Bestial Blade

Solimus paused, then laughed "hehe".

Huayi: "laughing."

Solaim fished himself a thigh from the broth, choked it up, and said vaguely, "It's yours to come to this field and think about these things."

Huayi glanced at him and murmured, "I'm not willing to think."

Then he kicked Solaim and asked, "God stick, you said that the fire was well under the ground for so many years, why did you say it suddenly sprayed? In your opinion, what is going to happen? What? "

Solaim was stuffed with meat, and he chewed while not talking about it. "The far north ice has melted and re-frozen, and the continent has been knocked open and re-established. Where will the mountains be?" On the flat land, there is no certainty. I do n’t know how many people will die. It ’s like a big sieve. All those who can survive in the future are left by God. They rest for a year and a half. The power on the entire continent is tight. Followed by redistribution, maybe it is time for the North to unify and form a new order. "

Huayi held Chang'an's big knife, tapped his calf with the handle gently, and sighed: "Then I hope Jing Chu, don't die ..."

Solimu said as if he had fallen into his own thoughts, so far he ignored Huayi and still said: "Who did you arrange for such a big handwriting? Why did the scattered clans finally want? Reunification? If everything had rules, we would no longer live in the woods, no longer be associated with animals, just like the south ... No, a larger city-state would be more complicated than the south, and one day, Maybe there is no barrier between the north and the south, and everyone will be the same at that time, so why are there orcs and sub-beasts? Do you say that man is a human being, but a man, he has become a beast? Life is a beast, and a beast has become a man? Why are there songs like "man can be a beast" in the ballads circulating in the oldest tribes? After all ... "

The more he said, the more confused his eyes became, and he forgot to swallow the meat in his mouth. Huayi interrupted him at once: "I was wrong, I should n’t ask, I slapped myself, do n’t think about it Come on, I beg you. "

Solly knows the world. Although he is full of nonsense, he never drops the chain at critical moments. However, the only drawback is that he always loves to think of something that seems very meaningless in Huayi, and thinks about it. It is easy to get rid of maggots, and can not climb out of the horns.

Huayi sometimes doubts that if there isn't a real **** who comes out of the old age, he will completely and completely puzzle this person who thinks too much. Maybe one day, this **** stick will really make himself crazy. .

In comparison, Huayi's own doubts are much simpler.

How can you have evil thoughts about your brother? Huayi scooped up a piece of grass, so he spurned himself a bit, and reflected for a while, he always thought that he was a little bit stingy.

So he decided to change the evil as much as possible, but if ... something is always difficult to change nature?

If it really ca n’t be changed, there ’s no way you can do it. If you make a mistake, you do n’t even have to make a mistake. At that time, if you think about it carefully, how can you get people to use it?

Huayi thought of it, and his fingers rubbed on Changan's knife handle unconsciously, and then glanced at the knife master again.

Changan noodles drank a large bowl of herbs that Aye gave him without changing his color, closed his eyes, and did not know whether he was recuperating or really could fall asleep.

Although "you can't wake up for the first 30 years, and you can't sleep for the next 30 years", most young people feel more, but it's rare that people like Chang'an can close their eyes when they have a chance. Now that Huayi thinks about it, I realize that probably there is less blood shed in Changan than others, so it ’s easy to feel uncomfortable and tired.

At this time, a guard suddenly walked through the crowd and approached him. He bent down and whispered to Huayi, saying, "Boss, a little trouble, there is a ghost tribe going up the mountain."

As soon as Huayi raised his eyelids, he asked with the same low voice: "How many people? What is the situation?"

"Forty or fifty," said the guard, "they are all beast-shaped. I don't see anyone. What should I do?"

Huayi stood up, carried the sabre on his shoulder, and spit out the grass stem in his mouth, saying, "Our flag is inserted at the top of the mountain, and the blind can see it. They don't even show their faces. Obviously, I didn't intend to say more, just to grab the land and grab things-you ask me what to do? "

The guard looked for a moment.

Huayi twisted his neck and smiled coldly: "Go, call me all, here are women and little cubs, and there are a lot of people who are sick and sick, not a fight, so let them all give me Go to the flag, and solve the bitch-like things there-and the foreigners, do n’t just eat and practice, you will get the power when you enter the tribe.

Huayi's order was passed on eagerly, and the orcs who originally sat on the floor and talked to their family members stood up one by one, even the place seemed a little smaller.

Someone simply turned into a beast shape. A row of tall beasts looked at the same direction, their claws crossed the ground, their fangs made their faces squint, and the atmosphere immediately tightened.

The people who were almost frightened by the fire of the earth were soon relieved by the anxiety and anger suppressed by the might of nature on these invaders, and the intention of killing in the air was gradually heavy, almost as substantive as it was sensible The children were inexplicably honest and no longer wandering around.

Chang'an opened his eyes and glanced around, then realized what was going on, and asked Aye softly, "What about my knife?"

He said, turning over to get up, but suddenly he was pressed down by one hand.

