Volume II Storm Falls 126 Bloodthirsty Statues

I am its prey, and for it I am a rare delicacy that happens to be by the river. But in my eyes, it was delivered directly to the door, and I even lit a fire.

This crocodile is huge, yes! But I'm not afraid of it now, and now it's no more dangerous than the orc's wolf in my eyes. And I'm hungry, I guess I can eat both of its front paws.

I've never had any affection for cold-blooded animals, especially for such ugly-looking things. Of course, the meat of this kind of thing is still okay.

Drawing his knife and pulling out the dagger, if there was no fire, it would have been a vicious battle, but now I can see it clearly.

It was lying on its stomach about two meters away from me and didn't move, was it waiting for its chance? No, I won't give it a chance! I dodged to the left and it moved! Wriggling and lunging at me.

I was in a hurry to kill it for meat, and after another roll, I tried to dodge its attack, but I didn't expect it to be so nimble that it turned its head and bit at me. I underestimated the enemy, and when the big mouth of the thing came up to me, I naturally raised my left arm to block it, but it was very successful in biting it!

He raised his right hand and stabbed it in the head. But I didn't think that this knife saved my life! After the knife was pierced, the crocodile did not let go of its mouth, but directly rolled to death.

My arm was in its mouth, I pressed under it, my dagger was in its body, and it turned and I followed him.

In an instant, the sky swirled, and its strength was very great, and it took me around a few times, and the knife in my left hand had already been taken off.

After a few turns, my arm was finally not broken by it, and the dagger inserted into me succeeded in widening the wound on it.

It's loose! I let go too! Because it turned its head and bit at my right arm!

As soon as I pumped my hand, it didn't bite, and I immediately leaned down to push it away, and it swung its head and bit me in the face. I reached out and grabbed its long face and pushed it away.

Bounced off the ground, I drew another long dagger. This meal seems to be quite laborious!

I glanced down at my left arm! People are clothes, horses are saddles, one looks at the looks, and the other can see through. Looks are secondary, whether I look good or not has to be embellished by clothes, if it weren't for the arm guard Jordan gave me, my left arm would be gone.

I was happy to see the blood on the armguard, it's not my blood, it's it. The spikes and blades on the armguards should have scratched its mouth.

It's going to run! The hero doesn't eat the immediate loss, this guy understands this truth, he turns his head and wants to run into the river, and the prey in his hand must not let it run. I raced over, the thing was longer than me anyway, I was faster than it, and when I jumped up and threw myself at its back, I raised my dagger.

I don't know where the crocodile's heart is, and I didn't kill the crocodile the first time I ate it, I just stabbed the dagger into its back as much as I could.

It dragged me into the river, but there was a distance from where I had made the fire, and when it dragged me into the river, I stabbed it in the back at least three times, and I pulled out the dagger that had been left on him.

I was going to give up if I couldn't kill it when I got into the water, but it turned out to be ...... It was stabbed to death by me.

In a dark environment, the color of water is not the same as blood. I could see the dark liquid drifting through the water. Dragging its tail to pull it out of the water, this thing is heavy!

Dragged to the fire, I happily peeled the skin and picked the meat,

But hungry again, I had an irrepressible urge for the smell of blood, which felt like ...... The drink was as tasty as it was, and the irony smell made me feel as good as an aerated syrup drink at this time.

I gave up the grilling of the meat by the campfire with a stick, and cut it off and stuffed it into my mouth. I loved the taste, I forgot the taste of cooked food, I couldn't remember the aroma of the meat on the fire, and the taste was the most delicious in the world at this time.

By the time I had filled my stomach, I had already cut the crocodile's back and eaten a large piece of the flesh on the back of its neck.

I sat down next to the crocodile and felt very satisfied, I didn't feel the smell of blood in my mouth. Reaching out to wipe my mouth, I suddenly felt that my lower right abdomen was so hot, getting hotter and hotter, I hurriedly reached out to dig it, and as a result, my fingers felt a very high temperature.

I screamed and jumped up, pulled a hot object out of my waist pocket and threw it on the ground.

I quickly looked at my hands, and I was blistered! I yelled and hurried to look at my stomach, fucking I was burned!

I looked angrily at the thing underground, the red statue reflecting an eerie glow in the flames.

Looking at my still burning hands, I kicked the red statue that I had brought out of the temple. It still seems to be a little hot after a quick touch with my fingers, what's going on with this thing? How did it suddenly get so hot?

After a while, when I touched it again, it was back to its cooler temperature. That's weird, what's going on? But I don't dare bring it to me again. This thing is a bit ...... Evil nature.

The next morning, my body miraculously recovered again. I looked at the middle finger that had lost my fingernail, the wound had healed, and the scalded finger had largely recovered, but the burned area had left a distinct red mark.

I rubbed my hand and didn't rub it off, the crocodile blood that I stained when I ate the meat last night had dried up, and I could rub it off with my hands, but those few marks couldn't be rubbed off alive, as if they had been dyed into my flesh.

The imprint on the right side of my abdomen near the liver was even more pronounced...... It's a red mark of a snake. And this color is very different from the blood stains around it, it is a dark red.

