Chapter 412 (1/1)
People in the narrow space are shocked and temporarily forget the bloody scene that happened in front of them. The boy and girl who had been taken away by the snake head man have come back! What's more, what followed them into the shelter was not the sacrifice of their evil gods, nor the rat man chasing their prey, but a man with naked upper body and flaming eyes. When Karus approached here, whether it was radno by the campfire or the refugees in the corner, they subconsciously held their breath, just out of fear. If the rat man was a blood eating beast, then the demon was the deadly God of death. The pressure of the two was totally different.
Carus glanced casually at the snake men who pulled out their weapons in a hurry, and handed the boy in his arms to Peggy for her care. ”Watch him. He's more useful to me than you are.” In fact, even without this threat, the poor little witch did not dare to make other ideas. Peggy knew that even if her magic power was not sealed, it would be as easy to kill her as to crush an ant. The witch dragged the boy to the wall of the entrance, and placed the latter's head carefully on her leg, hoping that this would make him feel better and indirectly win the favor of Carus. Of course, I'm afraid only the devil can know whether it's useful or not.
However, most of Peggy did nothing because the killer killed the snake head man immediately after he confessed this sentence. If these radno were born like this, they may indeed bring some trouble to Karus. After all, they are creatures under the control of the mother of the crypt. Even if their physical strength is not comparable to that of the demons, they still have the strength to fight in number. Unfortunately, their transformation time is too short. In addition, these priests are not familiar with close combat before. The killers at this time are totally irresistible beasts to them. For caraus and radno, they are no different from a tiger in a flock, and in an instant their flesh and blood are flying.
Seven heads, seven hands. The shadow reflected by the bonfire soon left only one. The demon took a deep breath on the corpses all over the ground, and the expression on his face was quite unpleasant. He hated this kind of fighting. It was neither fun nor risk. The killer never killed meaninglessly, which was totally unreasonable. ”Well, you are safe.” When Carus looked at the people in the corner of the wall and said this, some people with poor psychological quality almost lost their control on the spot. Who made the appearance of the demons no better than that of the snake head monster?
The killer has a crooked head. He has long been used to the prejudice of others towards him. In combination with his behavior just now, whether these people's reactions are prejudices or not is worth discussing. Carus went to the Witch and the boy, and violently tore the clothes from the boy's chest. The chest was very thin because of hunger, and the ribs under it were faintly visible. However, the demon had no idea about it. He had seen too many people who were even more miserable than this child. Carus stretched out his right index finger and slid his sharp fingernails on the boy's skin. Soon, a strange symbol appeared on his chest. It's just that the wound that was opened didn't shed blood, but soon scab, but it seems that the scar will stay forever. ”It's time to get up, boy.” After carving the symbol, the mob grabbed the boy's chin and lifted him to the same height as himself.
The painful pull soon awakened the sleeping child. As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw the eyes beating with magic fire, and the things before fainting were quickly recalled. ”Er...” The boy struggled as if to say something. But his struggle seemed powerless and ridiculous to Carus, and the troll grinned with a terrible grin, ”save your strength, boy. After all, the lives of these people are in your hands. ” As soon as the voice fell, the severe pain came from the boy's chest. It was like a burning feeling from the skin into the internal organs, and then along the blood vessels into the bones. In an instant, the boy even hoped that he could die immediately and not suffer from this kind of torture.
But the next second, the sharp pain disappeared, inexplicable force burst out of the muscles, which allowed the boy to get rid of the control of the demons. He fell to the ground, gasped, and the big beads of sweat fell on the ground like rain.
”Didn't you faint? Oh, you seem more interesting than I thought. Well, the next thing is up to you. This lady and I have something to do. When you go back, you can talk to the dwarf and say that I will take them out soon. ” No matter how much the boy heard, Carus turned his head and grabbed Peggy's hair and took the witch out. His face was full of excitement and seemed to be very happy. He even hummed a song which was quite terrible to the witch.
When the two men who left came back to the place where the snakehead and the rat died, the mob let go of his hand. ”Are you puzzled? Why didn't I take you to the dwarf after I saved you? ” The witch knew that the dwarf in the other side's mouth was referring to big Duke liehammer. She rubbed her scalp, hoping that the long hair had not been pulled off. And the question of Carus, to be honest, Peggy didn't have the courage to think about it. Just now, the girl is still waiting for her courage. Yes, you are a witch. How can you be compared with those mean mortals? Your life, however, is quite valuable. ” A hand with sharp fingernails rubbed Peggy's face. Her eyes were full of tears, but how could a demon be soft hearted.Seeing the witch's appearance, Carus raised his eyebrows. He put down his frightened prisoner and went to the body of the snake headed man. ”I've always been against waste. Every existence, even such a guy, has his value, isn't it?” Just when Peggy thought the devil was going to eat radno's flesh and blood, the next scene was far beyond her expectation. The killer's hand gently stroked the skin of the corpse, not letting go of every inch of his skin. Karus's naked upper body was covered with magic lines of red light. When he fully stroked every corner of radno's body, including the parts that had been cut off by him, the mob stood up.
The witch looked at the snake head monster who looked at her hands and feet in horror. Under its feet was a miserable corpse without skin. ”Hiss, this tongue is really inconvenient to speak, hiss, no wonder these guys always have a strange tune.” Radno said to himself. When he thought he was ready, he looked up at Peggy. ”Well, my dear witch, hiss. Let's go to the chief priest.”
There was a terrible flash of fire in the pupils of the reptiles.