In the dark and narrow alley, beyond the range that ordinary people's sense of smell can detect, there is still a vague residual smell of blood. The smell of blood is the same as the smell of blood in the box, under the powerful consciousness of the knight.
Perceiving, Zhang Tie shuttled through the alleyway at an extremely fast speed, tracing the source of the bloody smell... Read the latest and most complete novel
At this moment, Zhang Tie felt slightly regretful. If he had known that that bastard named Ryan would do such a thing and take his anger out on people who had nothing to do with him, then he should have killed his head in the tavern.
Cut it down.
It is evident how powerful the power behind this guy is by allowing the police from Apton City to appear as lackeys.
But no matter what, that Ryan is already dead in Zhang Tie's heart. Whoever dares to stand in front of him will let him and that mad dog Ryan die together.
Zhang Tie's eyes were filled with murderous intent, and he had already made up his mind.
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Only half an hour later, Zhang Tie came to a hidden corner in a slum. On the ground in that corner, there was a pool of blood and a broken waterproof raincoat - here, it should be the people who chopped down the little boy.
The arm. The little boy's body was not seen here. Zhang Tie breathed a sigh of relief. The smell of blood became even stronger here. Zhang Tie checked on the ground here, and then
I followed some traces on the ground and another smell of blood...
Fifteen minutes later, Zhang Tie saw the little boy in a corner of a garbage dump in a low-rise slum one kilometer east of where he first met the little boy.
The little boy was soaked to the skin at the moment. He was huddled under a small tree next to the garbage dump, motionless and not knowing whether to live or die.
Zhang Tie ran over, squatted down in front of the little boy, and turned the little boy over.
The little boy closed his eyes tightly and clenched his teeth on a rusty iron wire. His face was as white as paper, there was no blood on his lips, and there were some scars on his face.
Zhang Tie first checked the little boy's breath and neck pulse, and found that the little boy still had a heartbeat. It was just a little weak. If he hadn't appeared, the little boy would never survive the night. He touched the little boy's chest with his hand.
Two doses of the full potion were poured directly into the little boy's stomach.
The little boy's right hand has been cut off, and there is a large amount of blood on his clothes. At the place where it was cut off, there is a piece of iron wire tightly wrapped around it, and the iron wire is constricting the broken arm.
The upper part was cut almost into the flesh, tightening the blood vessels tightly to prevent blood from flowing out. One end of the iron wire was in the little boy's mouth, and the other end was wrapped around the little boy's left hand.
superior.
Such a scene made Zhang Tie seem to see a little boy with a severed hand stumbled to this garbage dump driven by his survival instinct, and then found a rusty wire among the garbage, and then came to this still...
He finally found himself under a secluded tree, biting the wire with his teeth to tie up the wound on his broken arm.
This was the crudest method to stop bleeding, and it was probably the only way the little boy could save himself at that time.
Tortured by tremendous pain, the little boy was like an abandoned and injured puppy. He had already passed out just after the wound was tied up...
Zhang Tie let the little boy lean on his legs, carefully removed the piece of iron wire from the little boy's mouth and hands, and helped the little boy treat the wound with special wound medicine.
Under the effect of the full potion, the little boy slowly woke up and opened his eyes.
"...They...they asked me where you...went...you...you are a good person...I...I didn't tell them..."
The little boy's first words after opening his eyes made Zhang Tie's eyes turn red.
"Is there anyone else in your family?" Zhang Tie lowered his voice and asked the little boy.
"No more...my father and mother a year ago...on the way to bring me to Ampton City...encountered a demonic disaster...and are already dead!" Speaking of his family, the little boy shed tears one by one.
He said, "They said they would take me to...the south...but they died before they arrived...Mom...told me to live...to be a good person and live...you said...I am a good person."
What!"
"You are a good person!" Zhang Tie burst into tears...
A satisfied and weak smile appeared on the little boy's face, "I... am I going to die... after death... can... can I see my parents..."
"You won't die!"
"You lied to me... I know... I feel like... I really want to sleep... They say... people will die as soon as they fall asleep at this time."
"I'm not lying to you, just sleep peacefully. When you wake up, you will be in a new place!"
"Is that... heaven?"
"Yes, there are no bad people there, and no one will hurt you again!"
"Ah, when I get to heaven, will my arms... grow back... I... I don't want my dad and mom... to see me... without arms... so... they... will be sad!"
