Grove Bear's despicable remarks were actually made sounding by him. But the blood and cruelty between the lines, as well as the burning ambition, reveal his truest state of mind.
Humanity.
Perhaps in his eyes, he was just as insignificant as an ant. He thought he was at the top of the food chain, but he was dominated by humans who ruled the world. His character was tempered by unwillingness and murderousness, which eventually led him to become an assassin, hiding in the dark canopy, ruthlessly harvesting lives one after another.
Han Jintong already felt desperate at this time, but the desperate situation without any hope made him suddenly open up his heart and overcome that fear. With the thought of death, he puffed up his chest and retorted forcefully: "China is a huge country with a long history of five thousand years. Every era has strong heroes and wise saints. I am the most powerful country. In the "Three Character Classic" that I am convinced of, the first point put forward is: at the beginning of human beings, nature is good. With your character, you are called "evil" in China. Since ancient times, there has been a saying that "evil cannot defeat good". This is why you The reason why these evil heretics who have so much force can only survive in darkness."
Evil heresy
Grove Bear clenched his fists, with murderous intent surging throughout his body. He hated this title, because that's what the damn bastards of the Castle of Light liked to call them.
"Kill him, I need to see the scene of minced meat and blood flying in the sky, I need to see the scene of his soul wailing in pain." Grove Bear roared angrily.
In the distant mountains and forests.
Two figures hid behind a thick tree, watching the scene in the valley through binoculars. Although it was dark, the situation below could be seen clearly through the telescope. However, their faces were filled with nervousness, and their eyes would occasionally move away from those "demons and monsters" and land on a place not far away from them.
There!
There are four beings they need to look up to.
"How to do it?"
"wait!"
Four lurking middle-aged men communicated through gestures. Although an orc with werewolf blood took off the heavy hammer on his back and strode towards Han Jintong with a grin, and another vampire took out a black bottle exuding an evil aura, they remained unmoved.
They cannot act without orders. They have to wait for the boss's instructions or the arrival of the boss.
"Pity!"
Jin Shi sighed in his heart. Although he had been abroad for more than ten years, Chinese blood flowed in his bones. Facing the white-haired and scarred Han Jintong, his old body stood upright and he spoke with iron bones. If he agreed, he would be killed, which made him regretful.
Han Jintong had no weapons and looked at the burly orc striding towards him with his bare hands. He gritted his teeth and mobilized the few remaining true energy in his body. He would not sit still and wait for death. Although the situation in front of him was life or death, he still secretly vowed that even if he died in the hands of the other party, he would make the other party pay a heavy price.
"I can guarantee that you will not leave China alive. Just wait! A terrifying and powerful person who will make you tremble will appear in front of you and kill you to death."
Han Jintong shouted violently, and without even looking at Sheng Jieina, who flew to his side again, she rushed towards the orc like an arrow from a string. His energy and blood boiled, and the muscles all over his body were tense to the limit. The power of his limbs and five bones was constantly transmitted in order to explode the strongest strength at the moment.
"Stupid humans."
There was a mocking expression on the orc's face, his wrist flipped, and the heavy hammer whizzed down on his head. The speed of this hammer is extremely fast. If it is hit, even an iron man will be smashed into mud.
"Boom..."
The heavy hammer penetrated the afterimage and hit the cold dirt ground hard. Han Jintong did not dodge. He was like a bull charging savagely. He sprinted into the arms of the orc at full speed. Han Jintong took out a sharp fruit knife from his body and stabbed the orc in the heart. When the orc retreated, he hit his side. The huge somersault kick hit the side of the orc's face.
The sharp fruit knife broke into two pieces and only pierced the orc's skin without causing much damage. Although the orc was kicked several meters from the side, he stabilized his figure in an instant. On the contrary, when the orc was retreating, the heavy hammer thrown casually hit Han Jintong's arm, causing the bones of his left arm to shatter and his body to be knocked out.
"Huh..."
St. Jeana flapped her wings and instantly sprinted to the place where Han Jintong fell to the ground. As she spread her wings to cover Han Jintong, her blood-red eyes released crazy murderous intent. She is only over two hundred years old. According to the age of a vampire, she is only considered a girl of about twenty years old among humans. Han Jintong is her teacher, and they have known each other for many years, which makes her respect Han Jintong very much.
The orc Hu** rubbed a little blood seeping out of his chest, grinned strangely and said: "It is very powerful for a human being to be as powerful as you. It's a pity that you don't have a sharp holy weapon, and my skin and flesh Harder than diamond. So... you can't kill me, but I can kill you easily. Saint Jana, you damn little bat, get out of my way, otherwise I don't mind beating you up first."
