Chapter seven hundred and ninety fourth life and death
Chapter 794 Life and Death (please vote)
No matter how stupid you are, you can see that this is a mage, and a very powerful one. But as long as he is a mage, he is not something ordinary people like them can deal with.
Lorraine looked at the fat man's pale face and was about to speak.
At this time, he heard a shout from a guard next to him, and then he rushed towards him with his sword raised.
Lorraine couldn't help but be startled. At this time, he had completely controlled the situation, and there was still someone who dared to resist?
If you are so short-sighted, aren't you looking for death?
Although he was thinking in his mind, at the same time, he raised his pistol like a conditioned reflex and pulled the trigger without thinking.
Just hear the sound of a gunshot.
A stream of blood suddenly spurted out from the man's shoulder, and then, under the inertia of the high-speed bullet, he spun around in place, and finally sat down on the ground, not knowing whether to live or die.
But his shout was like blowing a battle horn, and the remaining guards were also aroused.
For more than a thousand years, the Semitic people have been officially formulated and described in countless epics and sung. The powerful and heroic Semitic people have always been invincible and invincible.
In front of them, the human race is like a bunch of chickens and dogs, just like the legendary goblins, they are all vulgar and despicable creatures. They just used tricks to trap the heroic and upright Semitic people.
They have always been extremely proud of being powerful Semitic people.
The officials have been using various glorious achievements to boost the confidence and morale of the Semitic people, but they have kept silent about their own failures and even erased many records of the disastrous defeat.
Therefore, ordinary Semitic people only have a sense of pride in their hearts.
In various propaganda records and literary and artistic creations, the human race is a bunch of timid cowards. Like rabbits, they will pee their pants in fear and flee into the sky at the slightest sign of trouble.
How could these brave warriors succumb to those cowardly human rabbits?
Humans and Semites are separated by thousands of years, and people on both sides only know each other from official propaganda materials. In the eyes of humans, Semites are all cannibal monsters.
These Thunderbolt Guards were originally ruthless warriors, and when their blood was aroused, they really didn't want their lives.
"Brothers, come on, capture the thief first and capture the king~!"
"As long as they close the distance, their magicians won't work~!"
"..."
Amid the shouts, they all crouched down, narrowed their targets as much as possible, and pounced towards Lorraine.
All of them are strong and murderous.
I have to say that their backing is pretty good, much better than the nobility's lackeys.
Not far away, Ohid saw the sudden change in the situation and wanted to cast another spell, but seeing them all rushing towards Lorraine, for fear of accidentally hurting him, he immediately had to put down his hand dejectedly.
He is a magician of space magic. He has studied knowledge all his life and rarely goes to the battlefield. When it comes to combat skills, he is naturally good at it. Otherwise, if he changes to a commando master, there are many ways to bring down these lightning people.
The remaining people also ran towards Lorraine desperately.
But when the rabbit was up and the falcon was about to fall, the guards had already rushed to Lorraine, and they were attacking Lorraine with their bright weapons.
Looking at this group of heroic guards with ferocious faces and fearlessness of death, Lorraine couldn't help but admired: "Grandma, I have seen bad guys, but I have never seen such a bad guy."
As he spoke, his hands were merciless and he pulled the trigger repeatedly.
The gunshots of "Pap, Pap, Pap" sounded like a continuous stream.
Although those guards were all exceptionally brave, and although their spirit was extremely commendable, just like the most awesome advertisement, "Everyone is equal before Colt."
Before the mission, being brave and fearless of death is useless.
In front of the hot, high-velocity bullets, their bodies were like tattered pieces of paper. Holes were immediately punched out, and then blood spattered and they fell to the ground screaming.
However, Lorraine's gun was only loaded with six bullets. After the gunfire, although three guards had fallen on the charging road, six guards still rushed forward bravely.
"Here's the opportunity~!" A fanatical light suddenly flashed in their eyes.
The human mages and priests are indeed powerful, but their warriors are all a bunch of useless eggs that can't even compare to the scum.
According to official statistics, one Semitic warrior can defeat six human warriors. There are detailed arguments for this. Although the Leishan people do not think highly of their experts, one against six is not enough, one against three, or
One against two is always possible.
There is only one person on the other side, so we are sure to win.
One by one, they all raised their swords high, roaring angrily, and rushed towards Lorraine.
