Seeing that this thing was about to die, Luo Xiaohu pinched his nose and waited for this monster to die, who knew that after waiting for five or six minutes, he couldn't help but take a few sips in the middle, and almost didn't spit out the poor food in his stomach. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

I couldn't help it, Luo Xiaohu pinched his nose and said to the monster in a lingua franca: "I said friend, if you want to die, you should die quickly, if you want to live, please turn your mouth around, at least don't blow at me! You can't smell it yourself, I smell it badly!"

Just talking about it, bang, I don't know which monster stepped on the shield surface, the dust in the shield crack fell down like a sandstorm, that is, these monsters have gone through more than ten days, the shield will have such a level, I don't know how many days I haven't taken a bath, the ash on my body is shaking down, don't say anything, I know when I see that the mouth of the dead and not dead is so smelly, none of the monsters are hygienic!

Now Luo Xiaohu even had to cover his mouth, and finally waited for this foot to pass, okay, there was another bang! Luo Xiaohu had to cover his mouth again.

After dozens of feet in a row, more than ten minutes passed, and then it stopped a little.

At this time, Luo Xiaohu saw the monster's big feet fall on the body of the stinky mouth monster more than once, and it was really strange, after being trampled on so many strange things, this stinky mouth monster still didn't have a breath, and it was still constantly transporting 'stink' to Luo Xiaohu's shield small space.

Luo Xiaohu said that there was no way, so he had to cover his mouth and shrink his head to his stomach as much as possible, trying to avoid this stinky airway, this guy was like drilling in a sewer!

It's a pity that the space is so small, how Luo Xiaohu avoids this thing is also ventilated at both ends, which side blows the smell, the other will naturally come out, no matter where the head is hidden, it is all on this stinky airway!

After enduring it for about five minutes, Luo Xiaohu couldn't help it a little, because the smell was getting stronger and stronger, so he stretched his head out again, this time he couldn't stretch it out, and found that the monster who was dying was actually moving towards him, although it moved very slowly, centimeter by centimeter, but it was indeed coming towards his side, and he looked completely uneasy and kind.

As for why Luo Xiaohu knew that the monster was uneasy and kind, it was because at some point there was a knight's short sword with a broken section on the body of this thing, and it was also the one with the blade, this thing looked very sharp, and he grabbed it in his hand for a while, and cut the monster's big palm.

"Fuck! You're a little unkind, aren't you! It's the same battlefield, why bother?" Luo Xiaohu looked at the monster while spitting out the smell while moving towards himself, it seemed that it was completely a posture of pulling a cushion before dying, in the past, this trick was used by Luo Xiaohu when the dog jumped over the wall in a hurry, and now he was used to deal with him, and he suddenly felt that the monster in front of him was not only ugly, but also extremely obscene!

The problem Luo Xiaohu is facing now is that the monster is approaching him little by little, and if he attacks on his side, he will be eaten by the monster at that moment, but if he doesn't attack, he may be pulled by this monster to cushion his back!

So Luo Xiaohu shrank his body, in the form of a snake, that is, instead of bones, he relied on the muscles on his body to tremble and retreated, and when he retreated, he had to move the shield covered on it in the same direction to avoid his body being discovered.

At the beginning, the move was very smooth, but after moving almost more than 20 centimeters, Luo Xiaohu found a problem, he was blocked by a corpse, and this corpse was not human, but a monster, and it was like a small tractor under his own retreat.

Not to mention the current situation, even if Luo Xiaohu stands up, he can't move such a big corpse, for Luo Xiaohu, this corpse is like an elephant on the earth, and it is not an Asian elephant, but an African elephant!

Luo Xiaohu had no way to retreat, but the stinky mouth monster moved towards Luo Xiaohu firmly, and seemed to sneer as he moved, and his mouth was still muttering slightly.

A little closer, Luo Xiaohu understood what this monster was saying, ed-otp-je-las-ka-do-wa!

The pronunciation of this phrase is very similar to the so-called Mogu language, not only the Mogu language, but also some of them have the meaning of angelic and demonic language. Translated into the lingua franca of the mainland, it means: I will kill you, a fat rabbit.

The rabbit is not a good word in the ancient language of this thing, and it is synonymous with weak and cowardly, which is not much different from the dog mother raised by humans.

"do-la-to-ya-mei-de?" Luo Xiaohu said to the monster in a pure Mogu language, which means: "You can speak Mogu language?"

The monster couldn't help but be stunned for a moment when he heard Luo Xiaohu's words, and looked at Luo Xiaohu in surprise: "to-ya-duo-ya-ma-si!" (I'm talking about the abyss!)."

"ya-ku-ta-yi-ma-si?" Luo Xiaohu asked.

Now Luo Xiaohu understands that this abyss monster speaks the ancient language of ancient demons, although it is a bit variant, mixed with a little angel language and demon language, but it is actually a language, but it has changed its tone slightly. Just as English came from England to the United States, American English was born, Australian English was introduced to Australia, and Indian English was introduced to India, and the Abyssal language spoken by the monster was at least certainly greatly influenced by the Mogu language!

Luo Xiaohu's head suddenly began to associate the whole thing, the human race has taken the dominance of the continent from the hands of the Demon Ancient Clan, and this monster in the ghostly abyss is speaking a mutated Demon Ancient Language, will there be some connection between this, why did the existing big race on the continent spend so much effort to build such a giant fortress to surround this place.

Thinking about it like this, Luo Xiaohu felt that his head was about to explode, and he felt that the water in it was too deep.

