The guards were already frightened, they couldn't escape, and they didn't dare to go up to find death again, wearing armor, holding swords and shields, not because they wanted to fight with Al, but because they were afraid that Al would fight with them.

These prison tyrants just want to protect themselves and make a show to each other for others to see, they know each other very well, and they all understand that everyone thinks this way, they just hope that Al will leave quickly, what [Woodland Rose] They don't dare to think about it for the time being, as long as they don't die in the hands of Al and don't have to go to the gallows, then through the operation of the family, they can still come back here to be the king.

They all glared at the shouter [...... You have the ability to come back......] The latter's shield and sword had fallen to the ground, and the eyes in his helmet were full of despair.

The fiercest people who scream, the most afraid.

These people must die, and in the moments before the attack, Al stressed again in his heart that none of these people could leave, whether it was anger for a variety of reasons, or out of insurance, or just to fulfill the wish that night without a good kill.

Al had already made many changes on the way over, so much so that the third dead guy suddenly realized that he was the target of the other party when Al raised the dagger he was holding upside down in him, and at this time, his shoesless feet stepped on the shield like a stepping stone, and the black dagger pierced the mask and stabbed the guard in the head.

Al liked this pose so much that he started by killing the wolf, and then he had to finish the unfinished ending.

One side is extremely fast, holding a sharp weapon that sharpens iron like clay, and with a sense of killing, one side cringes and regresses, the scene is very unexciting, people who really know how to fight only care about defense, the shield and long sword in front of him, the madman who doesn't know anything and only blood in his eyes has become the protagonist in the center of the stage, most of his movements are ugly and stiff, and occasionally there will be a few times to look like it, but the effect is very direct and deadly.

No matter how well you stand, how fiercely you swing your sword, I don't understand, I can only be fast, Al with this thought, pierced the back of a soldier's head again, and looked up to see only the guy who had dropped his weapon in the first place, crawling like a worm in the direction of the town.

Al grinned, and chased after the storm with him.

After killing these seven or eight people, he found that he had no psychological barrier to this kind of thing at all, maybe it was the experience of him who was almost beaten to death by Carter, which changed his original concept, or maybe he was originally such a person, growing up in that environment, and his soul has been deeply branded with the mark of [life is used to deprive], and at some point, it will sprout, and with the nutrients taken from other people's blood, it will blossom and bear fruit.

Walking up to the guard, Al glanced at the shivering fellow, raised his foot and stepped on the other's back, and then the guard stopped moving for an instant, and even stopped trembling, which made Al stunned, and he thought he had scared the coward to death, until he pricked the other man's ass and the other man howled and trembled again.

"Don't ~ kill ~ me~" The guard's voice trembled, as if he had cried out, he begged for mercy, "I~can~to~take~a~ cut--"

Syllable!

"Cut your horse, talk well!" Al pulled the other's helmet off and slapped the back of the head with thick hair.

"Yes ~ yes ~ I ~ control ~ control ~ no ~ live ~ I-oh!"

When the storm hit the back of the opponent's neck and pierced the epidermis, the annoying trills were finally removed.

Al simply sat on his back, picked a comfortable position, and asked, "Can you control it?"

"Control, control!"

"Okay, you say, I'm in a hurry, I won't kill you if I'm satisfied, I'm not satisfied, hum. He pushed slightly, and the storm went a little deeper.

"Yes, yes, yes!" I said!"

It's useless for you to say, I'm sure I'll kill you later, Al said with a grin, "Hurry up." ”

"I said, I said, I said...... What do you say—ah!!"

Al pricked him in the arm, and quickly pressed against the original place, so fast that the coward didn't even react, and when he shouted, the pain in his neck began to sting again, so he only dared to shout, not move.

"Know what to say, don't waste my time. ”

"Yes, yes, what do you want to hear?"

"What's going on in the city now? What am I doing here? Tell me everything, you can't even omit the color of your wife's corset, you know no!!"

