Chapter 137: Iron Sword Chief
Not to mention, the seemingly extraordinary method of extorting confessions that is insidious and vicious, and shameless by righteous people, actually worked. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Although the minotaur orc couldn't move, he begged the two with his eyes vigorously. Looking at his pitiful appearance, it was as if he had been hungry for seven or eight days of loneliness, and had just seen dry food and was being asked to go by life, as miserable as he wanted. Seeing that he had a good attitude, Sun Chang softened and pulled out the rags in the other party's mouth, which seemed to be sticking to today's dinner residues.
"Please let me go! I don't know anything, I'm just a janitor. I don't know anything about them. You can do it!"
If it weren't for the fact that he was tied with a rope, I'm afraid he would have knelt down and pleaded by now. But what kind of person is Sun Changkong, how can he believe the other party's words? Not to mention anything else, just his appearance as a **** hybrid is already quite suspicious. He even had the audacity to guess what kind of high-level member this person was.
Therefore, the more the other party tried to defend himself, the more Sun Changkong didn't believe what he said. In order to prove his conjecture, he deliberately said:
"I heard that you have a man called Ten Thousand Bat King, my brother has had a little trouble with him, but I don't know what his strength is, so I haven't dared to make a rash move. As the saying goes, knowing oneself and knowing one's opponent will not be defeated in a hundred battles. I don't embarrass you, just tell me the details of that guy and I'll let you out of here. ”
When he heard the words "Ten Thousand Bat King", the Minotaur Orc was obviously a little flustered, as if he had been nemesized, his face was pale, and he was three points higher than a patient with heavy bleeding. It seems that he knows the power of the Ten Thousand Bat King, otherwise he would never have such a reaction.
However, the man suppressed this nightmarish fear from exploding immediately, and replied in an understated tone:
"Oh, the King of Ten Thousand Bats, I thought it was! Isn't it that winged mouse, we all look down on him, he looks obscene, and his strength is even more unbearable, at best he can only be regarded as a middle-class and low-class. That kind of goods, let alone you, even I can take him off with one hand. Why don't you two take a look here, and I'll go and get him?"
This minotaur orc doesn't look stupid, he looks stupid, but he actually has a belly of ghost eyes. Good things can't be thought of him, and he must have plans for pondering people's mischief. For example, the human body is used as a lamp, and the skull is used to make a sprinkler cup. The Thousand Hands Tree with its limbs and the conjoined symbiosis system formed by stitching together the orcs who have not yet died are all his ideas. It's a pity that Sun Changkong doesn't know so many things, otherwise he would have to let him experience these inhumane tortures one by one. No, three times.
After listening to the Minotaur's words, Sun Changkong nodded maliciously, and then glanced at the extraordinary. The other party understood, and immediately stuffed the rag that had not yet had time to dry into his mouth again, and once again injected a steady stream of spiritual energy into his body with one free hand. In just a few breaths, Sun Changkong only felt that the other party had become bigger again, and the skin on his body began to show a translucent state, but the blood vessels and meridians were still inside, running in an orderly manner, maintaining the vital signs of the main body.
"I think you're really tired of bullying us, haven't you seen the Ten Thousand Bat King? To tell you the truth, we've already fought that guy, he's not as mediocre as you say, and strictly speaking, he's a true master. It's a pity ......"
Sun Changkong's voice changed, and a strange smile immediately appeared on his face, and he was silent for a few breaths before he said:
"It's a pity that he died at the hands of both of us. ”
Sun Changkong calmly told the Minotaur Orc about the death of the Ten Thousand Bat King. Looking at the man's two bull's eyes are approaching the limit, and any more than a penny will break away from the confinement of the scattered eye sockets. However, he did not care about his own safety at all. The only thing he cared about now was how they sent that demon to the Demons.
After a long silence, the Minotaur suddenly realized that his catastrophe was coming. Just now, the other party was just testing him. And he didn't restrain his revenge, so he deliberately said that the strength of the Ten Thousand Bat King was so unbearable. The goal of this is to let Sun and Fei fall into the net and kill themselves. This is the so-called murder with a knife.
However, now the knife is on his own neck. As long as the other party is willing, his head has to move every minute. The home here refers to the underworld, as long as this knife goes down, he will be a soul from now on.
I don't know the strength of the follower, I suddenly stood up, and with the little space in the middle of the rope, I swept forward with all my might, and it took a long time to walk out of the distance. Looking at him at this time, he was already sweating profusely, and it seemed that his desire to grind the iron pestle into a needle was about to be shattered.
"Don't stagger, it's useless. The liar is held accountable for his faults, not only by us. So ......"
