Chapter Seventy-One: Chaos

The leaves fell one after another, and the sound of wild laughter accompanied by the sound of the air rushing echoed throughout the forest.

The aftermath of the battle swept a six-foot radius around the two warring sides, and all the trees affected by the aftermath of the battle were shattered to the ground.

Under such ferocity and majesty, none of the animals in the woods dared to show their heads. They hide in the shadows, secretly probing the warring sides, shivering.

At this time, Dylan laughed wildly as he brandished his scimitar and slashed at the monster's vital points, the scimitar flying flexibly in his hand and cutting out the distorted brilliance of the Dao, like a dragon and snake poking its head, and like a blooming blue lotus.

This knife light is as beautiful as a dream, but it is full of deadly danger, if a big living person appears under the shroud of this knife light, I am afraid that the whole body will be wiped out in an instant, and become a skeleton, ensuring that the slice is cleaner than Peking duck.

Pig Deer Butterfly dragged his badly injured body and struggled to resist Dylan's attack. He didn't hold any weapons, and with just one hand, he was able to block Dylan's hand-sharpened scimitar.

However, the loss of the first hand made him always fall behind.

Blood poured out of his sliced abdomen, and his colorful intestines dragged on the ground, occasionally falling into the light of the knife and cutting off a few knots. This scene made people feel numb when they looked at it, but he always clenched his teeth and didn't even let out a scream.

It's hard enough! The skin is hard, and the temper is even harder. Unfortunately, you know something you shouldn't know, so you have to die. Dylan looked at each other and secretly admired each other in his heart.

"Monster, you have to surrender now, and swear allegiance to me, and I can spare your life. Dylan persuaded him, but the offensive in his hand did not stop at all.

The pig deer butterfly was still holding on, refusing to say a word.

Dylan sneered a few times, and the Blood Clan's tactics were unleashed in full force. With the support of blood energy, the angle drawn by the scimitar became more tricky. Pig Deer Butterfly's two hands have gradually been unable to resist the attack of the scimitar, and where the scimitar has cut through the body, the flesh and blood fly everywhere, and the bones in the chest leak out.

The winner has been revealed, at least that's what Dylan himself thinks.

At this point, the darkest hour before dawn has passed. Just as the first rays of the morning sun shone into the trees, a burst of colorful smoke rose out of nowhere.

Smoke swept over the place where the two men were fighting, and wherever the smoke blew through, the trees that had been lush turned orange. All the flowers and plants withered. The woods, which were once full of life, seemed to have been invaded by the undead realm, and became a place of dead silence.

In the woods, creatures that were originally hidden in the shadows are running for their lives as if they had encountered the end of the world. Dylan could see clearly that the creatures that had not escaped the smoke had fallen into the fog with a wail.

Looking at the smoke that was already getting closer and closer to him, Dylan frowned, and then without hesitation, he burst out of blood energy and flashed into the air hundreds of meters away.

He thought to himself, "This smoke is so weird, I'd better be careful." Killing can be killed at any time, and this is the only way to live. ”

The smoke covered an area of three thousand meters, and it was not until the sun rose that the fog completely cleared.

Seeing the smoke clear, Dylan did not rush in, but grabbed two hares that were wandering around the edge of the forest and threw them to the place where they had been blown by smoke before. Seeing the hare running out of the woods alive, Dylan dared to step into the woods.

The woods weren't huge, but in just ten minutes, Dylan had searched every inch of the land. There were only dead animals on the ground, and there was no trace of pigs, deer and butterflies. In this way, it is likely that this puff of smoke came to save the pig deer butterfly.

Dylan stood still in the woods for a moment, then turned and flew towards Ise City.

Last night, Dylan was busy fighting the monster, but he didn't know that the city had become a mess.

Last night, Pig Deer Butterfly and Dylan fought several moves in the hall of Qi Tian's house, and the energy they scattered during the battle hurt many of the city's magnates. That night, seven samurai were killed, and more than a dozen nobles in the city's high positions were seriously injured.

There has been such a serious incident, and Ise Castle is now in the wind. On any street in the city, soldiers can be seen searching for suspicious figures. A large number of people were arrested and tortured in prison. If he resists slightly, he will be killed on the spot.

Yesterday's joyful atmosphere has vanished like floating clouds.

Dylan walked into a small alley not far from Qi Tian's house, and saw a group of men, gathered in the corner of the alley. In the center of their encirclement, there was a woman in a linen single robe, holding a child. The woman looked like she had just become an adult, and her face was covered with black ash, and she couldn't see her face clearly.

At this time, she was kneeling on the ground, crying out to the people around her, "My lord, we are just passing by Ise Castle, and we will leave soon." Please spare our mother and son. ”

Several men wrapped headscarves around their heads and hung their arms around the mother and child, and a middle-aged man in a yukata said, "You floating people, you can only stay in the shelter." If you run around, it will infect us with bad luck. And the adults said that if you catch Yingfumin, you can have a reward of 100 Wen, so you can go with us obediently. ”

"100 is not a small amount····· You pariahs just go back to the pig's nest.

"Don't get us in trouble. The willingness of the adults in the city to set up a shelter for you is already a great gift, so don't be too dissatisfied. ”

"That's right, just enough for that. The untouchables should return to your pigs' nests. ”

Everyone scolded and scolded, not feeling pity for the other party's weakness.

Human nature is like this, yesterday's festival was still affectionate like a family, just because of policies and interests, people are a 180-degree change in the blink of an eye.

Hearing the people's indifferent words, the woman cried even louder: "Adults, I really can't go to the shelter, my child is sick and needs immediate medical treatment." If he had been put in a shelter now, he would have died because he had no medical care. ”

"I beg you, I beg you, let me go. The woman kowtowed on the ground again and again, because of excessive force, the skin and flesh on her head were broken, and the blood flowed down her cheeks to the thin clothes on her body, which looked particularly pitiful.

Even so, people still have no intention of letting her go, because a hundred dollars is very important to them, at least, it is much more important than the life of a child they don't know.