Chapter 794: Life and death

Chapter 794: Life and Death (please ask for votes)
No matter how stupid people can see, this is a mage and a very powerful mage. And as long as it is a mage, it is not something ordinary people like them can deal with.
Lorraine looked at the pale face of the fat man and was about to speak.
At this moment, he heard a shout from a guard next to him, and then he rushed towards him with his sword.
Lorraine couldn't help but stunned. At this time, he had completely controlled the scene, but there were still people who dared to resist?
There is still such a short-eyed person, isn't this looking for death?
Although he was thinking in his heart, but at the same time, he was already conditioned to "shoot", raised his pistol, and pulled the trigger without thinking.
Just listen to a gunshot of ‘pop’.
There was a burst of blood on the man's shoulder, and then under the inertia of the bullet's high speed, he turned around on the spot, and then sat down on the ground, knowing nothing about life or death.
But his cry was like blowing the horn of battle, and the remaining guards were also aroused by blood.
For more than a thousand years, among the descriptions of countless epics sung by the Semitic officials, the powerful and heroic Semites have always been invincible and invincible.
The human race is like a gang of chicken dogs in front of them, like the legendary goblins, they are all vulgar and humble creatures. It just used tricks to entrap the brave and upright Semites.
They have always been extremely proud of being a powerful Semitic.
The official has always used various brilliant achievements to boost the confidence and morale of the Semites, but they kept silent about their own failures, and even erased many records about the fiasco.
Therefore, only pride remains in the hearts of ordinary Semitic people.
According to various propaganda records, among the literary and artistic creations, the Human Race are all cowardly cowards. Like a rabbit, as long as there is a turmoil, he will pee his pants and escape to the sky.
How could these brave warriors succumb to those cowardly human rabbits?
The Terran and the Semitic have been separated by thousands of years, and the people on both sides' understanding of each other comes from official propaganda materials. In the eyes of humans, the Semites are all monsters who cannibalize.
These thunder flash guards were originally and bold takers. After being aroused, they were really desperate.
"Brothers, come on, catch the thief first, catch the king~!"
"As long as they get closer, their magician won't work~!"
"..."
In that shout, they all fell down, possibly narrowed their target, and rushed towards Lorraine.
All of them are vigorous and murderous.
I have to say that they are still good behind them, much better than the nobles' patrons.
Not far away, O'Hid saw the sudden change in the situation and wanted to cast spells again, but seeing that they all rushed towards Lorraine, fearing that he might accidentally hurt him, he immediately had to let go of his hand.
He is the magician of space magic, he has studied knowledge all his life, and he rarely goes to the battlefield. When it comes to combat skills, he is naturally a handman. Otherwise, if a master takes over, some of the ways to bring down these Thunder Flash people.
The rest of the crowd also rushed toward Lorraine desperately.
But when the rabbits and flocks fell, the guards had already rushed to Lorraine, talking about the dazzling weapons and killed Lorraine.
Lorraine couldn't help but admire the gang of heroic guards who looked terrifying and fearless to death, and said, "The "milk" and "milk", the master has seen the second b, but he has never seen such a second b. ."
While he was talking, he did not show mercy in his hand, and pulled the trigger again and again.
The gunshots of "Papa Papa" sounded like a renju.
Although the guards are all exceptionally brave and their spirits are extremely commendable, but just as the admirable saying "All people are equal before Colt".
Before the generations, the spirit of being undaunted to death was also useless.
In front of the hot, high-speed bullets, their bodies were like torn pieces of paper, and they were immediately punched out of the holes, followed by splashes of blood, and screamed to the ground.
It's just that Lorraine's gun contained only six bullets. After the gunshot rang, although three guards had fallen on the way to the charge. But there were still six guards bravely rushing up.
"Opportunity is here~!" A fanatical light flashed in their eyes.
The mages and priests of the human race are indeed powerful, but their fighters are all a bunch of scumbags that can't even compare with scum.
According to official statistics, one Semitic warrior can fight six human warriors. There are detailed arguments for this. Although the Thundershoulds are not very respectful of their experts, they are not good enough for one to do six, one to three, or One dozen two is always fine.
There is only one person on the other side, isn't it a win?
One by one raised the sword in his hand high, roaring angrily, and lunging at Lorraine.
