Chapter 35 Loss fortune
Lake stepped lightly, dodging the pitchfork of the villagers in front of him. The red cloak surged like a flame, and the silver light shone under it, and the blade turned into an arc-
A sharp sound broke through the air and a scream!
The heavy fork hit the ground, making a dull sound, and four fingers of the villagers fell together!
Although [Spiral Trail Mark: Hunter] does not inherit all the combat experience of the witch hunter, this only part, coupled with Lake's special physical fitness, is enough to deal with these villagers.
Then, he attacked from both directions at the same time with an axe and a stick!
Lake avoided the axe slash, and the sharp blade in his hand flew past the villagers' throat, bringing out a thread of blood!
Afterwards, the stick-holder was about to step forward, but a black shadow had already rushed out of the corner of the shadow.
Immediately, the villagers felt a pain in their necks and their whole body became soft.
All the strength was scattered from his throat with the blood!
Although before the war started, many villagers were on guard against Poluo.
But...Poruo's figure jumped up and became untraceable in the chaotic and dark room!
Of course, even so, there are still many villagers participating in the siege in the tavern.
But for some reason, these villagers felt a little restrained.
They always step on the debris on the ground for no reason. Some suddenly trembled their legs and fell flat. Some trembled their hands and flew out weapons to give their companions a head...
And in such a chaotic situation, Lake and Polo seemed at ease.
These villagers were even more injured in their own hands than Lac Polo!
As for Hans himself, he was just following Lac Polo.
He did not take action, and most of the villagers were also attracted by the amazing strength of Lac Polo, a man and a wolf, and did not care about Hans.
Even if a few people who were missing wanted to attack him, they would hurt themselves due to various superficially reasonable reasons!
"Protrude directly from the door of the tavern!"
Poluo said, and he vaguely heard that outside the tavern, there were many people rushing towards this side!
Perhaps some villagers saw the idea and went to shake the Boren again.
In less than half a minute, most of the villagers who were ambushing in the tavern were killed or injured!
"We don't need to spend time with them. We have killed so much - enough to let them know the price."
Poluo turned around, looked at the villagers who were lying on the ground, dying but not dead, and grinned.
"Since I have done this, I believe you must have been ready to die long ago?"
Looking at the white and blood-stained dog teeth, the villagers felt cold all over their bodies!
"That dog... can talk!?"
"No, that's the devil-the devil!"
Immediately, a few people rushed out of the door and ran out of the village.
The speed is not fast, because the guide Hans is obviously not a type of exercise regularly.
Although he had walked this path a long time ago, no matter what, now he may have become thin and weak because of poverty, grief, hunger, etc.
But even so, those angry villagers still find it difficult to catch up and are being pulled further and further away-
The frequency of their tripping, shoes breaking, or being knocked down by their fallen companions has far exceeded the reasonable upper limit!
Gradually, the figures of the villagers had disappeared behind the mountain.
"Hu—Hu——"
At the end, the guide Hans panted like a cow.
Coupled with his scornful and dark circles on his face, people can't help but worry if he will fall to the ground and die!
"Wait...let me rest for a while..."
Lake and Polo looked at each other, so they found a shelter place to sit together.
"What kind of village is this? Isn't this a robber's village?"
Poluo said, sticking out his tongue and stretching his limbs on the ground.
"Puluo, they have so many tools that they can work, so why do they still do this?"
Lake was holding a cloth and rubbing the silver dagger in his hand.
There was also a hint of sadness in the azure blue pupils.
The hunting skills of the witch hunter never ends. All his combat skills are also murderous skills sharpened by blood!
In just a few minutes, Lake killed four or five people.
And this is not included in the person who may die due to bleeding or excessive injuries!
"Don't be sad about such a villain, Lake."
Poluo turned over and looked up at the eyes under Lake's bright red hood, as if he was looking at two stars,
"If they gained the ability, then there will be dozens of bishops and dozens of witch hunters in this village - those who are blinded by greed, who should have paid the price for what they have done!
