I almost feel sick if I don't do anything.

Although he knew that the orcs' fighting style was very brutal.

But he didn't expect it to be so abnormal.

Just like chopping dumpling fillings during the Chinese New Year.

The ax in the orc's hand is a meat-chopping knife.

And the Templars are nothing but mincemeat.

They were first pushed to the ground by these orcs three or two times, and then their heads were chopped off with an axe.

Then the orcs' carnival began, howling with pleasure while chopping them up.

They were quite happy.

As a result, the equipment that was supposed to explode was shattered.

Can't get any...

And, I don’t know if it’s an illusion.

I always feel like these orcs are trying to vent their anger if they don't do human things.

Are these orcs and Templars themselves worried?

"Okay, the battle is over!"

After cutting for more than ten minutes, Pate finally stopped.

He always keeps in mind that he is a human now, so there is no need to chop the enemy into such fine pieces.

Acting too cruelly may arouse suspicion.

At this time, Zhenjun Moyu, who was lagging behind, also arrived. He had just led another group of players to intercept the Bishop of Barossa who was about to escape. However, he had just arrived nearby, and his expression changed. He turned around and faced

He retched in the grass.

"Sorry, it seems I still scared you."

Pat scratched his head in embarrassment, and ended up pinching a bunch of broken organ fragments on his bald head.

It looks like it should be lungs.

His whole body was now stained red with blood, and even if he smiled, his teeth were still red.

Faced with the shocked looks in the eyes of the real master who was trying to catch a fish, and the incompetent man, Pate racked his brains, and it took him a long time to come up with a reason:

"Our boss taught us that after killing an enemy, we must ensure that the enemy is completely dead. Now our approach has been very restrained. In the past, after killing the enemy, we not only had to chop it into pieces but also cook it. No one could tell who the enemy was.

Can you be resurrected with just a piece of meat?"

Not doing human things: "..."

The true gentleman who is trying to catch fish: "..."

To be honest, this orc leader really has no talent in finding reasons.

So often his explanations only make people more frightened.

"Okay." Pate spread his hands and said with a smile: "It seems you still can't accept it, forget it... I'll take them to the nearby river to take a bath now!"

Pate left with the orcs.

The Taoist Master slipped the already knocked unconscious Bishop in front of him. The old man was just about to escape. After he followed up with his stealth technique, he slashed the shield with a vertical strike with a charge aggravated sword, and the rest of his strength was

Smash him to the ground.

This made Moyu Hunben Zhenjun once again confirm that it was the right choice for him to learn to master the epee. An assassin who has mastered the epee skill is also a real assassin.

"How to deal with this old man? Or kill him directly? Maybe he can explode some equipment."

He thought for a moment after hearing the words, but finally shook his head.

"Let's take him back first. We still need to torture him to get more information, including whether there is anything he hidden in the winter hunting hall, such as treasures or something... wait until the torture is over before killing him."

"You are still thoughtful." Zhenjun Moyu Hunben nodded repeatedly. He also remembered at this time that there was a poor blind spy in the Hunting Dong organization. If he was still alive, they could still take him back when they returned.

rescued.

After dealing with the remnants of the Hunting Winter Organization, Moyu Hunben Zhenjun and Wu Shi entered the hotel where Barossa lived before, and then they found a dying demi-human in Barossa's room.

It was a girl with long black hair, lying naked on her back on a tattered straw mat. She had fair skin, delicate appearance, and a pair of backward curved dragon horns on her head.

Zhenjun didn't even have any intention to appreciate this beautiful scenery.

Because the girl's abdominal cavity and limbs were covered with a large number of tubes, and there were still blood stains in these tubes, revealing Barossa's evil deeds.

Although she lay motionless and showed no reaction to the people who came in, judging from her few remaining health bars, she was indeed still alive.

"Is there a fountain of life?" He turned his head and stretched out a hand to the Moyu Hunben Zhenjun, "I have almost used it in the previous battles. I will transfer you 500 contribution points. You can give it to me."

I have one bottle."

Without saying a word, the true gentleman took out a bottle of the fountain of life.

You can't buy this thing.

However, if you complete the daily tasks commissioned by five residents of Winter City every day, you will receive a bottle of the Fountain of Life sponsored by the King of Winter.

Of course, some tasks usually reward the Fountain of Life.

But it is no longer the only therapeutic agent.

While searching for the loot left behind after the deaths of Platir and Barna.

The players discovered 1,800 rejuvenation potions.

It is said that this is a good thing from Suwenlir, the country of potions.

It's actually pretty good.

This is the second blood-restoring potion in the game that has no side effects.

It can restore 50% of its health in five minutes.

And during these five minutes, the movement speed will be increased by about 20%.

This magical medicine is already considered a miracle medicine to the indigenous people.

But for players, it can only assist in combat or be used as a blood pack to quickly replenish blood after battle. After all, it still cannot replace the Fountain of Life, which is full of blood in one second.

He took the fountain of life and immediately fed it into the girl's mouth without doing anything. Watching the clear spring water flow into the girl's mouth, they both also felt a glimmer of hope.

But the Fountain of Life, which was very effective every time, had no effect this time. The girl's blood bar only jumped slightly, and then stopped moving.

However, after taking this bottle of fountain of life, the girl's pale face turned rosy, and her fingers gradually moved.

She opened her eyes slightly.

It was a pair of gorgeous rose-colored vertical pupils, like roses blooming under the clear moonlight on a beautiful summer night.

I swear that I will not engage in human affairs and fish for fish.

This was the first time they saw such beautiful eyes.

The girl seemed to know that she had just drank from the fountain of life.

Her eyes fell on Zhenjun Moyu Hunben and the indifferent person.

In the end, it was fixed on the winter badge of honor on the chests of Zhenjun Moyuhubenzhenjun and Wurenshi.

It was a small gift made for them by the demihuman maids of Winter City after the Battle of the Emerald Fortress.

The bronze badge is engraved with a male lion. The lion is very majestic and smashes the hard tower shield in front of him with one claw, symbolizing invincible strength.

"ah……"

The girl stretched out her hand tremblingly, wanting to touch the medal, but she was too weak to even raise her hand.

Without any hesitation, he quickly moved closer so that the girl could touch the medal.

The moment when the girl gets her wish.

Her dry eyes suddenly burst out with an epiphyllum-like brilliance, as if her wish had been fulfilled.

Two lines of tears slid down the corners of his eyes.

She finally reached out her hand.

He gently touched his indifferent face.

Finally, he closed his eyes forever.

…

"She may have been expecting us, the people of Winter City, to rescue her." Zhenjun Moyuhunben's voice was choked with sobs: "But... we came too late."

Don't do anything and stay silent.

Clench your fists.
Chapter completed!