These fighters are brave and tough, but their minds are extremely simple. They don't know that these propaganda are actually deliberate concealment and deception by the Semitic officials.
Simply put, it is for them to do cannon fodder with peace of mind.
If the human race is really so cowardly and incompetent, then the Semites, known as the invincible in the world, gathered the power of the whole family, why did the human race retreat in front of the human race, with heavy losses, and even vitality. For thousands of years, I dare not mention'invasion' again.
Under the sunlight, the sword made of stainless steel exudes a deep cold light. Following the harsh wind, he cut towards Lorraine.
Lorraine sneered, then smashed the gun at a guard.
The guard didn't expect Lorraine to make such an unexpected move, and he couldn't be more prepared. The iron block weighing several kilograms hit the guard's front door.
Flowers bloomed on his face suddenly, and he screamed immediately, stretched out his hand to cover his face.
At this moment, Lorraine stamped his right foot heavily on the ground. Immediately afterwards, Wei Fu came, and his right leg swept away on the clearing.
The guards looked at Lorraine's movements, and they were all startled, feeling a little strange: He hasn't rushed forward, why did he come with a sweeping leg? Could it be that you were scared and stupid?
But then I felt a puff of dust blowing in front of my eyes. Suddenly, someone was "fascinated" and blinded. Only then did they come to realize that the ruffian is spreading ashes~!
Suddenly, someone shouted: "Despicable, shameless. Inferior..."
At the same time, two other people had already jumped in front of Lorraine. Shouting loudly, he cut at Lorraine's neck.
Lorraine shook his right hand, and a shining long sword immediately jumped out. Immediately afterwards, he waved upward and stopped the two shining long knives together.
Swords struck each other, and suddenly there was a long sound of gold and stone.
The two long knives trembled immediately, and the two of them immediately felt the tiger's mouth numb, and they seemed to be unstable.
They were suddenly surprised. It is said that the human race is weak, but the strength of the opposite person is definitely not small. Knowing this time, this person is a master.
At this moment, Lorraine raised his right leg and kicked it out immediately.
With a bang, an attendant screamed and flew upside down.
The remaining person couldn't help being shocked, and hurriedly withdrew the knife.
But at this time, a long leg stretched out beside him, a slender leg that was shining like jade.
Immediately afterwards, like a dance, that beautiful leg was lifted up gracefully, and then accompanied by a squeaky kick, it hit the man's lower abdomen accurately.
Immediately there was a sound like a broken egg, the man's face showed a strange expression, his throat gurgled, his eyes turned white, and he knelt down softly on the ground.
Everyone in the field couldn't help feeling a tingling scalp, and they thought that this was probably the legendary severed grandson, and it was really cruel. Then everyone turned their faces unbearably.
At this time, Lorraine had already shaken the long sword in his hand, and rushed towards the remaining few people.
One of the guards watched him pounce, and immediately swung his knife at Ge.
The two swords struck each other and immediately burst out countless sparks.
Immediately afterwards, the guard found with fear that Lorraine's long sword had cut a large gap in his knife, revealing countless cobweb-like cracks.
Immediately, the entire steel knife cracked at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Because of the excessive force during the phase, the knife suddenly broke off. He couldn't stop for a while, shook his feet, and fell backward.
Lorraine immediately lifted his foot, a kick against his belly.
Immediately, the man spouted a mouthful of blood and flew out.
He flew more than ten paces away before he fell to the ground. Even so, under the huge inertia, there was also a shocking trace on the ground.
The remaining few people were suddenly afraid, looking at Lorraine as if they were watching monsters, they backed away.
The long sword in Lorraine's hand pointed diagonally to the ground, looked at them jokingly, and then gently hooked his finger.
The few looked at each other and then roared in unison. They jumped up together and cut towards Lorraine's head.
Seeing the light of the sword flying in the sky, Lorraine did not parry, the long sword flicked, and the horizontal sword swept out.
I saw a flash of light, and then, Lorraine's figure, like a ghost, had flashed out of their blade light like lightning.
Those people flashed Lorraine, just about to turn around, but their movements suddenly became stiff.
Immediately afterwards, I saw that they had been divided into upper and lower sections and fell to the ground together. The bright red blood "liquid" poured out like a fountain. Soaked the ground beneath him in an instant.
Lorraine discovered at this time that there were only those guys whose eyes were "fascinated" in front of him.
