hooked a cruel smile, and he continued to think: "They may be hiding in an extremely secret place, your prince is very alert, he doesn't dare to be careless in this situation where all the grass and trees are soldiers, and the wind is loud, he must know that I will not rest on this laurel, and I will definitely send chasing horses to search for him......"
Meng Ke snorted coldly: "So, after the death of the Blood Turtle King, they had to hastily bury this magical man who helped the abuse, Uncle Turtle Shi, maybe the black witch Falina can't bear this fearful life and this hiding and fleeing days, she should be a woman who likes to enjoy comfort......"
Meng Ke asked himself: "Meng Ke, if you were your noble son Child, what would you do?" β
Then he replied to himself, "If I were him, I must have loved the black witch Falina deeply, then I would promise her to go away as soon as possible......"
"So......" he asked himself, "when would you choose to act?" β
Meng Ke sneered again, and he replied to himself: "Of course, at night, when the night covers the earth and there is this natural cover......
At this time, his mind fell into a dilemma again, and he thought in confusion: "But, now, when the noble son Childe is employing people, how can he leave these two subordinates, and how can he let those two be killed?" β
Suddenly, as if a flash of lightning, he smiled gloomily: "Perhaps, his two subordinates have already rebelled and are unwilling to hide with their down-and-out masters, therefore, your son is deeply afraid that these two people will reveal their whereabouts after leaving, so he simply kills them to prevent future troubles, and the place where the mouth is extinguished is here, just now I observed that the bodies of these two people are still soft, and the blood clotting does not seem to be for a long time, obviously the time will not exceed more than a day, and even, it will not exceed half a day......
Meng Ke's eyes were suddenly like a flash of cold lightning in the night, he observed it for a moment, and then made up his mind, clamped the beast's belly with his legs, and quickly galloped towards the wilderness in front of him.
The sound of hooves is crisp and loud, far away in this quiet and terrifying mountain wilderness, and far away, there is a poignant charm in the monotony!
seems to be making a gamble, and the reason why Meng Ke chose to pursue in this direction is completely based on intuition.
He lay his body on the beast's back, but his mind quickly thought, "If they really go in this direction, then let them go out for half a day first, and with their own speed, they will definitely be able to catch up with ...... before midnight."
"But what if they hadn't taken this path?" Meng Ke asked himself.
"Well, even if I lose the bet once." He replied to himself with a wry smile.
So the black two-headed lion beast he sat down walked faster and faster, its hooves fluttering, and the sound of its hooves was like a rain of thunder, and before he heard it, it was already like a wisp of smoke, and it quickly drifted into obscurity.
The shadow of the mountain retreated very quickly, and the wasteland, a large area was thrown away, and the road was long and the night was thicker.
The two-headed lion beast that Meng Ke sat on was originally a famous species, and it was very steady, but at this moment, the master's heart was jumping and fluctuating!
So, the sound of hooves became more urgent, and the dense sound of beast hooves beat in Meng Ke's ears like a drum, and his palms were dripping with cold sweat, and he understood that this was because of his anger.
The time of one hourglass has passed, and the two hourglasses have passed......
The two-headed lion beast that Meng Ke sat on was a miraculous breed, which could gallop as hard as he could in a day and night without resting, but naturally, ordinary sitting beasts could never do it.
In the dark wilderness, the black two-headed lion beast's hooves rose and fell like flying, its mane stood on end, its two heads were raised high, its muscles tense, and now, knowing that it was time for its master to rely on and need it, it galloped like a gust of wind across a thousand ravines.
And soβ
The cold star in the sky was blinking coldly, and when it disappeared, would it also be amazed by the extremely fast black shadow running on the land of the Demon Domain?
It was midnight.
Meng Ke shook his spirits, rode and whipped, and galloped in a place of shadows, turning cliff after cliff, turning grove after grove, and now, he galloped into a pile of rubble.
So, when he ran out of the rubbleβ
In the distance, I saw a few wriggling black shadows, which were suddenly in sight, and obviously, those black shadows also heard the sound of hooves, and they disappeared into a sparse forest.
Meng Ke's heart jumped, he snorted, and rode after him without hesitation, and when he was about to approach the sparse forest, he had faintly heard the sound of the hooves of the beast in his ears, swaying away from the forest.
(23:30 5th Shift)