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"Woohoo......"

After another frantic swallow, a cyclops leaned against the mountain wall, shaking its arms and whispering to its fellow humans, as if joking. The two-headed giant lay on one side, lazily letting the giant next to him scratch its back, looking for some hidden parasites.

At such times, the status of the cyclops is judged.

Looking through the sheltered trees in front of him, staring silently at the creatures over there, Vincent reached out and grabbed a gray beetle from his arm, crushing it hard.

The language of each race is different, and he naturally does not understand the language of giants, but it is rumored that some warlocks can speak the languages of multiple races, and can communicate with other creatures in exchange for some precious items, and maybe in the future, they will have the opportunity to learn the language of another race.

After eating, the cyclops slept comfortably for a while, and only when the sun rose did he lazily get up and prepare for the move.

Vincent watched as the two-headed giant got up and rubbed his chin twice.

Only three days later, the wounds on the two-headed giant's body had recovered a large part, the extremely deep wounds had already scarred, and some of the broken skin now appeared to have no signs of injury at all.

"Is this the power inherited from the bloodline? with a powerful healing power? It is only a little bloodline to achieve this kind of process, if those giants of the Silver Golden Age, aren't they immortal?"

His heart was a little heavy.

With the current situation of the two-headed giant, the injury is no longer serious, and it does not affect the operation of the body, and it is very likely that this hunt will be led by it.

If that's the case, Vincent's squatting in the past few days has been in vain.

Even if he had a premonition that his ideas were in vain, he didn't have too much emotional subversion, just a flash of disappointment in his heart.

The experience of these days, especially the dangerous days in the Eastern Mountains, was a severe test of his inner will, which made his mind grow rapidly, and his whole person gradually became calm and mature.

But......

The situation was not as bad as he had imagined.

The two-headed giant yelled at a giant, as if to explain something, and then lay down comfortably, while the roared giant creature beckoned to several giants around him, and walked out with a huge body of ten meters, and the place where he landed shook up patches of dust.

Seeing this scene, the sense of loss in Vincent's heart disappeared immediately, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a hint of laughter.

The sunset is reddening.

The sky was covered with a dense and dark sea of clouds, while the west was very bright, but it was a bright red.

In the dense forest, the cyclops was walking forward, his ten-meter-high body, even over some trees, his huge head looming in the forest, not hanging down, sweeping the huge wooden stick away, smashing and killing one or two prey.

Following in the footsteps of the giants, Vincent did not choose to do it immediately.

He was observing the movements of these cyclops, trying to see the trajectory of their movements, and waiting for a chance for them to separate, after all, there were so many of them, and if they were hard, they would only make themselves food for each other.

Quietly following, following each other's footsteps, finally, these giants saw a group of prey, so they shouted and chased wildly.

And those prey are humans who go deep into the eastern mountains to find precious things.

In the Oriental Mountains, the skins and flesh of certain creatures were prized by the nobles and were purchased at exorbitant prices. And for profit, many mortals will risk their lives to search for them, hoping to find those creatures and obtain their fur. However, because this place is so dangerous, very few people can successfully return, and the extremely high mortality rate still does not make humanity flinch, but continues to come in waves.

In the past few days, Vincent has seen hundreds of human corpses, and one can imagine how many people have died here.

And the group of people he saw now, there were twenty or thirty people, and after seeing the giant's cunzài, he panicked for a few seconds, and then chose to flee in batches.

"Roaring ......"

The cyclops roared excitedly, in groups of two or three, chasing separately, and when they encountered a small tree in front of them, they did not back down, and exploded directly with a stick.

Seeing the giants scattered, Vincent's eyes lit up, and he almost didn't want to speed up, chasing the combination of the two together.

"If you have two ends, you should have a good chance. ”

After just over a minute of pursuit, the two giants caught up with one of them, and the giant reached out, pinched and exploded the human head with his hand, put his body on his shoulder, and continued to pursue forward.

They knew that if they bombarded these mortals with a giant stick, the majestic force would be enough to turn the human body directly into flesh and blood, and there would be no way to cook it.

In the back, Vincent frowned and mentioned it again.

It's just that his current physique is only 3.7, which is not as fast as a giant, and there was a distance between him and the giant, and by the time he really got there, the two giants had completely pinched everyone's heads, ending this bloody pursuit.

Looking at the corpse, the giant smiled hideously and collected his booty, Vincent immediately paused and hid behind a giant tree.

Adjusting his breathing, constricting his breath so that his heartbeat calmed down, he secretly observed the cyclops.

Holding the body in his hand or slung it on his shoulder, the two-headed cyclops muttered hoarse words in their mouths and walked around, as if they were ready to go back.

"Unfortunately, you can't go back. ”

Silently calculating the distance, Vincent withdrew his gaze and muttered inwardly.

When the tremor of his footsteps shaking the ground was transmitted, and the broken leaves on the ground trembled little by little, he moved his fingers and turned the silver-gray ring on his hand around.

"Boom ......"

When he landed, an icy blue and pure white chill surged out, like a tidal wave rolling wildly, surging over the trees behind him!

The brown bark condensed into white frost, the leaves froze with white marks, the dust raised by the ground was frozen in the air, and the frost currents that seemed to be like the same tide rushed out ten meters, and the feet of the two giants were frozen in place.

When the air surged out of the limit distance and turned into a brilliant and beautiful ice ring, Vincent ran out from behind the frozen tree with a black knife in his hand, his eyes were cold, and his left foot took the fifth step, he kicked the ground, jumped up, and the surging force was poured into the knife, and the knife was slammed into the opponent's kneecap.

How sharp is the blade of the Soul Eater?

The sharpness that is enough to kill a creature with a 5.5 physique is unmatched, and the cyclops with a 4-point physique is also as fragile as paper, and the hard bones break open under his explosive force, and with the effect of inertia, it actually cut the giant's knee in half!

"Whew!"

The cyclops screamed in pain, his kneecap shattered, and one of his frozen feet could not support his body at all, so he fell down with a bang, smashing up a slag of ice.

Vincent, on the other hand, flickered and ran to the giant's head, and with a shock, he mercilessly inserted the blade into the giant's one-eye, and then cut horizontally.

Immediately, blood splattered and flowed all over the ground with some kind of inexplicable thick pulp, and the cyclops struggled for a moment, and then disappeared.

And at this moment, the other cyclops took a step with a wail, and the huge force actually shattered the frost on his feet, staggered a step, brandished a huge club, and swept towards Vincent from the side, causing a great wind.

In the face of the terrifying blow, Vincent just looked at the other party with a cold face, and the nebula in the sea of consciousness was already surging.

Spells, Ring of Frost!

The surging chill poured out again, and I saw that the huge wooden stick was slower and slower in the air, and finally stopped, and it was frozen in the air by the cold, and the snow-colored ice had completely covered the surface of the stick, and it was only one meter away from the target it was about to explode.

"Die. ”

Pulling out the black knife casually, feeling a huge amount of power surging into his body, Vincent's eyes were cold, and he raised the knife and killed the general.