Chapter 57: Just devour me
Quanshen Yan Xie's throat was quickly filled with molten snow water, with the coolness and sweetness of the ice field, and the pure water made Han Feiyu wake up from his hidden fantasy. Raising his arm, which was as sad as a break, the rich man handed the water bladder, which had been half lightened, to Gal. Then he turned around with great difficulty, his eyes fixed on the earth, and he could see every snowflake vividly.
The two warriors carrying the stretcher had already stopped, so that the feet of the all-god man hanging from the side of the stretcher could touch the earth at leisure. As if his bones had been slashed by a sharp blade, Han Feiyu, who was stepping on the ground, trembled violently, holding back the discomfort that came from the depths of his soul, shaking but finally standing up straight. Twisting his neck a little weakly, the rich man lowered his head and carefully examined Ben Rao's figure when his bones made a crisp 'click' sound.
The coat was darkly colored with a large congealed color, and the left arm and leg of the all-god man were bandaged with a layer of burlap. The red blood is afraid to excrete from the wound, just like the red wild flower that blooms in Peng Duo's fantasy, blooming in the linen cloth with pale brownish yellow afraid stripes
"The Fury is above, where is this?" said the Divine Man, his lips trembling with force, in an extremely weak voice.
"God willing, we've just left the camping place. Gal hung the leather bag on the belt inside the big gun, and as he wrapped the big one, he said a little confused. He had two long scars on his face that had been scratched by the lion, but fortunately they had coagulated solid blood scabs. "Look, it's the time of the sun. The chill from the Black Moon has not completely subsided. β
Sluggishly, Han Feiyu looked at Estel who was shining in the east, and finally moved his eyes to the blue of the mountain lake. There were many large clouds in the sky, the gray clouds that had stored the sword and the king's garden, and rolled southward like a mighty ghost, reminding the all-god of Rabil's request in his dreamβthe druid told him to take back the gold ornament that had been placed on his ear, that is, the tiny earring that had not been crushed.
"Can you tell the direction of the woods, then?" asked the all-god man again, the power of the veins that quickly recovered in his body made his voice louder and more simple. "I am the jungle that killed the cave lions. β
"Remember, it's not far in front of us. The warriors climbed up from the passage again, slew the cave lions that had attacked me and Paul, and dragged you back from the snow. The Hirag reigned supreme, and I could not trust you to be alive at the time. Gal shrank uncontrollably, and a light of horror and awe erupted from her blue eyes. "The address where the troops camped last night was the Cave Lion's Den, which was frightening and smelly, but it was vast enough and unusually warm. β
Sensing the awe of Gar and the surrounding clansmen, Han Feiyu puffed out his cheeks and refuted the next question. The rich man, who felt that his strength had been restored, took a few steps forward, and after deciding that he could walk on his own, he signaled the acceleration rate to Gal. Lion
The cave lion's cave is really not far from the field, and it is not even the itinerary of Xiao Feng's hourglass. The all-god forces quickly arrived in the messy jungle. 'No wonder they are attacked by lions, and they are openly close to the lairs of these beasts. Han Feiyu muttered inwardly as he quickly walked into the jungle covered with corpses and bloodstains.
The newly paved white snow is whitewashed with the gray fur and skin of the cave lion, like raisins sprinkled on a milk and oil cake. These beasts, disarmed by the vicious power of the gods, lay casually on the snow, and only Peng could find the lion's blood sprinkled with a tree trunk painted with dark red fear. It's just that in the wind, the blood has already turned into a very bewitching red ice.
Even though the snow that fell had buried the battlefield, the warriors could still see the brutality of war from these mutilated remains. The strong smell of blood hesitated here, making the all-god man walking in front of him sniffle. He walked to the very middle of the woods, and according to the image, he reached the place where Penci woke up at the end.
The predators who came out of the night had already dragged large swaths of the body and swallowed more or less pieces of Peng's meat, but the druids, who had fallen in the very middle, were not destroyed in any way, except for the snow that was less than half a foot high on all sides. He was still connected to the posture Han Feiyu had in when he detached, but the blood and pus flowing outward from the hideous mouth and the wounds on the face had already been frozen into ice cubes.
The foul stench caused the man to cover his nose, and then he leaned closer, and with a solemn face he stretched out his hand, and removed the precious gold ornament from the druid's ear, which had been buried in the snow, and gently wiped it before placing it in the skin around his waist. His fingers pressed through the deerskin, and the rugged touch made Han Feiyu conclude that they had already entered the pocket.