They wielded their weapons indiscriminately and desperately wiped the dust from their eyes, but in this short period of time, they still couldn't see the situation clearly.
On the contrary, the "kneading" eyes are fiery and sore.
But the few people saw Lorraine's vague figure, and immediately keenly felt that there was danger coming, and immediately all waved the knives in their hands and slashed at Lorraine's figure desperately.
Lorraine hesitated a little when seeing their appearance, and immediately knocked them to the ground with the long sword in his hand.
Although Uncle Luo is also a well-known figure, he will not kill prisoners casually, Uncle Lorraine likes to turn them into cheap labor.
But as long as he is still holding a weapon and antagonizing him, he will never be soft-hearted. There is a rule of action of venture capital companies, which stipulates that the first shot is shot and then the question is asked.
After the rest, the blood-stained guard wiped the blood off his face and saw Lorraine standing in front of him. He immediately shouted and rushed towards him. Then he swung a sword.
Lorraine looked at it, and immediately raised his hand with a sword, knocked his long sword flying, and then shook his right hand and stabbed him in the chest and abdomen.
That sharp long sword was like stabbing a piece of leather, and with a light sword, he stabbed him through.
In the severe pain, the man fell to his knees weakly.
Only then did he discover that within a few short breaths, his companions had been wiped out, and none of them survived. I can't help but feel very strange: Isn't it said that the human race is a joke? How could this person be so powerful, and easily overturned us people?
He raised his head with difficulty and looked at Lorraine, only to find that under the dazzling sunlight, he only saw a black humanoid silhouette.
At this moment, he suddenly understood, with lips, he whispered something, and then he fell to the ground with a flutter.
Lorraine couldn't help but glanced at him strangely. Next to him, Deipoll looked at his face and said, "What did he say?"
Lorraine tilted her head and said: "He said, he was deceived by those bitches."
Deipole asked: "Be deceived again? Who is he referring to?"
Lorraine put away the long sword in his hand, then spread his hands depressed, and said: "You ask me, who shall I ask? Who knows what nerves the grandson was making before he died?"
Seeing them talking and laughing softly between the dead bodies and pools of blood, the fat man suddenly felt a burst of "hairy" creeps.
He is not someone who has never seen the world. He has also seen one or two generals who have been fighting for many years, and he has seen one or two of them. Lorraine's attitude is somewhat similar to them.
The fat man secretly said in horror, how many people have to be killed to be so easy? This is what truly regards human life as a waste.
He couldn't help but rejoice, but fortunately he didn't move around just now.
Unlike the guards, he was a noble elite, but he was truly educated, and in his position, he was not as closed as the ordinary people below, and he could access some outside news.
It's like something like internal reference. Although his level is not enough, he can see some occasionally.
Through these piecemeal pieces of news, although he still doesn't know much about the human race, he also clearly knows that the bunch of human scoundrels are definitely not for nothing.
At this time, Lorraine had not wiped off the blood stains on his face. Those coachmen who had been lying on the side honestly had already reacted from the fight just now.
"They are the'traitors' of the human race~!"
They uttered a cry, and then they ran away in the wilderness.
Lorraine couldn't help cursing secretly: "Milk" or "Milk", this is all his mother's business~!
They were in real danger of their lives during the robbery, but they did not escape. And now, facing people like himself, these puppies have spread their feet~!
Seeing them panicked, it seemed like they were truly heinous villains.
While thinking, he gently waved his finger at the crowd of human experts who rushed over.
Upon receiving his order, those people either drew bows or cast spells, and "shot" those people to the ground one by one.
Lorraine looked at the silhouettes of the coachmen lying in the bushes and sighed softly: Originally, for these people, he was only planning to tie them up and throw them anywhere. It is enough to trap them for two days.
But now, for the mission, I have to kill people.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help sighing again.
He turned his head and looked at the dead fat man who was actually next to him. Although his face was pale and sweat was puffing on his head, he had been looking at himself in a panic, but with a flattering smile on his face, he kept nodding and bowing.
The crowd waited to see him, and they couldn't help feeling shameless.
Regardless of the people, or the guards, although they are all simpler in mind, they are worthy of the title of Semitic anyway-no matter whether they died in battle or fled in a hurry, no one bowed to their knees and surrendered.
