Give Me the Name of God

Quinta’s skills are not good, but as a believer in ancient gods, his body has changed since the day he completed the sacrifice, his speed and strength are far beyond ordinary people, and he has lived in the valley for a long time, his big eyes are in thick fog. Chinese is also easier to use than ordinary people.

　　 Although he accidentally lost to Manda, who would have thought that a twelve-year-old boy had Jurassic combat experience? Under normal circumstances, Quinta can easily deal with two or three ordinary people.

　　 But today these three people are obviously unusual. The seemingly clumsy fat man not only noticed Quinta's sneak attack, but also accurately countered. More importantly, the other two people did not separate. They were hidden in the thick fog and prepared to surround the enemy.

This is not a short-answer defensive strategy, but a trap to lure the enemy into deep. Quinta finds that he has been fooled. He is looking for a chance to escape. In the night fog, he can disappear from the opponent's sight by running a dozen steps out. middle.

　　 But the other party did not give him a chance. The three people stood well-balanced and blocked all the escape routes of Quinta.

　　 If you don't kill one, I'm afraid I won't be able to leave.

Quinta carefully looked at the three people in front of him. The fat man was a ruthless man. There was also a thin and tall man who didn't look good. There was only one half-bald middle-aged man. He was of medium build and slightly bloated. He is easy to deal with.

Quinta rolled his eyes, lifted the dagger, and rushed straight to the middle-aged man. His speed was so fast that normal people could not even see his figure, but the middle-aged man was not panicked because his speed was not lost at all. To Quinta.

He dodges to escape Quinta’s attack, and Quinta doesn’t want to be in love either. Seeing the other side let go, he just wants to rush out of the encirclement. He doesn’t want the middle-aged person to stretch out his hand and pinch his neck accurately, Quinta. The middle-aged man rushed forward, and the strength of the two people was concentrated on Quinta's neck, and Quinta fell to the ground with a black eye.

　　 He almost fainted, but luckily it was a little too close.

　　He chose the wrong target. The middle-aged man is the strongest of the three. He drew a scimitar from his waist and pointed at Quinta's face and said, "Where is the earl?"

　　 Quinta spat out the dinner, he wiped his mouth, panting for a long time, completely ignoring the threat of the opponent, swiping a dagger desperately, and seeing the opposite side dodge back, Quinta immediately stood up.

　　 Smart people can make smart choices at the last minute, even if the knife rests on the neck, don't fantasize about forgiveness. Quinta knew that no matter whether he answered each other's question or not, the three men would not be able to let him leave alive.

Quinta raised the knife and rushed to the tall and thin man, fighting several times. Quinta found that he was the weakest one, not because of his lack of skills, but because of his high center of gravity. If the first target was him, perhaps he has successfully escaped by now. NS. It is a pity that these three people are too tacit understanding, Quinta successfully cut a thin and tall leg, but was kicked to the ground by the fat man.

　　 "Where is the earl?" The middle-aged man kicked Quinta severely, and Quinta coughed violently while clutching his chest.

　　 "I ask you one last time!" The fat man made a kick to Quinta's face, kicking him in his left eye, and Quinta groaned painfully while covering his eyes.

　　 "Kill him!" The tall and thin stretched out their feet and pointed them at Quinta's neck. They knew the valley was dangerous, and they didn't dare to waste too much time.

　　 Quinta struggled to climb forward. Seeing that the thin and tall right foot was about to hit his neck, he suddenly saw the opponent's left foot soften and fell on his back to the ground.

The thin and tall man seemed to have his hamstring severed. Before he had time to feel pain, his left leg lost function for a moment. He touched his knees and found that the blood on his calf had soaked his pants. The pain came and became thin. The tall man wailed, and his voice echoed in the valley for a long time.

　　The middle-aged man and the fat man looked around. They were attacked, and they hadn't seen the attacker yet.

　　 Fatty raised the scimitar. He wanted to kill Quinta immediately, but a slight chill suddenly came from the knees, and he fell to the ground.

　　 The middle-aged man's ears trembled and looked around. He saw a figure and heard some footsteps.

　　 He is nearby, no more than thirty steps away from everyone. He controls his steps well, chooses a good route, and has a clear goal. He only chops his calf.

Unexpectedly, he was hiding from a character who is good at sneak attacks. Seeing that Quinta was still crawling hard, the count stepped forward and stepped on his hand. He wanted to chop off Quinta's head with a single knife, but he heard footsteps approaching. .

　　 The middle-aged man backed away, and the sound of footsteps backed away. The other party had the patience to deal with him.

　　 Quinta gritted her teeth and continued to climb forward, with an unstoppable warm current in her heart: I knew you would come to rescue me.

　　 The sneak attacker in the dark was Manda, and he struggled for a long time about whether to rescue Quinta.

The enemy is too strong. It can be determined that these three people have nothing to do with the Claudesai family. The Baron Claudesai just cooperated with them as an extra, and he can easily mobilize the baron, which is enough to see the strong background of the other party. .

The combat effectiveness is exploding and the background is amazing. It is obviously not wise to fight against such an opponent. Although he and Quinta have a deep friendship, as Quinta said, he cherishes his life more. This is not shameless, and Manda also has no shameless concept.

