Chapter 20: Pile of Human Heads

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The old scalper's bull strength has come up, and it wants to kick people.

The horns of the ox were sharpened on the big bluestone, sharpened even more, not to prepare for a bullfight, but to fight people.

The cow was very old, and its horns were full of rough cracks, and part of the cuticle had fallen off. Although there is still fresh grass and eggs every day, the traces left by the years on it are not easy to solve.

The reason why it wants to kick people is because someone wants to eat its flesh.

It eats grass, it doesn't eat meat, but it doesn't want anyone else to eat it.

Who wants to be eaten?

And why don't you eat those young cows, why do you come to eat my old cow? My meat is old and woody, but someone is good at it.

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The bull's hooves dug a big hole in the dirt, and then they made themselves more aggressive, and the bull's head clicked into the body of a cavalryman.

He said it was a cavalryman, but in fact he didn't ride a horse.

His horse is led behind him, and it can be described as a tall horse, a head taller than ordinary horses, and at first glance it is a steed, a thousand miles horse.

Horses are dressed in pike armor. Horseshoe is also suitable. It seems to be a very haode horseshoe division installed. Traveling thousands of miles a day will not wear out the horse's hooves.

Carrying three hundred kilograms of armor, this horse is still limited, this is the upper haode military horse!

The knight also wore steel armor and held a magical sword made of Rafite's fine iron, which burned with black flames, and in large drips, each flame burned a small hole in the ground and melted the sand into juice. Snorting and emitting black smoke.

It is conceivable that such a sword slashes at a person, and the flame alone can burn out all the internal organs. Far away, the heat wave on the sword's body hit his face, burning the wild grass in front of the steps.

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The knight wore a grimace mask on his face, and his high helmet was covered with long Elysian feathers, brightly colored.

He was heavy, and he didn't take a step before he stepped on a hole in the ground. Cracked a few thick cracks.

It's sword, magic. Knight civilization.

In this case, it can only be an invasion of a different civilization. This civilization is very powerful, look at the decoration of this cavalry, with good weapons, and obviously its own fighting spirit magic is very strong, as long as it forms a ten-person squad to charge, this kind of small village can be more or less overwhelmed.

Scattered bows and arrows and earthenware could not hurt their well-guarded bodies.

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The bull's head slammed against the knight's chest armor with a click, not that the armor broke, but that its horns broke.

It's an ordinary cow, and it's an old cow. No matter how unwilling it is, no matter how much it doesn't want to be eaten, but this is the reality, and it will be eaten.

The reality is cruel, not the beautiful shijie of the imagination.

The lives of ordinary people are even more cruel.

The law of the jungle eats the strong, and that shijie is an immutable theorem. The difference is that some civilizations give you a loose law and make you voluntarily obedient.

When they show their fangs and want to eat you, rob your women and daughters, take your possessions, and enjoy the bread and wine that you ought to enjoy, then it will be too late. And others like you won't stand up and speak for you.

The superior is very smart, he will only bully one of you, and will not bully the others, so that no one will unite against him.

If such a family eats, there will be a new family.

Catch one, a desperate bully, this is the cleverness of the superior.

People are good at being bullied, and horses are good at being ridden. Bullying the weak and fearing the hard is the most fundamental idea in everyone's heart, but this idea is strong and weak.

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The old scalper died, and its head was cut off by the knight's sword.

The flames on the sword scorched the blood in the neck, so no blood dripped down, and the beef was also cooked by the eight of the flames on the sword.

The knight pulled down the mask, revealing the eyes of a scavenging bird, and a centipede-sized scar on his left cheek, as scary as a centipede, and the flesh on the edge of the scar was so dry that the teeth inside could be faintly seen.

His hands were covered with pure gold gloves, and his ten fingers were covered with ornate magic diamond rings, all of which had a supporting effect on his own combat power. And with Liliang, you have everything, women and wine......

"Conquest!!"

"Conquest !!"

A hoarse and deep voice came out of the knight's mouth, and the vocal cords rubbed violently, making the sound more like the belt grinding the asphalt.

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Behind him, the thirteen knights all beat their chests with their left hands and shouted in deep voices. No, the word roar is more appropriate.

They are conquerors, fanatical predators, and harvesters.

The flesh of the old cow was divided, and the old cow was cut with a sword that had just been cut off and stained with human blood, chopping up the hard bones.

This cow's bones are hard, as hard as its temper.

