Chapter 80: The Little Leather Whip
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The road was extremely smooth, and they walked to the exit of the valley without incident.
As far as the eye can see, there are old buildings that have not changed from wind to rain, lined up in an orderly manner on the winding streets. Looking back, the entrance was overgrown with weeds and difficult to identify.
The most disappointing of the group was none other than Captain Leo, who managed to lead the prince to the place recorded in the stone tablet, but found nothing. To say that it's okay is to deceive yourself, but your heart is blocked!
The day passed through the middle of the day, the sky was clear and cloudless, and the air was refreshing.
In the autumn and winter festivals, the temperature difference between day and night is not particularly large, but it is really unbearable for Changtian.
He stared at the ancient city of Parthenon silently, his eyes were confused, and his complexion did not change no matter how bad his body was, especially the frequency of blinking increased geometrically due to the sour eyes.
Yan Huo was about to step forward to support Changtian, who was about to fall, but was preempted by an unexpected person......
Changtian didn't look back, and said in a calm tone: "What is the reason?"
"I've never seen someone like you, even if you're exhausted, you have to do your best...... I want to see what kind of things you can lead!"
"Then wait and see!"
"My name is Shurin-Yushinor, and I am the leader of the army of the undead. ”
"Long Heaven Pascal, I hope you are worthy ......"
Chang Tian closed his eyelids with a smile, let the undead general who showed his body hold him, and relaxed his mind and entered the realm of rest.
The pain left over from the blizzard's hard practice of sword skills is still deposited in the body, but the wooden body also has a limit.
Captain Leo didn't dare to speak along the way, for fear of saying the wrong thing and angering the uncertain General Xiulin. This proverb is quite reasonable, looking at the ignorant big brother Yunzong around General Xiulin asking questions and questions.
In addition to his hideous face and strange laughter, General Xiulin is quite amiable, and if he has a bad temper, he will show a grimace and scare Yunzong.
It's hard to imagine that the dignified undead general was holding the silver-haired boy and walking under the midday sun, fearless.
His aura armor had been disintegrated by Changtian in an instant, not to mention the speed of recovery of this metamorphosis, could it be that the record in the book that the undead were afraid of the sun was nonsense?
Asking is equivalent to not asking, because General Xiulin told him, have you ever eaten pork and never seen a pig run?
What the!?
What kind of answer is this?
Changed his way to scold me for being like a pig, I already knew I wouldn't ask!
The proverbial fire is sullen and wants to shave his big mouth.
Captain Leo almost didn't laugh out loud, he must have a temper that ordinary people can't touch.
Returning to the ancient city of Parthenon, everyone was shocked by the appearance of General Xiulin, and when they learned that they had gone to the valley, they complained that they did not bring themselves, which caused them to worry for most of the day.
If it hadn't been for Captain Leo's timely note, they might have gone into the city to find someone...... Naturally, Captain Leo, the one who started the incident, managed to cause public outrage, and was tied to a red maple tree and whipped the soles of his feet with a small leather whip, so that the other dwarven forgers could not take sides.
"It's not...... Where did you get the little leather whip!?" wailed Captain Leo.
"Shut up! I haven't pumped you yet. Augustine smirked at the little leather whip and licked his lips with a ruddy tongue on a sinister look.
"I'm wrong......"
"If you kill someone first, and then admit that you missed, can you do it?"
"This logic is a fight with General Xiulin!"
"Let me smoke it, I haven't executed dwarfs yet, it's fresh!"
General Xiulin just walked out of Changtian's house, and when he heard the cold light in his eyes at this moment, he smiled gloomily and made a request to Augustin, which frightened Captain Leo out of his body on the spot......
Bang Bang Bang!
Hahaha!
It's so itchy......
I was wrong......
General old man, don't smoke...... Hahaha......
Grandma General: I'm dying.
The midday temperature plummeted by more than ten degrees, and those stupid humans stood in a row at the edge of the corner of the stone house, their faces petrified to a white color, and a line of black stave could be seen overhead, and crows flew by.
Bad taste......
Never before were we on the same page.
This old zombie who has lived for thousands of years has a heavy taste, laughing wildly and holding a small leather whip to the soles of his feet, pumping the key to it, and spitting a mouthful of dry saliva that has been hidden in the snow for thousands of years on the leather whip!
The taste was shocking to see everyone.
The cool saliva was rising with dark green gas, and it was so thick that it was cloudy.
I don't know what it feels like to be whipped on the soles of my feet with a little leather whip coated with a thousand years of poison? The expression on Captain Leo's face, which was twisted into a tree spirit, was blue and red, and he was on par with the undead, and he was laughing wildly in his crying, and he had to whine when he laughed......
Iyeta despised Augustine: "You have to make a show!"
Augustine spread his hands innocently and frowned: "I can't think of this! Lovely princess, you should use your beauty to save your subjects......"
Iyeta said, "Get out!"
Erin stood next to Iyeta, also with her back to the stone wall, and asked with a smile, "Augustin, where did you get your little leather whip?"
"Oh no! I found it from Princess Iyeta's package...... At first, I thought that Princess Iyeta liked to punish people with a little leather whip!"
"You ......" Iyeta brushed her face like ashes, and rushed up to scold him.
"You moved my things, this is what Eren gave me!" Ieta pulled Eren out and pinched the flesh with her hands behind his back.
The pain was indescribable, and it was useless for Alan to resist, what could his little knight do with her?
It's against anyone's wishes!
The strange gazes of everyone fell on Allen, and the meaning of contempt was self-evident, which showed that the killing of eyes was not boasting.
Allen wanted to die, but the dignified man was finally planted in the hands of the little woman.
"Is it really good for you to be like this?" asked Leo coldly.
"What's wrong with me!" Alan held back his tears, he couldn't leave a single tear when he was killed, because he famously said that a man would rather die on the battlefield with his head in his hands than in his head......
"Bad taste!" the swordsman Cohen was as cold as ice, his hands crossed over his chest, and he hugged a dark green sword.
"How can your mind be so filthy? Isn't it true that the little leather whip can't be used as a weapon, do you have the knowledge? Is there any mistake!" Alan said with a crying voice that almost roared, and the pain in his back was scorching.
"Oh......"
The meaning of the words of the group silenced the atmosphere.
General Xiulin came over with a slimy little leather whip and said with a sneer: "Why did everyone come here for a meeting? Are you discussing who wants to enjoy the execution of my leather whip that no one has ever come before or since?"
"My skills haven't regressed yet, you see that Captain Leo is already soft and fluttering!"
"Come, who's next, it's free!" said General Xiulin.
your nut's!
This is enjoyment?
Wicked creatures are more terrible than the devil......
A tragedy caused by a small leather whip!Damn perverted Allen......
Everyone complained endlessly in their hearts, full of strong resentment. In the face of the undead general's aggressiveness, they are like headless bees, scattered everywhere in a nest.
Tsk, that scene was terrible.
Poor Captain Leo was tied to a tree, his bare red and swollen feet, rolling his eyes and spitting, staring down at the ground, his mouth making a whirring soft sound, and his complexion sublimated to the limit of iron blue.