Although these warriors are brave and powerful, their minds are extremely simple. They do not know that these propagandas are actually deliberate concealment and deception by Semitic officials.
To put it simply, it allows them to be cannon fodder with peace of mind.
If the human race is really so cowardly and incompetent, then why did the Semitic tribe, which was said to be invincible in the world, and gathered the power of the entire tribe, retreat in front of the human race, suffering heavy losses and even being severely damaged. For thousands of years, I have not dared to mention it again.
Invasion'.
Under the sunlight, the sword made of fine steel exuded a cold light. With the sound of fierce wind, it slashed towards Lorraine.
Lorraine sneered, then threw the gun in his hand at a guard.
The guard did not expect Lorraine to use such an unexpected move, and he was completely unprepared. The iron block weighing several kilograms hit the guard in the face.
His face was suddenly hit with flowers, and he immediately screamed and reached out to cover his face.
At this time, Lorraine stomped her right foot heavily on the ground. Immediately afterwards, Wei Fu came up and her right leg had already swept across the open space.
The guards looked at Lorraine's actions and couldn't help but be startled. They felt a little strange: He hadn't rushed forward yet, so why did he do a sweep? Could it be that he was scared to death?
But then they felt a burst of dust in front of their eyes. Suddenly some people were unprepared and their eyes were blurred. Only then did they wake up, that ruffian was spreading ashes~!
At the same time, two other people had rushed to Lorraine. They shouted loudly and slashed at Lorraine's neck.
Lorraine waved his right hand, and a shining long sword jumped out immediately. Then, he waved upward and stopped the two shining long swords together.
The swords struck each other, and there was a sudden sound of gold and stone.
The two long knives suddenly began to tremble, and the two men immediately felt numbness in the tiger's mouth, and they seemed to be unsteady in their grip.
They were suddenly shocked. They all said that the human race was weak, but the strength of the person opposite was definitely not small. This time they knew that this person was a master.
At this moment, Lorraine had already raised his right leg and kicked it out immediately.
There was a "bang" sound, and one of the attendants was hit in the abdomen and chest. He screamed and flew backwards.
The remaining man couldn't help but turn pale with fright, and hurriedly drew his knife.
But at this moment, a long leg stretched out from the side, a slender and beautiful leg as clear as jade.
Then, like a dance, the beautiful leg was lifted up gracefully, and then with a scream, it kicked out sharply, hitting the man's abdomen accurately.
Then there was a sound like a breaking egg, a strange look appeared on the man's face, there was a gurgling sound in his throat, his eyes turned white, and he knelt down softly on the ground.
Everyone present couldn't help but feel their scalps numb for a while, thinking that this was probably the legendary act of cutting off one's descendants, and it was really cruel. Then everyone turned away in dismay.
At this time, Lorraine had already shaken the long sword in his hand and rushed towards the remaining people.
A guard saw him rushing towards him and immediately swung his sword at Ge.
The two swords struck each other, and countless sparks suddenly exploded.
Immediately afterwards, the guard found with horror that Lorraine's long sword had cut a huge crack with his own knife.
Immediately, the entire steel knife cracked at a speed visible to the naked eye.
Due to excessive force during the phase, the knife suddenly broke off. He couldn't hold back for a moment, his feet staggered, and he fell backwards.
Lorraine immediately raised her foot and kicked him in the abdomen.
Immediately, the man spurted out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards.
He flew more than ten steps before falling to the ground. Even so, under the huge inertia, his body also dragged a shocking trace on the ground.
The remaining people were immediately frightened, looking at Lorraine as if he were a monster, and backed away one after another.
Lorraine pointed the sword diagonally at the ground, looked at them with a playful expression, and then gently hooked his fingers.
Those few looked at each other, and then roared in unison. They jumped up together and chopped towards Lorraine's head.
Seeing the light of the sword flying in the sky, Luo Lin did not resist. He shook his long sword and swept it horizontally.
I saw a flash of light, and then, Lorraine's figure flashed out of the light of their swords like a ghost.
Those people flashed Lorraine and tried to turn around, but their movements suddenly froze.
Immediately afterwards, they saw that they had been divided into two parts, upper and lower, and fell to the ground together. Bright red blood gushes out like a fountain, soaking the ground beneath them in an instant.
At this time, Lorraine found that only those few guys with gray eyes were left in front of him.
