Supreme pardon

After leaving the village, Wen Renjue set off for the [-]th district. Although he grew up in the lush forests belonging to the [-]th district, he had never been to the main district.

Along the way, he had also imagined the main area, but the mournful faces of the people traveling with him somewhat affected his interest.

With my current physical fitness and footsteps, I shouldn't have moved so slowly, but in order to bring Xiangyang, I delayed a lot of time.

Wei Duan was very puzzled by this, and asked sideways from time to time, Wen Renjue understood its confusion, but did not answer it.

After a few days, if Xiang Yang still wanted to ask where he was going at first, he guessed it now, An Anxin was like a shadow, as if after leaving the village, he lost his soul, confused, and didn't know the future.

Wen Ren Jue's patience with him is very limited. After coming out of the bottom of the sea, finding prey is a matter for the eyes of the sky. Now bring more people, and this task falls to Xiang Yang.

In the beginning, the opponent always came back with injuries, especially after the bullets were used up. In addition to picking some meaty vegetables, they could at most pick up bird eggs or catch a few big meat worms.

Wenren Jue just bit his mouth so bitterly, and didn't let Tianyan hunt for food.

Until two days ago, Xiang Yang went out to look for food, but encountered a beast.

Wen Renjue rushed over, kicked the man away from the beast's mouth, and fought alone, with only a dagger, brought down the lion-shaped beast. This scene seemed to shock Xiangyang, and his expression finally recovered a little In the next few days, Wen Renjue cooperated with him and carried out several hunts, each time targeting those ferocious beasts.

Xiang Yang seemed to have finally recovered.

Wei Duan looked at the man walking in front through his eyes, who was much stronger than Wen Renjue, and asked for the first time in a few days, "Master, why don't you let him try to fuse the aquamarine crystal?"

The sea blue crystal is Weiduan's name for the crystal that Wenrenjue wanted to fuse with at the beginning. When Wenrenjue came out from the bottom of the sea, he took it with him.

The expression didn't change at all, and Wen Renjue felt displeased.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Wei Duan immediately kept quiet and didn't dare to say anything more.

The strange landforms and unpredictable weather in the [-]th District's lush forests make people who drive inside complain endlessly. Fortunately, both Wen Renjue and Xiang Yang are used to this.

Throwing away the leaves that covered their heads from the rain, they walked for a few days and passed some gathering villages, but they didn't get close to them.

"Did we go a little further this time?"

It was a hoarse man's voice, accompanied by scattered footsteps.

As soon as he heard the movement, Wen Renjue dodged and hid behind the tree. He raised his eyes to look at Xiang Yang, and found that the other party was also prostrate on the ground.

A figure appeared in the distance.

It was two people who moved back to back carefully. They seemed to be holding long stick-shaped weapons in their hands, and their heads moved from side to side, guarding against all possible dangers in the jungle.

Behind the two were seven or eight strong men scattered here and there, wearing yellow cloth clothes, with leather bands tied on their foreheads to tie the hair on their heads.

His dark eyes scanned their feet, and Wen Renjue found that they were all wearing the same long leather boots. This kind of shoes is most suitable for walking in the forest, and can avoid many injuries from road bugs.

Not even small snakes can bite through the shoes.

It was just two of the seven or eight strong men who were talking to each other just now. Those who walked behind the first two seemed to be loose, but they were actually maintaining a semi-circular formation, chatting with each other, but their steps were steady and slow.

"It's all because of the alien before. It looks good. Lao Fang has shot it three times. We also killed a few brothers. We can't let it go." A man in his 30s at the back of the line He spit first, then reached out to touch his face, and said to the person in front.

"That's right, if we don't take it down, it's not easy for us to go back to do business, but the crystal block is good-looking, and it's not big." Another big man said: "We still can't go back tonight. I remember that there seems to be some It’s a village, I don’t want to sleep outside tonight!”

"Sleeping in this forest for a night will always bring a few people in. We don't take advantage of the benefits of joining the Blood Dragon Gang, and we do all the hard work!" The discussion and chatting of these big men seemed to have no effect on the road explorers in front of them. Two people, those two people looked not as strong as these big men, but they were both very capable.

Wen Renjue saw that the other party was almost touching him, and tilted his head to ponder for a moment.

"Crackling" a wooden wheel pressed over dry branches, and the sound followed behind several people.

