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Chapter Twenty-Five: Escape II

() "Death, human!" A ferocious-looking barbarian shouted wildly, and he struck at the back of the human in front of him who was holding a strange sword filled with purple light and killing people in the crowd.

Seeing that his sword filled with yellow magic energy had struck the human figure, the barbarian grinned ferociously and was about to enjoy the water of blood, but suddenly he felt... It seemed that there was no force on the sword at all? As if it was striking the air?

He was stunned for a moment, and when he looked intently, he saw a faint afterimage dissipating in the air. Before he could realize what was going on, he only felt the magic armor behind him suddenly tearing, and then,

He felt a chill in his chest again.

Amidst the weird low-pitched bursts of magic energy, he suddenly felt himself extremely hot, then extremely cold, and alternately hot and cold.

b A Ren-shaped pile of objects mixed with blood, water and clothes.

Idiot, just a big demon dared to sneak attack on me, I really don't know whether to live or die.

However, my weird magic skill cannot break through armor against those who are higher than me. But against those who are at the same or lower level than me and can break armor, could it be the Bone Transformation Magic?

This effect is too fucking disgusting.

He frowned at the blood on the ground and cursed secretly, but he suppressed the urge to vomit.

Looking around, the battle situation has become extremely clear, with only a few sporadic explosions of magic energy and the sound of swords clashing - this barbarian logistics grazing camp has been knocked down by them without any damage.

It's no wonder that in our escort group, the lowest one is a high-level magic warrior, and all of them are talented elites of the empire. If there is damage to a logistics camp made up of barbarians who are not even combat soldiers, this battle will be useless.

French beat.

Xie Ning nodded, thinking this.



"General, we have captured this grazing camp without any casualties." Just as he was thinking about it, a demon warrior came over respectfully, saluted, and reported the report.

"Well, very good." Xie Ning nodded.

"Send the order to quickly kill those monsters for meat. We only have less than half an hour. Then, we must evacuate quickly! Order them to bring as much meat as possible as quickly as possible."

He said in a deep voice to the demon war.



When Mo Zhan saluted and accepted the order, he saw Yang Linkai walking over with a pale face and holding a knife.

"Xie Ning, come here and take a look." He leaned into Xie Ning's ear and whispered.

"What's wrong? Is Lele injured?" Xie Ning was surprised, but saw that Xiao Ledong, who had always been close to Yang Linkai, did not show up, and asked in surprise.

"no……"

Yang Linkai smiled bitterly and said: "That kid is going crazy and is preparing to kill the barbarians in their lair. You are the commander. You go and persuade him."

Xie Ning glanced at Yang Linkai, but followed him with confusion on his face.



When Xie Ning followed Yang Linkai to a tent where bursts of magic energy could be heard from time to time, all doubts were quickly answered——

The air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

This seemed to be a place where the barbarians made military rations. Large chunks of meat were piled up in a basket in the corner of the tent. Beside the basket, there were also piles of skeletons of many monsters that had been cleaned of meat.

At the same time, several white skeletons were hanging on the dome in the center of the tent, hanging from a rope. The bones were still covered with bloodshot threads, but not a single bit of muscle was left. There was a table below.

, there is also a skeleton lying there that seems to have only half of the flesh removed, and it looks like it is being removed from the body.

In the large basin beside the table, meat, offal and other things were placed in different categories, with a layer of salt on them.

If that's all it is, then it doesn't matter. Except for the ones in the corner, those hanging and the skeletons lying on the table are not magical beasts, but... people.



Several demon warriors were standing aside silently, with tears in their eyes, but they saluted to the bones in the air. Xiao Ledong was furious and slashed at a corpse that seemed to be a barbarian cook in the tent, and blood sprayed, but

His eyes were blood red.

"Xie Ning! Take us to kill them! Kill them! They are beasts! They are beasts!" As soon as he saw Xie Ning come in, Xiao Ledong rushed over, grabbed Xie Ning's collar and shouted.

"Calm down, Lele." Yang Linkai comforted him softly.

"How can I be so calm!" Xiao Ledong roared wildly: "Even if they are of different races, they are all intelligent creatures! Why are they so cold-blooded? So cruel! These are the Demonic War Brothers of the Far North Legion! Now, their flesh is covered with

They were cut off piece by piece and made into food by the barbarians! The barbarians are not short of food now, and they still have so many magical beasts! But they are so cruel! They treat us like pigs and dogs! How can I be calm? Xie Ning! How can I be calm!

Take us there and kill them all! Kill them all!"

he shouted wildly.



