There's definitely something wrong with this murder mystery game-Chapter 857 - 717: Always Eating
Chapter 857 -717: Always Eating
Zuo Fang dares to guarantee.
This dragon had definitely noticed the attackers.
But it didn’t show any reaction to dodge; it just lay there like a corpse, letting the magical beasts’ ambush hit him!
Zuo Fang turned his head with an indescribable expression.
He saw the ambushing magical beast grinning ferociously, chewing on a bloody arm; the scene was extremely gory for a moment!
It was then that the young boy being gnawed on seemed to react, screaming loudly, and rolling bloodily to his feet.
Thus, the magical beast also stared at him fiercely.
Zuo Fang: “…”
You freaking act so fake!
I don’t believe you would scream so loudly!
No, wait!
I don’t believe you’d scream at all!
Zuo Fang didn’t have time to think further, because the fiercely staring magical beast had already pounced on him, forcing him to quickly pick up the boy from the ground, and then swiftly dodging the attack.
Afterward, Zuo Fang tossed the boy far into the center of the Order of the Sun Knights’ formation.
“Roar!”
The magical beast roared angrily, shifting its target to him.
The nearby Order of the Sun Knights had also noticed the situation here, slightly altering their formation; a few men converged, instantly wrapping their golden chains around the beast.
The bound magical beast struggled violently, but was quickly divided into several pieces amid the entanglement of chains.
The light flashed instantly, the extreme cold within the magical beast was completely devoured; the beast couldn’t last even half a second.
This wave of several dozen magical beasts’ invasion was resolved in just a few minutes.
After ending the bout, the formation of the Order of the Sun Knights didn’t immediately retract, the Aura of Light within them radiating off one another, gradually recovering their strength.
At the same time, everyone was also vigilant about subsequent attacks.
But this time, after waiting ten minutes, no second wave came, which was different from the previous continuous assaults.
More like a probe?
Or perhaps, having noticed that they had the potential to break the formation, they especially sent magical beasts to interfere?
…
Zuo Fang had only just started drawing the Magic Sigils when they were ruined again.
He irritably stepped on the damaged sigil.
Then, he turned and walked towards the boy lying not far away, wailing.
He kicked directly at him: “What are you yelling for, why don’t you just let the magical beast eat you entirely, you’re useless and we still have to take care of you, might as well split this dragon among our knight order to replenish energy!”
Luo Kun groaned, his red eyes under his black shattered hair looking towards him, the intent unclear.
“You glaring at me?!”
Zuo Fang kicked him hard again.
Then he said to a Sun Knight standing nearby: “This dragon’s power is depleted, he’s almost done for, just throw him aside; if we can’t hold on anymore, we’ll eat him to replenish the energy. The blood Qi of the giant dragon race must be plentiful.”
This Sun Knight opened his mouth.
He thought to himself: We don’t need blood Qi to replenish our energy, isn’t light enough?
But in the end, he said nothing.
With a serious face, taking the orders, the Sun Knight dragged the half-dead boy, throwing him under a makeshift wooden shed on the hillside, placing him together with the White-robed Bishop.
The White-robed Bishop was usually dozing off there.
Only when the valley was attacked by wild magical beasts would he suddenly wake up, vigilant to those beasts’ attacks.
Because the Order of the Sun Knights would not specifically protect him.
If they saw him, they might lend a hand, but if not, they wouldn’t specially look his way.
It seemed like the people outside the valley also didn’t care about his life and death anymore, so he could only fend for himself, yet he was still bound by the Church of Light’s methods, completely unable to break free.
In such a crisis,
The only thing he could do when danger approached was to cleverly run under the eyes of the Sun Knights; there was no other way.
Now the White-robed Bishop was awake.
Seeing the boy thrown over, he couldn’t help but show a mocking smile: “Oh, I thought you guys were companions before, but this is how you get treated?”
Luo Kun, clutching his injured arm, turned his head to look at him. He didn’t speak, but those dark red eyes appraised him from head to toe.
It was the gaze of someone looking at food.
The White-robed Bishop suddenly felt a chill run through his body.
“You know,”
the youth then said faintly, “When I’m hungry, I eat anything, especially those talkative living creatures. Eating them not only fills my stomach but also brings me joy.”
White-robed Bishop: “…”
It was undeniable that he was frightened.
After all,
when the Order of the Sun Knights was pursuing him,
it was this dragon who had swooped down in an overwhelming manner, carrying along bloodthirstiness and ferocity that almost swallowed him whole, had the Sun Knight not timely pulled him from the dragon’s mouth.
It could be said that he had once escaped from the dragon’s jaws.
Under someone’s roof,
the White-robed Bishop scoffed and then kept his mouth shut.
But he glanced at the Order of the Sun Knights not far away, and then at the youth lying here enduring the pain, he was genuinely puzzled about their relationship.
It seemed like they were teammates.
But the camaraderie between these teammates seemed a bit fake.
Of course,
that Ice and Snow Elf outside leading the Magical Beasts to attack the valley likely was also a teammate of the White-robed Bishop’s side.
And their camaraderie also seemed a bit fake.
The White-robed Bishop sighed deeply and said, “We are both outcasts now, with no companions concerned about our life or death. Hey, how about you help me untie this rope, and we escape together?”
Luo Kun was also staring at the Order of the Sun Knights.
Hearing this,
he turned his head with interest and said, “Oh? This is a Magic Array that even the Chief Knight of the Pope of Light couldn’t untie, do you have some way?”
The White-robed Bishop responded, “As long as you help me untie the ropes, I can tell you.”
Luo Kun sneered: “I’m currently incapacitated and lack strength, do you think I would help you?”
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“Then there’s no way, I’m afraid if I tell you the method, you’ll turn around and inform those Sun Knights, which wouldn’t be fair to me.” The White-robed Bishop insisted nonetheless.
“If it’s not possible, then save your breath.”
Luo Kun said coolly, and closed his eyes to rest against the wooden shed.
The wound on his arm had stopped bleeding.
But perhaps due to the severity of the injury, the Black Dragon Breath he previously contained well was somewhat uncontrollably seeping out, mixed with the saltiness of the sea breeze and the thick dense smell of blood, resembling the breath of some large sea creature.
The White-robed Bishop gave him an unclear look.
Then he shifted his buttocks to move slightly away from the man, leaning on the opposite side of the simplistic wooden shed.
Both remained silent and without further interaction.
…
In the valley,
Zuo Fang, feeling irritable, started redrawing the Magic Sigils.
At that moment, a squad leader from the Order of the Sun Knights approached him and whispered something in his ear.
Zuo Fang’s face didn’t change much, but he threw down the stick in his hand, picked the largest corpse from the pile of collected Magical Beasts’ bodies, and walked to the edge of the wooden shed.
Then he directly threw it in.
Bang!
The sound of the heavy object hitting the ground also woke the two who were pretending to sleep.
“If it doesn’t recover by tonight,”
Zuo Fang sneered darkly, “Then I might just slaughter a dragon, I’ve been curious about the taste of your dragon for a long time.”
Luo Kun, with an obscure look, snorted and closed his eyes again, completely ignoring the Magical Beast thrown on the ground.
The White-robed Bishop felt that both of them were quite terrifying.
Why is it always about eating…
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