Six traces of the dream domain empty city

Chapter 27

Huang Quan turned around, his pupils had completely turned blood-colored, a color that exuded a bone-chilling chill and devoured vitality.His eyes fell on the Great Elder, and in an instant, the Great Elder seemed to have fallen into an ice cave, his whole body was stiff, and he was unable to speak.

It wasn't until he saw Yao's figure that the blood and chill in his eyes gradually faded away.

The Great Elder felt that his heart could start beating again at this moment. He rubbed his chest and took a few breaths desperately, only then did he feel a little better.

Until this moment, he had no time to look around.

This is an extremely tragic battlefield, and even the big tree hugged by one person has many broken.All kinds of weapons are stuck everywhere on the trunk.

These weapons belonged to ogres at first glance, all of them were thick and huge, and most of them had vicious designs such as sawtooth or barbs.

Most ogres have a soft spot for killing, and these heavy weapons are their favorite.But on the battlefield in front of him, it was the ogre who was tortured and killed.

Whether it was a fallen tree or a tree that stood up by luck, there were ogres nailed to the trunk, using their own weapons, and three hung from one tree.On the completely broken tree, the entire body of the ogre was embedded in the trunk, bloody and bloody, and the complete shape could not be recognized.

There were also corpses lying all over the ground, so many that the elder's eyelids twitched.If it weren't for the fact that most of the corpses were still intact and not deliberately cut into pieces, such a massacre scene should have been the killing style of an ogre.

"Ah!" Yao exclaimed, she held her breath until now, finally couldn't hold it anymore.

Huang Quan's cold and indifferent eyes finally had some anger. He glanced at the elder and the warriors and hunters who arrived gradually, and said indifferently: "I killed it for a while, I forgot to save some for you."

"It's okay, we don't mind." The elder's voice was dry, like a night owl's chirping, and the answer was even more thoughtless.But it doesn't matter, no one can laugh at him at this time.

Huang Quan glanced at the killing field he had created, and nodded in satisfaction.At least he himself didn't see anything wrong, he killed very well, very efficiently, made full use of all factors on the battlefield, and it wasn't bloody at all.

There are so many ogres, and the blood flowing out has not covered the ground, how can it be called bloody?
However, seeing most of the hunters' pale faces, and a few looking like they were about to vomit, Huang Quan felt a little displeased.This is a battlefield of life and death, and there are only so many corpses. If you are not used to seeing this, how can you survive in this rainforest full of malice.

How could these primitive barbarians have the problems of those first-class citizens of the empire?

Yao walked up to Huang Quan, gently tugged at him, and asked, "What's wrong with you?"

This small action immediately shocked everyone, and some hunters even felt that Haruka was finished.How dare she get close to that demon, and dare to pull him?
"Me? What's wrong with me?" Huang Quan was a little puzzled.

Yao softly said: "You suddenly became very angry?"

"Have it?"

The girl nodded affirmatively.

Huang Quan thought for a while: "Maybe..."

He turned around, walked to the side of the last crucified ogre, untied a leather bag from its corpse, handed it to the elder, and said, "Maybe you should know him."

The Great Elder opened the leather bag, his hands trembling.

Inside the leather bag was a human calf severed from the knee, with several patterns tattooed on the ankle.Apparently, the ogre didn't finish eating the man, but put it away as dry food.

The tattoo on the calf was very familiar. The elder's lips trembled slightly, and he said, "It's the wind wheel. I thought he just walked too far and didn't make it back in time."

On the migration road, there are mostly unfamiliar forests along the way, and it is impossible to predict where threats lurk.If the hunters who went out to watch the guard post did not come back at night, it would probably be bad luck, and Huang Quan and Yao were the only exceptions.

Therefore, the migrating team gets up early in the morning and stays late at night, never staying.Whoever has not caught up will not wait.

Even though he knew that Fenglun and the other hunters who had disappeared were in danger, seeing the living limbs right in front of his eyes, the Great Elder still felt a heart-piercing pain.

"When I found this place, they were sharing food."

Huang Quan's words immediately made the people around him disgusted and angry.Everyone knows what the dry food of ogres is, as long as there are people, they will not eat anything else.