As soon as Chang An turned around, he saw Solem.

Solimu's hands were as thin as a handful of dry wood. Naturally, Changan could not hold it. However, Chang'an did not know why. When he saw this man, he had a sense of awe that he could not say clearly, which made him temporarily. Without struggling, he just looked at Soleil in doubt.

Then he heard Solem asking him indifferently, "Do you know the axe for chopping wood?"

Changan frowned and nodded.

Solemy asked again, "Do you know the difference between a firewood axe and a murder knife?"

Changan hesitated for a moment, thinking about it, and said, "The thick axe of the axe that cuts the wood is blunt. Even if it is sharpened, it won't be sharpened as fast as an ordinary knife, or it will break quickly."

Solemmu smiled with relief and nodded. He thought that a qualified **** stick should be used for everything, otherwise it would not look so inscrutable, like an old mother. Now, Solemu thought that he had come, and Chang'an should have realized it, so he shut his mouth, put his hands together, and looked at him kindly.

Unfortunately, Chang'an didn't seem to be able to understand his spirit at all, and even asked his "strange" eyes to get rid of goosebumps.

He patted his arm, and decided not to stare at him with this guy, quickly distracted his attention, and asked the little slave Luda squatting aside: "What about my knife?"

Solaim sighed and patted Chang'an's head sadly, and said, "You, it really is rotten wood can't be carved too-don't look for it, your knife let the leader take away, he let you be honest Lie here. "

The people of the Ghost Tribe were not good and came very fast. However, they obviously did not expect that the opponent's attack was even more active than them. They did not even have a buffer, so they killed them directly from the top of the mountain. Waiting for them there.

Lu Quan was ordered to guard the top of the mountain and watched the battle very dazzlingly. He couldn't help but go to the battle with his arms and sleeves. Unfortunately, his duty was not good, and he couldn't move easily.

However, the fighting intentions of the men were incomprehensible to the children. A young man suddenly burst into tears and started crying-he was Luo Tong's son, and Ama died early, and now Dad is fighting. As a big man, others saw him placing orders and didn't pay special attention to it. No one noticed him for a while.

It was dark all around, and it was very uncomfortable to rush on the road overnight. Now he couldn't help eating or sleeping.

Aye was next to him and quickly brought him over, patted him on the back to coax him.

Luo Tong's son is already eleven or twelve years old, and he is not a child anymore. He is now an orc. Orc's children always have no juveniles. Most of them have passed their childhood and will grow into adult bodies.

It was just that although he had an orc physique at the moment, he was still the little Asian beast boy who was like porcelain before. He had always been pampered and had not suffered a little grievance.

The more busy you get, the more chaotic, at this moment, a woman suddenly called Aye's name.

"Aye! Dr. Aye! Come here quickly! Affin suddenly called for a stomachache. She ... is she about to give birth?"

After hearing her scalp exploding, Aye picked up her herbal back basket in a hurry, and rushed forward like a gust of wind, and was almost stumbled by Lu Da, who was squatting on the ground.

Luo Tong's son was better off with no one to coax. A Ye comforted him for a long time before comforting his grievances, but regardless of him, Luo Tong's son was even more sad, crying in situ Liver and bowel are broken.

Chang'an and Solimu both dodged aside at the same time, avoiding such magical sounds and ears in a discreet manner.

Ruda the little slave, with a look of contempt, murmured, "Waste."

Chang'an glanced at him, and Luda kept silent. The little slave was dirty and squatted on the ground, just like a lingering puppies. The host moved his family and no one remembered him, so he only followed them cheaply.

At this time, a roar suddenly broke out in the darkness, some two or three monsters of the ghost tribe climbed up from the other side, and wanted to take advantage of the random attack. Fortunately, Huayi retained the guards. The cheeks were smashed, and finally he waited for an enemy who could let him do it. When the enthusiasm rushed up, the guards and the attackers lumped together.

Despite this, the people on the top of the mountain were still taken aback. The women who were born at this time were almost dumb in their throats. It was obvious that Aye had little experience in dealing with the mother, and her sweat was cold on her forehead Out, sticking her long hair together, a mess.

Changan shouted with ears. He suddenly reached out and pulled out the bend / knife on Sollywood's waist. Sollymu reached out and grabbed his pants. He yelled, "Bastard little rabbit, you take my The belts are all down! "

Chang'an didn't look at him. He blinked like a big cat lurking in the night, and silently slid over the invaders. Ruda crouching on the ground immediately looked like a hunting dog who got a signal. He jumped from the ground three feet high, and then chased him after he kicked his legs—he hadn't forgotten to push Luo Tong's son to squat.

Luo Tong's son cried even more.

Solemy was so annoyed that he patted the young man's head with no sincerity and said in his mouth, "Did you see it? A wolf is a wolf, and a sheep is a sheep ... Hey, little ancestor, I beg you Come on, do n’t talk about it anymore? There are n’t any lively baby dolls over there ... ”