"Girls, get out of the car and pack up your things. You sit in the car and you will crush the bridge when you pass."
Qiao Duo always squints his eyes when he smiles. If you look closely, you will find that he did not relax because of joy, but instead gathered a hunter-like gaze. When Benny stretched hard, showing a large area of ​​beautiful skin, attracting the sight of the bridge guardian, Qiao Duo moved forward quietly. When Shani got out of the car, she fell down "accidentally" and let out a pity moan, she moved some quietly.
There is a shallow ditch at the feet of the two guards, and a rope is buried inside, which leads to the direction of the bridge. The rope is hidden very cleverly, but its intention is very vicious: this is a trap mechanism. As long as you pull it hard, the corresponding wooden boards on the bridge will fall, and everyone on it will fall.
That is, when Annie moved the box down from the car and her round buttocks were raised towards the direction of the two guards, Qiao Duo stepped on the rope and controlled the mechanism. He smiled and observed the silly appearance of the guards being attracted by attention, while watching Fitch who was moving forward on the bridge.
He walked a little slow - he sighed. It seems that Feiqi not only has a sharp observation ability, a fast mind, and is brave enough to take responsibility, but he is also a very cautious person. But isn't this too cautious?
Just when he had this idea, a guard on the opposite side raised his legs, and the rope tied to his ankle was pulled up. The wooden board under Fitch's feet suddenly fell off. "Ah! Something happened, go and save him!" The screams of the soldiers on the other side came from afar.
Tron immediately rushed up. Qiao Duo tilted his head at Annie, so the blue-purple flowers on her white skin suddenly bloomed, and blue-purple clouds flowed out of the stamens and gathered at her wrists and ankles. Annie became very light, and her body was originally very flexible. Therefore, when she was raising her toes and the ballet dancer jumped onto the long bridge, she seemed to be flying.
The people who rushed to the bridge were anxious to save their companions, but Feichi did not need to be rescued. When the board was loosened, he did fall down for a while, but his hands kept holding onto the long chain. So, when the guards exclaimed that when Tron rushed forward, Feichi's legs were indeed hanging in the air, but there was a single arm hanging on the bridge.
He swung his right hand, and a long rope flew out, and the spell "SUA!" followed closely. The rope swayed and advanced in the air, circled around the iron rope, and then returned to Feiqi's hand. He pulled both ends of the rope, exerted force with both hands, and directly pulled himself up and hugged him on the bridge cable.
"Come here to help!" he shouted to the other side. The two guards did not move, but just held the weapons in their hands tightly.
"Forget it, since you are not here, I'll go there." He stepped on the chain again, walked back to the wooden board, and then rushed to the other side. At this time, he also found the rope hidden under the guard's feet. "The same is true on the other side, right?"
"You know too much." The machete swung down.
Feiqi was mentally prepared. He dodged to the side, and at the same time opened his right hand and aimed at the guards with his palm. A luminous disk full of runes rotated in his palm. His five fingers bent slightly, pressing on the runes of the rotating disk like a keyboard. The runes formed a string, and the string became a spell. Two emotionless red eyes appeared in the middle of the disk, and blinked at the two guards.
Then, his eyes disappeared from the original plate and suddenly appeared above the guards' heads, staring at them.
"Okay, you can concentrate on running away." Feiqi ran wildly. At this time, the long-term running training in the Ice Peak Fortress played a role. He left the attack range of two long machetes in the shortest time. At the same time, the spell disc in his right hand continued to rotate, the runes shining, and his fingers hit the runes again.
Four groups of fireballs the size of table tennis balls were made of magic matrix, and the orange-red flames swayed and swung, as if dancing, like beautiful and harmless elf. Such small fireballs seemed only suitable for playing, and seemed to have no threat. So Feiqi used the seal of his left hand and pointed it at the fireball: "Rules and Arms!"
The power of the magic seal is used to strengthen the effects of attack (weapons) and defense (armor). The four fireballs suddenly began to tremble violently, and the flames flipped from the inside to the outside, violently as if they were about to explode.
"Eagle Strike Four Type!" Feiqi swung the fireball in the direction of the guards. None of the four fireballs had been aimed, but they all made rapid turns, and then two flew towards the two guards in groups.
"What the hell is this!" A guard waved his machete randomly and luckily cut one of the fireballs - it was a feeling of cutting through tofu with a knife, and the reaction force seemed to be there or not.
"Follower." Feiqi turned around and turned around, shook his head with a smile: "It's useless, it's only worse."
The fireball exploded, it was not very powerful, but it was very concentrated. Even the flames would be guided by the red locking magic eye and flew towards the target without leaving any trace. Fire was born with restraint on flesh and blood. Hair was burning, armor was burning, skin was burning, and then a second fireball hit.
Both guards were ignited and turned into two torches. They wailed frantically, rolling on the ground, trying to put out the flames. One accidentally rolled down from the bridge, leaving only a short howl before the bang. The other touched the water bag and extinguished the flames with light beer and dirty mud.