They were waving their weapons indiscriminately and desperately wiping the dust from their eyes, but in this short period of time, they still could not clearly see the situation in front of them.
On the contrary, my eyes hurt when I rubbed them.
But when those people saw Lorraine's blurry figure, they immediately felt acutely that danger was coming. They all waved the knives in their hands and tried their best to chop at Lorraine's figure.
Lorraine saw their appearance, hesitated for a moment, and immediately stabbed them to the ground one by one with the long sword in his hand.
Although Uncle Luo is also a famous figure and will not kill prisoners casually, Uncle Lorraine prefers to turn them into cheap labor.
But as long as someone still holds a weapon and confronts him, he will never be merciful. There is a rule in the code of conduct of the venture capital company that shoots first and asks questions later.
The last remaining guard, whose face was full of blood, wiped the blood from his face. When he saw Lorraine standing in front of him, he immediately shouted and rushed towards him. Then he swung his sword.
Lorraine looked at it and immediately raised his hand and knocked his long sword away. Then with a flick of his right hand, he stabbed him in the chest and abdomen.
The sharp long sword was like piercing a piece of leather. With a single stroke of the sword, he was pierced through.
Under the severe pain, the man knelt down weakly on the ground.
Only then did he realize that in just a few breaths, all his companions had been wiped out and no one survived. He couldn't help but feel very strange in his heart: isn't it said that the human race is all a coward? What's wrong with this person?
So powerful that one person can easily challenge the rest of us?
He raised his head with difficulty and looked at Lorraine, only to find that under the dazzling sunlight, he could only see a black human silhouette.
At this moment, he suddenly understood. He muttered something with bloody lips, and then fell to the ground with a thud.
Lorraine couldn't help but glance at him strangely. Next to him, Deipole looked at his face and immediately wondered: "What did he say?"
Lorraine tilted her head and said in confusion: "He said he was deceived by those sons of bitches again."
Deipolechi said: "Being deceived again? Who is he referring to?"
Lorraine put away the sword in her hand, then spread her hands in depression and said, "Ask me, who should I ask? Who knows what kind of nerves the grandson had before he died?"
Seeing them talking and laughing softly among the dead bodies and pools of blood lying on the ground, the fat man suddenly felt a sense of horror.
He is not someone who has never seen the world. He has also seen one or two generals who have fought for many years and made great achievements. Lorraine's current demeanor is somewhat similar to them.
The fat man secretly thought in horror, how many people must be killed to be so relaxed? This is the true way of treating human life as nothing.
He couldn't help but feel lucky that he didn't move randomly just now.
Unlike those guards, as a noble elite, he has received a real education, and in his position, he is not as closed-minded as the common people below, and can have access to some outside information.
It's like something like an internal reference. Although his level is not enough, you can occasionally see some.
Through these bits and pieces of information, although he still didn't know much about the human race, he also knew clearly that the human race's gangsters were definitely not free.
At this time, Lorraine had not yet wiped off the blood spattered on her face. The few coachmen who had been lying aside obediently had already reacted to the fight just now.
"They are human spies~!"
They let out a cry, and then ran away in all directions in the wilderness.
Lorraine couldn't help but cursed secretly: Grandma, what the hell is this all about~!
During the robbery just now, their lives were in real danger, but they did not run away. But now, facing people like themselves, these bastards are running away~!
Looking at their panicked looks, it seemed like they were the real heinous villains.
While he was thinking, he gently waved his fingers at the group of human masters who came over.
After receiving his order, those people either drew their bows or cast spells, and shot those people to the ground one by one.
Lorraine looked at the figures of the coachmen lying in the grass and sighed softly: Originally, he just planned to tie these people up and throw them anywhere. He would be able to trap them for two days.
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But now, for the sake of the mission, I have to kill people and silence them.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but sigh again.
He turned his head and saw that the fat man was still beside him. Although his face was pale and sweat was pouring from his head, and he was looking at people like him in panic, he had a flattering smile on his face and kept nodding and bowing.
Everyone looked at his appearance and couldn't help but feel ashamed.
Regardless of whether it was the common people or the guards, although they were all a bit simple-minded, in any case, they were worthy of the title of Semitic tribe - no matter whether they died in a fierce battle or fled in a hurry, no one surrendered.
Only enemies who fight bravely on the battlefield deserve respect.
