Half in the pool of blood is better than falling all over the body.

Sunshadow barely moved in the tightly bound net, feeling the hand that supported the net tremble slightly. The angle of the gap and the small hands made it a little difficult for the power to bear, but the sun shadow wanted to move but couldn't move.

"I'll drag you here. A little vague, with a somewhat immature voice, with a bit of asking. "Brother Sugar, okay?"

The large white net then began to move closer to the shore.

"He's fine. Now above the dungeon, waiting for us outside. Why are you here? were you captured by Marze?" Sunshadow didn't forget to ask about the situation as she found an opportunity to break free from the white net. When the upper body finally approached the edge of the rock on the mountain wall, the head rested on the edge of the gap, and the hand found the right point of focus, and finally broke free from the large net.

On the other side, seeing the sun shadow escape at this time, they all breathed a sigh of relief. Although I don't know what the consequences will be if I fall into the blood pool, it is better to be half in the blood pool than to fall all over the body.

"Little Shadow. Come over first!" Yulia, who was rescued here, felt a little sorry, and hurriedly shouted when she put it down.

Here, Peng Xiu stretched out his hand to take Yulia's long whip, but his face was no longer impatient, and he patiently waited for the action of the Sun Shadow.

"I'm fine, don't worry. The Shadow soothed Yulia and the people in the gap.

"Who is he, and who is Brother Sugar?" The creature in the crevice can speak human language and look like a human, but the white fluff is really not what a normal person should have.

"Brother Sugar is Melson. This little guy's name is Pan, and he is a friend we once met when we attended the mercenary conference. He shouldn't hurt Shadow. Peng Xiu saw that Yulia was really worried, so he had to explain patiently.

The shadow of the sun finally stood up slowly, his body pressed against the rocky edge of the mountain wall, one foot in the gap, one heel resting on the finger-wide bulge, the sole of his foot dangling in the air. The posture is very lame, and the center of gravity will be unstable at any time and fall back into the pool of blood again.

It's not a good place to chat.

"You can't get in. You go to the other side, and I'll come to you. Pan didn't answer Sunshadow's question, but instead pointed to Peng Xiu.

Sunshadow nodded, and Pan's figure vanished.

The long white whip was waved at the right time, just in time to grab the arm of the sunshadow who was leaping in this direction, and brought him over, and the man was able to reach the stone slab.

Seeing that the person who had almost fallen into the pool just now was now coming to his side, Peng Xiu eagerly threw away the long whip in his hand and took the person into his arms. The warm breath was close to the surrounding, and the brows that had been frowning slightly were put down, and the resentment in my heart began to subside.

There is nothing wrong with saving people, and reason knows that it may not be dangerous, but it is impossible to watch the person in the bottom of your heart fall, say that you don't care, say that you are not uncomfortable. The heart did not follow the requirements of reason, and was tightly pulled by an invisible hand, and even breathing hurt.

"Hugh, I'm sorry. Without waiting for Peng Xiu to say anything, the sun shadow who was already in Peng Xiu's arms spoke first, buried his head in Peng Xiu's neck, and whispered.

"Always so cunning. Peng Xiu smiled bitterly, rather than giving up the warm intimacy coming from his neck, but still let go of the person in his arms, and looked down, wanting to see what kind of expression Riying was looking at when he apologized now.

How can his expression grasp his heart so accurately, and when those inexplicably complex emotions and anxious emotions escape from control, and when they are rising and fermenting and ready to explode, they can accurately pour a scoop of water. Someone who makes him so helpless. Peng Xiu looked at Sun Ying helplessly.

"Are you alright? Little Shadow?"

Peng Xiu and Sun Shadow briefly met each other, and the conversation was interrupted by Yulia. Yulia grabbed Sunshadow's blood-stained sleeve and asked eagerly.

"I'm fine. Sunshadow shook his head, the blood on his body was slightly uncomfortable, but it didn't feel like a big problem.

"Let's go to the shore first, and sit down and check it out. Arashi, who was still standing on the shore, proposed.

The crowd is returning to the shore. After this toss, several people do need temporary repairs.

"Otherwise, let's go back and change our clothes and take a rest. Xiaoying is like this, and she is sick again. The situation below is not that urgent. Besides, the old man is awake, and I promise to let him explain more, and we don't necessarily have to find the clues ourselves. Yulia suggested as she saw the slightly tired Hikage.

"Good. Peng Xiu briefly agreed, ignoring the protest from the eyes of the Sun Shadow.

"I'm fine, Pan will come ......" Although they have gone through a lot of tossing, they have not actually gone far, and they have not yet obtained any useful clues, which makes Sunkage object to the operation that needs to be ended because of him.

"As long as he's here, we'll be able to find him again. But what was just said in my ear, I don't want to hear it anymore. Peng Xiu got up, picked up Sun Shadow directly, and was about to go back.

Rikage, who still wanted to object, heard Peng Xiu's words and died down.