"Yes, yes, I, I don't have a lady yet, so I don't know...... What is the color. ”

"Grass, you want to be stabbed again, don't you?"

"Don't!!...... It's white!!"

"Grass your sister, answer my first two questions!" Al was really angry, this person is definitely not a good bird, how dare he ignore two of the three questions for Lao Tzu?

"My sister is still young~" The timid guard cried with a sad face, "...... in that city The inner city is very good, it is the eastern outer city...... You're here to catch your friend, Woodland Rose~"

"Who?" Woodland Rose? Hearing the name, he thought she was a very beautiful, thorny woman, Al was a little puzzled, but then he thought of Nissa, who else could compare to her, she was really an image, and sooner or later her thorns would be pulled out!

"Ahh

"Who is Woodland Rose?"

"Your friend?"

"Grass, what's her name?"

"Nissa!Don't kill me!"

Nissa!!!Al felt as if he had been hammered by something, and his hand shook and pierced a little deeper, "Tell me in detail what the hell is going on." ”

After Al finished speaking, he stabbed the opponent's leg again, and the resistance encountered by the storm through the silver armor was also very small, and he pierced it hard, piercing the front and back two layers of clips, flesh, and bones, and the guard howled again.

He did this just to magnify the other party's fear to the extreme, after all, Al himself didn't know anything, if he was cheated and made a wrong decision, it would be a small loss, maybe it would be better to make up a story and pretend to leave a way for the other party to live, but he is a little upset now, and he is not in the mood to play this kind of game at all.

In the following question and answer, Al finally got a general idea of the current situation from the other party's mouth, and then connected the information in chronological order according to his own guesses, although there seemed to be a lot of gaps in the middle, but for Al who is now almost blinded, it is a valuable reference and guidance.

It started yesterday, Carter beat him half to death, took him to the Awakened, and then imprisoned him in this inner city prison, before that, the east gate of the inner city was sealed, along with werewolves and civilians, and a patchwork team of the inner city, which is said to have recaptured the city gate.

Then there is today's incident, the criminals and guards in the prison have been transferred to the outer city, which is used to consume the scattered werewolves and civilians guarding the inner city walls.

The leader of the team was Carter, who led the team to the east gate of the East City this morning, where he was at the behest of Viscount Finn, and could not return to the prison until this evening or later, as for the reason, the timid guard said that it was not clear.

Then it's tomorrow, and that's what makes Al's heart pound.

Carter would take the guards who had stayed behind, using Al himself as bait, to ambush Nissa, the woman known as the Woodland Rose, while Nissa was still locked up in the outer city, waiting to escape through the deliberately set aside "opening".

Regarding this "mouth" and Nissa's situation, Al repeatedly pressed him, but the other party did not change his words at all, insisting that Carter told them that, and he didn't know what the "mouth" was.

Although Al had some doubts in his heart, he also believed six or seven points.

Al knew that most of what this guy said under the ass needed to be verified again, but the one he cared about the most was impossible to fake.

That is, they will come to save themselves, and that is enough, whether it is to pay off the debt or not, it has already proved that Al's suspicions in the first place are wrong, and the two women not only did not intend to tie him up to the patrol in exchange for a bounty, but were willing to risk it to save themselves.

This fact was combined with the image of Nissa feeding him jerky that night, and he suddenly felt a terrible warmth in his heart, and at the same time he couldn't help but wonder if the reason why they were trapped in the eastern outer city was related to him.

Now the most important question is that he has to confirm the safety or location of the two women, which is too crucial, but also the most difficult, how can he confirm? Who is he going to ask for? Not the location of a tavern, he can answer any person, he wants to inquire about the creation of the gods left behind on earth.

If the two of them were really trapped outside, with a pack of wild beasts, if the news that [the gates were said to have been retaken] was fake, it was more than just a pack, and then in addition to the werewolves, there were also prison inmates, and God knows how hard they worked?

What if they had already entered the city through the "mouth" of the Rausch, and what if they had gone in and they had come here? What if they had gone in and they had come here?

