"What are you talking about?" Negan said impatiently. "Blood smell, do you think you are a dog?"
What the hell is this guy talking about? It doesn't seem like he is in a normal state with a little flirt and playfulness in his tone. How can ordinary people talk like this to a stranger they meet for the first time.
If it was normal, he would still be interested in playing with each other, but getting out of Shenchiwan is the top priority now. The best way to deal with a fool is to shut her up completely.
Negan tightened his wrists to convey his thoughts to his eldest brother.
But the latter still didn't let go. "I think... You may be mistaken. This used to be a harbor, and killing and drying fish is not uncommon."
"The difference between human blood and the smell of fish is probably as big as the difference between heaven and earth." The woman said unmoved, "If there is only one smell, it can be explained by wounds, but the smell of blood on your body is really There are too many and too many to ignore. Some are old, maybe months apart, while others are very new, and they are now emanating from under your clothes at most two or three days ago. ."
under clothes
Negan was taken aback.
For most knights, a set of light and strong armor is definitely the most valuable possession, and if carefully maintained, it can often be passed down for many generations, and so is the Murray family. They abandoned the desolate land of Eternal Winter, but did not drop their armor and weapons.
In order not to be noticed, the two of them put on large coats and robes outside. It was winter anyway, so it was not unusual to wear them thickly. They don't pack light until they kill for fun. In addition to being more flexible, they don't have to worry about the blood splashing on their clothes. Afterwards, just a little wiping will restore the armor to a clean finish. At the same time, the soaked grease can also play Conservation.
But this should be something that no one should be able to discover, how could the other party know
Could it be... she really smelled it through her nose
Negan felt a sudden unease in his heart.
At the same time, the hand holding him was suddenly released.
He only saw that Talos' figure had rushed in front of the woman. The eldest brother did not draw out his weapon. For a person who has been trained for a long time, fist palms and jointed feet can cause death.
The speed of this blow is completely as fast as lightning, and it is only a blink of an eye from the step to the shot. If the target is changed to myself, I am afraid it will be difficult to react.
In terms of ability and skills alone, the eldest brother is definitely a knight in the ranks of Eternal Winter.
No matter whether the other party is a fool, a lunatic, or a real person with a different sense of smell, they are all dead now.
However, the sound of the throat bone being crushed did not come, and he only heard two soft sounds of "Peng".
The woman raised her elbow, pried away the iron arm that was grabbing at her throat, and then took Taros' left fist with a single palm.
Negan's eyes almost came out of the frame!
how can that be
Regardless of fighting skills, the difference in strength between men and women alone is enough to determine everything, not to mention that the eldest brother is known for his strength, and it is the first time he has been picked up by someone with one hand!
In the blink of an eye, the two fought several times, but Talos was never able to kill his opponent in one hit. When they parted again, he finally tore off his robe and drew out his close-fitting dagger.
"Brother, let's go together!"
There was some urgency in this low voice.
It was only then that Negan realized that his elder brother, who was a knight, had already made the judgment that he could not take the other side lightly by himself.
"Who the hell are you?" He gritted his teeth and pulled out his dagger, bending over to stand beside Taros.
"It doesn't matter who I am, the important thing is that you don't seem to be ordinary refugees, so it is necessary to explain why you lied." The woman spread her hands, as if to indicate that there is no problem with empty hands, "Now surrender If you do, you might be able to suffer less. But murder is a felony, and according to the law of Graycastle, once it is confirmed that the blood on your body comes from innocents, there will be only one death in the end no matter what.”
This guy... Crazy!
She seems to be persuading, but every action and every word is driving them to a dead end. How can she sincerely say that a dead end is ahead at the beginning? Now that they know that they will die, no one will be able to capture them. In other words, the other party is forcing them to do it!
Talking is useless!
When Talos thrust his dagger forward, Negan followed closely, pressing the woman's hiding space from the side, and at the same time preventing her from turning around and running away.
However, the other party seemed to have no intention of escaping at all.
Not only that, she didn't even try to cry out for help, and she tangled herself with them.
Only after experiencing it for himself did Negan know how terrifying the other party was.
Every blow of hers is powerful and requires almost all the strength of her entire body to fight against it. Even if it is a seemingly light block, she must firmly hold the handle of the dagger, otherwise the weapon will easily be knocked out.
He couldn't imagine how the opponent's body could contain such amazing power.
"Don't hide your hands, she doesn't pose a threat to us!"
Talos' low roar made Negan snap back from his shock. That's right, they are wearing armor now, and the opponent has no sharp blades in their hands, so there is no need to follow the conventional method. Even if they take one or two punches, it's not a big deal. The way of playing injury-for-injury will benefit them without harm!
He threw a dagger at the woman, was easily dodged, opened his arms, and lunged directly at the target
This is undoubtedly a dead end in a normal contest, but now, with her fists and feet alone, how can she be patient with herself
Then a sharp pain exploded in Negan's face.
He felt his nose sink into the bones, his throat was full of the smell of rust, and his vision suddenly became blurred.
Damn, it hurts...
But you are done!
He gritted his teeth and closed his arms with all his strength. This range is far greater than that of short swords and daggers. If he is hugged, he will die! And if you want to avoid it, you have to destroy the existing defensive posture, and there will be flaws during the period! He believed that his brother would definitely seize this opportunity!
Sure enough, due to the excessive evasion, the woman's entire body fell down, apparently unable to stop her eldest brother's next intrusion.
Talos took a step forward, raised his sword, and a gray light slashed into the woman's head.
Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, the woman who leaned back first did not scream out as expected, or directly fell to the ground with her face covered. Instead, she kicked him and the tower with two consecutive kicks. Ross kicked and flew out sideways!
Negan even felt that it was not a kick, but a battering ram! With a loud noise, he slammed into the four-wheeled vehicle behind him, and the armor on his body couldn't counteract the front and rear pincers. The power introduced into his body made him spit out blood.
After the opponent landed, he regained his position, and the hood on his head slipped from both sides, revealing his long smooth hair and... a pair of pointed fluffy ears, but the wound he was expecting was not seen.
Negan's heart sank to the bottom.
That blow seemed to have slashed the opponent's head, but it was an illusion brought about by the long brim of the hat.
And those inhuman ears...
"Ahem...you ugly...monster!" Talos stood up slowly, clutching his chest, "I'm clearly wearing the Stone of God's Retaliation, how could you... be unaffected!"
"Because I didn't use my abilities." The woman touched her hood regretfully, "As for your ugly, it's just a low level of appreciation. People in Neverwinter don't think so, and the warchief has praised me. "
"It's just nonsense!" Negan coughed out a mouthful of blood and said, "My brother is a knight conferred by the Queen of Eternal Winter, and even few people in the Royal Capital Knights can beat him! Just because you want to defeat the eldest brother? Stop dreaming!"
"Really? Maybe you haven't realized... what kind of changes have taken place in your body." The woman lowered her eyelids and said, "I ask you, does the blood on your body come from opponents of comparable strength?"
"What do you want to… say?"
"Isn't it? Although you are fierce, you have lost a lot of courage and will to fight for life and death." She said slowly, "I have seen too many people like you. Once you have achieved some achievements, you will Don't want to move forward, only dare to turn your head to bully the weak to maintain your position. Over time, this spirit will be immersed in your bone marrow, and it will be remembered by your body. I won't make myself stronger."
"And among the opponents I'm comparing, there are both despairingly supernatural and ancient witches who are proficient in various martial arts. This is the difference. Maybe you did have good strength in the past, but now..." She paused, "It's no longer powerful at all."