The enemy who fought bravely on the battlefield deserves respect.
And this nobleman, being guarded by the guards, collected money from the common people, lived a comfortable life, and maybe even robbed two civilian girls from the common people, the aristocratic master, now looks like a pug.
Although the fat man kept nodding and bowing at the crowd, they all looked straight at him and looked at him indifferently, as if they were looking at a dead person.
Lorraine picked up his gun from the ground and checked it slightly.
He withdrew the cartridge case and then reloaded it. Only then came over in strides. So many people are already dead, this is the only nobleman, and the guy who maliciously provoked trouble. Actually he still wants to survive with a shy face?
If this is the case, I am too sorry to those people.
In order to prevent his blood from splashing on his body, Lorraine stood still a few steps away, aimed at his head, and immediately pulled the trigger.
But then, there was a blank click in the gun.
gbd~!
It's actually a stink~!
Lorraine cursed, and then pulled the trigger again, but there was another empty buckle.
He couldn't help but looked at his gun in surprise. What was going on?
In anger, Lorraine repeatedly deducted several times at the fat man, only to find that no bullet had been "shot". He checked it carefully, and only then discovered that just after throwing the pistol out, the hammer had been smashed in the wrong direction.
Originally, Lorraine wanted to change another gun, but after another thought, this fat man could avoid these shots.
He immediately kicked the fat man, kicked him to the ground, and then ordered: "Tie him up and throw it in the bushes. It's up to him to die or live."
Someone nearby immediately agreed and dragged the fat man down.
Then someone cleaned the battlefield a bit, dragged the dead corpses away, and threw them into Lugou casually.
Anyway, bandits are rampant in this place, and it's normal for more than a dozen people to die.
After the people cleaned up a bit, they got into the carriage and hurried on the road. Toward a valley in the distance.
"Where did this portrait of you come from?" Herod forgot his original purpose for a while, looked at the painting in front of him, and asked softly.
Edwood glanced sideways, and the bleak green light in his eyes revealed a bitter bitterness.
He hissed: "This is one of the information I collected about that Lorraine."
Herod glanced at him thoughtfully. He didn't quite understand the grievances between Edwood and Lorraine, but he also knew that after Edwood went to the human race, his strength was lost immediately.
If it wasn't for the high priest's blue eyes, he would have gone to the Wraith Tower to sweep the floor, or was used by a certain Lich as a tonic, and suddenly disappeared on a stormy night.
Later, under the deliberate cultivation of the high priest, his strength slowly recovered.
Herod smiled and said, "Lorraine, is that the one who writes good novels?"
Edwood nodded and said with a grin: "Yes."
At this time Edwood waved his dry and pale bone fingers and exclaimed, "Does that person think that there is nothing I can do with the sea?
Yes, I am helpless now.
But I did not give up either. Slowly collect his information here, and when he invades the mainland in the future, he can be dug out and broken into pieces. Draw his soul out and put it in the soul town tower, listening to the screams when he was eroded by the yin wind. Hahaha..."
Herod heard him laugh nervously, but he was not surprised. After all, no one is a normal person to be a Lich.
He pondered for a while, and said, "What about this? What does this have to do with him?"
Edwood glanced at the painting on the wall and said, "That Lorraine didn't know how to get involved in Royal Princess Ruman, went to Nian, became governor, and started some kind of company. This war elephant is What mascot of their company.
Do you see the words below? This is a poster of theirs. "
When Herod heard this, he nodded immediately, and said, "That's it. So I think too much."
Edwood couldn't help but froze~EbookFREE.me~ looked at him up and down, and said, "What do you mean?"
Herod spread his hands and said, "I see that the little elephant you painted seems familiar. It seems to have been seen somewhere in Leibao. But think about it, since that Lorraine is a human continent, then this little elephant The elephants cannot be the same."
Having said this, he chuckles a little, and said, "Anyway, these war elephants are all the same, no one can tell them clearly."
Edwood also smirked.
Herod looked at the portrait, and then sighed: "But then again, it's too similar, it's really too similar. This world is really amazing. Not only are there two identical baby elephants, but they are also all It's a white "color" war elephant. That's fine, but I still let it happen."
As he said, he gave a sharp grin.
Edwood smiled first, but then he thought about it, but his face changed, and he said solemnly: "Where have you seen it? Can you let me take a look?"
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