The surrounding clansmen first quickly cyber loot. They worked together to remove the sturdy remains buried in the snow, to find the cave lion that was still intact behind them to peel off their fur and skin, and even someone else was cutting clean pieces of meat from above to be used as food for the rest of the journey.
Gal quickly followed the footsteps of the full force and saw the strange body. "Who is this?" said with surprise in his eyes, the person next to Han Feiyu opened his mouth and asked. "He has elven pointed ears, but he also has long hair that no one has in his race. The stench that poured from the swearing wound made Gal shut his mouth and quickly withdrew a few steps before swallowing the question that followed.
"It's Xiao Feng's fresh man, he himself is a druid, and he can be a warrior who can lead to the cave lion. "The whole god hesitated Peng, and it was very eventual after all.
"Cause the cave lion?" said Gal, who couldn't do it, to get the current frail body into contact with the strong, big, brown beasts on the left and left. He looked at the rich man with a question, and after getting the answer to the mystery from Han Feiyu's face, he picked up the Pengen branch and threw it on the body of the druid.
"Quickly proceed and cremate his remains. Submit him to the gods he worships. Garr snapped to his ears. "You should keep some of Peng's secrets, very least, so that these people can reach their families. Han Feiyu obeyed Garr's advice, so he dragged the dead branches from the surrounding trees and held a rough funeral for the druid.
When the dark yellow flames swallowed up the incinerating Penche, and extinguished the fire in the low temperature created by the melting snowflakes, the all-god warriors set out on a journey to the depths of the ice field. Next, they had to quickly arrive at what was already the Terran camp - Ah who was burned by the red-robed Chen Bei, located in the hunting ground at the very north end of the family, and in the prayer to the gods, unearthed clues to the Terran hired gods.
"Bless the Fury!" the all-god man wrapped in brown and afraid of the new big man roared in the wind, and the newly discovered strength of his body made him happy. "We will defeat the aliens and sacrifice them to the gods with our blood. β
The blade of the battle axe tore through the atmosphere, raising the snowflakes that danced in the wind like elves, and finally slammed into Peng's majestic and thick cedar tree. The sturdy blade of the axe did not stop because it was blocked, and under the dispatch of Peng's astonishing brute force, the giant axe with the horn-shaped edge cut through the bark of the tree. With a pleasant crisp sound, the tomahawk tore open the trunk of the tree, which was made of very dense sections, and split it in half in the middle.
The crack that cracked from the bottom of the tree was like Peng's open mouth, and the bark guard was as tense as Peng's lips, and the cedar tree could only cut the warm and white tooth-like delicate trunk into the texture of the tree in the extremely cold atmosphere, just so that the cracks that were split were transmitted upwards, and only then did they extend unevenly from Peng's edge when they were about the height of the wind ruler, so that the snowshirt tree stood upright.
Han Feiyu exhaled hot breath from his mouth, and then twisted his arm vigorously. In the compression of the majestic muscles, he did not bother to pull the giant axe out of the crack in the trunk. The two all-god warriors around him let out a low sigh and cast their reverent and fanatical eyes on the rich man.
The all-god man did not put on the new coat, and was still very weakly clothed, except for a coarse linen undergarment and a short deerskin covering. His wolfskin coat stained with lion's blood had already been liquidated and cleaned, but the disgusting smell of blood still on top of it made Han Feiyu have to change into a deerskin overcoat that Peng Tuo had found from his clan, even though it looked thin and thin.
"Your strength has grown again. With a tone of surprise in his mouth, Gar, who was wrapped in a gray coat of fear, walked over. The blue eyebrows, which were covered by frost white, were afraid of the eyes, and there was a hidden jealousy of Joy and Pens, and this all-god man smashed the brown fear at the rich. "I really doubt that you are the bastard son of the Fury. β
"Then you're no more than a demigod Peng. Han Feiyu laughed in response to his partner's words, "Kneel down and ask for my forgiveness." He threw the heavy tomahawk on the ground and took it and tied it to his shoulder.
Tomahawks smashed through the snow on the ground, and eventually collided with the solid ice. The blade of the axe was nailed into the earth, allowing the tomahawk to be placed vertically, leaving a stubby shadow of Peng Dao on the ground.