Stabilizing his body as he wanted to rush out, Wenren Jue looked into the distance, seven or eight strong men were behind ten steps away, and two strong men were wearing wooden rings and desperately dragging a flat wooden plank forward. The cart, the wooden cart was full of boxes, and there were some sacks hanging on it. On the horizontal handle at the back of the cart, there were two men pushing forward with their heads bowed.

"Old Dengtou, be careful what you say, and be careful not to fall into Steward Feng's ears, it will be better for you!" The man pulling the cart was struggling, and Fei grinned and added a sentence.

"Bah!" The man who spoke before turned around and spit in the back space before he laughed again: "That thing that always likes to lick under women's legs is already in the mouth of a fucking cat and beast, where does Mrs. Feng know?" ?”

With a tacit understanding, there were mocking sounds in twos and threes in the team.

Wen Renjue couldn't see what was in the box, it must have been something they got out of.

"There are various crystal nuclei in the box." Weiduan said, it said that the sky eye has the function of seeing dead objects inside.

There was surprise in his eyes, but only for a moment, Wen Renjue raised his head and nodded towards Xiang Yang who was not far in front of him, who had been watching him.

Xiang Yang's tall body stood up in an instant, causing the two men who were exploring the way ahead to immediately change their standing postures, pointed the black long sticks in their hands at Xiang Yang, and shouted in unison: "Who is it?"

Seeing the objects in their hands clearly, Xiang Yang froze, "I'm sorry, I, I thought it was a beast that hid!"

The two of them didn't take this approach, one of them stood on guard, and the other took a step forward, the muzzle of the gun in his hand almost reached Xiangyang's chest, "I asked who are you?"

Faced with this kind of long gun, Xiang Yang didn't dare to resist at all. Although he had never touched this kind of gun, he knew that a sieve of bullets was enough to turn him into a hedgehog.

Wen Renjue saw that Xiang Yang froze and didn't move, while the seven or eight strong men who were chatting in the distance all rushed forward and checked the area from left to right.

"Cough cough cough cough cough." He coughed a few times and slowly got up from the ground.

Only then did I realize that there was another person nearby, and two of the seven or eight people left the team and approached him silently.

The weapon in his hand was a black pistol.

After Wen Renjue stood up on the spot, he took a few breaths before covering his face, and timidly stood beside Xiang Yang, and said in a trembling voice, "Brother...wh...what's the matter?" A glance at these people in front of him, and dozens of guns pointing at him.

Xiang Yang heard the people around him call him brother, and his shoulders stiffened indifferently. He didn't reply, but just looked at the silver mask that Wen Renjue put away at some point, and the cloth on his face was tightly wrapped.

"Bang!" There was a gunshot, and a bullet accurately grazed Wen Renjue's cheek and hit the tree trunk behind him.

Accompanied by Wen Ren Jue's ear-piercing scream, his thin body seemed to tremble even more.

One hand weakly tugged on Xiangyang's clothes corner.

If we say that when we met at the beginning, this group of people were full of guard against the sudden appearance of two people, but now that they saw Ren Jue's appearance, they felt a little relieved.

But after many years of walking outside, it is impossible to let go of all vigilance. Who knows if it was a show. The man who fired the bullet before walked forward in three steps, pressed the muzzle of the pistol directly on Xiangyang's forehead, and said ruthlessly: "I didn't hear what I asked you. ?"

A few people around who had just dispersed to inquire came back and shook their heads at this person. The moment they saw Xiang Yang, their team reacted quickly, and three of them dispersed around to see if there were any lurking enemies around.

No one lurking was found.

Did these two really come out alone?

The leading man felt relieved, but he didn't take back the gun that was on Xiang Yang's forehead.

Xiangyang saw that Renjue lowered his head and seemed to be very scared, opened his mouth to speak, but felt that the corner of his clothes was gently pulled down, and saw that Renjue's face under the black hair slowly lifted up, like a frightened deer He opened his mouth softly: "My brother and I are from the village in the forest."

He stopped talking three times, as if he was really scared to the extreme, "You...don't hurt my brother!" When he said this, he seemed to muster up his courage again.

He continued: "Our village was attacked by wild beasts, and everyone in the village died. The adults asked me and my brother to go to the Eighteenth King City to find something to eat."

In this world, it is not uncommon for scattered villages to encounter accidents and lose contact with the whole village.

This is also the reason why this group of people have practiced their skills since they were young, and they refused to leave even after being enslaved by the Blood Dragon Gang. Only by joining the gang in Wangcheng can they have the right to live in Wangcheng for a long time. Compared with the scattered villages, the main area of ​​Wangcheng The security high is not 01:30.

