After getting closer, Xu Zhige could see the whole body of the wild boar man clearly.

I saw that he was wearing a set of coarse cloth dark clothes and trousers, a pair of scaly leather boots, and a large axe on his shoulder. Just looking at the clothes, it doesn't look like a prison inmate, but a bit like a woodcutter hunting in the mountains. Of course, you have to ignore the playful look in the other person's eyes.

"Whoever is coming, report my name!" Zu An looked at him and opened his mouth.

Chu Yun was about to faint, at the beginning, he secretly injured people with an arrow before he knew the enemy, but now as soon as the other party appeared, he even asked in such a provocative way, if this little man wants to say that he came to the alliance, it is strange not to be cut off by someone!

"Huh...... Hey...... Ahaha......"

What I never expected was that in the face of Zu An's almost provocative questioning, the boar man actually smiled......

Laughing and laughing, there were even tears streaming down those marble-sized eyes.

Laughing and crying, this wild boar man can't be a nervous disorder, right? Chu Yun thought so.

"What for?" Zu An asked boldly, "Is there anything funny?"

"Hahahahahaha!" the boar man laughed wildly, "how long has it been!Finally a creature with normal thinking and logic has spoken to me!hahaha!" The boar man danced with his hands, the axe on his shoulder trembled, and his expression was overjoyed, "Hahaha...... Talk! A symbol of civilized exchanges, a spark of wisdom collision, and the unfolding of peace and progress!"

Lunatic!

This is not only Zu An, but even Xu Zhige and several others think so.

Behold......

"So...... Eat your words...... I'm sure I'll be able to get more wisdom!" The boar man suddenly went berserk, raised his giant axe, and slashed at Zuan's head!

"Be careful!" Han Ling's warning was too slow, or the boar man's slash was too sudden, anyway, Zu An was stunned. I was about to be cut in half by the head.

Zla!

Black blood spurted to the ground, and Zaun slumped to the ground, and in front of him, a Maroon archer was beheaded alive by the boar man.

The half of the Maron archers who were cut in half trembled constantly, and they wanted to cry out in pain but couldn't shout, they could only make some meaningless blind sounds, and after the blood flowed out of the wound on his waist, some black mucus began to flow out.

Like a balloon filled with water that began to leak, the archer's body began to slowly deflat, and as the black slime drained, all that remained on the scene was a skin sac that had been cut in half.

Witnessing this scene with his own eyes, Han Ling covered his mouth to prevent himself from vomiting, while Chu Yun's face turned pale, his body trembled slightly, Xu Zhige's brows furrowed deeply, and his expression when he looked at Zu An was a little solemn.

"Well...... Stink! It stinks! It stinks!" the boar man pulled up his axe, twitched his nose slightly, and immediately cried and grabbed the ground, "You are the garbage of the Maroons? Stink, my axe! Even the smell of disgusting appetite is disgusting! Malone clan! Damn!"

"It seems that this is not the effect of his axe, but the reaction that will occur after this race is killed?" Xu Zhige asked in a low voice.

Han Ling nodded and said, "It should be......! I now believe they're in the Fallen camp. ”

The archers who had been cut in half were not dead, or rather the black slime, and were now desperately struggling to get back together. After the slime of the upper and lower bodies fused together, a black-black humanoid creature appeared in front of him. Except for the eyes, ears, mouth, and nose, everything else was pitch black.

"It stinks!" Not only the wild boar man, but even Xu Zhige felt it like this, a strong stench, as if a rotting corpse had been thrown into the garbage heap in midsummer and fermented for ten days and a half. Han Ling was already about to faint, Chu Yun retreated several steps in a row, and Xu Zhige covered his nose to remain vigilant.

"Matuidi fools, get out, get out of here, get out of the way, get back into your junk, or I'll kill you now!" the boar man roared furiously, his great axe raised again, and he gestured at Zaun's head.

"They are ......"

Zu An wanted to say something, but the boar man's giant axe didn't give him a chance to continue, and directly swept through with an axe, and Zu An's little head flew. Like the archers before him, Zaun's body turned into a skin, and the black slime once again combined into an all-black humanoid form.

"Now, they're mine! If you don't agree, you can go and protest!hahahaha!" The boar man smirked as he stared at the last Maroon archer, laughing maniacally as the other man ran away.