They have to pay for those...they are killed by them! ”
Watching Lake insert the dagger back into the scabbard, Poro turned his head again and looked at Hans, who was still gasping for breath on the other side:
"That... Hans."
Poluo suddenly spoke.
"What's wrong?"
Hans raised his head tiredly.
"If there is such a thing next time, please give me a more detailed reminder? This time I didn't expect that I would be besieged when I fell asleep!"
"Ah...sorry."
When Hans heard this, he looked a little apologetic in his eyes, "The next town should be farther away from the north wind and the severing sun."
However, my cow was replaced by a pig there.
At that time, I didn't know why, but the cow suddenly became very irritable. Not only did he not take off his breasts, he also kicked me. "Hans said, scratching his head, and then said, "Think about it now, maybe, is there something wrong with the environment there? ”
"That's it..."
Poluo nodded and remembered it in his heart.
But I'm not afraid. After all, I'm different from ordinary animals. Even the "wild stimulation potion" cannot make me crazy uncontrollably.
Hans seems to have to take some rest.
Poluo then lay down on his back, spread his claws, and a golden page emerged—
The pattern on it is a young man holding a gold nugget.
【Circular Return: Lucky Hans·Lossing Luck】
【Fairy Tale Power: Unknown】
[Unlocking ceremony: Witness the lucky Hans, a journey full of luck! 】
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[Description: If... loss does not mean misfortune, then gain does not mean luck! 】
【Complete progress of unsealing ceremony 2/6】
【Completed: whetstone, goose】
[In the village, those slanderous madmen rushed forward, saying with certainty, as if a group of demons were smiling! 】
This is really...an unexpected surprise.
...
Shortly after Lake and others left, in the Evil Village Tavern.
"What happened? There are so many people, and even a little girl can't control her!?"
"That little girl is not an ordinary person. You would say that you want to go to the tavern, and now you are the one who lies on the board!"
"Old Hunter is still too greedy! Think about it, there are only a few people, the ones carrying gold on them - can they be ordinary people?"
"If you want me to see, that's a witch!"
"Yes, it seems that none of the few surviving taverns can remember what that little girl looks like!"
"That's true... I heard that the wolf can still talk! It's just a demon!"
"No wonder, when I was chasing, why did my legs suddenly shake and fall down..."
The villagers looked at each other, and they all showed some fear and fear.
"Be more cautious when choosing goals in the future."
"Don't mess with those who carry hunting dogs and bows. It's okay for so many years, why did you overturn the boat today?"
The villagers sighed, cleaned up the mess, and prepared to go back to their own houses again.
Or… prepare for waiting for the next goal.
But at this moment, a villager skipped past the mountain beside him:
"Hey? What's going on? How did the sun rise from where today?"
"Are you stupid? How could the sun be from the other side of the mountain..."
The other villagers sneered, but then the smiles on their faces froze.
Because the sun really rose slowly from a place that could never appear!
"I'm... dreaming?"
At this time, a well-informed villager suddenly turned pale and screamed in surprise!
"No! That's the sun!"
All the villagers who reacted began to run away from the village, rushing to the death!
But... it's too late.
The blazing white light flooded the entire village the moment the scattered sun fully appeared!
Following closely behind is the extreme heat!
"Quickly - take off your clothes! As long as you don't take off one or two points, we will be dead!"
A villager shouted in despair.
But obviously, not everyone understands this truth.
The wooden houses began to emit blue smoke, and the water in the water tank was rising, and the escaped villagers fell down one by one in the roasting.
The grass and trees quickly withered and yellow, and the first ray of flame rose from the dry firewood next to the tavern and swept across the entire village-
Until... the entire village turned into scorched earth.
The severing sun in the sky slowly retreated back to the mountains.
The dazzling white light faded like a tide, and the slightly dim sun in the distant sky was able to reveal its figure again.
The north wind and the severing sun generally do not leave too far away from the original place.
It seems...it's just an accident that happened with bad luck.
(This chapter ends)