The leader finally removed the muzzle of the gun from Xiang Yang's forehead. Although he was still cautious, he was not hostile after all. Looking at these two people, one was thin and the other was stupefied.

He took a few steps back and waved his hand, and the people behind him put down their guns one after another.

The leader scanned Wenren Jue and Xiangyang one after another, and with a twist of his mouth, he said contemptuously, "Just because you want to earn a living in Wangcheng?"

The cart puller, who fell at the back of the line, put down the cart ring just now. Now that the danger is over, he sat down on the wooden cart and prepared to watch a play.

The leader patted his chest full of bullets, and laughed hoarsely, "Are you going to sell your ass?"

Xiang Yang's face turned blue for a moment.

Wen Renjue's face was obscured by the black cloth.

He thought what he saw just now were decorations, but it turned out to be clusters of bullets.

As if he didn't hear the contempt in the other party's words, after the "hehehe" laughter of the crowd in front of him stopped for a while, Wen Renjue asked slowly: "Are the adults here from Wangcheng?"

He asked this question lightly, inexplicably revealing a bit of gentleness.

The leader was a fine person, his eyes were focused on the black scarf on Wen Renjue's face, he suddenly felt vigilant, he stood up straight, and said solemnly: "Take off the black scarf on your face!"

Xiang Yang then turned his attention to Wen Renjue's face, he didn't understand what Wen Renjue was playing, and according to Wen Renjue's strange tricks before, it would not be difficult to kill this group of people.

Wen Renjue raised his head, met the big man's vigilant gaze again, and smiled apologetically, hesitating a bit, but seeing that the person in front of him didn't intend to let go, he could only hesitate and slowly raise his hand, a little He lifted the black cloth from his face.

When raising a corner, he raised his head and looked at the big man, as if silently begging him to change his mind.

But the big man's naked eyes still fell on his face.

He had no choice but to lift half of the black cloth, and the leader frowned in disgust, "Chi!"

It's too disgusting, I think the sense of danger just now is just because I was too careful.

The leader thought about it, and moved slightly sideways for half a step. He blocked other people's eyes from seeing Ren Jue, and now the people behind him were also curious about his reaction.

As soon as he stepped aside, a dozen or so people behind him all focused their gaze on Wen Renjue's face, and all instinctively looked away.

As soon as he opened his mouth, someone was ready to speak. It must have been a bad word, but the thin and timid person suddenly rushed out like a tiger on the mountain, and with a sideways elbow, he knocked down the leader.

Wen Renjue made a sudden move without saying a word. As he rushed out, a mysterious blue halo spread under everyone's feet, accompanied by the sound of crackling gunshots.

Xiang Yang didn't expect Wen Ren Jue to do it without even saying hello, his reaction was half a beat slow, he was shot in his left arm, fell to the ground, and crawled forward tenaciously, hiding behind a rock beside him, his face He twisted and clutched at the wound.

A series of bullets swept out, shooting on the stone where he was hiding, splashing debris across his face, and blood oozed out in an instant.

The tree beside him was also swept by the machine gun, and the shavings flew around. Xiang Yang didn't know what was going on outside, and gritted his teeth in a cold sweat. Withdraw your head.

"Tianyan, don't do anything." Wen Renjue ordered coldly while rushing out.

The blue circle of light that was supposed to spread out disappeared without a sound.

They were all begging for life in the forest. The group of people Wen Renjue met was completely incomparable to the hunting team in the village. They reacted quickly, cooperated tacitly, and struck decisively.

He just put one person down, and everyone on the other side reacted immediately.

All the bullets were shooting at him. With the ability of a normal human being, it is impossible to avoid it anyway. He heard that people would never do it. He found that all the bullets had movement tracks in his eyes, which seemed to be slowed down many times. .

Like hiding from a sandbag, he quickly dodged those raindrops of bullets, then drew out the dark blue dagger at his waist, turned sideways and slashed across a strong man's neck with precision.

The dagger was exceptionally sharp, with seawater-like blue light streaks flowing on the edge of the knife.

Bewitching and mysterious.

Among the objects brought out from the Lost Land, besides the mask, he was his second favorite thing.

He lifted the man whose throat was cut by him with one hand to block the incoming bullets. The man was not dead yet. Foam of blood splashed on Wen Renjue's face.

The excitement in the dark eyes receded a little, and his brows furrowed, Wen Renjue felt sick for no reason.