Chapter 1220: hunting

The blood race has been observing outside the town of Hu for many days. For this group of humans who can blood and play with them, they are really a little unbearable.
Although they have blood that can be copied continuously, they can be eaten, but that kind of thing is like bread made by a magician. Although it can relieve hunger and hunger, it can't relieve the inner hunger.
They want to enjoy the kind, the fangs break through the soft skin and blood vessels, and under the trembling fear of people, they spray the fresh and hot blood in their mouths even with the smelly smell.
In that case, their food can be satisfied, which is not only the satisfaction of the mouth, but also the satisfaction of the soul.
Just like a smoker, when there is no cigarette for comfort, even if you keep a pen in your hand, you can talk to comfort.
That is because attraction can bring them not only pleasure, but also an emotional demand for them.
Under such demand, it is conceivable how unbearable these blood races are.
Don't say who is noble and holy, who can sit still.
If there is a really beautiful girl, who is wearing a very attractive dress, just in front of you, and plucking it down permanently, any normal man will not remain indifferent all the time.
These blood tribes faced this temptation directly. Even at the beginning, they considered that it was very likely to be a trap, but over time, such consideration has been gradually swallowed up by the fire of desire.
However, these blood scouts observed outside did not dare to act rashly. Because the blood tribes are all evolved from the nobles of Table Ruige, so even if they are broken into the bones; however, they still abide by the rules and regulations.
If they want to get started with the "civilian people" in the town of Hu, it is necessary to ask Wayne Lightblue, the Lord Lord of the table.
In order to get the fresh blood as soon as possible, the scouts hurried back to report and requested a raid on the town of Hu.
Waynes Lightblue still values ​​the reports of his subordinates.
This blood clan was originally born of him, and the disgusting and evil hobby also arises from him. Therefore, it is also okay to say that he is the biggest and hungry.
With such an opportunity, Waynes Lightblue also wanted to try it out.
However, Waynes Light Blue still has his own plans. He was also afraid that it was a trap that Varian left him, so he just let the wave of people he disliked the least among them to accept this action with unknown possibilities.
As a result, a hunting team of about eighty blood races was formed temporarily.
The order that Waynes Lightblue gave them was to capture as many live women as possible. They are not allowed to enjoy these living people in private.
Such an order is undoubtedly bad for the action personnel.
However, there are orders on the top and countermeasures on the bottom. In action, I enjoy a few privately. As long as I can bring the lively people back, can you still know about Waynes Light Blue?
Therefore, the order of Waynes Lightbrew also indirectly encouraged the personnel of the hunting team to have such selfishness.
The hunting team launched its action on a dark night. With their agile reach and speed, the span of the terrain is not really a problem.
They soon reached the outskirts of the town of Hu, a pair of eyes filled with greed, staring at this peaceful town.
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The hunting team is already very familiar with the situation in this town. After all, they also have scouts to participate in. The observation here is meticulous and long-term, and it is unreasonable to say that they are not familiar with it.
This time the captain of the hunting team said to the previous scouts: "Where are those women distributed?"
The scout said, "They are in a few houses to the west of the town, this is a relatively concentrated one. Some are living in other rooms scattered, but I can remember what lives in each room. Kind of woman."
The captain said: "No need, let's go one pot at a time, then go west and take all the women there."
The operation was carried out in this way. They spared a section of the road, climbed a hillside to avoid the sentry posts set by humans, and then entered the field there directly from the hillside to the west.
Then, these hunting teams entered the field where the women had concentrated quietly from the field.
It is not a suspicious thing for blood races who can act silently in the dark to soar unhindered in human territory.
After all, under the night, human defense becomes very poor, and their own capabilities are very strong, so they have no doubt about it.
Even, they are still proud of their smooth operation.
The blood hunting team quickly infiltrated these rooms, and then used the drugs they had prepared in advance to charm all the women in case they woke up and shouted.
These blood tribes finally got about forty women, and then they planned to evacuate.
Their evacuation route is the same as their infiltrating route, which is to withdraw the same way.
And just as they withdrew into the field to the west, which was just tossed over and flattened, and had not been sown, they suddenly burst into flames and the sound of shouting followed.
Just like the gods of heaven, in a flash, these hunting teams and their prey were all surrounded in the middle of the field.
When these horrified blood races looked around, they secretly cried badly.
Because even if there is an ambush, for ordinary humans, the blood family does not care.
They just don't want to cause unnecessary trouble, but look around, where are ordinary humans, but are tall and agile, werewolves with fangs in their mouths, and limbs with claws.
They had silver crossbows in their hands and silver scimitars around their waists.
For these weapons, especially the silver crossbow, it is the nightmare of the blood race. There are countless blood races that died under this silver crossbow.
Just as people fear the scythe of death, these blood races fear these crossbows of death.
Among the encircling team, Auf exposed a pair of silver claw sleeves and shouted to the opposite side: "You are already surrounded, die here!"
However, the captain of the hunting team immediately shouted: "Slow! We have your women in our hands. If you dare to start, we will kill them immediately!"
As soon as this sentence came out, the captain of the hunting team saw their smile. Such a smile brought him back to his childhood memories.
It was his unhappy memories of being laughed at by the same noble child.