"Don't worry, your arms will grow back!"
As Zhang Tie said, the little boy slowly closed his eyes and fell asleep.
Feeling that there was no one around, Zhang Tie put his hand on the little boy's head, and with a slight movement, he sent the little boy directly to the Black Iron Castle...
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In the small town of Black Iron Castle where many people gathered, since the Black Iron Castle completed an expansion, the people gathered in the small town became more and more devout in their faith in Zhang Tie. Every day, this little
There are people praying in the temple at all times.
Tonight, there is a big event in the town. In order to meet everyone's needs, after everyone's discussion, everyone decided to start making the statue of God in this temple so that the statue of God can be taken back to everyone's home to worship.
…
This is a sacred and solemn ceremony. From choosing the material of the statue to how to make the statue, to how to welcome the statue to each believer's home, every detail here has been discussed by the most respected and knowledgeable people.
Research and make sure there is no flaw.
Without any warning, the sleeping little boy appeared at the feet of Zhang Tie's statue in the temple, and everyone who was performing the ceremony was suddenly startled...
"Ah, our God has brought another poor child into the kingdom of God!" someone shouted,
People rushed over and quickly and carefully lifted the little boy down from the altar.
"Hurry and carry this little boy to the medical room and prepare a brazier, scissors, hot water, and some cotton cloth..." An experienced old man in the crowd immediately directed the people...
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Almost ten minutes after Zhang Tie sent the little boy to the Black Iron Castle, he was blocked by a person in a slum in Apton City. The person blocking him was wearing a black suit.
He was wearing clothes and holding a strange iron claw-like weapon in his hand. When Zhang Tie was about to walk through an alley, the man walked out of the alley, like a man who appeared out of nowhere.
A black ghost blocked Zhang Tie's path and looked at Zhang Tie with lifeless eyes.
The aura on that person was stronger than those Zhang Tie had seen before, and he was at least a level 10 strong warrior.
Zhang Tie stopped in the alley and looked at this person intently.
The aura of Ryan's body is that of a ninth-level warrior, so this person is definitely not Ryan's subordinate. It is impossible for a ninth-level mad dog to make a person stronger than him obey orders, but this person's murderous intention towards him is *
*Naked and undisguised, it is obvious that this person was sent by the person behind Ryan. It seems that the killing of those policemen at the door of his pub has alerted the people behind Ryan. In order to
In order not to cause a bigger mess, that person sent out experts to kill himself, the "troublemaker" as quickly as possible, so that the situation could be calmed down quickly, and at the same time, it would also be a deterrent to others - that was a
A very cruel person.
There were slight footsteps behind Zhang Tie, and another person walked out from the other end of the alley behind Zhang Tie, more than twenty meters away from Zhang Tie, blocking Zhang Tie's retreat path.
Zhang Tie did not look back. He had already felt the aura of the person behind him just now. Like the person in front of him, he was a strong warrior at level ten. In his feeling, he could even see the weapon in that person's hand, and his
Same, it's the same long sword, but the long sword in that man's hand looks much more advanced than the long sword in his hand.
What a pity! Zhang Tie secretly shook his head. In this troubled world, for two people like this, even if they die on the battlefield and kill two more demons, it is still better than dying here. But Zhang Tie knows that people and people
People are different. People's lust and greed will make people with the same ability choose completely different paths in many cases. Even knights. Some people will fight to the end for the human race on the battlefield, but some people,
I will also join the Three Eyes Society.
"If you leave Apton City now and swear never to come back again, then I will treat you two as if you have never appeared here!" Zhang Tie said calmly.
After a few seconds of silence, Zhang Tie responded with two chuckles.
"This guy is quite humorous!" the man in front of Zhang Tie said.
"Perhaps this is just another cunning, somewhat cunning little mouse. What he is best at is this kind of bluffing trick!"
"You coming or me?"
"Come on, I'll give this little mouse to you for half a minute at most. Don't waste too much time. We have to take his head to the Gold Coin Tavern for a spin before we can go back to life!" the man behind Zhang Tie replied.
road.
"Fifteen seconds at most is enough..." the man in front of Zhang Tie said, holding the strange iron claw in his hand and walking over like Zhang Tie.
Zhang Tie stopped talking, drew his sword, and walked towards the man... (To be continued...)