Chapter 183: Bloodline 2

Chapter 183:

It's just that before he finished speaking, the other party's indifferent voice directly interrupted him.

"You just shot the arrow?"

"Huh!?"

Perhaps because of the blizzard, Betty, whose consciousness was still vague, nodded almost subconsciously.

Seeing the other party's admission, a trace of an inexplicable smile appeared on the corner of Ron's mouth, which was covered with arrows.

"Since it's you, then come with me!!"

As he spoke, ignoring the other party's confused eyes, Ron grabbed it and put it on his shoulder, and then his body moved, and the whole person disappeared in place in an instant.

Five minutes later.

The raging waves of snow quickly subsided like an illusion, and most of the four wagons were submerged in the snowdrifts.

One by one, the surviving guards emerged from the snow, staring blankly at everything around them.

Inside the carriage, the girl who had been pressed back into the carriage by Betty seemed to sense something, and suddenly pulled the car door open, ignoring the dissuasion of the guards around her, and jumped into the snowdrift at once.

"Betty!!Betty, where are you??"

The girl called out loudly as she used her hand to pick up where Betty was.

But there was only a longbow lying quietly there, except for the healthy horses that had been smashed by the blizzard.

And Betty's whole person seemed to disappear out of thin air.

The girl looked at the longbow blankly, then glanced at the white snow, and for a moment a heavy feeling welled up from the bottom of her heart.

。。。。。。

At the same time.

The location of the Ron carriage.

'Wow-'

With the sound of the door opening, Ron threw Betty, who had fainted on his shoulder, into the car at random.

He then controlled the slightly frightened grizzly bear to pull the carriage again.

As the carriage moved slowly, Ron pulled out the arrows from his body before turning and entering the carriage.

With Ron's current physical fitness, the barrage of attacks just now didn't really have much impact on him.

The black arrows could not even pierce his skin, so he could only hang on his clothes.

However, although these attacks did not pose any threat to him, Ron smelled a familiar smell in the pile of black arrows.

A smell very similar to Virgil, but different.

If the smell of Virgil is a big piece of sweet cake, then the blue-skinned man in front of Ron is a small piece of coarse bread.

Although different, they are all the aroma of food for Ron.

That's why he took this man prisoner directly.

Sniffing lightly at the special scent emanating from the man's body, Ron narrowed his eyes slightly.

After a pause, he walked up to him and gently kicked the other man in the waist.

'Bang bang!'.

It seems that because he has not fully mastered his current power, Ron's light kick made Betty's face suddenly turn pale in a comatose state.

His eyes widened and he bent over sharply, letting out an inhuman wail of pain.

Seeing him like this, Ron frowned.

However, the wail of pain seemed to come to an abrupt end when Betty saw Ron's appearance.

He clutched his aching waist, quickly pulled away from a safe distance and looked at Ron with a wary expression.

"Who are you!?What kind of place is this!?"

Suddenly, as if he remembered something, his eyes wide open into Ron's gloomy eyes, a look of obvious horror on his face.

"These eyes... It was you!!It was you who attacked my convoy!!Why did you ??"

"Nope. ”

Ron shook his head slightly at his question, then pointed to the hole-ridden clothes.

"It wasn't me who attacked your convoy, you attacked me first..."

Hearing Ron's words, Betty noticed that Ron's clothes were badly torn.

The signs of the damage were all large and small holes, densely packed, almost taking up half of Ron's body.

But even so, Ron was still standing across from him intact, not even a shred of blood.

For a moment, an unbelievable feeling surged into Betty's heart.

So much so that the way he looked at Ron changed.

Of course, Ron didn't care much about the change in the other party's expression, and he continued what he had just said.

“... So, to make up for your mistake of making this one, I feel like you should give me some compensation. ”

"Compensation!?" said Betty's expression relaxed slightly.

Since there are conditions to talk, then it can be said that the other party has no intention of killing him for the time being.

"What compensation do you want? As long as I can, I will satisfy you. ”

"Meet me? hehe..."

Hearing this, Ron grinned slightly, looking the other party's weak body up and down, and there was no hidden greed in his eyes.

A strong aura of danger emanated from Ron.

In this breath, Betty clearly felt the way the other party looked at her, as if she was looking at a delicious food.

For a moment, the spirit that he had just relaxed became tense again, and his body instinctively shrank back.

Seeing him like this, Ron gently retracted the greedy look in his eyes.

"I haven't thought about compensation for the time being, but you can introduce yourself first. ”