Cut the blood teeth of the red pupil

[As always, if you can think of a book friend who is suitable for the names of the people of the sister world, I hope to be able to go to the first floor to leave a message, I really urgently need these damn names….How tired than cubs….].

Blood teeth turn dark red when drinking blood.

Exceptionally good-looking.

What Ivan Serr likes most about Blood Fang is not because it is an armored imperial tool, but simply because Blood Fang does not get dirty when killing.

Yes, that’s it, Ivan Ser, who used to be a hunter and is now a battlefield smiling god of death, hates the most about washing weapons.

Because washing blood is not as simple as it seems.

It’s too hard to clean up a blood-stained weapon thoroughly.

The Blood Fang, on the other hand, is a weapon that can completely absorb all the blood that is stained, even the blood of the people it kills.

Sometimes Ivan Serre is very curious.

The size of the Blood Fang is like this, but the blood it has absorbed in this year is no less than tens of tons, and Ivan Ser really doesn’t know where the Blood Fang has absorbed all this blood.

Put the knife into the sheath,

Dashing turn.

The horses’ hooves had been stained dark red by the blood on the ground.

The white fur was stained with blood, which was particularly conspicuous.

Ivan Ser looked at the imperial soldiers who had pressed the few female warriors of the alien race to the grain cart and frantically output, with that slightly twisted smile on their faces.

He didn’t even blink his eyes.

This is war, and wars are cruel.

There is nothing wrong with the loser being doomed to unfair or even bullying.

Or the thing itself is wrong, but the wrong can continue.

Ivan Ser is also tired of eating these women of different nationalities.

He did not do the same thing with these soldiers.

But he raised the leather whip in his hand and knocked an alien warrior who looked at him with a venomous look to the ground.

After leaving a clear blood stain on his face, he smiled unusually brightly: “Don’t look at it with such eyes.” ”

Turning his horse’s head, Ivan Ser shouted, “You bastards, if you don’t give me any more time, I’ll leave your things in the bodies of these pariahs forever.” ”

“Lean…”

“Lord Ivan Sel, can you please not be so scary…”

“I almost spent it…”

Cursing and grumbling sounded, and one by one the imperial soldiers got up from the women with a look of chagrin.

“You’re so lucky….give me up…”

The alien women who had been pressed and rubbed before and had not yet returned to God.

There is not even time to rest.

I was grabbed by the hair or lifted by the arm.

Without the slightest mercy or preferential treatment, they were taken to the ranks of prisoners of war.

“Mordo!”

“Lord Ivansel.”

Mordo, who heard the summons, galloped quickly to Ivan Ser.

Pointing at the grain and grass with the whip in his hand, Ivan Serre said, “Send all these things to Lord Frumbeth.” ”

Looking at the prisoners of war again, Ivan Serr said: “These guys are really wasting food to raise, hurry up and sell those slave traders.” ”

“It’s my lord… That the money gained. ”

Mordo looked at Ivan Ser with an inquiring look on his face.

Once Ivan Ser was just a captain, and his men were only four hundred soldiers.

But now he has risen three ranks in a row, with four thousand soldiers in his hands, and his combat power is very strong, and he is also famous among the non-commissioned officers of the same level.

Therefore, they already have the right to participate in the competition for interests in the profit of the war.

Ivan Ser looked at the soldiers who were guarding the prisoners of war, and scolded with a smile: “Be careful with me, don’t play dead for women, don’t cripple men…..my pocket money is still so little, and the rest is all yours dogs, got it?” ”

“Thank you, my lord!”

Hearing Ivan Ser’s words, all the soldiers happily echoed.

Looking at Ivan Ser, there was also enthusiasm in his eyes.

To be able to follow such a non-commissioned officer, they are naturally extremely happy.

After all,

This idea of becoming a soldier is to sell your life, and if you can’t get benefits by selling your life, who is willing to follow you.

Ivan Ser looked at Mordo and said, “Go, old rule.” ”

“Yes, my lord!”