Chapter two hundred and seventy first bloodletting
"Luochen, do you know those guys?" Wu Zheng pointed to the guys next to the fire and asked in a low voice.
Without even thinking about it, Luochen shook his head and said, "I don't recognize him."
What Wu Zheng admires the most is Luochen. He was obviously very ashamed, but he didn't feel anything when he said it. It was dry and shrunk.
Xiaohua didn't take it into consideration at all. They were already here anyway. What were they afraid of? He just went straight up. So the next moment, he quickly stepped forward without even looking at the guys sitting by the fire.
Expressions and eyes.
Xiaohua's behavior obviously attracted the attention of those people. They cast their sights here and stared at Xiaohua without blinking.
Surprisingly, the three demons in front of them didn't look very old, so they were about the same age as Xiao Hua. They looked at Xiao Hua, and Xiao Hua looked back at her. They were going back and forth, their eyes were particularly solemn.
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Wu Zheng asked Luochen in a low voice: "Should we go there too?"
"Yes." After Luochen finished speaking, he stepped forward and sat down slowly beside the fire.
When Wu Zheng saw this, he was no longer embarrassed to stand where he was, and followed him. As a result, the two parties were in a stalemate, and the atmosphere fell into a dead silence for a while.
"Your Highness." Suddenly a call came from not far away. Then a goblin dressed as a woman came, leaned close to the fire and said something into the ear of one of the goblins.
Xiaohua took a quick look and saw that this was the little goblin who blocked the three of her before. The corner of Xiaohua's mouth curled up, and then she looked at the banshee indifferently.
The little goblin didn't notice Xiaohua and the others. In his opinion, it was impossible for anyone to get here. But she thought wrong, and the other party really did it. And they were brought in without any effort.
"Why did you come in?" The little eyes almost dropped to the ground, pointing at Xiaohua's nose and shouting.
"What, is there any problem?" Xiaohua smiled with her hands behind her back, looking extremely proud.
"You guys." The little goblin's face bulged with anger, and he opened his mouth and shouted: "Come on, beast, kill the three of them for me."
Wu Zheng, who was sitting stupidly on the side, almost choked to death after hearing this. What a beast? It's really impressive.
Xiaohua shrugged and was about to speak when the demon beside her spoke. "No need, they are guests of this palace."
"Your Highness." The little goblin wanted to say something else, but the goblin stretched out his hand to stop him.
"Back off."
Although the little goblin was unwilling to do so, he did not dare to neglect him. He glared at him and retreated.
Xiaohua actually didn't care much about the little goblin. What he was confused about was actually what the little goblin called the monster just now. Your Highness, he heard these two words clearly just now. Is it possible?
"I know what you are thinking, are you guessing who I am, right?"
Xiaohua was stunned for a moment, thinking that she had guessed all this? He forced himself to calm down and said calmly: "Then I don't know who you are? No, what kind of monster are you?"
The demon laughed, and first waved away the other two demons sitting by the fire, and then said calmly: "I am the prince of the demon clan."
As soon as these words came out, Xiaohua and the three of them all stared at each other. What's going on? I just asked the Prince of Beiliang, and now another one appeared out of nowhere.
A prince of the demon clan. Isn’t this what is called not to retaliate, because the time has not yet come?
Wu Zheng was scared, swallowed his saliva, sniffed and said, "Greetings to His Highness the Crown Prince."
Xiaohua is convinced. Does Wu Zheng do this? Does it count as a wallflower? The key point is that even if he is a wallflower, the wind hasn't blown yet! Is this going to fall? Or will he fall on his own?
"Haha." The demon prince laughed, and then his pupils suddenly shrank. "Are you not a human?"
The words of the demon prince were addressed to Wu Zheng. Normally, they would have only one meaning. You are not a human being! But now it is different. The same words in different contexts have different meanings.
Same.
Just like now, that's the superficial meaning, you are not a human being. Yes, it refers to the human species, and there is no intention to curse people.
"Yes, I'm not a human being." Wu Zheng put on a serious look and nodded.
"Hiss." The demon prince took a breath, then looked Wu Zheng up and down. Then he said another sentence: "You are not a demon."
Wu Zheng nodded again, this was actually very embarrassing. He actually wanted to say that he was nothing, he was nothing!
"Then what are you?" The demon prince frowned. There was a word in his head, but he couldn't remember it at the moment.
"I am." Wu Zheng just spoke hurriedly, but was interrupted by the demon prince: "Don't talk, I can remember." After saying that, he fell into deep thought again.
Wu Zheng was worried. He looked at the demon prince's expression that he couldn't imagine and was holding back, as if he was constipated.