Yao understood Huang Quan's anger, patted his arm lightly, and said slowly with a hint of sadness, "We've gotten used to it for a long time."

Most of Huang Quan's anger had been vented through killing, and now it gradually calmed down, and the suffocating killing intent also subsided.His gaze swept over the ogre's corpse, but it was still as sharp as a knife.

Even if the civilization of the lost people has approached primitiveness, they are still human beings who can accept holy brilliance.In Huang Quan's mind, this is also his kind.

He can accept the death of the human race in the war, and he will calmly kill a large number of enemies on the battlefield, but it is unacceptable to see another race that regards human beings as a staple food.

Therefore, Huang Quan was furious.

The Great Elder calmed down, waved his hand and said, "Put away all the useful things."

The hunters began to search the corpse, and even the samurai, who did not rely on their identity, joined hands to help.They moved all the ogre's weapons to one place, sorted and bundled them, and prepared to take them away.

Metals are always scarce in the rainforest.Although warship wrecks are often found, most of the alloys on them cannot be recast by the settlers, and can only be barely polished.

However, many of the weapons used by ogres are forged from ordinary steel and can be recast, which has become the most important source of metal for the settlement.

But in the process of clearing the battlefield, they still encountered a little trouble.The weapons stuck in the trees were so deeply nailed that it often took two or three hunters to pull them out.

It was so difficult to pull out one, thinking that Huang Quan had nailed a dozen ogres into the tree trunk with one hand, both hunters and warriors trembled in their hearts, and hardly dared to look at Huang Quan.

The Great Elder was also walking and watching in the battlefield, his expression became more and more solemn, not because of Huang Quan's strength.

After all, the great elder is close to the realm of a great warrior, with excellent eyesight, he had estimated Huang Quan's strength as early as when Ju Yan was killed, otherwise he would not have taken out his treasured weapon.

He came to Huang Quan and said in a deep voice, "The situation is not good."

Huang Quan didn't know much about ogres, so he raised his eyebrows and said, "This guy is more troublesome than before. Why, what did you find?"

The Great Elder pointed to the two corpses and said, "The colors of the paint on their bodies and the styles of the bone chains around their necks are different, and even the styles of their weapons are also different."

"That is to say..."

"These ogres belong to two different tribes."

Huang Quan frowned slightly. He had some understanding of the habits of barbarians, and had encountered barbarians with extremely powerful individuals in the past.

Hearing what the Great Elder said, he said: "Shouldn't each tribe have a fixed territory? Even if people from other tribes invade the territory, they will be killed, right?"

"This is common sense, but the situation we are experiencing now may be a little different."

The Great Elder's face was gloomy, he paused, and said, "From this point of view, our migration route may pass through the junction of the territories of two large tribes. Because this is the fringe area of ​​the territory, we can't usually see it." How many cannibals have you seen? These guys have a very vague concept of boundaries. Generally, when they meet in the fringe area, they will feel that the other party has invaded their territory, and they will probably fight to the death. But now, if we find so many of us, then Most likely they will unite."

"In other words, we will encounter double ogres."

The Great Elder was most worried about something else: "There are double copies of vicious ogres, and even two chiefs."

"The chief should not be here, but the ferocious ogre, do you mean such a guy?" Huang Quan pointed to the ogre who was finally nailed to the tree.

This ogre is obviously a lot bigger, and he is wearing a thick animal leather armor, and the bloody lines on his face are also particularly ferocious.This ogre is almost three meters tall, and it is simply a huge monster to ordinary people.

"This is indeed a vicious ogre." The Great Elder looked at it carefully, and then confirmed.

"Although he has a little bit of strength, he's still just as stupid, no more difficult to kill than the others." Huang Quan commented.

This sentence is for remote listening.

The girl didn't think so, and smiled wryly: "It's not easy to kill, okay?"

Fei Jian muttered softly beside him: "We saw that he was too late to run, so why not kill him?"

Just like encountering a baboon, ordinary hunters are not strong enough to break through their defenses.

Huang Quan glanced over, Fei Jian shivered immediately, and closed his mouth firmly.

Seeing that the battlefield was almost cleaned up, the Great Elder said, "We have to get on the road early. Before long, there will be a large number of ogres here."

(End of this chapter)