Hey, King!

2021-06-17

Chapter 96 Chapter 96 Beating
Boom.

Dagon bowed his head, following the direction the crossbow was aiming, he didn't see the arrow. Immediately afterwards, he felt that his beard was a little itchy, and he understood what happened. The Broken Leg's crossbow pierced through his beard, hitting him halfway between his throat and chest. He couldn't see because he was blocked by the beard, and also because he had just felt the pain.

The flying axe in his hand is not useless, it flies out, pierces the rain curtain, and pounces fiercely on the crossbow bearer. The man with the broken leg raised his crossbow, and the two weapons collided in the air, one smashed into the other. With the crack of wood and the snap of bowstrings from the crossbow, the Broken Leg lost his ranged weapon, so he struggled to pull out the hand axe, which he regarded as the Ranked 2nd's saviour.

As for the number one...

"Lan Li! Come and help me, you slut! You're going to die! You betray Borge!"

Lang Li was sitting on the box, shaking her legs, and said in a relaxed tone, "Don't look at me, you're dying."

I'm dying. Dagon threw the last two throwing knives in a row and took out the guy. At this point, all the six people Lang Li brought to guard the town entrance died, and he was also shot.

Reaching under his beard, Dagon found the tail section of the crossbow bolt on his armored shirt. The crossbow was indeed vicious, it slanted through the gap between the two armor plates, penetrated the leather, and hit the scales. Dagon has an extra layer of protection than ordinary Jiangu clansman, and his throat and chest have a layer of fine and hard scales, which is no less protective than scale armor. The scales were damaged in front of the crossbow, like accidentally cutting a new layer of meat when cutting calluses, the pain was a little painful, but not fatal.

But Starhelm was taken aback. The crossbow bolt brushed past the bear lizard, leaving a wound on its buttocks. The little fellow was feeling aggrieved. When he saw Dagon's hand coming in, he licked it with his tongue, hoping to get attention and care. However, Dagon, this ruthless man, held the handle of the crossbow tightly, and pulled it outwards as if it was very laborious. His arms were shaking from time to time. He slashed the thumb of his left hand with a crossbow bolt and smeared some blood on it before pulling it out of his beard.

He threw away the crossbow bolts, and a few drops of blood scattered in the rain, allowing Lan Li to see it clearly. Dagon rubbed the "wound", took a deep breath to adjust his state, then pulled out the headhunting axe from the ground and continued to walk towards Langley.

She jumped out of the box, around the brazier, and stood under the eaves. If you only look at her gestures, she looks like a young girl who is about to date her boyfriend. A sincere smile, a cheerful look, and restless fingers and hair, walking like a cat. Langley walked into the rain, walked over the discarded crossbow, walked towards the corpse that was forced to die, and stopped ten paces away from Dagon.

"It's raining, would you like to wrap up with me in a blanket and have a fire? I've got food and wine, and lots of stories, including some cute little jokes. But I'm short on a change of clothes, so you Understand, we only have blankets on us."

"Thank you, although the weather is suitable, the timing is not right." Dagon coughed twice, adjusting his breathing as he spoke: "I still have nearly two more Ten people are going to be rescued, and if they miss tonight, they will die, and I don't even know where they are locked up now. Do you know?"

"Yes, I'm the one who locked them up. Yes." Lang Li pointed behind her and said, "Go along this street, turn right when you see the salted fish shop, and then go straight. The sheriff's office will be in front of the left. I have a window in the house facing the street. There's a lantern next to it, full of oil, enough to burn until dawn. You won't miss that place."

"How about getting them out with me?"

"Not good." Langley said, "I don't want to betray Borge, I still want to be the sheriff of this place. Without this opportunity, I'm still a wandering Knight. Oh, no, wandering warrior, or Talk about a homeless bitch."

Dagon shook his head, the head hunting axe drooping motionless, allowing the wind and rain to blow.

"It seems that you have decided to move on." Langley said, "Even if you defeat me, Borge will still have twenty-five men, six of whom have received full knight training and are skilled in martial arts. Better than these six idiots you just took down. You can't win."

"I don't even know if I can beat you." Dagon said with a wry smile.

"Then you're still here?" Langley said, "If you didn't have my help, even Acebeth wouldn't have won!"

"Is there such a thing? Dagon finally raised his hand, scratched his beard, and said, "Thank you for using his younger brother to coerce Acebeth to fight me to the end. But besides that, what else did you do?"

"Didn't you find it?" Langley was stunned for a moment, then said, "While I was shaking my boots, I sprinkled Visible Powder on the corners of Esbeth's skirt. That's an alchemy that I specially configured. Powder, just to save for that rant. Where it's sprinkled, it'll shine even in invisibility."

Dagon shook his head. "I didn't see the phenomenon you mentioned. I...I can be sure that the visible powder you bought is not valid."