　　The reason why I rescued Quinta was based on another consideration. What would happen if I let these people out of the valley?

First of all, the weak defenses of the valley are exposed, which means that powerful enemies may attack the valley at any time. According to the valley’s current strength and Manda’s position in the valley, he will most likely be included in the death squad and become the No. A wave of cannon fodder sent to death.

　　Of course, escaping from the valley is also considered one of the options. Surviving in the Jurassic period shouldn't be a problem in the Middle Ages, but if the enemy pursues and fights, the situation is another matter. He knows what the prey will be.

　　Night hunting is the gift of wild beasts, especially for some small guys who like to eat meat, who can't learn the rules of survival in the night, they can only wait to be starved to death.

　　 These three people can be regarded as beasts, but unfortunately this is not their place. Although Manda is not particularly familiar with the valley, he has the confidence to deal with the enemy for a while.

In the thick fog, Manda’s eyesight was not as good as Quinta’s, but he was more familiar with the valley than the enemy. He ran behind the fat man with his golden fingers and slashed his back with a golden finger. The fat man cried out and fought back. Man Tatsu has disappeared.

　　 Not long after, Manda walked around behind the tall and thin man again, struck her ankle with a golden finger, and punched Manda back, hitting Manda in the cheek. Manda rolled around and disappeared into the mist.

　　 Don’t expect a fatal blow, just consider the timing and speed of the shot. If you get the prize, you will run away immediately. The killing effect can only depend on luck.

　　 Watching Quinta still crawling slowly in front of him, the middle-aged man is not easy to make a move. He roughly judged Manda's position and whispered: "Stand up, otherwise I will cut off his head immediately!"

　　 Manda smiled secretly: You want to lie to me too?

　　 Although it sounds contradictory, there is no hope of saving Quinta unless he doesn't care about Quinta's life or death.

　　 "Bald, you chop!" The gloomy laughter echoed like a bouncy ball in the valley, "Look at which of us is faster!"

Manda suddenly ran behind the tall and thin man, stretched out five fingers on his back and pulled off a large piece of fleshy belt. The thin and tall man sitting on the ground screamed. This is exactly the result Manda expected, his The louder the call, the better, the three-headed dog and the bookworm should have heard the echo in the valley.

　　The middle-aged man tried to chase Manda, but after thinking it over, he chose to give up.

　　 "Can you go?"

　　 The fat man stood up with difficulty, and fell to the ground after taking two steps. The thin man tried his best twice and couldn't stand up at all.

　　 The middle-aged man gritted his teeth and looked down at the ground.

　　 There is a white line on the ground. This is the mark he made with lime when he walked into the valley. The two companions looked at the middle-aged man with a little flustered expression.

　　 "Don't worry, I'll find a helper, and I'll be back."

　　 This is still a nonsense, he can't come back.

　　 He dropped his two companions, and ran along the white line.

　　 ran for a while, and the sound of footsteps gradually approached. The middle-aged man stopped immediately, turned around and waited, Manda also stopped, stopped and waited.

　　 The middle-aged man turned his head and ran again, and the sound of footsteps approached again.

　　 If you run, I will run, and if you stop, I will stop. Seeing the chance to play the black hand, this is Quinta's tactic.

The stone was not small, and it was pointed. The middle-aged man saw blood on the back of his head, but he still didn’t stop. Manda lost another stone~www.readwn.com~ and was avoided by him when Manda lost his head. When the third stone was drawn, the middle-aged man used his peripheral vision to determine the location of Manda.

　　 He suddenly turned around and chased him at an astonishing speed. Manda ran to the grass on the hillside and suddenly heard the middle-aged man shout: "Vine!"

A tree vine suddenly sprang out from a dead tree and entangled Manda’s ankle, causing him to fall and chew on the mud. Manda struggled to get up, but found that the middle-aged man had come before him. The knife, without a word of nonsense, slashed directly at Manda's neck. In a hurry, Manda caught the scimitar with his hand, twisted it hard, and folded the scimitar into two sections.

　　 The middle-aged man looked silly. He knew that this child was a believer in ancient gods, but he couldn't see the gods and class of Manda.

　　 Empty-handed breaking the blade, is it above Tier 3? The middle-aged man was taken aback for a moment, and Manda held the scimitar in his hand and threw it on the middle-aged man's face.

　　 The middle-aged man dodges and dispels his doubts. Believers of Tier 3 and above do not need to fight in such an embarrassing manner. Looking at the back of Manda, the middle-aged man said again: "Vine!"

　　 In late autumn, the withered vine seemed to have life, growing and circling at an extremely fast speed, and quickly woven into a big net, trapping Manda firmly in it.

　　 Seeing Manda's abilities, the middle-aged man took precautions. He let the vines entangle Manda's wrist, making his palm unable to move, and losing the opportunity to use the golden fingers.

　　 The middle-aged man walked quickly to Manda and stared at Manda’s eyes and asked, "Where is the count?"

　　 Manda struggled a few times and gasped, "Let me go, I will take you."

　　 The middle-aged man licked the remaining half of the scimitar and stabbed Manda in the face.

　　 This is unscientific, the villain died of talking too much, why did he talk so little?