In fact, the six people in the hall had been staring at this side, including the woman who had pushed him at the beginning, if it hadn't been for Al to grab their leader and block him in front of him, maybe the crossbow they were pointing at here would have already shot a round, of course, they still looked like they wanted to pull the trigger.

Before he could make his request, three of them had entered the small room, and the other five were still in the hall, two of them had taken a step back, but now they had stopped.

If no one stops them, they will probably sneak out to report the news, or go around the outside to provide pressure through the windows.

The fire scorpion didn't do it, she obviously didn't quite accept the huge gap between reality and memory, after all, her identity was there, no matter who this man was, what strength he had, and what he did now, he wouldn't really dare to do anything to her in the end, "Draft! Do you know that Lao Tzu is—ho!"

As soon as the arm that held her was forced, the power of the Awakened instantly severed the back half of the words.

"I'm going to make up a story in a hurry, I don't have time to accompany you crazy women, I'll give you another chance," Al rested with his left hand, and his right hand was slightly forced, the blade stabbed deeper, and the blood beads instantly slipped down the dagger, "Whether to be a stumbling horse or a dead man, whatever you want!"

By the light of the torches in their hands, he took the time to glance at the few gadgets on the ground just now, he didn't know the others, but two of them were the two great gods that men knew - incense and divine oil.

The former is based on the tobacco as the main material, with a small amount of elm bark powder as a binder, plus some messy auxiliary materials for inhibiting odor and smoke to make blocks, after ignition there is very little smoke, almost no taste, although the effect is not as good as the tobacco fans, but it is unexpected.

The latter is divided into two kinds, one is used to hunt animals, the other is used to "hunt" humans, and it is obviously the latter that deserves such a delicate little bottle, this kind of sacred object that has been purified and refined by the nobles, exudes a refreshing fragrance, and a few sniffs will make people's hearts beat faster.

The usage is also very simple, as long as it enters the target's body, whether it is smelling into the nose, drinking into the stomach, or entering the blood through the wound, the effect can be achieved, the difference is in the time of attack and the severity of the effect, according to the order of severity, it is to smell, enter the blood, drink, but it is said that the most powerful is to act directly on the vital parts, almost immediate, irresistible.

While identifying them, despite the tense situation, Al couldn't help but remember the gold digger named Hoover again, and felt in his heart [why good people always have short lives].

Based on these two artifacts, a ...... came to his mind A plan.

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"What a trip—no!" A few more drops of blood slipped down, how dare he!, the woman compromised with a hideous face, "Let me in all of them!"

The eight people in the inner and outer four simply glanced at each other, standing still, this kind of violation of the order caused the anger of the female leader, this man who doesn't know whether he is alive or dead is probably sick in the brain, are these usually obedient hooves also sick?"They all want to rebel, aren't you afraid of the poisonous hook, are you, wait until I go back and see how you die!!"

She really didn't think Al dared to do anything to herself.

The mercenaries looked at each other again, at Al, who said, "Don't worry, I don't like to kill women, and I will definitely not kill you today, you can rest assured that you can boldly put down the weapons in your hands, of course, this means that you can also turn around and leave with confidence, but sooner or later, the poison hook will know about it." ”

Although he didn't know who the poison hook was, he still knew how to speak according to other people's intentions in order to achieve his goal. The fire scorpion's chest was already so angry that it fluctuated even more when it heard this, and the soft feeling continued to fight against that arm with this fluctuation.

"Do you hear that?"

Then they came in, and surrounded El in a semicircle, their crossbows still pointing at him, and he urged the women in his hand, "Let them unload their weapons and turn to face the wall." ”

Some people hesitated, especially the woman who was the first to do it, and even said to the female leader, "Fire Scorpion, don't listen to him, you didn't see his eyes like that, he will definitely not let us go!"

Laying down the weapon is equivalent to completely handing over one's life to others, no one wants to do this, now that someone is coming forward, others will naturally look at the wind first, of course the female leader is not willing to give in completely, Al sneered in his heart, leaned into the other party's ear and lowered his voice as much as possible, "The name of the poison hook should be a man, and he is a very powerful man, is it your concubine?"

The woman took a breath and was about to speak, but the gas was immediately squeezed out by the arm on her body, and Al continued, "I'll make a package ticket here first, I will definitely not kill you, but ......

You look quite prestigious, I just want to ask, what do you think about this kind of thing [being killed by a strange man in front of your own men]?" his left hand began to slowly rub up and down, he knew that the other party could understand what he meant, "and then through their mouths, what kind of changes will your mental activity make when the poison hook or more people know about it?"

In fact, this was just what Al said casually, and in this case he didn't bother to think about which method was particularly good, so he simply thought of which one to try, as for why this was the first thing that came to mind...... Isn't that why the other party came to the door?

Rubbing with squeezing, the amplitude is very small, only those who feel it can perceive this change and hint, the fire scorpion noticed it, turned his head and looked at the man in horror, his psychology is still resisting, no, he doesn't dare, he definitely doesn't dare, with the current status of the poisonous hook, if this man immediately lets go of himself and kneels and begs for mercy, maybe he will get a decent death, is there no such simple logic The other party doesn't have it?!

Neither of them spoke, but the man's arm had already begun to slowly withdraw, and it was foreseeable what the big hand would hold when it was withdrawn to a certain extent.

When the edge of the slap was about to touch the hemisphere, when the abnormality was about to be investigated, she relented again.

"Turn me around at once!" the scorpion's voice was sharp and strange, as if it was screaming in a desperate manner, "or I'll kill you!"

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