Chapter 110: Warrior of the Wild Sands

"Torture Blade! Be careful! Green Tongue hurriedly reminded.

The torture blade didn't even look back, and he slammed a silver plate in his hand behind him

Swish!

Before the words fell, a silver light flashed.

With a flick of the wrist, the terrifying blade on the plate was withdrawn and vanished. Mori Li, who was standing behind the torture blade and had already raised the knife, widened his eyes and said with difficulty, "This... ”

The torture blade casually crushed the middle-aged man's neck, and turned his head to look at Sen Li, who was kneeling on the ground with a pale face.

"A domestic animal is a domestic animal after all, and even if he is the leader of a herd of domestic animals, he is still a domestic animal. Since it is a domestic animal, it should have the appearance of a domestic animal. Barking at a human dog as a domestic animal will only hasten your fate of being slaughtered. Especially the object of your barking is a hunter. ”

"Bishop!" The two beautiful maids screamed, and their bodies instantly turned into two streamers and rushed towards the torture blade.

Tortureblade glanced at them unconcernedly, and then a hideous serrated machete suddenly appeared in his hand.

Quickly slashed towards the two streamers.

Click! Click!

Two sounds that seemed to be steel being broken suddenly rang out.

Poof! Poof! With two sounds, the two beautiful maids turned pale from streamers to human forms and knelt on the ground.

"The weak ones don't interest me." Torture Blade said lightly, bypassing the three people with dull expressions and walking to Qingyu's side.

Looking down at the terrified Green Tongue, Torture Blade said slowly, "It seems that you have not forgotten the teachings of the old hunter. ”

As he spoke, his eyes fell on the worn-out pistol.

"Since the old hunter's teachings have not been forgotten, then don't forget the original agreement between you and me."

A calm, emotionless voice spoke. Tortureblade turned and strolled out of the living room without hesitation, without hesitation.

Qingyu looked at the back of the disappearing torture blade, and slowly clenched the hand that held the handle of the gun, and then put a gloomy gaze on Sen Li.

・・・・・・

Tortureblade quietly walked out of the hunting legion, and stood quietly on the street looking at the distant peaks.

The relatively short Thumb Mountain is not far from here, that is, a distance of more than ten kilometers.

"Under the moon, don't die." Tortureblade said, pulling on the large hat that covered his head, and bowed his head forward.

Not far away, a young man with dark green eyes watched the back of the blade disappear with a smile, and then disappeared like a gust of wind.

Tortureblade didn't notice the person watching him this time, because Tortureblade was now all focused on Tsukishita.

Like a speeding car, the speeding body flew out of the index finger town at a breakneck speed and rushed into the distance.

At the same time, Ghost Wound and Li Huan looked at their home blankly, as if they were stupid.

In the past, the neat and lively four-story building has become a dilapidated piece by this time, and the flames burning on the walls have not disappeared. Black smoke billowed from the charred windows.

At the door of the small building, there was a large pile of charred bodies after being killed. Even on the windows of the second and third floors, some corpses were placed on them.

"It's a lie." Li Huan stood at the door sluggishly, ignoring the heat wave and black gas spewing out of the door, his eyes couldn't help but tear down, and he muttered.

On weekdays, the steady ghost wounded his forehead was bruised, his fists were clenched, and his eyes were red and he stared around at the lively people with tears.

"Who! Who is it!!! A roar like a wounded lion came from the ghost's wounded mouth.

A passing mercenary sneered when he heard this, "Your Northern Wilderness mercenary group also has today?" Hmph, this is the end of the rebellion against the Star Spirit God Cult. ”

Hearing this voice, the ghost's eyes were instantly as sharp as razors and as cold as ice.

Instantly activated the spirit canon, and the spear with terrifying power instantly pierced the mercenary's chest.

"Star! Spirit! Teach!!! The ghost wound let the blood spray on his body, and roared word by word.

When the people who watched the excitement around saw this phenomenon, they all dispersed.

The obscenity of the Star Spirit Sect has enveloped the entire Ferry Knife Mountain. Yesterday, these people saw with their own eyes that the legions of the Star Spirit Sect slaughtered the entire Northern Wilderness Mercenary Regiment.

Now, they didn't want to have anything to do with these people who were enemies of the Star Spirit Cult.

"Ahhhh Li Huan and An Li let out a heart-rending shout at this time.

They are all wild children in the wilderness, and they have been adopted by the regimental commander since childhood. This small building, which has been renovated four times and is still not abandoned, is the place where they feel the warmest.

Even if the world is destroyed, as long as they hide in this small building, they will not feel afraid.

But now, the world is not destroyed, but their hearts have been ruined.

Seventeen kilometers away, at the foot of Thumb Mountain.

Tortureblade was dressed in silver armor and looked halfway up the mountain with streamlined goggles.

At this time, halfway up the mountain, there were constantly violent explosions. There were also a large number of stray bullets whizzing by.

"The battle continues, and I see that the moon is not dead."

Torture Blade thought to himself, and his body gradually became transparent and disappeared.

The top of Thumb Mountain.

"Hurry, hurry, hurry!" A young man dressed in tattered spiritual guards commands some dirty teenagers.

