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The sun turned to the west, and the twilight sun was as cold as Ronis's rapidly passing life, and this was the third time he had woken up in a bump, but each awakening not only did not make him feel better, but an irresistible death breath invaded his heart from the soles of his feet. Lewen

Even though the whole body was unconscious from the neck down, Ronis kept his eyes open after waking up this time, because he knew deeply that if he fell asleep again this time, it might be the last long sleep in his life.

Suddenly, Ronis felt his shoulders jerk, and his body was thrown forward with a heavy thump, and after a brief flight, sharp sand and gravel cut through his tattered robes and back, but the wound only showed a languid pale, but not a drop of blood flowed.

Except for the little blood that was still barely trying to keep his heart beating, the blood in his body had almost been spilled during the long escape.

In fact, what Ronice didn't know was that during the last time he was unconscious, Hag was chased by the barbarians behind him again, and after a desperate rush, the pursuers left more than a dozen corpses, and Haag, who had snatched a demon wolf and fled, also left more than a dozen blood marks on his body.

There was barely a piece of flesh left on the muscular body, the totem tattoo symbolizing glory and courage had been cut by the blade of the blade, and the flesh was rolled everywhere showing a decadent dead gray, and after Ronis fell to the ground, a dull sound of heavy objects hitting the ground sounded in front of him.

He knew that Haag had reached his limits.

It lasted four and a half days, and the distance spanned more than a thousand kilometers, even if it was the intensity of two normal and healthy ogre warriors, it was enough to make their hearts burst, not to mention that there were several fights in the process without replenishing the supply of a drop of water, even if Ronis was now reminded of the entire escape process, he couldn't tell how he had persevered until now.

However, it didn't matter anymore, he had run out of gas, and Haag had fallen into a coma for the first time in four days, and it would not be long before the barbarian pursuers behind would catch up and eat them like jackals on the Gobi, and from the pursuit that had never stopped for so many days, it would be clear that the enemy commander was determined to kill them.

What's even more ridiculous is that even if the commander of the barbarians now gives up the pursuit of him and Haag, there is no way for the two of them to get out of this endless Gobi with their current state and remaining physical strength.

It seemed more heroic to die under the sword and axe of the enemy than to die in the belly of a vulture of a jackal, and Ronis let out a self-deprecating chuckle, thinking of such a thing in the last moments of his life.

Until the sun in the west was completely engulfed by the sand line, and darkness completely descended, there was not half a fear of death in Ronis's eyes.

He thought about that afternoon twenty-six years ago, when he had come out of a small village in the Mudran dynasty in search of the truth, and he had thought about the statue of the god of war twenty years ago, when he had officially become a priest serving the true God in the light of the Holy Light, and Ryan, and war and growth, but it didn't take long for him to feel that these things were a little boring.

It wasn't until he saw through the thick darkness the blood-stained and foul-smelling body not far away that a little light appeared in the pair of eyes that had gone through vicissitudes.

After crawling to Haag's side with his hands that had dried up like the stumps of the autumn queen, Ronice used the last of his strength to flip his body over, and as the darkness grew and the moon had not yet appeared, Ronice carefully straightened Haag's tattered robe with his trembling arms.

In the teachings of Ardis, dying in battle must be a decent act, which would make it easier to ascend to the temple of the god of war, and although it was not clear what the barbarians' ancestor worship and which one would ask for, Ronis felt that this was the last thing he could do.

"Why haven't you come yet?"

He looked up into the distance and muttered.

At this moment, he even looked forward to death coming soon, because the accumulated wounds all over his body had tormented him for too long, and self-destruction was a cursed thing in the teachings of any god, not to mention that he didn't have that strength now.

A cacophony of voices came from the original, interspersed with the roars of behemoths and the shouts of savages, and as the rising moonlight dispelled the darkness, Ronice could finally see through his blurred vision that a cloud of smoke was approaching at the end of the sand line at a great speed in his direction.

When it finally came, Ronis tried to sit up straight, so that he could be more dignified when death came.

Soon, a loud noise came in front of Ronis, and one by one the barbarians came out of the smoke and dust and surrounded the two of them in the middle, hundreds of sights flashing in the moonlight with a cold and cold light like looking at the dead.

No one spoke or attacked, and Ronis knew that this was only the vanguard of the barbarians, and in fact he did not let him wait long, and after about half an hour, two black shadows like hills appeared at the end of the sand line, and in a few minutes he saw the cold face that could condense frost flowers and at the same time hideous like a demon.

"Why don't you keep running?"

To be honest, the distance of this pursuit has far exceeded Gnison's expectations, and the interception that should have been completed in Shining Sand City has dragged on for almost five days, and the long pursuit road has long made the pleasure of chasing and killing in his heart have long disappeared, and all that is left is the endless killing intent of Haag and the others and the idea of ending this mission as soon as possible.

After such a long delay, he didn't know what kind of wrath he would have to face when he returned, and the pleasure of killing Haq could not even make him feel the slightest comfort compared to bearing Tanan's wrath, but it did not prevent him from planning to torture and humiliate the enemy before the two of them died, otherwise the anger accumulated from the loss of countless men in the past few days would simply not pour out.