Luo Xiaohu, who came back to his senses, raised his head and couldn't help scolding: "Uncle ****!"

Originally, Luo Xiaohu thought that everyone had hooked up, and there was no need to make a big move, who knew that this monster was still like that bird, and crawled towards him with a lewd smile, still holding the broken blade in his hand!

"Can you have a good chat, do you have to use knives and guns?!" Luo Xiaohu looked at the monster and asked in the ancient language.

Now that the monster no longer returned to Luo Xiaohu, he muttered softly in his mouth while crawling towards Luo Xiaohu.

After all, he is a person who has died, Luo Xiaohu understands now, killing himself has become the only support force before he died, if he gives up, he will die and immediately curl his braids! It is precisely because of the idea of killing himself that the monster holds his breath and uses the last bit of perseverance in his life to complete this wish!

This story is very touching if it is put in other circumstances, and it can be made into a typical character when it is put on the body of some characters, such as burning to death, fighting a mine to protect his comrades, or something, if he listened to this kind of story when he was a child, Luo Xiaocheng could still cry a handful of sympathy.

But now the purpose of this thing is to kill himself, which is really not a good thing for Luo Xiaohu.

Now Luo Xiaohu's problem is that as long as this thing can stab a sword, there is a chance that he will have to burp with him! If he is lucky, he will have to pierce a hole in his head, and it is estimated that if he doesn't die, he will have to be vegetative or something! If he jumps up and fights back, other monsters will kill him.

"Don't come here, come here again, I'll draw the sword," Luo Xiaohu took out the broken sword that Norklay gave him at his waist, and said with a scare gesture at the monster.

It's a pity that Luo Xiaohu's gesture and scare didn't play the slightest role at all, but the monster became excited because he was getting closer and closer to Luo Xiaohu, and the frightened expression found on Luo Xiaohu's face made him even more excited, and his eyes actually had a little vitality!

Reflection of the light!

The monster is now at the end of its death, but no one knows how long this return will last!

Does Luo Xiaohu have to wait?

Luo Xiaohu didn't wait! And there is no way to escape! Being stabbed to death by a monster is a death, jumping out and stabbing a monster to death, and then being killed by other monsters is still a death!

Luo Xiaohu felt that the last thing in front of him was death, and now he could choose how to die!

Luo Xiaohu is by no means lacking in breaking jars and breaking down, two hundred and five types of courage, made up his mind without a little hesitation, directly took his broken sword and lifted the shield, and jumped out!

Who knew that after jumping up, his legs were weak, and he lay on the ground and gasped for air!

I haven't been active for more than ten days, and suddenly I have cramps in both legs!

This time I threw myself directly in front of the monster!

When the monster saw it, he blew two breaths in a row, and almost fainted Luo Xiaohu! Fortunately, Luo Xiaohu saw the flash of the knife and subconsciously rolled to the side.

Although the dying monster said that it was back to light, but its strength and flexibility could not be compared with normal times after all, this sword was easily dodged by Luo Xiaohu.

Luo Xiaohu rolled here, and the whole person rolled directly into the monster's blood pile, all of which were like oil balls rolling in sesame seeds, and their bodies were covered with the monster's green blood.

Seeing the monster crawling towards him again, Luo Xiaohu was also angry at this time, and his body felt a lot better when he rolled and moved, although his legs were still cramping now, but it was nothing at the moment of life and death.

Luo Xiaohu directly dragged his two legs and jumped up in a daze, pounced on the monster's back, and stabbed the broken sword in his hand to the monster's neck.

"I'm going to make you breathe at me, I'm going to make you can't talk, I'm going to make you want to pull me as a back......"

The more he talked, the more angry he became, Luo Xiaohu poked while thinking that he might survive, and now he was being fucked by this king and eight lambs, and he didn't know whether he would be eaten by the monster or torn into pieces by the monster next.

Thinking about it like this, do you say that Luo Xiaohu can not hate, a small broken sword wheel in his hand is like a rotating fan blade, and the rain generally falls on the monster's neck!

Waiting for Luo Xiaohu to finish venting, the monster had already lost his breath, not only was he out of breath, but his head and neck were separated by Luo Xiaohu! The monster's neck was as thick as a pig's waist on the earth, Luo Xiaohu poked it open, you can imagine how much strength he spent.

Luo Xiaohu, who had exhausted his strength, accepted his fate, directly rested his head on the monster's body, grabbed the head of the monster that was cut off by himself in his hand, and put it on his chest, only in this way could the hatred in his heart be calmed down.

Lying on his back, looking up at the blue sky above his head, Luo Xiaohu roared: "What a monster, you want Lao Tzu's life, come on!"

Luo Xiaohu felt that all he could do now was to die like a man!

After shouting a few times, Luo Xiaohu saw several heads in the sky surrounding him, originally Luo Xiaohu thought it was a monster, but after a closer look, it didn't look like it, how could a monster wear a helmet? And it was a steel helmet, with different family coats of arms on it. When a circle of faces wanted to lift the armor, Luo Xiaohu was sure that they were knights, human knights!

"Knight, knight!" Luo Xiaohu saw clearly, between his head and the sky was the head of a human knight, knowing that he had survived, the nerves that had been tense for more than ten days immediately loosened, and he fainted suddenly.

Before fainting, Luo Xiaohu vaguely heard a knight's voice roaring: "Fate Mage, Life Mage, hurry up, we need a Life Mage here, and there is a person from the atonement camp who survived......!"