I saw a purple-robed man standing not far away, staring at He Zhao with a joking face, as if he didn't agree with what he said before.
"I planned to come out to relax, but I never expected that I would see a good show."
"rub--"
Hearing this, Wu Renzhao got on his horse, and without caring about collecting the spoils around him, he raised his foot and hit the horse's belly to make it run wildly, and quickly fled the scene. Fortunately, he had learned equestrian skills from the elite camp in [Eastern Expedition and West Expedition], otherwise he might have been in trouble today.
Already.
After witnessing the bloody scene of him chasing a hundred cavalrymen alone, he dared to show up and taunt him, saying that they had no chance of capturing him. Who would believe it?
"Get him!"
The man in purple robe curled his lips disdainfully, raised his right hand and waved it slightly.
"Whoosh!" "Whoosh!"
Two huge black shadows shot out from his sleeves and robes like lightning and thunder. In an instant, they caught up with He Zhao, who was riding a horse to escape.
"?"
Oh my god, why is it dark!
Wu Renzhao subconsciously looked back and saw two tall and burly figures, blocking the afterglow of the setting sun.
grass?
From hoof to back, the Han tribe's horse is fully 1.8 meters tall. In addition, he is a two-meter-tall man, and the overall height is about three meters.
Even though you two have grown up eating chemical fertilizers, can you tell me how you manage to be as fast as a horse?
A four-legged beast cannot outrun a two-legged giant. Is there any justice in this world?
Countless questions flashed through He Zhao's mind, but he knew that the top priority was to deal with the two damn tails first.
"rub!"
He clamped the horse's belly between his legs and swung his body steadily. Using his right arm, he swung the saber in his hand and slashed at the giant behind him.
"Click!"
One of the expressionless giants raised his big hand like a cattail leaf fan and patted the sharp sword that was waving towards him.
Then...Run Renzhao fell silent.
Because the magical weapon forged by Daxuan's skilled craftsmen was actually smashed into pieces by this seemingly powerless palm.
"Bang!"
The huge force coming from the sword almost knocked him away.
"die!"
The man surnamed He came up fiercely, jumped up directly, pulled out the horizontal knife hanging on his waist from mid-air, held the handle of the knife with both hands, and stabbed from top to bottom.
When it fell, it first shocked the two people with its majestic murderous aura, and then aimed at one person's eyeball and stabbed it.
Even if I can't escape your grasp, I will try my best to replace one of you and tell you two monsters that I am not someone to be trifled with!
Unfortunately, the horizontal knife that shone with cold light was pinched by the giant's two thick fingers.
"Ah this..."
Hanging in mid-air, he was desperate and embarrassed.
The murderous intimidation of Bai Ling was ignored in front of the giant today, which really made him a little confused.
"Bang!"
There was a buzzing sound from Tianling Gai, the whites of his eyes rolled up, and he immediately fell into coma.
"A man with a firm will and ruthlessness in his bones." The purple-robed man arrived at the scene at some unknown time. He looked at He Zhao, who was obviously unconscious but still clutching the handle of the knife, his face full of joy.
"Let's go, while the Daxuan and Han armies are fighting, let's catch some more people."
After the words fell, the group of three people gradually drifted away under the afterglow.
At this time, a corpse opened its eyes.
"No wonder the aliens around here are disappearing one after another. It turns out there is a strange person lurking here. No, I have to inform the Lord."
Dark, cold, trembling, numb, after an unknown amount of time, He Zhao finally woke up.
"Tap tap... tap tap..."
It felt like I was being carried on someone's shoulders, and a strong, iron-like arm was tightly clasping my waist.
He did not move rashly, but quietly opened his eyes and observed the environment.
In the darkness, with the talent of [Son of the Night], he can clearly see every detail around him.
Under the giant's feet, bones covered the ground, intertwined in a chaotic manner.
Although he was a bad student, how could he not be able to tell what kind of skeleton was underneath during his five years in college?
After glancing around, he felt his scalp was numb.
There are human bones all around!
Without thousands of people, it would be impossible to create such a horrific scene.
So who did I fall into?
Could it be some unknown bloody sect!
While thinking, He Zhao found himself entering a darker space.
"boom!"
Oil lamps lit up one after another, illuminating the entire tunnel.
"Take them to the dungeon."
"Yes, Master."
The familiar voice of the man in purple robe sounded, and the other one sounded a little older.
"Kakaka..."
The sound of gears twisting reached my ears, and a heavy iron door opened. The smells of feces, blood, moisture, etc. were mixed together and drifted from inside.
"Lock him in."
As He Zhao's body swayed, his eyes suddenly lit up.
The huge underground space is filled with cells arranged neatly.
All kinds of people were imprisoned inside, and he even saw people from the West!
The so-called Westerners are actually a foreign race from the West. They look like the Daxuan people and have similar skin color. The only difference is their eyes. They are light grey, light blue, light purple, or even amber.
"Bang!"
The whole person was thrown into a cell, and the giant left slowly.
MD, who are you lying to?
When you chased me, your legs and feet were very agile.
Of course, the smell of the dungeon is very pungent, but He has never seen anything before, so he can bear it for the time being.
He glanced at the cell next to him, stood up and walked forward, just as he was about to ask the "comrade" squatting in the corner with his head buried in ragged clothes for information about this place.
As a result, the man suddenly jumped up and rushed towards him.
"Bang!!"
A loud noise spread throughout the dungeon, and the man's arms were seen passing through the metal railings, trying to catch He Zhao.
Having sensed the danger early, he retreated back almost as soon as the opponent burst out, narrowly dodging his arm.
"you......"
Just one word came out of my mouth, but I couldn't say the rest.
Without him, he didn't notice the opponent's face when he was dodging earlier.
Now I look up and see, what the hell is this?
The sharp-billed monkey's cheeks are densely covered with light yellow hairs.
Moreover, there is something wrong with this person's hands.
This is not a human arm, but more like a monkey!
"Squeak, squeak, squeak..."
His red eyes were filled with bloodlust, and an angry squeak came from his throat.
"Fuck you!"
He Zhao stood up and stepped forward, stamping hard on the opponent's arm.
"Bang!"
The expected scene of a stampede did not happen, but instead both sides suffered losses.
The monkey-like humanoid monster retracted into the cell holding its right arm.
He was rubbing his ankle, which almost hurt when he stepped on it. The touch of the monkey's paw was like hard steel.
"Are you kidding me?"
At night, the child of the night gains +3 in all directions, +2 in all directions when seriously injured, and +2 in all directions when fighting.
With a full +7, I was actually at a disadvantage.
No wonder!
The cells in the dungeon are all made of metal cylinders as thick as a human leg, leaving only gaps the size of a normal human arm. The cells are not only to prevent escape, but also have a protective effect.
"15289, 15290. Take them away!" The old man who had been talking to the purple-robed man appeared and ordered to the two big men who had been standing guard.
The two took out their keys and walked to the cell of the numbered prisoner.
"I don't want it! I don't want to go!"
"Please, please spare me."
The two people were crying heartbreakingly and were taken away by the big men with expressionless faces.
"boom!"
The huge and thick iron gates merged, causing everyone to tremble.
He Zhao looked at the familiar armor in the cell and some tall men wearing animal skins, and he suddenly thought of a terrifying legend spread on the frontier.