Waving his arm vigorously, the man tried to stretch his deerskin coat wide, his eyes fixed on the gray clouds of snow. "It's Xiao Feng's unlucky color again, and the Frost Girl's personality has become more and more vicious recently. β
"The winter winds are not abating. Gal nodded approvingly, and reached out to pat the snow that had accumulated on the top of his long hair. "It's not ordinary. You must know that the winter has already gone to Thailand. "Lion's paw
"Hell yes. Han Feiyu rubbed the newly formed ice slag on his beard and scolded Peng Ju very finally. "Hopefully we're not going in the wrong direction. β
After the journey of history, the all-god man finally crossed the jungle. But another Xiao Feng new problem was discovered. The warriors who walked out of the jungle couldn't tell the direction of the foundation, and they didn't even know where it was. The successive Jade King Gardens made it impossible for them to distinguish their status, so they could only stay on the outskirts of the jungle and find the empty cave where Peng was camped.
The knife is wang yuan finally stopped in the morning of the release of water, although the thick snow clouds still intercepted the sight of the whole god, and the wind seemed to be bigger again. Han Feiyu, who was helpless, could only send sharp soldiers to Xi Zhou, hoping to get effective movement from them. But when the scorching sun Estel reached a very high point and shot a dim light from the gap in the gray clouds, the spearhead had not yet sent back Pengtiao's movements.
"Woooooooo When Han Feiyu bent down and hoped to carry the withered branches on the ground, from the far side, Peng Zhen's depressed military horn came. The trumpeter is trying to blow it so that it can make a sound of right and wrong.
"It's the spearheads, and they've hit a critical environment. Gal spoke very quickly, and then he threw the wood off his shoulders and hurried to the cavern. Even faster than him is Han Feiyu, since he was rescued by the druids by burning his blood, his body is getting stronger every time. He became more powerful, faster, and more vivid, and even mastered the power of the bloodline first.
When they returned to the cave where they camped, there were already Peng Dawu soldiers who had prepared for war. They were neatly dressed, and wore round thick leather helmets like soup pots on their heads. The side of the helmet is also afraid of all kinds of beast sharp horns, so that only the eyes, nose and mouth of the all-god warrior can be exposed from the inside. Due to the fact that there were other Peng warriors who were hunting for the general network wood, Han Feiyu could only let Gar stay, and after waiting for the rest of the spirits, he rushed towards Shuo Fang, where the military horn sounded.
Han Feiyu broke away with a giant axe, taking Peng Da's warrior with him. The trumpets of the spearheads forced them to go over and take a look, because they didn't want to abandon their partners again, even if they were faced with a nightmare.
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Drawing a long knife from the body, the soldier tiredly kicked the enemy's head away. Seeing that the blood flying out of his skull was afraid of collapsing onto the trunk of the tree, this guy was very freehand, and rubbed the blade stained with bright red blood on the enemy's coat. "The god of abundance is above, and this group of deserving gods is really fierce. The young soldier's trickle was unaffected by the smell of blood, but still muttered in his mouth.
"You deserve it. His companion bandaged the wounds torn open by the war, and cursed in fragments inside his mouth. "We shouldn't have taken over this mission. Mahan, a bastard, for the sake of the wind to see a steel coin, openly sold us like pigs to a gloomy guy. β
"And we don't even have a shopkeeper anymore. The other Terran warrior with a two-handed broadsword shrugged his shoulders. The gloomy red-robed Chen Bei was cut off by someone, and the head of Mahan was already a steel coin that was more precious than his life, and Peng Qi was dragged into the lair of the beast. β
"There is also a hunt for mercy. The young soldier squatted down sluggishly, with a sad look on his face. He stretched out his rough palm, which had been sharpened by the hilt of the knife, and closed his eyes for the remains of his two companions with a very gentle movement. "The gods are above, my companion. May the water of abundance water your soul. The soldier placed the index and middle fingers of his right hand on his forehead, and slid down softly and forcefully until he reached the middle of his eyes.
"These two are just spearheads. The young soldier who had just stood up straight, with a heartfelt horror and strength in his voice. "So we're a long way home. β
The local enemy warrior standing beside him trembled, as if he was terrified, and it was also possible because of the wind blowing over. In the past, when the light soldiers stood up and broke away, the others immediately put on gray and white hats and followed him to say goodbye. The dim sunlight shone down through the gaps in the clouds, shining like a burning flame on the soldier's face, revealing the image in his wide-open pupils.
It was a burning house with violent knocks and cries inside, which made Xiao Feng's young man want to open the door, but Xiao Feng's sinister fat warrior holding the torch jumped out to stop him. "You deserve it, you stinky pig. Get out of me quickly, you shouldn't dissect those filthy mongrels. "Lion's paw
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