Chapter 260: Blood Moon

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"I'll go!

In the past, Hall would have waved a pack of wolves to clean up the pig!

But now Hall is on the road all night, tired and hungry all over, it is already very good that he has not fallen, and now he has encountered the attack of a monster pig the size of a cow, it is really a house leak that coincides with overnight rain!

Looking at the fanged blood pig in front of him, whose eyes were glowing red and revealing a murderous aura, Hall had no choice but to put the branch across his chest, and expected the fanged blood pig to leave immediately after hitting him. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

Just as the fangs were about to hit the branch, a flash of lightning rushed towards it.

Before Hall could react, a scream suddenly came out of the fanged blood pig's mouth, and when Hall opened his eyes, he found that he didn't know when, the fanged blood pig no longer bought in front of him, but fell under the big tree a few meters away from the side and twitched.

On his head, there was a long arrow still shaking.

"Saved?!"

Obviously, the only one who can kill the Fanged Blood Pig with a bow and arrow is a human!At least so far, Hall has not found any monster that can use a bow and arrow!

"Who are you?

A very deep voice came from the side, and Hall looked up, almost thinking that he had come to an ancient era!

I saw that this person was probably a man in his forties, with long hair and a full beard, which was not surprising to Hall, he was surprised that this man was wearing a suit made of unknown monster skin, revealing his right arm full of muscles, a pair of bare feet, and a bow and arrow in his hand that was obviously made of some kind of animal bone, and Halce was messy...

"This can't really be an ancient time!"

The visitor saw Hall looking at himself in a daze, his face suddenly showed an unhappy expression, and he glanced at the weak Hall, he walked to the fanged blood pig with some vigilance and looked at it, and after making sure that the fanged blood pig was dead, he pulled out the arrow and put it away.

It seemed that he cherished the arrow.

"Who are you?" asked the man again after packing up the fanged blood pig in front of Hall, this time he had reached out and touched the dagger on his waist, and as long as Hall moved, he would let Hall know how good he was.

As if to see the murderous aura in the vigilant gaze, Hall quickly raised his hand and waved.

"Don't be nervous, I'm not a bad person, I just got lost and walked for a night!"

"Lost, one night!" the visitor's pupils suddenly widened when he heard this, and his hand holding the bow and arrow almost made the bow and arrow fall off with an unsteady, but fortunately, he reacted and quickly grabbed it.

His expression made Hall wonder, is it wrong to get lost?

"You've been walking in this Forest of Dreads for a night?" After a long time, the visitor looked at Hale with strange eyes, "Good luck!"

Belch...

Hall was just about to ask, when he suddenly realized the meaning of the man's words.

Forest of Dread?

Obviously, can the forest that can be called this name be safe? Thinking of this, Hall couldn't help but pat his chest and secretly sigh that he was lucky! Not to mention, one night, he really didn't encounter any demonic beasts, except for the fanged blood pig just now!

"Alright, let me go first, and until you are sure that you are not a servant dog, please do not make any mistakes, or my bow and arrow will not be spared!"

Servant dogs?

I'm a human being, okay!

However, now Hall really needs a place to rest, so he did not raise his dissatisfaction for the time being, and under the instructions of the visitor, Hall and he walked towards a place one after another.

Along the way, Hall asked some questions purposefully, and although this person was very vigilant, Hall still got some news.

This is really not the Allen Continent, but a place called the Blood Moon Continent, and this man dressed in ancient clothes is called Tara, the leader of a small tribe!

This is the eastern part of the Blood Moon Continent, and the supreme ruler is not a human, but this humanoid creature that has become a blood clan! They actually use humans as food, and here, humans have become the lowest and other creatures, and above them are some other humanoid races! And the servant dogs are a little taller than humans! It can also be seen from this name that not only the blood clan does not like them, but also the human race itself!

When Hale understood what a servant dog was, a strange expression appeared on his face.

"This Nima blood clan can't be the vampire clan of the earth, and that servant dog should be the one after being bitten by the vampire!"

Hale was tempted to say that he really wasn't, but Tara's bow made Hale shut his mouth.

I don't know how long I walked, but the sky was already bright at this time, and a sun of the same blood color was hanging in the air.

At Tara's instructions, Hale stumbled towards a hill.

Soon he saw several men in ancient clothes with bows and arrows suddenly appear in a hidden place in front of him.

At the sight of Tara, several ancient men immediately cheered, and then a beautiful voice like a yellow bird came from ahead.

"Father, you're back? Hmm? Who is this?"

When Hall saw the person, even if he had seen many beautiful women, his eyes couldn't help but light up at this moment.

I saw that this girl was sixteen or seventeen years old, with a round goose egg face, black eyes, red cheeks, and a youthful and lively atmosphere all around her body.

Listening to her spit out like a pearl, her voice is soft and crisp, very beautiful, I looked at her a few times, and saw that she looked innocent, delicate and naughty, her cheeks were red, although she was young, but her complexion was clear and beautiful, and her bearing was elegant.

Wearing a dress made of monster skin, the pair of smooth snow-white long legs almost blinded Hall's eyes, this kind of dress gave Hall a refreshing feeling.

Seeing Hall staring straight at him, the visitor glared at Hall with some dissatisfaction, and after realizing that he was out of shape, Hall quickly gave an apologetic look, and then quickly shifted his gaze.

Still, an ancient man glared at Hall with an unhappy expression.

"Patriarch, is this a servant dog, let me kill him!"

I'll go!

Seeing the guy lift his long hair and about to do it, Hale wanted to slap him to death.

"Stop! Whether he's a servant dog or not, we'll have to show the shaman to find out! Come and help! I'll take him to the shaman in a moment!"