Blood...... Last night, when I lay on the crocodile and ate meat, I was bleeding all over. Could it be the reason?

I threw the crocodile's back aside and shoved the serpentine statue in, and after a while...... The crocodile's flesh actually smoked! Pull it out with a dagger, and after a while the thing is cold again. When it comes to blood, it produces extremely high calories...... This thing seems to be a bit of a statement.

I ate some leftover meat from last night this morning, and meat without salt doesn't taste that good, especially when you're not hungry.

I jumped into the river and washed myself clean, and it didn't seem like it could see blood...... I don't know exactly what it was for, but the marks on the three fingers of my right hand and my abdomen really wouldn't be washed off.

After tidying myself up, I walked along the riverbank to the east, and it was soon hot again, although it was hot, but I still had to get dressed, not only because some plants would hurt the skin, some would cause allergies and itching, and some mosquitoes should not be too annoying!

There was no sign of troll activity in the area, so I walked quickly along the riverbank, two of the troll's necklaces dangling across my chest, gently patting my leather breastplate. I wondered what that little black glass bottle was hanging from their necklace, and when I looked at it at the sun, there seemed to be something flowing in it, and there were some animal teeth and stuff like that.

The necklace I just got had a bat's skull on it, a phalange, and nothing that these trolls made was so wild.

Villages will always be found along the river, after all, the problem of water is the first problem for everyone. This village had been there when I was following the orcs, and though I can't remember the first few villages I had seen, I remember being there.

I don't want to stay here, I want to find those orcs. After seeing this village, the next village was much easier to find, but during the day I did not dare to swagger on their way out, and at ten o'clock in the afternoon I stopped outside a village. I'm going to go in and steal something to eat at night, and I'll leave the rest to tomorrow.

Having learned the lesson of sleeping under a tree last time, I chose to climb to the top of the tree. In the middle of the night, I slipped down from a tree and went to the village to see if I could steal something to eat. But what I didn't expect was that when I was about to touch it, I spotted an orc lurking outside the village!

Not one or two! It's not ten or twenty! I was stunned and didn't dare to move. There are dozens of orcs in front of you, to say the least, and what about the side!

I don't know if rescuing the trolls annoyed the orcs, but they're already out there. I slowly pulled out the dagger at my waist and squatted on the ground and moved back a little, but before I could return to the tree just now, there was a shout of killing from the direction of the village.

The flames broke out, and the houses in this troll village were all thatched huts, and the fire broke out in an instant. However, this is not the most terrible, the most terrible thing is...... The number of orcs pouring into the village!

This village is finished......

It's all crushing, crushing in numbers! But...... It doesn't seem like a massacre...... True, the orcs rushed in and did not kill people like crazy, but...... Trap the troll with a net, then stun it with a stick. Some of the fierce resistance were hacked to death on the spot.

This village is very close to the next one......

With that in mind, I turned and raced towards the next troll village. The moon in the sky is already bright. Moonlight, panicked, Tu Village is busy tonight. I saw the fire in front of me, and the village was still sleeping sweetly. If they hadn't been reminded, the fate of this small village of dozens of people would have been the same as before.

I hurried to the outside of the village, and at this time I didn't feel that primitive horror in the atmosphere of the village, but looked at the thatched hut with a sense of serenity.

I walked slowly over when I heard a strange noise in the grass behind me. Subconsciously, I squatted down, and flashed to the left! I saw a cold light flash, and I leaned back and rolled into the grass by the roadside, but at this moment, another one appeared in the grass next to me, raised his hand and threw it at me.

I raised my left arm to block it, and it hit my left arm with a thud. Seeing that the situation was not good, I rolled backwards again, and when I stood up, the two of them were in front of me again.

If I hadn't slashed at them in the chest, they would have been in front of me. As soon as I twisted the blade of my wrist, the man on the left dodged again, and I hurriedly put away the knife, and the axe of the guy on the right was already in front of me.

See, it's nothing else, it's two orc scouts.

I pulled out the long dagger from my waist and screamed and fought with the two orcs, I was not afraid of attracting the trolls, and it would be a good thing if the trolls woke up!

This kind of battle with light made me feel at ease, the two orcs could attack strongly, but I dodged faster, and their attacks almost all missed. After dodging a dozen attacks, I spotted an orc who was not able to retract his knife in time, and the dagger in my left hand was a slash towards its diagonal ribs.

It wasn't a deep stab, but I think it would hurt its lungs. The two orcs only let out heavy gasps from their throats, and I screamed as hard as I could.

If only there was a whistle!

The wounded orc slowed down, and it started coughing! When it didn't keep up with me again, my knife slashed through its neck.

The other orc wanted to run when he couldn't turn around, I threw away my weapon and drew the bow and arrow behind me, but before it could go twenty meters, I shot an arrow into the back of the head.

Examining the corpses of the two orcs, I looked back at the village. Is my cry pleasant? Or not exciting enough? These trolls didn't even get up to take a look, I killed both orcs!

Shaking my head, I made my way into the village, and the burning torch would do its final job.