Chapter 360: The Roots Are Rotten
"Puff~"
The girl who sprayed the venom fell to the ground, and the lion in the distance, who was about to approach, was startled, and it looked at the girl with its dark brown eyes vigilantly, and then turned its head and ran away with the lion cubs.
"It is the survival instinct of every animal to seek advantage and avoid harm, and it is difficult for them to attack what they think is dangerous without the intervention of external objects." Turning his head at the fleeing lions, he asked the girl beside him, "You summoned all those creatures last night." ”
"I don't know what you're talking about." The girl shook her head in horror.
"One blood can attract beasts and monsters, and the other can spurt poisonous blood, so what about you? Something must be going on, right? She looked at the girl and asked, "You can't come with them because it's itchy, right?" ”
"Can't you?" The corners of the girl's mouth twitched, and she slowly ducked back.
"My Punishment Witch likes to use a kind of punishment on people." Picking up the tip of a spear from the edge of the camp and rushing into the field, he said to the girl, "Are you sure you won't answer me?" ”
"I don't know anything at all!" The girl who retreated looked at the spear's face changed, her body couldn't help but tremble, she even knelt on the ground and kowtowed, "Please let me go!" ”
"Isn't the Grey Witch Tent's punishment for leakers so that you don't even fear piercing?" Seeing this, he frowned, "The so-called knowledge of hell is really terrifying. ”
"I'm just an ordinary child, I haven't done anything, please let me go." The girl's forehead was bleeding and she couldn't stop crying.
"You must have your pitiful, but sorry, you can't let it go." He looked at the girl for a long time, then knocked on the Sage's Stone, and the ghost that seemed to have not woken up came out of it, looking around blankly.
"See?" Pointing at the ghost, he threatened the girl, "I can control the soul, and I don't worry about you dying without punishment, because after you die, I can drag out your soul and continue to extract confessions, and then there will be more tricks." ”
"For example, stuff your soul into the body of a lame wolf, let you spend a period of wolf crawling life, and then put your soul into maggots, crush you into meat every day, let you feel the feeling of being crushed, and then put it on the fire to burn, and then study new tricks in the middle of this repetition, you are a cultivator, how can your soul be tortured for a hundred years."
"You can't threaten the messengers of hell." Hearing this, the girl no longer put on a frightened look, she slowly stood up and showed a haughty expression, "Hell is an existence beyond this world, it is the embodiment of darkness, I am just a failure of the blood exchange realm, killing me does not mean anything, but you, the demons of hell have noticed you." ”
"Bang!"
As she spoke, the skin on her body began to separate, and instantly turned into a butterfly with a faint blue light and floated around, the dense number seemed to be endless, but it spontaneously combusted as soon as it formed a scale.
The ghost who felt that nothing was his business disappeared back into the Sage's Stone, and for a moment all standing on the field was the Hammer and the spear, and the ashes scattered by the wind.
In the middle of the night, he walked to the place where the first girl was eaten, and a fire burned the blood stains left behind, and in the distance, the two Di Lai who had crawled here turned around and left.
He glanced at the camp, then walked over to Karen, who was half-seated like a monument, "How are you feeling?" ”
"It feels like it's a shame they're dead." Cullen snorted, "Even the corpses..."
"You're crazy, there are many things in this world that can't be touched no matter how beautiful they are, even if you want to do it very much." "Don't want your life? ”
"If you die, you should be asleep, and it's not a loss." Cullen smiled, but seeing that he didn't laugh, he put away his smile awkwardly and asked, "Are they the Great Wizard's people?" ”
"Yes, they are all disposable tool people under the Great Wizard, and they came to harm me on purpose." He nodded, looked into the distance and said, "He should have a special wave of wizards or shamans for prediction, otherwise it would be impossible to find such an accurate one." ”
"Work... Tool man? Karen looked a little ugly when he heard this.
"It's this kind of person, who is used as a tool, and doesn't care if it can be used or not, and doesn't consider whether it can be recovered, anyway, it's like an arrow and a sword, if it can be used, it will be replaced with a new one." "What, you're feeling sorry for the archwizard's tool? ”
Cullen was silent when he heard this, and judging from his expression, if he had read Shangshu, he would have yelled at the tyrannical thing!
It's a pity he didn't.
He didn't bother him, he didn't despise him, he knew that a good harvest elsewhere did not equal wealth here, and he couldn't be prejudiced against others by his own ideas, and there were many things that might be precious to him but were not worth much in their eyes.
For example, life is not worth anything.
He walked around the neighborhood, picked up some wolf meat and roasted it to eat, and occasionally drove away the little foxes and jackals that smelled blood, so that they could stop eating meat on the periphery, and not enter the camp to eat people.
At night, the soldiers who had been lying down for a day could finally move, but they either had back pain or hip pain, and they were not good at talking and asked not to walk and draw arcs.
"The toxin hasn't been cleared yet, and it will take at least a week, according to the girls, but we'd better get there as soon as possible to avoid being pinned to this one spot by them."
He pointed to the barbecue meat skewered by the bonfire, "Eat, it's all normal wolf meat, rest early after eating, I'll keep vigil." ”
One by one, the warriors moved to the campfire, took out their daggers, and began to silently divide the roast, which was quiet at first, and after a while, the fellows began to chat.
"Yesterday felt good, even if it fell to the ground for a day and night, it was worth it."
"yes, this experience is truly unforgettable!"
"Which one are you using?"
"The one with long blond hair and a particularly white face."
"Eh, I'm her too!"
A group of soldiers said lively, they all took advantage of last night, there were about sixty or seventy people, and the remaining more than 100 people who didn't eat mutton but were embarrassed all looked at them silently with cold faces, and their hearts were bored.
"Brother, tell my brother how you feel." Finally one of the warriors leaning on them asked.
"Don't you feel it?" The white-shouted warrior asked, in fact, he knew it.
"Look up the two numbers." The questioning warrior lamented.
"That's a shame." The warrior said, "I'll tell you..."
Cullen and Cullen sat on the periphery, watching the people who had experienced it dancing and telling their companions about their experiences, and gained waves of envy, and Cullen next to him looked at his eyes and face were green, and finally turned over and covered his ears to sleep, but he always tossed and turned and couldn't sleep.
He doesn't think he needs much, it's an obsession.
The bonfire was gradually extinguished, and a group of warriors who were shouting and listening slowly fell asleep with aftertaste and unwillingness, and sat down for a night, guarding the movement of the night, and the night was fine, until the next morning, one of the white-shouting warriors who had been in vain last night suddenly shouted in shock, "My roots are rotten!" ”
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