The captain's yelling and cursing disappeared from his ears. Shiloh nodded with satisfaction. He directed Bullock to lift all the nearby Gorehowler barbarians who were seriously injured and fell to the ground. Then he took out his ears and said calmly: "I
Come and ask, you answer."
"Stupid Pontos pig! We are warriors in the wilderness, and we will never betray our compatriots and tribes!"
"Kill me! If you can, kill me! You will get nothing from us except frustration and disappointment!"
"The spirits of our ancestors will protect our souls. One day, the pigs of Pontos will become slaves of the barbarian warriors!!!"
Shiloh just said one thing, and he was immediately greeted by shouts and curses. He sighed, thinking that these barbarians really all looked the same, and it seemed like they were going to a lot of trouble again.
Shiloh pointed at the people who scolded the most fiercely and said: "This, this, and these two, please remove their mouths and carry them out."
Bullock nodded, and in a few consecutive strokes, he cleanly removed the jaws of these barbarians, and then kicked them to the front with one kick.
Shiloh said: "I'll ask, you answer.
The first question: There is a woman named Charlotte among your Bloodhowl barbarians, where is she now?"
Those Gorehowler barbarians who could still speak sneered at Shiloh, and some even mocked: "Hahaha, Shiloh is riding your mother like a horse on your mother's bed right now!"
"Hahaha, yes, when I am in a good mood, I will also take care of your mother's business and be your cheap man!"
A cold light flashed in Shiloh's eyes, he pulled out a short knife from a Bloodhowler barbarian, and said coldly: "I gave you a chance, but if you don't cherish it, then don't blame me for being ruthless."
The Gorehowler barbarian whose short sword was taken away by Hilo looked at Hilo provocatively, raised his neck high, and cursed: "Good boy, kill me if you dare!"
Shiloh had no expression on his face, and suddenly walked quickly to the barbarian who had been pulled out before, and stabbed a barbarian in the belly with a knife, and at the same time stirred the handle of the knife with his hand.
The barbarian's jaw was removed by Bullock, and he let out a cry of pain from his chest and throat. His whole body was shaking, and he stared at Shiloh, not knowing what he wanted to do.
Shiloh pulled out the knife, wiped the blood on the barbarian's body, turned around and said coldly: "Still the same question, where is Shiloh now?"
The surrounding Gorehowler barbarians were stunned for a moment. They were a little confused and couldn't figure out why Hilo would be so cruel to an unrelated person because he was clearly another barbarian.
"Puntos pig! You idiot, you are looking for me if you have the ability, how can you be a hero by stabbing others!" The eyes of the Gorehowler barbarian who had insulted Shiloh suddenly turned red, and he frantically tried to stand up, but was stopped by Bullock again.
He kicked him, collapsed on the ground and spit out a mouthful of blood.
Xiluoli ignored the barbarian and continued with an extremely cold voice: "I will only give you three seconds. If you don't say anything, we will continue."
"three."
"two."
"one."
As soon as he finished speaking, Shiloh immediately turned the handle of the knife over, and stabbed the previously tortured barbarian with another knife, tearing open a wound, and the dark red intestinal viscera could be vaguely seen.
"Woo!!!"
The tortured barbarians' eyes were bloodshot and they were struggling wildly. However, Bullock's previous attack had seriously injured them, and now they were just fish on the chopping board, ready to be slaughtered by Shiloh.
"Still the same question, where is Charlotte? If you are stubborn or dare to lie to me, you will see your companions killed by you."
Hearing Hilo's words, these barbarians immediately understood Hilo's intentions and cursed Hilo as a devil and a devil. The captain was also struggling crazily on the ground, with his free hand firmly grasping the frozen ground.
Even the fingernails were peeled off, leaving bloody fingerprints.
Shiloh counted down three seconds and struck again with a knife. This knife cut off the barbarian's nose, the method was extremely bloody and cruel.
"I know that all of you Gorehowler barbarians are extremely strong and difficult to die, so let's do an experiment to see how long your companions can last before dying."
"Tell me! Where is Charlotte?!"
Shiloh's interrogation was not reasonable at all. He pointed at the barbarian who had insulted him before and questioned loudly. At the same time, he kept making gestures with the short knife in his hand, as if he was looking for where to stab him next.
These barbarians are comrades in arms. They trained together and fought together. Their love is as strong as gold. Seeing their comrades in arms being tortured like this, each of them went crazy. The barbarian pointed by Shiloh bit his lip, and a wisp of blood flowed from his lips.
, his eyes spurted out endless rage, wanting to tear Shiloh to pieces.
Shiloh counted for three seconds to see if the other party still didn't answer. When he raised the knife and was about to stab him again, the barbarian finally couldn't bear it anymore and shouted: "I said it! You devil! I said it!"
Shiloh stopped, and the tip of the knife was just touching the waist of the tortured barbarian. He stared at the barbarian who was mentally broken and said: "Remember, if you dare to lie to me, your companion will be
Your stupidity will be punished even more cruelly."
The barbarian nodded angrily and said, "Lord Charlotte...has not returned to the tribe. We don't know where she has gone. The commander has been looking for Lord Charlotte."
Shiloh frowned. He had always thought that Shiloh had returned to the tribe of Bloodhowl barbarians, but he didn't expect that he had disappeared without a trace.
However, in these days in the wasteland, Shiloh was most afraid of the mysterious person Charlotte. At this time, Charlotte disappeared, which was a good thing for him. He carefully recalled the actions of the Bloodhowler barbarians today and noticed that the other party was searching aggressively. Indeed,
It could be related to the purpose of searching for Charlotte, so he nodded.
"Okay, second question, what is the purpose of the Bloodhowler barbarians at the Hundred Hunters Conference this time?"
"We...we are just attending the conference as usual, without any purpose..."
Shiloh narrowed his eyes, without saying a word, stabbed him with the knife again. Upon seeing this, the Bloodhowler barbarian immediately cursed: "Beast, I have already answered your question, you are treacherous!"
Shiloh sneered: "Do you think I'm stupid? You Bloodhowler Barbarians paid such a high price to hunt Behemoth, and now you tell me that you have no purpose at the Hundred Hunters Conference. Do you think I'm a child, so easy to deceive?"
"
Shiloh pulled out his knife and shouted: "What is the purpose of the Bloodhowler barbarians this time! I will give you another chance. If you don't tell me, I will kill him with the next knife!"
As he spoke, he put the short knife horizontally on the neck of the tortured Gorehowler barbarian.
Seeing this, the Gorehowler barbarians who could still speak around him were silent for a moment, and immediately began to curse. Shiloh narrowed his eyes and was about to strike, but he did not expect that the tortured Gorehowler barbarian suddenly leaned forward, twisted his neck, and the blade immediately
His trachea was cut.
"Cluck, cluck, cluck..."
Blood poured down the trachea, making a terrible sound. The tortured Bloodhowler barbarian stared at Shiloh, tilted his head, and finally died.
Shiloh was stunned. He didn't expect the other party to be so bloody. He couldn't help but frown. At the same time, he also realized that the Bloodhowler Barbarians did make big moves at the Hundred Hunters Conference, so this tortured guy did not hesitate to use his life to keep the secret.