"Sir, my second son has died!" A low and suppressed wail sounded from the dry reeds. The wailing man had blue veins popping out on his forehead, his eyes were about to burst, and his mouth was wide open. He was roaring and roaring, but no sound came out of his throat, because the roar would attract the enemy, so he could only roar silently.
Upon hearing this, Qi Changkong crawled over, patted the wailing man's shoulder to express comfort, then knelt beside the deceased, helped him tidy up from head to toe, and murmured to himself: "They are all loud men. , we should walk more decently."
People have been killed in battle in the past few days. From the fifty or so people after Qi Changkong woke up, there are only thirteen people left including him. At this time, another person died, leaving only twelve people.
Qi Changkong's escape from Baihuang Mountain to Badwater Swamp was depressing. He felt that the big-toothed dog was playing a cat-and-mouse game with them. Sometimes he chased them, and sometimes he deliberately let them escape. Always when they were desperate. Giving them hope, and then catching up to make them despair when they are full of hope, is obviously playing a trick on them.
What is sad and ridiculous is that even though we know that we are being played by big-toothed dogs, we still have to work hard to cooperate with them, because if there is even a little hope of escape, even if we know it is false, we will hold on to it. It is the desire of people to survive. cause trouble.
However, Qi Changkong's reason told him that Big-Toothed Dog would not be so bored, but he couldn't figure out what Big-Toothed Dog's purpose was. Because it stands to reason that they should fight quickly. After all, this is the territory of Yancheng. Aren't they afraid of long nights and many dreams? So Qi Changkong felt that they must have a conspiracy to take such a big risk.
But what is the big-toothed dog’s plan?
Qi Changkong almost broke his head and wanted to use Qi Yoyo's brain. He felt that if Qi Yoyo were here, he could use his feet to guess what the big-toothed dog wanted to do.
"Sir, are we still running away?" One person asked Qi Changkong in a low voice. Listening to his depressed and angry tone, it was obvious that he didn't want to run away anymore and wanted to stop and fight the big-toothed dog to the death.
Qi Changkong glanced around and saw that everyone had the same expression, knowing that this was already a defeated army that was exhausted both physically and mentally.
Days of life-and-death fighting and fleeing put their bodies and minds in a state of high tension. The successive deaths of their brothers and comrades continued to torment their souls. Their bodies are already at the end of their strength, and their spirits have been tortured to the point of collapse. If they continue to escape, they will inevitably end up with physical collapse and mental collapse.
Thinking of this, Qi Changkong's heart suddenly thumped. He suddenly seemed to understand what Big-Toothed Dog wanted to do. Big-Toothed Dog wanted to tame Qi Changkong.
Just like Ren Yazi tames slaves, he uses various means to constantly destroy their spirits until their spirits are completely broken and desperate, turning into a pool of stagnant water with no more ripples. Then special methods are used to instill in them the idea of obedience. , they will become obedient like a drowning man grabbing a life-saving straw.
Big Tooth Dog's pursuit was intense and slow, deliberately letting them wander back and forth between hope and despair. At the same time, he would kill a few people from time to time to tell them how terrible death was, making them increasingly fearful of death.
If this goes on and on, no matter how strong a man is, he will not be able to withstand such torture. It will not take long before he is bound to collapse physically and mentally. Even if he cannot be completely tamed by then, he will be able to easily reach some deals.
"What a son of a bitch!" Qi Changkong couldn't help but shuddered in his heart after he figured it out, and said angrily: "Stop running away and fuck him like a son of a bitch!"
"Haha, okay! Fuck him, son of a bitch!"
"It should have been so!"
After hearing this, everyone clapped their hands and applauded, with raging anger and murderous intent. No one was timid and afraid of fighting!
Qi Changkong looked around and said in a solemn voice: "In this battle, we don't seek life but death! In the next life, we will be brothers again!"
"We will be brothers again in the next life!" Everyone looked at each other and laughed.
Bang bang bang——
Sudden applause rang out in the reeds not far away, and then a voice came: "I have long heard that Mr. Qi is very staunch, and this time I have seen him, he is truly worthy of his reputation!"
The reeds are so deep that I can only hear their voices but not see their people.
"Haha" Qi Changkong sneered and said, "Your Excellency, you hide your head and tail, are you too shameless to see others?"
"I'm standing here, why do I hide my head and hide my tail? It's just the reeds that obscure Young Master Qi's sight. Since Young Master Qi wants to see me, let's meet him."
Upon hearing this, Qi Changkong immediately tightened his sword in his hand and secretly decided to kill the person who was speaking as soon as he came into view. However, he waited for a long time but did not hear the approaching footsteps of the person who was speaking.
call--
A gust of wind blew past the Buddha's face, and suddenly there was a swishing sound among the reeds. Large tracts of reeds were seen toppling with the wind. Each reed was broken by the roots, as if it had been swept by the sword energy.
Qi Changkong couldn't help but take a breath, shocked by the other party's advanced cultivation.
The wind blew, and an open space nearly two hundred steps long and wide appeared in Qi Changkong's field of vision. Along with it, a middle-aged man wearing a blue Confucian shirt appeared. The middle-aged man wore a crown and tied his hair, covering his head from head to toe. The place was kept clean and tidy, with a gentle smile on his face, and he stood there with his hands behind his back, giving people a gentle and elegant feeling.
Behind the middle-aged man stood dozens of big-toothed people with yellow hair and blue eyes. More than twenty of them were stained with blood. They were the group of big-toothed people who had been chasing Qi Changkong and his party. Qi Changkong and his party of 300 people only had 12 alive, while the other party had 50 people, but there were still more than 20 people, which showed how powerful this group of Daya people were.
Apart from these twenty or so people, there are also thirty other Da Ya people.
Qi Changkong's eyes fell on the middle-aged man, staring at his black hair and black eyes. His pupils shrank suddenly, and he gritted his teeth and spit out four words: "Dayu traitor!"
"Really?" The middle-aged man raised his lips slightly, and the next scene made Qi Changkong's eyes widen.
Under the sunlight, the middle-aged man stood with his hands behind his back without any movement, but his black hair and eyes turned into yellow hair and blue eyes at a speed visible to the naked eye.
After being shocked for a while, Qi Changkong opened his mouth and said, "It turns out he is a bastard!"
"——" The middle-aged man's eyes twitched twice, and he waved his hand towards the big-toothed man behind him.
The hair all over Qi Changkong's body suddenly stood up. Cold air shot up from his tailbone. His hands and feet felt numb, and his whole body was dominated by deep fear.
In his sight, dozens of big-toothed people with yellow hair and blue eyes turned their yellow hair and blue eyes into black hair and black eyes in just twenty breaths.
Not only Qi Changkong, but also the soldiers around Qi Changkong were all numb and their hairs were standing on end.
Dayu people and Daya people, the former has black hair and black eyes, and the latter has yellow hair and blue eyes. It is always easy to distinguish them. But if you put aside the hair and eyes, there is almost no difference between the two.
If all the big-ya people could freely switch between yellow hair and blue eyes and black hair and black eyes, it would be so terrifying that Qi Changkong and the others did not dare to think about it.
The reaction of Qi Changkong and the others made the middle-aged man very satisfied. He waved his hand, and the big-tooth man behind him changed his hair and eyes back to yellow hair and blue eyes. He looked at Qi Changkong and smiled and said: "It's not a bastard, it's a wonderful skill. "
Then his tone dropped, his eyes were stern, and he said solemnly: "This time, Dayu will surely die!"