Saint Jeana screamed sharply: "Without them, I could easily kill you, stupid wolf. Get out of my way, or I will drag you to death with me."
The orc stared at Saint Jeana with disdain, as if he had heard the funniest words in the world. He raised the back of his furry hand, pointed at the bridge of his nose with his finger and asked: "Draw me to death together? You little bat who likes to brag is the real fool, right? Do you want to explode the core? Even if you explode the core , I can’t die either.”
Saint Jaina knew that the orc was right. The most powerful killing move she could unleash was to self-destruct her core. But after the core explodes, she will be blown to pieces and die directly.
The orc laughed wildly and said, "Are you scared? Get out of here, grandpa, or grandpa will blow your balls."
suddenly.
An ethereal voice came, with a tone full of sarcasm: "If anyone dares to say that orcs have wisdom in the future, I will definitely think that the other person is a fool. How could a female vampire have... aha... "
The orc's expression changed, he quickly turned around and looked around, shouting loudly: "What the hell is that? Get out of here, grandpa."
call out! call out! call out! call out!
Four lightning-like figures shot out from the woods. Flying swords circled around them. As their arms waved, it was like four rainbows shooting towards the orcs. Even though the orcs reacted very quickly, the four flying swords were flying. The sword still tore open the orc's skin, leaving four bloody gashes on his body.
Tang Xiu's figure floated up, and behind him were Mo Awu and six other masters from Baiyan Restaurant, appearing in everyone's sight in the blink of an eye.
The four golden lions retracted their flying swords and looked at the orc coldly. As long as Tang Xiu gives an order, they will launch the most violent attack without hesitation.
Grove Bear, who was already confident of winning, suddenly contracted his pupils violently. The moment Tang Xiu and others appeared, a bad premonition emerged in his heart. In the mysterious ancient Eastern country, there exists a special kind of human beings, who are called ascetics by the dark forces in the West.
Grove Bear instantly judged that these people in front of him were definitely monks, because they were too fast and the weapons they used were like dark magic weapons or light holy weapons. They could be controlled by special means and could control and kill. enemy.
but!
I and others did not offend them, so what force do they belong to? Why get involved in this matter
"who are you?"
Grove Bear is very cautious and does not want to cause other trouble in order to complete his mission. Many races are afraid of the power of ascetics. For example, the old guy who protects Saint Jana, although his strength is very poor, he should also be a ascetic.
"etc… "
Grove Bear's expression suddenly changed, and the bad premonition in his heart became stronger: Could it be that they are with the old guy who protects Saint Jeana
Tang Xiu ignored Grove Bear, but blinked his eyes, looking at Han Jintong being protected by Saint Jenna, feeling secretly regretful in his heart. If he had known that Han Jintong wanted to help deal with these foreign dark species, he would have just given him a favor.
"Take it!"
Tang Xiu turned over his hand and took out the porcelain bottle, throwing it towards Saint Jeana.
Saint Jenna was like a frightened bird. The arrival of Tang Xiu and others made her feel happy and worried. She was happy that these people attacked the orcs as soon as they arrived. But she was worried that she did not know where these people came from. What if they just attacked because of the rude words of the other party? , I and the professor are still in doom.
"What's this?"
Saint Jeana asked with difficulty.
Tang Xiu said calmly: "Give it to the old guy to cure his injuries."
"this… "
Saint Jeana hesitated. She didn't know if she could trust the other party. If the contents of the porcelain bottle were poison, the professor would be poisoned to death.
Han Jintong's aura was very unstable, but since Tang Xiu and others appeared, the despair in his eyes disappeared without a trace, and was replaced by ecstasy.
"Saint Jana, give me the thing."
Han Jintong pushed away the wings that protected him, reached out and took the porcelain bottle, opened it and poured the healing medicine inside directly into his mouth. As the rare essence flowed through his meridians, the pills turned into a rolling torrent, flowing to his limbs and bones in a matter of seconds. That special medicinal power was continuously repairing his injuries.
"Mr. Tang, thank you."
Han Jintong expressed gratitude from the bottom of his heart.
Tang Xiu snorted coldly: "Remember my words, I, Tang Xiu, never need others to pay for saving people, and there is no deal to be negotiated in this regard. I can also help you get rid of these aliens from foreign alien races, but You have to answer me a question."
Han Jintong finally understood why when he asked Tang Xiu for help, Tang Xiu refused without even listening to what he asked for. It turned out that Tang Xiu was dissatisfied with his transactional tone. After thinking about this, he no longer knew what words to use to describe his mood except for a forced smile.