And this nobleman was protected by guards, collected money from the common people, lived a comfortable life, and maybe even robbed two common girls from the common people. The noble master, now, is like a lap dog.
Although the fat man kept nodding and bowing to everyone, they all looked at him with straight faces and indifference, as if they were looking at a dead person.
Lorraine picked up his gun from the ground and checked it briefly.
He took out the cartridge case and reloaded the bullet. Then he strode over. So many people were dead, but this was the only nobleman, and he was the guy who maliciously provoked the trouble. Unexpectedly, he
Are you still trying to survive with a shy face?
If this is really the case, I feel so sorry for those people.
In order to prevent his blood from splattering on her body, Lorraine stood a few steps away, aimed at his head, and immediately pulled the trigger.
But then, there was an empty click sound from the gun.
mlgbd~!
He is actually a stinker~!
Lorraine cursed, and then pulled the trigger again, but it was an empty pull.
He couldn't help but look at his gun in surprise. What on earth was going on?
In anger, Lorraine fired several shots at the fat man, but found that not a single bullet was fired. He checked carefully and found that the hammer had been smashed just after throwing the pistol out.
Off the mark.
Lorraine originally thought about changing to another gun, but then he thought about it, this fat guy was indeed lucky if he could dodge these few shots.
He immediately kicked the fat man, knocking him to the ground, and then ordered: "Tie him up and throw him into the grass. Whether he lives or dies depends entirely on him."
Someone next to him immediately agreed and dragged the fat man down.
Immediately, someone else cleaned up the battlefield briefly, dragged the dead bodies away, and threw them casually into the ditch.
Anyway, bandits are rampant in this place, and it is normal for more than a dozen people to die.
After everyone tidied up for a while, they got on the carriage and hurriedly started on the road, heading towards a valley in the distance.
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"Where did you get this portrait?" Herod asked softly, forgetting his original purpose for a moment, looking at the painting in front of him.
Edwood glanced sideways, the green light in his eyes revealing deep-seated resentment.
He hissed: "This is one of the pieces of information I gathered about that Lorraine."
Herod glanced at him thoughtfully. He didn't know much about the grudge between Edwood and Lorraine, but he also knew that Edwood's strength was greatly reduced after he went to the human race.
If it hadn't been for the favor of the high priest, he would have gone to the Wraith Tower to sweep the floor, or he might have been taken as a tonic by a certain lich and suddenly disappeared on a stormy night.
Later, under the deliberate cultivation of the high priest, his strength slowly recovered.
Herod smiled and said: "Lorraine, is that the person who writes good novels?"
Edwood nodded and said with a ferocious smile: "Not bad."
At this time, Edwood waved his withered and pale bone fingers and shouted: "Does that person think that across the sea, there is nothing I can do?
Yes, I am helpless now.
But I didn't give up. I am slowly collecting information about him here. When I invade the mainland in the future, I can dig him out and cut him into pieces. Take out his soul and put it in the soul-crushing tower.
Listen to his screams as he is blown away by the evil wind. Hahaha..."
Herod heard his nervous laughter, but he was not surprised. After all, no one who can become a lich is a normal person.
He pondered for a moment and said, "What about this? What does this have to do with him?"
Edwood glanced at the painting on the wall and said: "That Lorraine later fell in love with Princess Ruman for some unknown reason, went to Naian, became the governor, and set up some kind of company. This war elephant is
What is their company’s mascot?
Did you see the words below? This is one of their promotional posters."
When Herod heard this, he immediately nodded and said, "That's right. It turns out I was overthinking it."
Edwood couldn't help but be startled, looked him up and down, and said, "What do you mean?"
Herod spread his hands and said: "I think the little elephant in your painting looks familiar. It seems that I have seen it somewhere in Thunder Castle. But think about it, since that Lorraine is in the human continent, then this
There is no way the two baby elephants are the same."
At this point, he laughed and said: "Anyway, these war elephants all look the same, and no one can tell them apart."
Edwood also laughed a little.
Herod looked at the portrait, and then sighed: "But having said that, it's too similar, it's really too similar. This world is really amazing. Not only are there two identical little elephants, but they are both identical.
It's a white war elephant. It doesn't matter, but I still encountered it."
As he spoke, he chuckled twice.
Edwood smiled at first, but then he changed his mind and his face changed, and he said solemnly: "Where have you seen it? Can you let me take a look too?"