Sun Changkong deliberately pulled the tail note long, so frightened that the man couldn't help but close his eyes. He no longer begged for mercy. Instead, close your eyes and wait for judgment to come. Either way, the hardest period is coming to an end.
"Huh?"
Do you think Sun Changkong will stop at a critical time and forgive the other party once? He may have been five years ago, but he would definitely not have been around five.
Because he knew the consequences of the tiger's return to the mountain.
He once saw a tragedy in which a family of more than 20 people died for the victory or defeat of a single game.
The thing is that on the field, A has spared his life. On the pretext that his self-esteem was damaged, he planned a campaign to destroy the door.
From then on, Sun Changkong knew that he must not have good thoughts towards the enemy. Otherwise, it must be yourself who suffers in the end.
Looking at the cowman who thought he was smart, his former brilliance was long gone, and now facing Sun Changkong was a walking corpse.
Two sounds were a rapid roar from the shoulders of the minotaurs. Fortunately, the ice spirit is terrifying, and in just a few seconds, the wound has formed an ice scab, ensuring that the plasma in the body will not overflow too much. He didn't scream, he looked at the remaining space on either side of his body and saw God. It was a reverence for life, and he was glad that the freaks were alive and that the minotaurs had given up resistance. The two knew that the opportunity had come.
"Give you another chance, where are you in charge, what are you doing. Why are there so many **** hybrids here? ”
The man seemed to have anticipated the question Sun was going to ask, and instead of pain, he was a little relieved. He felt that he could finally share this huge secret hidden in his heart with a third party.
"Our steward is the supreme one you can't reach, and we don't see him on weekdays. Only a few of his right-hand men helped to spread the word. Among them, there is the Ten Thousand Bat King, as well as the Lost Sword Captain and the Shark Leader. ”
"Oh, listening to you say that, there is more than one enemy as powerful as the Ten Thousand Bat King here?" Sun Changkong said in surprise.
The minotaur nodded slightly, and said:
"Uh-huh~uh-huh......"
After hearing such a big bad news, Sun Changkong only felt that the back of his neck was "swishing" and bubbling with cool air, as if someone was blowing on him, and the situation was really weird.
Fortunately, Sun Changkong's psychological endurance is not bad, and the big deal is a dead end. Maybe after he dies, he will be reincarnated in the human world and reunited with Fang Rou Sanfat and Liu Ruyin. Thinking about it like this, he didn't feel too desperate, and even had a little bit of expectation.
"The good news is that it's been a bit of a bit of a casual place lately, and most of the owner's main henchmen aren't here. Shark orcs, ten thousand bats, iron swords, and light This has me, which is a very small part. ”
In fact, this time the list of guards was determined by drawing lots. The Minotaur Orc is notoriously stinky and catches the worst of the lots, so he naturally became one of the unlucky ones. If it weren't for that, he wouldn't have met Sun Changkong and Extraordinary, these two evil stars.
"Then apart from the Ten Thousand Bat King and the Iron Sword Chief, are there any other masters here now?" asked Sun Changkong.
"It should ...... I guess it's gone!"
The bull-headed orc glanced at Sun Changkong, and found that there was a fire in the other party's eyes, thinking of the experience of being abused just now, he had to swallow again:
"But...... There are exceptions to everything. ”
"What an exception, say it quickly!"
Sun Changkong had long known that there was something else in it, so he immediately scolded.
"The master also has a few quite capable assistants, although there is no such guard, but they will also come to patrol from time to time. If you run into them, you'll be in trouble. ”
Hearing this, the extraordinary who had not spoken all this time continued:
"Trouble, how much trouble, how does the Ten Thousand Bat King compare to them?"
"I'm afraid I don't even have the qualifications to lift shoes for them......"
Sun Changkong gasped, and couldn't help but say "Mom" in his mouth. One Ten Thousand Bat King is enough to make him anxious, if he doesn't arrive in time, maybe he has been eaten to the ground now. Isn't such a powerful **** hybrid still not enough to see?
On the other hand, it is extraordinary, but it looks like it has nothing to do with itself. Actually, this is just an assumption he pretended. Hearing what the other party said, he really wanted to meet this group of so-called "masters". But until then, it seems that they have to settle the matter at hand.
The iron sword has grown.
Alone, single-handedly. But the vigor exuded by his body is no less than that of an elite army.
He squinted and smiled slightly, his teeth just barely exposed.
He held the slender saber on his waist in his hand, as if caressing the skin of a young woman, gentle but revealing a kingly domineering.
"You're a mouse, and those shark guys are really unreliable......
Although he knew the identity of the other party, Sun Changkong still couldn't help but call softly:
"Desireless~"
Iron Sword Chief's face suddenly changed drastically.
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