The bipedal flying dragons whistled through the tree tops, sweeping up air currents that could be felt in the tree caves. These huge flying animals dominate the swampy nights, including in their recipes any animal that emits body heat, even the brute cattle, which are about the same size as them.
A smell similar to that of a lizard came from the airflow, making the pursuers feel disgusted.He didn't care about the connection between the two creatures at all. He just hated it.If it weren't for the fact that he had to wait for dawn in the tree hole like his prey, he only needed one day and one night to make his prey collapse without rest.If it weren't for the stench that almost made his sense of smell fail, he wouldn't have been delayed by the trick that had almost been hidden from him. He wouldn't have been confused by the flames in the distance.
What was the campfire for? Eat to replenish your strength? Know that I have seen through your trap? Or is this just another trap?
Are you provoking me? The hunter pondered furiously. Are you telling me: you're right there, come on over and let me rip your heart out?
But the hunter immediately admonished himself again, not to lose his cool. Facing such a cunning prey, losing your cool is to get yourself into a trap. There is no doubt that this is definitely a trap, or is a follow-up to that trap during the day.
The river is not far away, early tomorrow morning to run with full force to track, and then with a very enjoyable way to end the hunt. The hunter snorted with excitement and gripped the lethal weapon in his hand. The brains and blood stained on it caked into a thin crust and congealed into a part of this weapon.
Don't get too excited, don't get too excited, stay calm, stay calm. The hunter warned himself again. All traces seen tomorrow should be carefully observed and considered, and can no longer be confused by any illusion. Remember to pay attention to the illusion and be careful of the illusion.
You think you can fool me easily?Are you still proud of the head I'm about to rip off?
The hunter rejoiced at his calm thoughts and gave another snort.
The blade cut through the skin, cut through the muscle, cut through the throat, and then cut through the artery. From the other side of the neck, the feeling was clear and clear. From the finger to the wrist to the elbow to the arm, it shook directly to the heart. It was as deep as a beautiful poem.Then the bright red blood flowed out of the girl's body with enthusiasm and gusto, allowing Asa to suck on it to his heart's content.
A few strands of black hair clung to her thin lips, and her lips pursed into a slightly curving curve. Her eyes narrowed, and her long eyelashes contained a hazy smile.Only after getting close did he realize that this was an extremely beautiful girl.
Asa suddenly felt frightened.Fear of the tenderness of the narrowed eyes, the stubbornness of the thin lips.The girl was still that expression, but Asa was completely caught in the fear of this sudden discovery of tenderness and beauty.
Then he realized that it was not just the girl's throat that had just been cut, but also his own.He caressed the wound on his neck, and the clear feeling when he cut it echoed in his chest. He wanted to use this feeling to backfill the wound, but he was powerless. Asa groaned in pain.
Looking at the girl's beautiful gentle face and the neck in that shrill wound, with the hands feel their own wound.Sorrow, sorrow, fear, pain, like the darkness around him, encircles Assa.Assa suddenly wake up.
The early morning fish belly white has emerged in the east, the two-footed flying dragon's howl is gradually far away.These creatures began circling from the edge of the swamp and flew back to the nest deep in the swamp.The position of the hunters is closer to the depths of the swamp, so this gives Asa the advantage of leaving early.
However, Asa didn't show much interest in this precious time. Instead, he squatted beside the bonfire that was about to go out. He watched as the girl crushed the water mint and pyrethrum into pieces before smearing them on her clothes and skin.Even now, the feeling left behind by the nightmare was still reverberating in his mind, as if he could not shake off the sticky snot even if he wanted to. His mind was still in a daze.Fortunately, he could feel that his strength had almost completely recovered.
However, the girl seemed to have slept well. After smearing,, she began to quickly pack her things. At the same time, she didn' t forget to chat with him." You had a really bad dream last night. You woke me up. I originally said to wake you up."
Asa stared at the girl's radiant face.Those beautiful and hazy eyes, a straight nose, thin lips, and a thin white neck were faintly discernible in her clothes.Asa suddenly felt as if he was bleeding miserably and shivered.
The girl had already packed her clothes and said goodbye to him," Goodbye. If you have the chance, you can come to Duke Mrack's mansion in the capital to find me."A smile that made the mist of the morning so tender and tender."My name is Olivia."
There's no chance.Either you die or I die.Asa didn't dare to face the smile at all and stared underground with a grunt.
Watching the girl's back disappear into the morning mist, Asa ran in the direction of the river.
He did not jump into the river to hide his scent, nor did he care about leaving footprints on the soft mud that could be seen by even the worst-looking mice.He didn't run fast as well. This speed could make the most efficient use of his physical strength.He knew very well what kind of concealment was more obvious under the eyes of the pursuers. Such a clear trail would confuse him.
Of course, it was still possible for the hunter to follow this true trail, but after passing through the trap, he would definitely have some misgivings. This possibility should be relatively small.Asa suddenly realized that he was expecting the footsteps of the hunters to ring out behind him.
However, confusion was useless.This was indeed the most efficient method. Once the pursuers exhausted their energy and time while chasing after the women, my chances of escaping would be very high.Even if he killed the girl and then pursued me again, my stamina had the upper hand and my chances of winning had increased.Asa shook his head and tried his best to focus on running step by step.
However, after running for less than half an hour, he saw a large river before his eyes.He didn' t know whether to laugh or cry.Everyone, including the pursuers, was wrong.Probably due to the rainy season, the river actually diverged from the low-lying areas of the swamp and directly passed through the swamp.
At this moment, a faint scream came from the depths of the swamp.
After such a long distance, the sound was already very weak, but it was as if a huge iron hammer had been struck on Asgard's heart.The dream of last night immediately appeared before his eyes, and the mournful wound on the girl's throat was incomparably clear.He was stunned on the spot, unable to move.