Some of the remaining feelings of resentment cannot be easily resolved with a word of apology. While Hinage felt apologetic, the comfort in his arms seemed to make his eyelids start to fight.

"Little Shadow!" Peng Xiu noticed that the one in his arms seemed to be in a coma, and quickened his pace to leave.

"Big brother, you can't go yet!" said a childish voice from afar. "He'd better go to my dad. ”

"Why are they here?" Robert asked, holding up the information in his hand, to Malzer.

Melson frowned and took the information in Robert's hand, looking at it in shock. "Didn't the little guy and his people get back down in this dungeon now?"

Who knows, who will be met on the road of fate, and what kind of turns and changes will be made. At that time, Pan and his people should have never imagined that the people who came to kill them happened to change their lives.

Three years ago, the mercenary conference was held very abruptly and ended in a hurry.

While Sunshadow and Melson were catching up all the way, Peng Xiu and several other mercenary leaders arrived at the entrusted village.

At this time, the villages that rely on the mountains to eat the mountains are pervasive, and the mountains and forests are rich and prosperous in spring and summer. The sky is blue and the sun is white, the house is closed, the rooster does not crow, and the dog does not bark.

As the leader of the most powerful mercenary group in the Purple Kite Empire, his ability to do things is naturally much stronger than that of the conference organization that has not been verified sincerely, and it didn't take much effort to find the village chief who disappeared before.

The physical condition of the village chief found and told them most of the truth at a glance. What they hunt down is not a monster at all, but a living, innocent villager!

Hiding in the abandoned cellar, the village chief's once normal body was scattered with large pieces of white fluff visible to the naked eye, and the sharp mouth that used to be able to smoothly speak the request was no longer neat at this time, and the words were no longer clear.

But in front of the eyes of these difficult regimental leaders, driven by the instinct of the village chief's desire to survive, he described everything inconceivable in a trembling manner.

Some people in the village started going missing one day. I didn't care too much at first, after all, the mountains are long, and even the best hunters have times when they get lost and get lost. But the accumulation of small amounts, and the white creatures that followed, attracted more fearful conjectures and irrational panic.

Even if you talk about each other, you will not be able to express your meaning, not to mention the communication that you do not have the conditions under fear.

The cracks of misunderstanding are irreparable, and it is not surprising that they will turn into riots.

The villagers who are dominated by fear, the mediocre and incompetent village chief, the soldiers who have no intention of interfering and doing nothing, let this absurd farce be derived naturally.

As for the weirdness that seems to be left behind some of the twists behind the scenes, it doesn't matter anymore when the regiment commanders hear the truth.

The mercenary association of an empire opened a fraternity, which was originally intended to promote the prestige of the mercenary community. At this time, it is more like a village slaughtering meeting, which will not only label these big mercenary groups as plundering and killing, making ordinary people stay away, but even making them the laughing stock of other imperial mercenary circles!

The work on the bloody blade of the knife is not about the life of the entity, but about the reputation of nothingness.

Before the head of the regiment caught up with the mountain, there was a scuffle on this side.

Sunshadow and Melson don't confront the others directly, and whenever someone tries to catch the white monster, they occasionally cause trouble without hurting anyone. What's even more troublesome is that they also need to deal with a few people from the haunting First Legion, not only believing that the Sunshadow and the white monsters are in the same group, but also believing that the previous Zhongfu was also from the hands of the Sunshadow.

As other teams joined in as they saw the flares slowly accumulating, the scene became a mess, which can be imagined.

Fortunately, this kind of chaos did not last long, and Peng Xiu's existence, like a reassuring pill, can quickly calm down all the chaos.

The mercenary conference started hastily and ended hastily. Leaving a piece of garbage, the mercenary group went their separate ways.

Peng Xiu's status is special, and they naturally leave the aftermath. The latter situation, without digging into the end, is generally good. Sunshadow, Melson, they thought that although they might not be able to eradicate the weird, at least they could live in peace and not be hunted down.

I never thought that three years later, I would meet again in this dark place.

"You old bastard, what did you do to them?" Melson's juvenile sense of justice naturally led him to question Malzer again.

"You know them?" said Marzer, on the other hand, dumbfounded.

In fact, only a few people from the association and a few leaders of the regiment knew the truth back then, as well as some of the people of the mercenary group of the Sun Shadow. Neither the association nor the head of the regiment wanted the conference to be reduced to a joke, and they kept silent about it.

Perhaps because of this, Marzer did not investigate the origin of Pan and Peng Xiu.

"Of course, yes, they're our friends! Looking at the mess you've written here, you weren't the fault of them back then, right?" Melson questioned Malzer again.

"What do you know to be able to spew blood like that, and because you look like a human, how can you only bark?" Jing retorted. "These people are here by themselves, and the owner is kind enough to take them in. If you are really friends, why don't you even know their fate and death, and still ask us with a shy face. ”

Jing's words made Melson stunned for a moment, and he looked at Robert with a solemn face.