"I believe you. If you say you don't see it, you really don't see it. Damn alchemist, cheating on my money."

Lang Li raised her hand, pushed back the hair in front of her forehead, and wiped her face. Red's eyes stared at Dagon, laughed first, then feeling a little sad, and finally laughed. "Dagon, you have already decided that you want to kill me to save the Golden Dog Caravan?"

"I have a decision, but that does not include killing you." Dagon said: " You can get out of the way."

"Once you get out of the way, I'll be like a stray dog, and no one will take me in. I can't talk about the peace and quiet I want. Unless, you want me, If you decide to marry me now, then the golden dog, Chamber of Commerce, and even Borge can be my dowry."

"Langly, don't stop me, don't do the wrong thing, but do A better self." Dagon said: "Borge was wrong, so was the conduct of the elf governor, and the people of the Golden Dog Caravan are innocent in this matter. Mistakes will not give you peace...  "

"Wrong and right are important? There are only a few things that are good for me, and I can still care about right and wrong? Is this world wrong, and you have to fight against this world?" Doesn't anyone do what is good for themselves?"

"Isn't it more beneficial to make the world right?" Dagon gradually became serious, he took up his hunting axe and said: "In the end For once, Langley, let it go. I don't want to fight you."

"Because you will lose." Langley drew a curved knife from the scabbard around her waist, it was at the tip of the sword It is edged with the outer arc, and the inner arc is designed to prevent slippage and increase the contact area. Lang Li turned the machete in the heavy rain, and the blade slipped through the rain curtain without bouncing off a drop of rain.

"No, Dagon, I won't retreat, I won't let it go." Lang Li flattened her bare arm, using the tiger's mouth as a knife holder, and the sharp peaks and blades moved forward, forming a deterrent to Dagon.

"Langly!"

"If you like me at all, listen to me!" shouted Langley.

"I hope you have poor martial skill." Dagon held the head axe flat over his head, tail forward and spear tip back. "If your martial skill is good, I don't have the energy to stop. If you fight like that, I will...I can't help...I don't want to..."

"I know." Langley's expression As if crying. "But you almost killed me."

Lang Li swayed forward, left, right, right, forward, left, her position erratic. The heavy rain enveloped her, got out of the way in front of her, and formed an afterimage with the rain behind her, as if taking care of her very much. Langley is like a fish back in the water, she is free, she seems free.

Dagon is almost motionless, like a reef on the coast. The freedom of fish in the water is just an illusion created by the cage of the sea in the eyes of the reef. The ultimate purpose of all fake actions is only one, and there can only be one, and that is Dagon.

A cut with a machete, there are helmets, armors and scales, arm guards, leggings, dodges, and tenacious tenacious life force of the Jiangu tribe, it will not die.

Defending with the least mind and attacking with the most mind might beat Langley and keep her alive.

Dagon's idea is very simple, even simple, but Langley doesn't cooperate. She approached to a distance of about three steps, and suddenly stopped approaching, but drew a horizontal arc. The machete spun in front of her, and one after another wave of water was generated on the blade.

spell? As soon as Dagon had the thought, a stream of water assumed the senses. Blade, spear, sword, halberd can be blocked with weapons, how about water? Dagon had no choice but to dodge, and the fierce current rubbed his shoulders and flew out, hitting the house directly behind him.

With a bang, the house seemed to be struck by a heavy hammer, and it shook slightly. "Let you pretend to be deaf and dumb!" Langley stared at Dagon as he retreated back, while the water continued to strikes the houses on both sides of the street. "Let you pretend to be deaf! Let you pretend to be deaf!"

"Are you going to wake up the town?" Dagon clenched his teeth and held his head axe, striding forward in pursuit. He had already guessed Lang Li's tactics, but there was no solution.

"Yes, I'm just going to wake up the town and let them besiege you and stop you. Oh, and I'll let them inform Borge, let the cavalry come, and let the elf governor's escort stay away. Long-distance archery. I don't have to fight you, I just want you to know that you can't win! You are alone, you are delusional! Stupid!"

Lang Li jumped from side to side and woke up the people pretending to be sleeping in the room with a huge impact current. She called out the names of these people, including mother's name, father's name, children's names and grandchildren's names. These names acted as a great deterrent, and I saw lights come on in the house, and the shadows of sticks gradually appeared under the lights.

Dagon chased after a few steps, put down the first hunting axe, hung it back at his waist, drew his slingshot, and began to aim without the slightest hesitation. Lan Li was startled, and immediately retracted the knife and returned to her chest, drawing a circle. The current formed a vortex shield in front of her, and the iron beads flew past, deflected, and flew out rubbing her earlobe.

If you hit, you will be injured, possibly seriously.

"You really did it!" Lan Li was furious.

"Can't you tell if I'm telling the truth?" Dagon frowned, raising his slingshot again. "I didn't lie to you!"

"I know! But I'm just angry!"

(end of this chapter)