"Is the war starting on the front line?" Xie Ning took a deep breath, his eyes were filled with crystal clear eyes, but he ignored Xiao Ledong's hand holding his collar at all, and turned to Yang Linkai and asked coldly.

"No, they all died a few days ago. I guess... they were the Mozhan brothers who happened to go into the forest to hunt in those days." Yang Linkai wiped his eyes and replied in a low voice.

"Xie Ning! Did you listen to me?" Xiao Ledong grabbed Xie Ning's collar and yelled.

"Calm down." Xie Ning turned to him and said calmly.

Xiao Ledong shouted wildly: "How can I be so calm——"

"Then I'll teach you how to calm down!"

Before he finished shouting, Xiao Ledong was slapped hard on the face. He covered his face in confusion and looked at the young man in front of him with eyes full of disbelief.

Xie Ning retracted his hand, but took a deep breath. He turned to Yang Linkai: "Order the troops to speed up the action. We don't have much time."

Yang Linkai nodded and went out silently.



Xie Ning turned to Xiao Ledong who was looking at him blankly.

"Wake up! Lele!" He shook his body and shouted sternly.

"Think about our responsibilities! Think about ourselves! What we protect are the top scientific researchers of the empire! We lead the most elite forces in the new generation of the empire! Will their lives, will they also become those skeletons?

It’s all in our thoughts and within our control!”

"Sooner or later we will have to pay for the blood of those bastards, but not now! We are on the run! We have to do everything possible to take them out safely! Take them back! Instead of shouting here to kill all the barbarians! Is that useful? If you have now

If you are not suitable to lead troops and are not qualified for the position of deputy commander of the escort regiment, I will not hesitate to deprive you of your responsibilities!"

The young man shook Xiao Ledong and roared like crazy.

Xiao Ledong looked at him blankly, but he no longer had the fury he had at that time.

Tears flowed down involuntarily on the handsome faces of the two young men.



"Xie Ning...is it Xie Ning..." The two of them were crying silently, when a weak voice behind them suddenly woke them up.

They suddenly turned around, only to find that the sound seemed to be coming from the body on the table that had not yet had its flesh and blood removed.

Does he know me? Xie Ning thought suddenly. He walked over quickly, walked around the table, and looked at the face that was tilted towards the inside of the tent.

His face was covered with blood, but his face was still vaguely identifiable. It was... Wang Qiang!

Xie Ning's pupils suddenly shrank, and he said softly: "Wang Qiang, why are you here? Don't be afraid, we are here to rescue you, it will be fine, everything will be fine, we can send you to the hospital right away.

You can still survive."

His eyes slightly glanced at Wang Qiang's legs, which were only skeletons. His abdomen was already a big hole with many organs missing, but he said this repeatedly.



"Don't lie to me..." Wang Qiang smiled weakly: "When I woke up just now, I heard what you were saying. Besides, I know my own body well... If I hadn't been a demon,

I might have died long ago..."

Seeing Xie Ning opening his mouth again after hearing this, Wang Qiang interrupted him hastily: "I don't have much time, please listen to me..."

"You formed a guard group, but I lost the election. I felt very sad, so I trained hard every day and often went to the forest. I didn't expect..."

"But, Xie Ning, I have lived up to the glory of the Imperial Demonic War... and I have not lived up to the expectations of the old platoon leader... Brothers, I can trust my back... I left my back to Huzi and Xiaosan...

…I blocked those barbarians…I don’t know if they ran away…I shouldn’t have brought them out, I’m sorry…”



"We have found them, and they are fine." Xie Ning's face trembled sharply, but he said so.

"That's good... Then I'm relieved... Remember to go back and tell His Majesty... The Imperial Demon War Wang Qiang, and the several Demon War brothers who were captured with me... all lived up to his expectations.

...Although the enemy tortured us, although they tortured us... we never said a word, not even a word."

"Also... one more thing, go and tell my father and mother... the child is unfilial and cannot be treated as a child... but... he can die... and he should die... without any regrets."

His head tilted suddenly and fell softly onto the table.

Xie Ning stretched out his hand tremblingly in front of his nose, and immediately he closed his eyes in pain.



The red light of fire magic energy shone faintly through the tent. When the young man walked out of the tent, he was holding several small boxes in his hands, but his face was already grim again.

"Go, order the troops to patch up all the barbarian corpses with a few more cuts. But remember what I told you at the beginning. Inadvertently, a well-hidden and seriously injured barbarian was missed - it doesn't matter how long he can survive.

Just survive until the tail behind us arrives."

The young man calmly summoned a demon and gave instructions in a low voice.


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