These teenagers are small and dark-skinned. In particular, there is a uniform metal horn on the forehead, which can be seen at a glance what their identity is.

In the face of the boy's command, these little ones were full of energy, and used their own strength to carry the ammunition boxes out of the cave one by one.

While moving, he shouted "Little brother!" Little brother! Kill them! Fuck those damn adults! ”

When the fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy heard this, he touched his nose and said, "Look! ”

This young man is handsome and energetic. If it weren't for the two metal horns on his forehead, it would be difficult to associate him with the bastard.

Rumble!

The original grenade was thrown by the teenager and subsequently exploded.

Although it blew up three people in the distance, it did no substantial damage.

After all, in the face of Lingjian, these backward gunpowder products are too powerless.

The boy also noticed this, and although he was anxious, his expression was still calm.

Because he knows that he can't panic. If they panic, these poor children will fall back into despair.

"How? Will these munitions work? Not far away, a young man who was still a lowly breed hurriedly ran over and asked.

"There are some, but the lethality is limited." The boy said reluctantly.

The young man sighed and whispered, "You find an opportunity to escort these children away with Sister Yue." There are so many of them that we can't stop them. ”

"The path on the side of the mountain was blocked by snow and ice, and we couldn't get down." The boy said helplessly.

The young man gritted his teeth and said, "This damn weather! ”

"Die!" Suddenly, two Cult warriors rushed up from somewhere and pounced on the two of them.

The two were shocked and hurriedly battled.

Swish!

A piercing sword flashed. Then the two people in the air were directly cut in half.

Yuexia, whose whole body was covered in blood and mud, stood aside, and with a flick of the blood on his sword, he easily cut the necks of the two young men.

At this time, Yuexia's face was cold and decisive. In just eight days, it was like a different person under the moon.

"Sister Yue!" When the young man saw the moon, his face was slightly red, and his face was excited.

Yuexia's eyes softened slightly, and she reached out and touched the young man's head and said, "Xiaodi, you will leave with them in a while." The snow and ice there have melted. ”

After speaking, Yuexia looked at the enemies who kept rushing up under the mountain and scolded in a low voice, "If it weren't for this-like weather, we would have been able to retreat a long time ago, how could it be like now." ”

The young man named Xiaodi looked at the heroic side face under the moon, and a wave of obsession flashed in his eyes.

Rumble!

A flash of light flashed.

Boom...

The hillside not far away was instantly blasted out of a huge hole.

"If you don't want to die, surrender. Otherwise, I'll blast you, along with those lowly breeds, to smithereens. ”

On the hillside below, a middle-aged man in scarlet armor warned.

When Yuexia heard this, she slowly clenched the sword in her hand, her expression full of anger.

She wasn't afraid of death. But the child behind her could not die with her.

Silver Fang gritted her lower lip, and her brain kept thinking about countermeasures.

"Sister Yue, the brothers are all dead. I don't have the face to live to see the boss. I'll help you stall for time, you hurry up. ”

The young man on the side said solemnly.

"Brother Li!" Xiao Di heard this, and immediately grabbed the young man's hand.

The young man grinned heartily and said, "The warriors of the wild sands will not compromise, and the warriors of the wild sands will not abandon their comrades. Even if a companion dies, it won't. I can't take their bodies with me today, so I'm not going to leave here. Haha, thank you so much. It can add honor and meaning to my death. ”

After speaking, the young man slowly turned around, leaving Yuexia and Xiaodi with a resolute and strong back.

The moon didn't say much. He knew the warriors known as the Wild Sands, the purest warriors in the apocalyptic wasteland. So now, I'm afraid to say it myself. It was all a humiliation and a stain on their honor as warriors.

"For the sand! For freedom! The young man shouted loudly, and his body rushed frantically towards the people on the hillside.

Rumble!

With a tragic cannon sound, the young man's body was shattered into pieces by the cannon along with his soul image.

Yuexia looked at the mangled corpse of the young man, and the hand holding the sword trembled a little, and then gradually stabilized.

"Xiaodi, take them away." A calm voice came.

"Sister Tsuki..."

"Don't forget your promise. As a man, you have to walk the talk! Yuexia shouted.

Xiao Di's eyes turned red when he heard this, and then he slowly gritted his teeth, nodded vigorously and said, "Okay!" ”

So Xiao Di took those little guys and walked slowly towards the top of the mountain, while Yuexia clenched his long sword and walked towards the middle-aged man.

"I know, what you want is me." Stroll down the hill under the moon.

The middle-aged man clasped his hands to his chest and said loudly, "The Holy Son needs your body in order to complete the perfect transformation." And at that time, you will be called the Holy Spirit of our Star Spirit Sect! The Holy Spirit who serves the Spirit of the Spirit! What a gift! ”

"Phew!"

Yuexia said with a disdainful face, "Serving the spirit god? Hmph, it's just a **** for your filthy son to play with! ”

The middle-aged man waved his hand and said, "Hmph, I forgive you for your rudeness only once, and take her away." ”

After saying that, two strong women came out and clamped the arms of the moon.

(To be continued.) )