Chapter 11: The Beast That Ran Away
"If you're a husky, I can still believe it" Song Ying was not afraid of the momentum brought by the beast at all, and commented on him for a while.
"Hunter!! Damn it! The beast didn't bother with the hunter, at least not until he had finished his affectionate confession to Belle, but the damn hunter had stepped up on his own.
Although the beast didn't know what a husky was, he knew it wasn't a good word.
It's really not a good word, this guy is not as attractive as a dog, and when I think of such a thick ~ strong body lying on a delicate girl...... Hey, a chill.
Song Ying decided to take out this guy in the name of humanitarianism.
A man and a beast have their own ideas in their hearts, and the goal is to kill the guy in front of them, and the atmosphere of the battle is also quietly unfolding.
"Belle, don't worry, I'll kill this guy, and no one will try to take you away from me!"
The beast shouted in an ugly voice, and had already pounced on Song Ying.
Although Song Ying adheres to tactics to despise the enemy, he will most likely do his best in battle, not to mention that the opponent is a monster cobbled together from various fierce beasts.
With a snort, like a strong wind, it was hard to imagine that the bulky body was so fast, and there was still a distance of more than ten meters from Song Ying and rushed over in the blink of an eye!
Warriors, the beasts have dealt with I don't know how many dozens, and many of them were slapped off the head by the beast before they could react.
The beast's huge palm was as thick as a brown bear's palm, and it only took one slap to slap the hateful hunter in front of him to death.
In fact, the beast was also secretly glad in his heart, glad that this stupid hunter did not shoot himself with a bow and arrow from a distance, but chose to fight with himself, otherwise it would not be certain who would lose or win in this battle.
The air was squeezed by the palms that were waving at high speed, and they were repelled to the side, making a whirring wind.
The palm of his hand was like a hammer, smashing horizontally towards Song Ying's head,
It should turn into meat sauce in the next second, that's what most of the audience here think.
Belle had closed her eyes and was afraid to look at this scene.
But......
Then came the wailing of the beast.
Belle hurriedly opened her eyes and looked at the incredible scene.
The heavy palm of the brown bear was stopped a few centimeters away from the hunter's head, and the giant palm was stopped by the hunter's hand, which was incomparably more slender than that of a wild beast.
Anyone who sees it will think that the hunter's arm must have been broken at once when the two collided, but the fact is always in an unexpected direction.
Then, I saw the hunter grab~ the palm of the beast, and threw the beast out like a rag bag.
With a bang, the walls of the castle were smashed through a hole.
That's a lot of effort.
But it was nothing to the thick-skinned beast, and he quickly rushed back from the hole by climbing the wall, and could smell human blood with his roaring mouth open.
There was another boom, and the beast was kicked out again.
The scene of the fight was very violent, and several pieces of furniture hugged each other and trembled, for fear that a stone would hit them, and they would all explain the furniture here.
But Belle's eyes were getting brighter.
Since ancient times, beautiful women have loved heroes, let alone heroes who sacrifice their lives to fight such a vicious beast?
Ren Beast couldn't figure out why the fist, which looked like a woman's palm, hurt so much? The power of the thin body made the beast have to doubt who is the beast.
Don't bring such a bully beast!
Letting out an angry roar, the beast responded with a palm in the air.
Have you ever seen a fiery palm? Could it be a wizard?
The power of this palm was even more ferocious than the previous hunter's attacks, and with a click, the horn was actually cut off, and the flame palm was hot and slashed obliquely from the beast's left horn to the right abdomen like a knife, and the blood did not burst out, because the flames had already scorched the flesh.
With an unyielding roar, the beast fled through the hole in the wall of the castle's tower.
The furniture discussed for a while, and also quietly touched ~ touched and slipped away.
"Hunter, Mr. Hunter?" Belle looked ahead with her back to her, looked at the hunter who was out of the hole, and couldn't help but whisper, "You beat the beast away?" She still couldn't believe it, but the traces of the fight all over the ground, as well as the memories in her mind, all showed that the hunter in front of her had killed the beast.
Is it that the beast is so weak? Definitely not!
It can only be the hunter him, stronger!
"The beast has run away, you can come out too," Song Ying said, pulling open the iron door.
"It's too dark now, find a place to sleep in the castle, and I'll take you back to the village tomorrow."
Belle nodded and accepted the offer.
As a man with a large amount of food, Song Ying may always have to worry about his food, but fortunately, he had enough sealing scrolls on his body, and after taking out one that was unsealed, a thick ~ strong beast leg that was far thicker than an elephant's leg ~ fell to the ground with a loud bang.
This is the dinosaur big ~ leg collected by Song Ying, which is rich in protein and can replenish his energy needs in the fastest time.
The fire slapped on the firewood pile, and suddenly a fire burned, Song Ying grabbed the short sword, slipped the dinosaur meat, and grilled it on the fire.
The scent quickly wafted away.
"Would you like to eat something?" Song Ying cut off a piece and handed it to Belle, who was not far from her.
"Thank you" can be seen that she doesn't say much.
Although Song Ying didn't understand why she was asked to find a place to sleep, she just had to squeeze into the house she was looking for, but, whatever he was, the barbecue was already cooked!
Song Ying's astonishing appetite was once again displayed in front of another childhood goddess.
After eating for most of the night, Song Ying, who was finally full, patted her stomach, put out the fire with a flick of her right hand, and lay on the bed~.
"It's still aristocratic corruption" He couldn't help but sigh, the softness and comfort of this bed are no worse than his own age, according to time, this is three or four hundred years ago!
Suddenly, the bed shook slightly, and a figure squeezed onto the bed~.
It's Belle.
Belle hugged the quilt and squeezed next to Song Ying's quilt.
This girl obviously didn't plan to throw herself into her arms to thank her for saving her life, but she should have been very scared, so she didn't dare to sleep alone, so she squeezed into Song Ying's bed, which gave her a sense of security~.
"It's a long night, how can I sleep like this" Song Ying sighed.
"Mr. Hunter, can't you sleep?" Belle's head came out of the bed, although the two were on the same bed~, but because the bed was very large, the two were far away, and two or three more people could sleep in the middle.
Scarlet eyes, even if she didn't open the writing wheel eye, by the moonlight, Song Ying could clearly see the flush on Belle's cheeks.
"Yes, I can't sleep" A man with strong energy ~ Sheng, and a girl who exudes a youthful atmosphere are on the same bed~, and there will be ghosts if you can fall asleep.
"Can you tell me your story?" Belle said expectantly, "In exchange, I can tell you about mine, too." ”