This is not indoors.
The grass grows, orioles fly, and the wind blows down from the mountains.
Very fierce.
Very cold.
It was so cold that Liu Hou shivered.
It turned out to be an unknown wild mountain.
Suddenly a black shadow rushed over. Liu Hou was confused and grabbed his sword to chop.
But he laughed dumbly.
It's a silly roe deer.
After running past his feet, he turned back and refused to leave.
Staring at himself stupidly.
Then Liu Hou frowned.
I was clearly still in the Wanjiang Biological Underground Laboratory just now, how could I be in the wild now?
Could it be that this is the illusion that the test subject cast on himself?
But this fantasy is too real.
Liu Hou could feel the wind and smell the fragrance of green grass.
Suddenly, Liu Hou's expression condensed.
He smelled blood.
What a strong smell of blood!
Liu Hou held the sword tightly and moved towards the direction where the smell of blood was blowing.
He was a little confused.
If this was the illusion of Wanjiang's biological test subjects, what was going on with the voices of countless people just before he fell into the illusion?
Upwind, the smell of blood became stronger and stronger.
Liu Hou came to a hillside, where the wormwood had been cut down and trampled, like a battlefield.
Unfortunately, there was not a single body.
There was no blood on the ground.
But where did that strong smell of blood come from?
Liu Hou stood there puzzled, listening attentively.
Suddenly, he heard the sound of metal colliding.
Not far away.
Liu Hou hurriedly continued to walk forward. Not long after walking, he heard a rapid sound breaking through the air.
There were flying arrows falling from the sky like rain.
Swish, swish, tail feathers trembled, and shot towards Liu Hou.
Liu Hou swung his mahogany sword and swept away the flying arrows one by one.
The grass beside me was so deep that I couldn't see clearly what was in front of me.
There was another burst of sound.
An object was thrust out of the wormwood at an angle.
The speed is fast and the sound is heavy.
In an instant, Liu Hou was about to be stabbed through.
Liu Hou turned around and dodged, raising his hand to grab the dark object.
It was actually an eight-inch throwing spear.
The person who throws the spear is born with supernatural power. Even if Liu Hou catches it, it will still tremble in his hand.
It took a long time to stop.
"Stabbed?"
Deep in the grass, someone spoke.
"I didn't hear the screams!"
Another person said.
"Humph, I threw one spear at a time. There is no way it could miss. I'm afraid he's already dead! Let's go over and have a look."
said the third person.
That person should be the guy who threw the spear.
Liu Hou held his breath and waited for the moment when the three people pushed aside the grass and came closer.
The eight-sided Han wooden sword in his hand was slashed with force.
A person in front of him just stuck his head out, and when he saw a cold light flashing in front of him, he was immediately frightened out of his wits.
He hurriedly grabbed the simple knife in his hand and faced the sword to resist.
There was a clang sound.
Pu Dao blocked Liu Hou's sword, but was cut by Liu Hou until he lost his balance and fell to the ground.
Liu Hou kicked him away.
Another throwing spear flew past his head, almost piercing his face.
Liu Hou was furious. These people were so unreasonable that they were ready to kill him without asking any questions.
He was no longer polite.
He grabbed the throwing spear on the ground and listened to the sound to identify its position, then threw it back.
Just a miserable howl was heard, and someone cried out in pain and fell down, rolling in the wormwood.
Behind him, the guy with the sword also stood up, preparing to attack Liu Hou.
Liu Hou turned around and thrust out his sword, hitting him in the arm.
The guy holding the knife suddenly couldn't hold the knife, and his arms drooped limply.
Even though he was injured, the man shouted fiercely: "Great idea, form a formation."
Just a swishing sound was heard, and all the wormwood around was cut down.
The person hidden in the wormwood finally revealed his true face.
It turned out to be a group of people dressed in ancient costumes. Judging from the costumes, they were probably from more than a hundred years ago.
But his clothes were in tatters, as if he had been through a fierce battle.
There are seven people in total.
Three held swords, one held a spear, and three held bows and arrows in their hands, carrying short blades on their backs.
He looks fierce and extremely vicious.
Seeing Liu Hou's power, they formed a formation to attack.
Liu Hou frowned.
This formation is somewhat particular, as it is actually a military formation used on the battlefield.
Are they soldiers?
But why not wear military uniform? Instead, he wore clothes that didn't fit him at first glance. They were obviously improvised.
deserter?
Doubts flashed through my mind. These people licked blood from their swords and killed without blinking an eye.
Full of rage.
The battle formation formed quickly surrounded Liu Hou.
Liu Hou was not frightened and used Qi Jiakong with his peach wood sword.
It is also a skill used on the battlefield. Liu Hou uses the sword as a knife, which is also very subtle.
Qi Jiagong is even better.
The battle formation of these seven people was quickly defeated.
Seven people were about to be killed, and they were also upright.
He dropped his weapon, knelt on the ground, kowtowed and shouted for mercy.
Liu Hou originally wanted to stay alive to ask about the situation, so he simply pulled out copper ropes and tied them all up.
Asked: "Where are you here, who are you? Why did you attack me?"
The man throwing the spear in front of him said in shock: "Aren't you from the Second Sect City?"
"no."
Liu Hou shook his head.
Several people suddenly breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "That's because the flood has washed away the Dragon King Temple. Seeing that my brother is very skilled and uses military skills, is it possible that he is a hero of Huang Mazi?"
Liu Hou was noncommittal and had no idea what they were talking about.
He couldn't even figure out what the experimental object that allowed him to enter this illusion wanted to do.
If you want to take his life, it doesn't look like that.
The tied up people looked at each other, and the black man holding the spear grinned and said: "I tell you that this is the boundary of Yuxin City. We are soldiers from Erjiao City and we are performing a secret mission."
Liu Hou groaned and thought, I will only believe what you say.
I just asked myself if I was sent by the Second Religion City. It was obvious that I was deeply afraid of the Second Religion City.
Now it is said that they are soldiers from the Second Teaching City and are here to perform a mission.
Humph, it seems that they are deserters without a doubt.
They were afraid that Liu Hou was someone sent by the army to hunt them down.
Thinking of this, Liu Hou's stomach rumbled.
He was very surprised that he didn't feel hungry, but his stomach was growling.
How strange.
Hearing Liu Hou's stomach rumbling with hunger, several deserters immediately flattered him and said, "Hero, we have prepared food nearby. If you don't mind it, please feel free to enjoy it."
Liu Hou looked down at his growling stomach, his face changed several times, and finally nodded: "Take me there."
The deserter was overjoyed and was led out of the grassland by Liu Hou.
Not far away, you can see the hazy distant mountains.
The smell of blood in the air became heavier and heavier.
After walking a few more steps, I saw a bonfire.
The aroma of meat spread over, covering up the smell of blood.
Several large pieces of meat were roasting on the fire, and the fat was dripping into the fire.
Smoking smoke.
There was also a big pot on it, cooking something.
Already boiling.
Gurgling.
"Hero, these are the good sheep we just hunted. They are fresh. Eat them while they are hot. They are very delicious!"
One of the deserters licked his lips, greedy saliva flowing out.
Liu Hou only glanced at it, and his expression suddenly changed.
My body couldn't stop shaking.
With the boiling water in the cauldron, several human heads floated up, and then were suppressed by the boiling water.
There were seven or eight human heads boiling in the pot, including old people and children.
Looking at the meat roasted on the fire, Liu Hou still didn’t know what kind of meat it was!
He was furious.
Chapter completed!