He lay on the ground, gasping weakly. Gray and black mixed together, and red blood kept seeping out from the gaps in the wounds all over his body. Even on the earth, such wounds were extremely difficult to deal with by using sterile, antibiotic and transplantation methods. This world has a magical technique for healing, but no one can do anything unless a bishop or archbishop jumps out from behind the big stone next to him.
Feich kicked his long machete aside, untied the crossbow and pointed it at him, and then looked at the opposite side. Tron had run for more than halfway, and came over seven or eight steps. Anne saw Feich looking at him, so she turned out from the bridge, hooked the iron chain and turned back, wrapping around the chain like a snake. After playing tricks, she giggled, looked at Feich with her eyes, then stuck out her tongue and licked the chain. It was very charming.
"Luckily it's not winter." Feichi rolled his eyes.
On the other side, the other two guards had already fallen to the ground, and the speed of the solution was faster than that of Feich. Benny grabbed a guard's arms, and just pulled it back, dislocated his shoulder. Then, she twisted the guard's neck with the pair of strong arms. Shani whistled gently, then swayed her body and walked slowly towards the guard. The guard was unaware of the warning, and his misty eyes slowly closed. Shani hummed a hypnotic song and walked around behind him, took out a long cone from the hair behind her head, and pierced the back of her head. From birth to death, only two drops of blood were shed by one person.
"Your trick is over," Feiqi sighed and said to the burner who fell to the ground: "Tell me, how many people have you harmed? Who is the Lord? I will give you a pleasure."
"You are the scoundrels who use evil magic, you should die!"
"You can still be stubborn now because you don't feel the pain - that's not the time. Soon, all kinds of strange feelings will appear, and pain is just one of them. You want to tear off your skin and ripple off your flesh, but your hands are also burned, and at most you can only pull off the sticky blood clots, which becomes a slow and laborious job. But even if you dig through the flesh, you won't get relief. You won't die very quickly, but you will definitely die in pain and torture." Feiqi shook his head: "I'll start over and ask from a simple question: Who died in the valley?"
"How do I know! You have to ask the person on the other side!"
"Well, then they came from the other side." Feiqi continued, "Where are their things, where are your accomplices who salvage, clean and keep their belongings?"
"Why should I tell you? As long as they are alive, my family will be taken care of!"
"I can't refute your statement, and I also want to show respect." Feiqi nodded: "Out of respect, I want to remind you: there is a monster hunter among my companions, who can find the nests of injured monsters based on tiny clues. We just need to go down to the bottom of the valley and always find traces."
He finally became nervous, his teeth kept biting. He couldn't live and didn't dare to die. He looked at Feiqi directly and said, "Let us go, I'll tell you the real mastermind behind the scenes."
“This is a good start.”
"It was Hood who allowed us to do this." said the dying guard: "He became the lord, and he could become a knight as long as he gave money..."
Tron came to Feich, he put away his gun and listened together.
"We are the Knights of the Teeth Bridge, and the territory is the two sides of the bridge, and the bottom of the bridge... Ahem, we have too little money. We want to earn the money back and we will renew the Knights in four months."
"Don't you think this has become a bandit blocking the road?" Tron frowned and said, "Knight, it's not just a word."
"Of course, the knight has to spend money, but he doesn't become a knight, and he can't send the children to be knight apprentices, so there will never be any change." The man had already started coughing up blood, and there was pus in his blood, and he was about to die soon, but he didn't know it yet. He tried to spit out his mouth, and he hurriedly said, "We have a letter of commission, and we are buried in the box under the tree to testify. Hood is the Lord. If you arrest him, the church will definitely have a reward! We are just small people who are not worth mentioning, and we only have four of us, all dead."
He looked at Feiqi with a begging eyes. His accomplices, stolen money, and pensions for his wife and children. He wanted to protect these secrets, so he hoped that Feiqi would not tell them. When life was about to come to an end, even if the body knew nothing, the soul would feel something. If there was a strong desire at this time, even a cat could talk to the devil.
Feiqi felt his thoughts, which was an enlightenment: he would rather go to hell than hope that Feiqi would keep this secret. Feiqi looked straight into his eyes, and the soul of the dying man heard the devil's voice: "If you use this enlightenment on the right path, your life will definitely not end like this."
Then another voice sounded, this time it seemed holy and radiant: "Do you want to repent of your sins?"
This is another way, the path of self-salvation. It can allow the soul to be forgiven and go to the place of faith like a normal person. However, this path requires frankness, and it must clearly express the process of confession of the crime, repent for the murdered person, and of course it also needs to speak out of the accomplices. Feiqi's left hand is a magic weapon, a seal of confession of the confession of the sins; his right hand is magic, and he also holds the signature pen of the devil's contract.
On the level of the soul, the dead man opened his mouth wide, and he couldn't believe all this. In the face of self-salvation, he began to hesitate, wasting his last time. When he finally chose to extend his hand to the devil's signature pen, he died.
Chapter completed!