The strength shown by this wild boar man made Xu Zhige secretly frightened, from ignoring Zu An's sneak attack from the beginning to easily killing the two of them in seconds, this is completely a two-grade power. Is it because they are too wasteful, or is this boar man too powerful? And what is Matuidi in his mouth?

Just as he was thinking about countless questions, the wild boar man twisted his head, looked at him with a pair of black eyes, and said with a smile: "Now, we can talk well!"

It may be that he has never spoken well to someone under the threat of a giant axe, Chu Yun's face was not only pale, but also cold sweat broke out, and his lips were trembling. Han Ling simply turned his head away from looking at the pig's head with a loud nose. Xu Zhige took a step back silently, which could be regarded as a distance.

"What do you want to talk about?"

The boar man laughed, "Let's talk about the camp first! Which faction are you from?"

As soon as these words were finished, a prompt suddenly sounded in the ears of Xu Zhige and the three of them-

[Please choose one of the following answers to answer Grim the Berserker's question, note that the answer to the question may be related to the next progression, please choose carefully!]

[1. Matuidi, the god of the fallen who confuses the evil factions, his followers are hot-tempered, malicious, treacherous, violent, and conflict-loving; A purveyor of evil and chaos. Disgust with all that is beautiful and beautiful will not only destroy life, but also destroy the order and goodness on which life depends. 】

[2. Dybala, the god of the fallen who neutralized the evil faction, his followers are selfish and outright egoists, and they can drive them only for profit, everything including life is an equivalent exchange in their eyes, freedom, dignity, glory, life, these are completely meaningless to them, and they can treat everything as pure 'evil' equally. 】

[3. Dalyan, the god of the Fallen of the Chaos neutral faction. They are individualists who advocate freedom, have no authority, abandon restrictions, abandon tradition, are neither good nor evil, they are gray wandering between black and white, that is, chaos!]

Three choices, three different factions, but the only option that I don't see in the Good Order camp is probably because I belong to the side of the Fallen now. Will there be factions in the Fallen's faction?

Xu Zhige looked at the three options above, the first was the death option, the wild boar man had already told them just now, what were the consequences of choosing Matuidi. And the third, chaotic neutral, gray faction, is neither good nor evil, so there should not be such a big reaction to Matuidi, then there is actually only one answer to this multiple-choice question.

"I'm from the Dybala faction. Xu Zhige glanced at Chu Yun as he finished speaking.

"Well, we're all the same...... Dybala's camp. Chu Yun patted Han Ling's shoulder and said.

Wild Boar Grim laughed, "Hahahaha, I knew that you must be your own people, how can a person like you with a logical mind as clear as me be those idiots of the Matuidi faction?

[You have chosen to join the Fallen, the Dybala faction (neutral evil).] Keep in mind that different factions can have a profound impact on different people. Be careful with questions from people from different factions. 】

"Ah...... I haven't heard logical words for a long time, and I'm going crazy every day when I have to face the fools of Matuidi and the harassment of the 'three songs!'" The boar man made a frantic expression with his head in his hands.

"It can be seen that your life and entertainment are quite lacking......" Chu Yun didn't dare to say the second half of the sentence. It's all about to become a nervous disorder.

"What else can a prisoner do in prison?" The boar man suddenly smiled bitterly at Chu Yun, "Don't talk nonsense, go back with me, if you wander outside, you will be seen by the three insects, and it will be another trouble." I can't understand why those bastards won't let us out and die honestly......"

Just for your dangerous thoughts, you bastard should be locked up here for the rest of your life!" Chu Yun thought bitterly in his heart.

"The camp you are talking about...... Where?" Xu Zhige asked, "Is it far from here?"

"Ah, no. The battle has been getting shorter and shorter these days, and I guess the camp is getting closer to the front by now. Of course, who knows if there will be any delay?" said the boar man, shrugging his shoulders, "and you should be able to catch up by walking in the direction of the creek." ”

Han Ling sighed: "This sounds a little unreliable. ”

Xu Zhige said: "But we have no choice now, don't we? Besides, I'm actually quite curious about them, if you want to win, at least you should know what the current situation is in this war? Who wins and who loses, what is the military strength of both sides, these are the most basic information, right? Therefore, following him to see is actually the most direct and easiest way." ”