Love and passion, cutting up the wasteland

[Actual combat level: 72→73]

The prompt on the panel lights up in an inconspicuous corner of the field of vision.

Lu Meng remained calm and passed by.

Cang Cui followed behind, and also saw the scene in front of her, as well as the old skinned man, Big Gray, who appeared here.

He hesitated to say hello.

Lu Meng stopped him, looked straight at him, and said:

"Go to support Ase, there may be danger on her side."

The worker bee responded and trotted out.

He knew that this was just one of the reasons.

During this process, the old man in gray just looked at them without saying a word.

The rainwater bounced softly on his broad bamboo hat.

Lu Meng took another step forward.

Big Gray spoke: "Lu Beiyou."

"Or should I say, the Lord of Stone Town?"

"It turns out," Lu Meng paused, "Old man... you know everything about the big boss."

He held the moon blade tightly in both hands.

"It's just a guess...Old man, I'm not indifferent to worldly affairs. I'm in the swamp. No matter what happened, I've always heard something about it." Big Gray sighed and passed Asha's body without looking back. "More Don’t mention it, this Shark Village Alliance is all because of you.”

"You don't know how Ils described you in his letters in order to urge me to join the alliance... I think even the Great Harsh would be so frightened that he would lift the coffin board when he heard this."

Speaking of the former king of the swamp, Big Gray also showed no awe at all.

"In that case, why did the big boss let me enter the city?" Lu Meng asked.

Call it a guess.

However, such a matter is not brought to court and does not require evidence.

As long as others have doubts, there will be no way they can hide it.

"I'm not sure," Big Gray said matter-of-factly, "I don't know what kind of person you are. I only believe what I saw - you helped us skin the town once, that's all."

"As for the rest, what does it have to do with me, old man?"

This alliance was initiated by the Hound Gang, and the Skinners were not of the same mind as them, let alone served as their thugs to fight against the so-called public enemies.

Even if they participate in the alliance, they have a perfunctory attitude.

Of course, the most important thing is.

Since the rebellion in Huangshui Village, the industries of the Stone Rats, not to mention the Twin Blades and the Black Switchers, have all been hit hard. Even the Hound Gang has suffered from a loss of prestige.

Only the Skinner is the only giant in the swamp who has not lost any profits.

Only in this way can we ignore it.

Hearing this, Lu Meng nodded and said: "Thank you..."

"But now I regret it a little." Big Gray interrupted him and raised the broken knife. "It's really amazing that you can kill Big Al. I didn't expect that there are still people in the swamp who are willing to do this. It's okay, but...you boarded my skinner's door to kill people, how should you explain it?"

Lu Meng met the old man's eyes that were somewhat cloudy but still sharp, but did not speak.

He was not going to put forward the evidence that Asha had an affair with the Stone Rats under the guise of Big Gray, and said some truly or falsely instigating words about Asha's ambition and betrayal of the Skinner's interests for his own future.

This doesn't work.

At the end of the day, it's all a skinner's business.

No matter how others handle it, it is their dispute and it is not your turn to intervene.

Even if you are on the other side.

Using this as an excuse is also deeply offensive.

The big boss of the swamp could not tolerate such transgression.

"Maybe I should ask again." The old man in gray had a cold look in his eyes, "Lu Beiyou, what do you want?"

"You have killed Big Al and destroyed the Stone Rats."

"Just now, I killed my successor again."

"Now, is it...it's the Skinner's turn?"

The rain soaked Big Gray's coat, and the fabric clung to his body.

The old man was not tall and strong, but at this moment, his muscles were taut and full of strength, like a tight bow - the broken knife in his hand was the arrow that was ready to be fired.

He was no longer an old bog man who might complain about rheumatism on a rainy day.

But the leader of the Skinners.

A legend that has come to life from an era in the swamp and is about to be forgotten.

Opposite him is another strong bow.

It's raining acid now.

Lu Meng didn't even blink - facing Big Gray who could unleash all his strength at any time, even if he knew the opponent only had one chance, he still couldn't take it lightly.

"Big boss, I also have a question." He suddenly spoke.

Lu Meng looked at Da Gray's waist and abdomen, which was bandaged and oozing with medicine and blood, and said:

"Have you ever had an organ transplant?"

Big Gray was stunned.

But there is no doubt that in the current situation, no matter who it is, there is no time or opportunity to answer the question.

Almost as soon as he finished speaking, the two of them burst into laughter at the same time.

Gray shadows and silver lights collided through the rain curtain.

The swords clashed, and gold and iron roared.

Mud and water spilled underfoot.

…

…

Outside Skinned Town, the forest is burning.

The tree species that can survive the acid rain are already withered and yellow, without any green color at all.

Under the light of the fire, the originally gloomy dense forest turned orange-red, but instead looked warm.

However, the redder ones are the blood spiders.

The skinned people who rushed out of the city were soon surrounded by a wave of insects.

Many insects were ignited by the crude oil, covered in fire, and roared towards people.

These chaotic fires illuminated the battlefield.

All Seto could see was a deadly red wave, and the ocean was probably nothing more than that.

As a member of the Shark tribe, she thought of the forbidden land in the kingdom.

——The plains ravaged by human-skin spiders, the lair of Arak further away, and the legendary...throne of the Lord of Insects.

Perhaps, those Shaq warriors who rushed to the ultimate fortress and never returned.

We face similar scenes all day long.

Unexpectedly, I would have the same experience in a swamp thousands of miles away.

But when I think about it.

The little princess was not as scared as she was at the beginning, and overcame her physical discomfort.

What others can do.

So can she.

Seto quickly drew his sword, and with a flick of his wrist, he cut off four sword-like steps.

The bloody spider that flew towards it let out a shrill scream and fell to the ground like a ball. It rolled helplessly to the side and was crushed to pieces at will.

If a United City warrior like Huang Jun were to see it.

Her reaction was rather like drawing a sword to kill.

Among the "machete" weapons, straight-edged knives are relatively lightweight. They are suitable for training to compensate for attributes such as agility and speed, and to adapt to the characteristics of the weapon in advance.

For Shaq, strength is a natural talent and does not require deliberate practice.

Only by developing the two attributes in a balanced manner and making progress together can the upper limit of the machete weapon be explored to a greater extent.

At this moment, Seto turned around and penetrated the lower abdomen of a blood spider, accurately hitting the gap between the carapace and mashing the internal organs into a ball - these were all details that she later paid attention to.

Although it cannot be said that these tenacious monsters will be killed immediately, it is enough to make them lose their ability to hurt people, which is enough for now.

Every time the little princess swung the knife, she felt better and better.

And in her heart, she couldn't help but admire the nameless man's foresight.