Finally, after a quarter of an hour of silence, the demon prince finally exclaimed, "Are you a half-demon?"
Wu Zheng was almost asleep, and his head would have been on the ground if it hadn't been supported by his hands. At this moment, a trace of excitement flashed in his eyes, and he thought that he finally figured it out, finally!
Xiaohua sat next to Luochen and couldn't help but sigh, "I thought that the so-called prince of the demon clan was some kind of person, but in the end I found out that he was as good as Wu Zheng. It's really rare. It's really rare in the world!"
"Yeah." Luochen didn't say a word, but he agreed with Xiaohua's view.
For the next period of time, Xiaohua and Luochen sat like this, while Wu Zheng and the second prince seemed to have found a common language.
Sometimes the two of them turned into little bees, chasing each other and playing around the fire. Sometimes they turned into two tigers, running faster than each other. This is what the prince of the demon tribe should look like, that's how, ah, close to the people.
Wu Zheng felt at home again here, and soon he and the prince became brothers and sisters. In fact, if it had been before, Xiaohua would have reminded the demon prince not to play with that guy Wu Zheng.
, the IQ will be lowered.
But now, he felt that he should remind Wu Zheng that he could not play with the second-grade youths. It would be a long time and the fun would be endless!
Bored Xiao Hua and Luochen watched the two of them until dark. The attack in the distance stopped, and the army of Warcraft did not choose to fight in the dark. Maybe they were not in a hurry, they had enough soldiers, and they could slowly
Consume the opponent to death.
On the city wall, looking at the slowly retreating monsters, His Royal Highness showed no joy at all. If the army of monsters was eager to attack the city, he would
On the contrary, he will breathe a sigh of relief. Because he knows that the enemy can no longer consume it. But retreating like this means that they have abundant supplies and can afford to consume them. The purpose is to slowly wear down themselves.
"Your Highness." The man next to the prince was covered in blood at this time and was panting heavily. Obviously, the battle just now was too much for him.
"It seems that I underestimated these beasts." The prince gritted his teeth, cruelty flashing in his eyes.
The night wind came quietly. The rain had already stopped, leaving only mud and bloody mud on the ground. The soldiers were exhausted, and their minds, which had been dazzled by the victory before, now woke up. It turned out that they
It is not as powerful and invincible as they imagined. Facing the endless beast tide, they will also be afraid. They can't do it. Like those monsters, they are not afraid of death. They also do the same
If not, he is as ruthless as a prince.
Since then, the previous compliments to His Highness the Crown Prince have disappeared. What has increased are the complaints and melancholy one after another.
Tonight, if they sleep, what will happen tomorrow? Will the monsters come back tomorrow? Yes, they will. And tomorrow, will they be able to repel the enemy like they did today? These are endless unknowns.
Wu Zheng was eating and drinking heavily. The demon prince was very generous and fed Wu Zheng until he was full. At this time, the demon prince had time to talk to a few people.
"You three, please leave with me tomorrow."
"Ah?" Xiaohua and Luochen looked at each other, both confused.
"Uncle Luochen." The prince spoke to Luochen who was silent at the side, "I will take you to see my father."
"Uncle?" Xiaohua and Wu Zheng shouted in unison. Then they immediately focused their attention on Luochen. The implication was, how many things are you hiding from us?
Luochen smiled noncommittally, not wanting to explain at all.
Xiaohua was angry, but after all, Luochen was actually related to the prince. Xiaohua still remembered that last time he asked Wu Zheng to come and recognize his relatives, but now it was Luochen who came to recognize his relatives.
"By the way." Xiaohua suddenly said: "Why do you want to attack the city?"
"Grab the territory!" The prince answered simply without thinking. Look, this is the prince of the demon tribe, and he has no bad intentions at all. He looks like the prince of Beiliang, full of bad intentions.
Everyone chatted for a few more words and prepared to go to rest. However, Xiaohua tossed and turned and couldn't sleep. She asked the demon prince across the bonfire, "Where are we going tomorrow?"
"The land of the far north." The prince did not lie, he spoke frankly and said whatever was on his mind.
The next day, when it was slightly light, the attack of the monsters started again. Wu Zheng was woken up by the loud shouting of killing. Even though the distance was far away, he still felt that it was extremely noisy.
After yesterday's battle, the beast tide seems to have stronger morale. However, the number of them is too huge. Such a small loss is simply a drop in the bucket, and no impact can be seen at all.
On the other hand, the soldiers on the other side were all pale with fright. I don't know if it was because they were afraid and didn't sleep well. They all had huge dark circles under their eyes. At this time, they no longer had the bravery they had before, even the prince.
No matter how much he appeals, he is still so depressed.