The Collection of The End

Night attack on the outskirts of the stronghold, forest trails.

"According to the intelligence, there were only eight bandits who came, but all the five outposts disguised as villages were attacked. This is not like ordinary bandits, so..." "It should be the spies of the empire. They found the outpost, but couldn’t determine whether they were related to the night attack. So they acted as a bandit to induce the night attack. Judging from the purpose alone, they did succeed—but can they? Sending the information back alive, it’s possible."

No... It should be possible... Aka Hitomi's tricks seem to be...

Sneer—

A cold light flashed out of the forest, wiping it straight to Tazmi's throat.

It was too late to slow down or lower his head, and Tazmi leaned back to the ground and avoided the surprise attack with a sliding shovel.

"Who!" After getting out of the danger, he squatted up on the spot and looked in the direction of the attack.

"Ha, I said, it is definitely useful to let the ‘villager’ who ran away sneakily, although there is no way to keep up, but lying in the direction of his departure, you can definitely catch reinforcement mice."

Walking out of the forest was a shirtless man wearing white trousers and a white headscarf. His skin was dark and shiny, his muscles were knotted, and his head looked like a tiger.

"The boss is wise!" "It looks like we have taken the lead this time."

The other two people who appeared behind him had the same skin color and dress, but one head was like a deer and the other was like a sheep.

"Nanman?" Tazmi put his hand on the hilt: "Trouble..."

"Boy, you are lucky, we need to live, so we will only break your hands and feet," Hutou Nanban stared at Tazmi: "If you are afraid, you can choose to surrender, and then spare you."

"You seem to understand it wrong," Tazmi looked down slightly: "What I mean by'trouble' means that since you don't look like human beings, then I may not be able to take it anymore."

"Ha! Since you are looking for death, we will fulfill you!" Hutou Nan drew a machete from his waist: "Brothers together—"

Ding! Puff—

Accompanied by the sound of the sword blades and the sharp blade piercing, Hutou Nanman saw the sheep head Nanman holding the sword and was repelled a few steps, while the deer head Nanman was stabbed by the young man before he even drew his weapon. .

Hutou Nanban was furious and tried to turn around and attack the boy, but found that he could not control his body at all.

No, wait, the two subordinates should be right behind me, why can I look directly at...

Boom, Gurulu...

The tiger's head fell to the ground and rolled twice to reach Tazmi's feet, still holding an expression of anger and confusion on his face. At this time, the headless body standing in front fell suddenly.

"Ah, it seems that you were the one who attacked me just now." Tazmi kicked the already dead Lutou Nanban on his feet, drew out the blood-drenching sword and turned to the Yangtou Nanban: "It seems I want a sword. Three kills are a bit taken for granted."

"Asshole, bastard, it turned out to be an emissary who is not on the wanted order..." Sheephead Nanman still held the sword, but the trembling blade proved that he was unable to take another sword.

"Tei tools?" Tazmi looked down at his sword: "Is the sword I picked up at random the Tei tools? But there are still a bunch of them in the blacksmith's shop that are exactly the same."

"Damn it! I will never die here!" Sheephead Nanban threw his weapon towards Tazmi, then turned and ran.

"Ah, what's over there..."

Bang!

After running for more than a dozen steps, the goathead Nanban suddenly flew back in an unreasonable manner. On the way, his whole body was ignited with flames, and when he fell in front of Tazmi, there was only a scorched black skeleton with a strange shape.

"Hmm... Look at the shape of the sheep's head and hoof, it shouldn't be a human being." Tazmi said, looking at the skeleton.

"[Young man, if you don’t get rid of this habit of talking to yourself and the enemy, you may die unclearly.]"

With a low and hoarse voice, a crimson heavy armor appeared from the direction where the sheep's head Nanban fled.

"Hmm..." Tazmi looked at it carefully. "Mr. Brand?"

"[Oh?]" The crimson armor tapped on his shoulder, revealing Brand's resolute face and strange hairstyle: "It seems that I lost, you can directly recognize me."

"Did you gamble with... the guy named Lubbock? He probably saw the loopholes in your words," Tazmi blinked. "After all, people don't call me'young'."

"Damn it, I'm going back to find him to settle the account!" Brand put on his helmet and said, "[Yes, I have fixed the'village' you originally wanted to rescue in advance. You have already fought, so let's go back first.] "

After speaking, he turned and left without waiting for Tazmi to respond.

Hmm... weird, when they "warned" Alia's family, they should have seen the armor. Why would they bet that they could deny him?

Tazmi looked at the direction Brand left, thinking silently.

Could it be because...

Those golden threads, and black threads?

Step, step, step.

"Are these ‘Nanmen’ killed by you?"

With the light of the litter being trampled on, the black-clothed, black-dressed, black-haired, scorching red pupil walked out of the woods in another direction, looked at the three corpses with broken heads, pierced hearts, and charred bodies, and asked without expression. road.

"Well, yes, they tried to ambush me," Tazmi nodded and shook his head: "Mr. Brand just helped."

"..." Chitong looked at Tazmi, then looked at the corpses one by one, and then began to be in a daze.

Ah, by the way, I just killed someone. Although it is a barbarian, it doesn't seem to have any discomfort. Maybe it made her wonder?

But these barbarians, who don't look like humans at first glance, feel the same as hunting wild beasts and dangerous species in the mountains when they are cut down.

"..." At this moment, Chi Tong nodded suddenly and drew her sword from her waist.

Although Tazmi didn't know what she was going to do, he still took two steps back subconsciously.

Click.

Without stopping, Chi Tong inserted the sword on the charred corpse of the goat head barbarian.

"In other words, it's the most unlikely thing to die... right."

Halfway through Tazmi's words, thinking that Chitong was trying to make sure that he was pretending to be dead, he was stunned on the spot.

The black-haired girl once again bloomed with golden silk threads, and was divided into three strands to flock to the corpses of the tiger head, deer head, and sheep head barbarians. When the golden silk thread touched the corpse, a large amount of black silk thread spewed out from it.

Death death death bloodshed beheading death—

Tazmi felt the dizziness and pain for no reason that night again, but this time it was much lighter, and it seemed that the "quantity" was greatly reduced.

簌簌簌簌—

After the black thread gushed out of the body, it seemed to want to flee in all directions, but it was chased and intercepted by the golden thread, fighting more and less, bullying others, and annihilated in an instant. After that, the golden thread swayed left and right as if it could not find a target. Akira, and then dissipated out of thin air.

"Um..." Tazmi closed his eyes and shook his head vigorously because of the headache and dizziness.

At the previous time at Alia's house, she seemed to inexplicably exaggerate the original crimes of that family. Now... Huh?

When he opened his eyes again, Tazmi found that the three corpses of the Southern Barbarian, along with the traces of battle and bloodstains, had disappeared. Instead, they were replaced by three tigers, sika deer and goats rushing to the depths of the woods.

"It's really useless," Chitong looked at Tazmi and said, "Even a hunt can make the prey run away."

…Is she so confident that the method of "modifying the facts" will not be noticed by others?

"Ahaha..." Tazmi tried to talk nonsense: "Because I didn't have the task of fighting the invaders, I could only come to pick up game and wait for the celebration party, but they ran away."

"Then, let's go catch the fish." Chitong took the words very naturally.

"..."

If the ability just now was activated by Tegu, her Tegu must be inferior.