"I can't run. ”

Ronis's answer was short and clear, but there was no hint of awe or resignation in his eyes when he looked at Gnison, and it was very obvious that if I could still run, I would have let you catch up for another three days.

"Picked his tendons, tendons, and tongue. ”

Gnison doesn't seem to be planning to talk nonsense with Ronice, his main target is Haag.

Although he could tell at a glance that Haag was now in a deep coma, he had brought a squad of battle mages with him, and there were at least twenty ways to wake him up.

After a few muffled snorts and a miserable howl, Ronis covered his mouth with his hands in pain and fell in a pool of blood, several big-eared monsters stepped on his body coldly but did not make any further movements, Gnison's current state was clear to all the savages, and he seemed to be calm and composed, but his heart had long been overwhelmed by monstrous anger, so no one was willing to touch that brow without a clear order.

"Wake him up. ”

Gnison said coldly to the battle mage behind him, and several barbarians dressed as shamans immediately stepped forward when they heard the sound, and Haag's brows were painfully entangled in one place after a burst of blue light, but the wounds on his body did not change to any extent.

These battle mages were not stupid, they only used magic to stimulate Haag's spirit to wake him up from his coma, but did not treat his wounds in any way, although Gnison did not say it explicitly, but everyone knew that Hag could not be left with the strength to flee, and the terrible slaughter for several days left a heavy shadow in the hearts of every barbarian warrior.

"How does it feel?"

Gnison stomped on Haag's calf and ravaged it hard, there was a fresh wound from the ogre's axe from the previous fight, and Haag finally opened his eyes from the endless darkness.

Blood-colored eyes.

He didn't speak, just stared coldly at Gnison in front of him, like a dying lion staring at the hyenas roaming around him.

"Poof!" there was a muffled sound, and the long knife in Gnison's hand plunged directly into Haag's abdomen and stirred it vigorously a few times.

"Barbarian heroes, berserkers, ancestors blessed?"

He sneered and turned the blade in his hand, and the soles of his feet that were holding the wound writhed vigorously at the same time, but to his disappointment, except for large cold sweats that kept falling from Haag's forehead, the other party didn't even snort.

"Do you think I really think I really think of a fool like you as a brother? It's just that you have a bit of bravery, if you honestly serve under my command to assist Lord Tanan, I may not be able to give you a general after I inherit the position of leader, but I don't want you to be a brute bull who doesn't know how to oppose me everywhere, all of this you have suffered today is all self-inflicted, including those untouchables in Shining Sand City and the defenders of Clegmore, they will all die when I go back, all of this comes from your stupidity, if it weren't for you, they wouldn't have died. ”

This time, the people who followed Gnison out to hunt down Haag were all his cronies, so he was unscrupulous when he spoke, and even his ambition to covet the position of leader was exposed in such a naked way, which also confirmed that he had no intention of letting Hag live.

However, no matter how much he tortured or insulted him, Haag always stared at him coldly and did not say a word, but if his gaze could kill people, he should have been cut by a thousand knives by now.

"Are you angry? Unwilling? What can you do? In this era of eating by your brain, you only know that you can go on a rampage with brute force, and in the end you will not end up like a waste? Oh yes, I also brought you a small gift, I believe you will be in a better mood after reading it. ”

With that, Gnison ripped off the circular object that had been hanging from his waist, and when it arced through the air and rolled down to Haag's eyes, he saw what it was.

A bloodied but round-eyed werewolf head of Maris.

"X your mother!"

After seeing the expression on the head's face, Haag's emotions were finally on the verge of exploding, his Adam's apple trembling violently and letting out such an angry roar, but he couldn't even move a finger beyond that.

"Hahaha! Yes, that's it, angry, roaring, unwilling, curse, I just want to see you like this, but what can you do other than that? Waste is always waste, the untouchables of Sand City died because of you, the defenders of Clagmore died because of you, the three thousand werewolves died because of you, and you can only be hunted down by me like a lost dog to this day, and in the end you will die in humiliation, what about your mercy? Why didn't they come to your rescue?"

Haag's anger provoked a series of vicious laughs from Gnison, as if he had been waiting for the moment after days of sleepless pursuit.

And at this moment, great satisfaction emerged from the way he looked at Haag.

"Now that Kenlo Haag is going to die, and I, Gnison, will live, not only will I live, but I will also grow stronger and stronger, become the new leader of the barbarians and lead this race to greater glory, now you probably understand what survival of the fittest is?"

As if he had finally gotten the result he wanted, Gnison's eyes grew cold, he didn't want to waste any more time here, and after going back to deal with the two thousand pieces of waste in Cleggmore, he had to go back to report to the leader, and his face instantly darkened at the thought of Tanan's possible outburst of anger.

However, before he could order the heads of Ronis and Haag to be cut off, a huge black shadow suddenly flew above him, and the ghostly beast behind him suddenly let out a terrified roar, and a cold voice fell from the darkness above him.

"And then, the Barbarian Leader?"

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