But no matter how hard the bone is, it will be softened under the sword.

The hot blood is mixed with the blood of the ox, and it is eaten hot.

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In the middle of the village, a mountain of human heads was piled up.

The human head was cut off by the sword, and the sword was very sharp, so there was not much pain when the human head was cut off, and the mosquito bit it, and it passed in an instant.

When death comes, everyone's pupils are dilated.

For many powers, life may not be meaningful. In their opinion, the death or prosperity of all beings is just a bunch of boring numbers. They have eternal life, and it is not easy to even want to die.

But ordinary people, when the cold light is like water, the sword cuts your throat. When blood spurts out. It's a chilling feeling.

There are old people in the head. There are people in the prime of life, there are children, there are women, all of them have their eyes wide open and look at the sky.

Perhaps, they also looked at the sky and complained about this disgusting shijie.

It can only be this way, and it can only be so. Even if you complain again. It is also impossible to change this shijie, this is the reality.

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Bloody gas, human blood smells.

The smell of human blood is different from that of livestock, which can be smelled just by smelling it, and the smell of human blood is even more disgusting.

You've eaten pig blood tofu and sheep blood tofu, but you've never eaten human blood tofu.

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On the hill of human heads, the sprinkled head is placed at the very top.

He killed a knight, so the knights hated him the most. The lowly are like the crops in a field, which they can reap as they please. When the harvest cuts the harvester. The reaper will be angry.

Sprinkler kept his eyes open. His neck seemed to be very uncomfortable, because his dad's dirty hair underneath made his neck itch.

It seems to be laughing too: look. You're one level below me......

The sprinkled headless body was cut into pieces by a random knife, and internal organs and other organs were seen sporadically.

His eyes were also wide as he watched the beautiful women in the village being bullied by these sky-killing swords.

The whole village should have been quiet and serene, leaning on the mountains and rivers, although poverty was still comfortable, but the accident came so suddenly.

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There are only seven or eight women left, and their fate is also tragic, but it is always beautiful to live, no matter how they live.

Revenge is a man's business.

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Knights are still human beings and have their own desires/desires, and they have to do/love as well.

The stripped knight was more like a man, with a young and beautiful, energetic and wild delicate body pressed under him.

The young body invigorated the old knight.

He was old, at least the teeth in his mouth were almost gone. When eating, you can only eat some liquid food, and you can't eat meat like those young knights.

The old knight is still in service, because he can only realize his value as cannon fodder on the battlefield as an old waste.

As the noble priests once said, everyone has value, and even scrap wood can be burned. Therefore, this magic, sword, and knightly civilization never let go of anything that can be used.

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Everything is to be squeezed dry and dedicated to the great gods Solomon.

Their civilization is the Solomonic civilization.

The great King Solomon ruled all, and the light of the Lord God shone on the continent of Hengsha and also on this peaceful little village.

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The old knight has no name, and he may have had glorious years of conquest when he was young, but the time has never been a worthless thing, a pig-killing knife.

Now he is just a dirty old dog that makes people vomit, a toothless old dog, and his whole body stenchs.

The old dog bit the young body beneath him with his toothless stinky mouth, ravaging the purple swells that ravaged the girl's naked/naked perfect body.

He twisted the girl's thigh so hard that he could know that he was still alive and not dead of old age.

The girl looked at the sky, her eyes were blank, and there were no tears, only a kind of ignorance.

This disregard of hers made the old knight very unhappy/unpleasant, and could not produce the desire to conquer, so her cheeks were quickly swollen.

"You, you call me, you call me, you call me~~"

He grabbed the girl by the hair and slammed her head into the ground, and the girl was soon confused and unconscious.

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It won't be killed, because young women can be sold as slaves, and these are gold coins.

The old knight was gasping, and the filth soon erupted. After that, there was something itchy about his spine, very itchy, very itchy......

This feeling has never been tried before, weishenme can be so itchy?

He turned around and saw a pair of calm eyes, which were too calm, calm and chilling.

The owner of the eyes held a small scalpel in his hand, and cut a shallow crack in his backbone, and then the wrinkled dry old skin broke open, and black, smelly blood oozed from the wound.

Only then did the old knight feel the pain, and it hurt in his heart.

A pair of steady hands tore open the skin of the wound, like tearing a piece of cloth, cramping and peeling the skin!

Pulled out the backbone......

"No~~"

...... (To be continued......)