There were too many ifs during this period, and he realized that he should try to eliminate these [ifs] first, rather than rush to take action.

Syllable!

Al slapped the guy on the back of the head, and Al said helplessly, "You seem to mention that you have a small vault, tell me where it is buried?" Don't worry, I won't kill you, I want you to take me to where you live, take a good look at your sister, if you dare to lie to me, I will make her change from a girl to a woman." ”

I said......" The timid guard had no reservations.

......

Of course, in the end, Al stabbed him to death, but before that, Al promised him that he would not harm his family, and then sent him to heaven before he could react...... But judging by what they're doing in the so-called [meat eating room], it's a matter of hell.

Al walked over to the prison again, stepping over the corpses strewn in front of the garrison, and stood in the doorway in deep thought.

If [if] is eliminated, there is a ready-made presence, and that is what will happen if he and those two stupid women miss out, and they will come back here tomorrow, or the day after tomorrow, or whenever?

This problem must be solved, and if one [if] is not eliminated, more [ifs] will be derived.

Maybe I should leave a mark, or a codeword, to tell them that I have escaped, where and where to wait for them, etc...... Although perhaps they wouldn't have come to him when they knew they were safe, Al had some trouble with it.

And this is a bit difficult, not only for others to not understand, but also for those two guys to understand at a glance, this is a difficult point, Al thought about it for a long time. He had been with Nissa and Sellapel for less than a day, and most of them were on the road, so he had no chance to reveal any secrets......

Wait! A secret that no one knows! There is a secret! It dawned on Al that he had really thought of the code words that echoed this request!

But he was happy for less than two seconds, and the brightness on his face collapsed in an instant, and the secret words were thought of, and it was also possible to ensure that others could not understand or think of it, and the two women ...... No, Serapel read it and could understand it.

But there wasn't much information they could convey, only for them to confirm that Al had slipped away on his own, proving that he was safe, and that the side effects were extremely high...... If you really want to leave such a codeword, the next time you see Selapel, he will have to be careful of the sword in the other party's hand!

"You're a baby!" Al clutched his head as if he was constipated, "Grass, think about it while you do it." ”

So next, he touched each corpse with the principle of not wasting it, thinking that these are nobles after all, right, there should be some good things on their bodies, but when he piled those things on the ground, his eyes were full of gold, and he said in his heart that he still underestimated these turtles!

The pile of red, white, and yellow things on the ground saved him from the danger and trouble of going to the place where the guards said to get money.

He picked out a large money bag and packed all the stolen money into it, intending to pick a guard of similar size to his own and replace his clothes with the other party's lining. However, after looking around, the guy who was farthest away from the garrison room was more suitable, and he stripped the other party in three or two......

Compared to the shiny armor that could be recognized at a glance, and the blood-stained burlap coat on his body, or this linen lining was more reliable, he didn't want to go out on the street and be immediately dragged to be questioned or arrested.

After doing all this messy thing, he finally made up his mind, mustered up the courage, and used the storm to carve a six-character phrase crookedly on the outer walls and door panels of the garrison room.

"If you cut me, I'll run away, and you won't be able to catch up with me if there's a storm. Al comforted himself.

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The cavalry array was torn into a number of intermittent silver lines, and the giant wolf who first jumped into the knight died in the air, and the corpse smashed over one of the hapless knights, and knocked another knight who couldn't dodge behind him into a fight, and the werewolves on top of the giant wolf jumped again on the back of the mount, and with their most primitive attack methods, the third knight was taken off the horse, and the poor knight's entire chest cavity was submerged in the werewolf's mouth, and he let out a miserable howl while reaching out to pull out the knight's sword at his waist, but before his hand could touch the hilt, the werewolf pulled his leg and tore off his head。

"Woooooo

The knights fought back, but neither the wolf on all fours nor the wolf cavalry like a little giant were nimble compared to the straight horses. Such a scene gives people a terrifying illusion, like the people in the bullring have the faces of cows, and the bulls that are really being played on a rampage have a human face.