Law of the Devil

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Chapter 631 [West]

Muse is bad luck.

As Mrs. Lister's sister, she was raised as a boy as a child - because the Lester family had no male dings and had to be disguised as a boy as a child in order to prevent people from wanting to be tested. But because of her disguised gender since childhood, she naturally doesn't have the chance to learn to swim in order to keep a secret...

You know, swimming, taking off your coat, a girl, how can you pretend to be a man?!

So, Muse... she's not very watery. Or she was the kind of dry duck that would sink after a few strokes.

Later, as the Lester family melted into the tulip family, with the tulip family as the umbrella, the family no longer needed a muse to pretend to be a man, restored the muse as a girl, also tried to learn to swim, but her water quality was still poor, now better than before, but only a few dog shavings, thrown in the water, can barely drown.

When he fled, his mind did not take these into account. When he came to the river, Muse saw the water and his heart sank.

Everyone else is an old mercenary, swimming in the mountains all his life. Even Lombardon, although watery, is a master of martial arts after all, even if his swimming skills are poor, but he is a strong fighter and can hold his breath, which helps a lot.

Muse is no good.

And, even worse, where she jumped, in the shallow water, there was just a stone —— it was autumn, and although the water was not in the dry season, it was much shallower than summer.

Muse stuck his head in the river, but he couldn't die. He hit his head on the rock and passed out.

Thanks to the shallow water by the river in the autumn, after the muse passed out, her body did not sink. In the shallow water, her body was half-exposed on the water and drifted downstream along the way.

At that time, Lombardon and others swam across the river, behind them was the pursuit of a werewolf rider, and no one noticed her - Fatty was still very concerned about Muse. Fatty Neha's own aqueousness was not good. After a moment of water, she forgot to take care of Muse. When she came ashore, it was too late to find Muse missing.

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“ …… …… …… ”

The surrounding voices, obviously, are not human languages. Muse may have heard these sounds, but there was still some dizziness in the moment - just because the belly was really high. It bounced slightly and felt water pouring out of your mouth.

At this time, it was as if someone had finally come up and kicked Muse in the face, and then the two knives had stretched out - fortunately not to cut her, but to use the back of the two knives to turn her body over and face down.

Muse couldn't stand it. He lay there and opened his mouth and threw up.

She didn't know how long she'd been soaking in the river, and she kept spraying water in her mouth and nose, and she just felt like she could barely catch her breath.

I finally threw up a piece of water in my stomach, Muse, which slowed me down a little bit, but this awakening made me feel cold - nothing more, just because she had seen her situation clearly!

A few wolf rides around him stared at himself coldly. Those wolf rides with pointy mouths and fangs, one with a green light, some with a long knife, the tip of the knife pointed at himself, and a few grunts didn't know what to say.

Muse's heart has fallen to the bottom of the valley —— she thinks she's dead. See, I was captured by these wolves. After spending all these days on the front line, Muse would have understood, falling into the hands of these beasts, becoming captives, where is there a way to live?

What are you waiting for? Killed is not the most tragic result, most tragic of all, these animals are cannibals! I'm afraid my own flesh will turn into the mouth of these beasts.

Thinking about it, Muse couldn't help shaking.

The two werewolves walked to the muse and slapped him twice with a knife on his back, shouting out loud for something.

Muse had an idea: they were going to kill me! They're gonna kill me!

The proud muse, trying to make a few indomitable appearances, but after all, she is not such a true warrior. At this moment, though her heart is desperate, she still can't help but some body is soft, she wants to say a few generous words, but the deviant voice is a little dull.

Luckily, Muse did not know that he had fallen into the hands of the Lycans, but was fortunate to be among them!

If it falls into the hands of other Orcs, then surely, as Muse thought, not only is she dead, but there are ten, eighty-nine, skins that turn into each other's food - although the snow has ordered the Orcs not to eat human flesh again, the snow falls far on the eastern front. And on the central front and in the west, human eating by the Orcs is still happening.

And although the Lycans are one of the beasts, fortunately, among the sinners, the Lycans are an alternative to the beasts. In terms of relationship, the Lycans are very close to the elves. And Dominez, the Lycan leader of one of the three giants, is also extremely trusted in snowfall. So, many orders of snow fall, most other Orcs will be disobeyed, but here in the Lycans, they are very resolutely implemented.

Prisoners cannot be killed at will, let alone eaten. Both orders were firmly followed by the Lycans.

Several werewolves stood beside the muse, with their eyes and blades full of cold light, and the muse waited for its final destiny.

Time goes by, and what makes Muse even more worried is that these guys don't seem to have an immediate intention to kill themselves - but Muse feels even more disturbed. Because there are a lot of legends on the front line about these Orcs: Legend has it that after they catch a human prisoner, some Orcs don't kill the prisoner with a knife, but rather like to just throw them into a big pot and boil them to death!

Muse unconsciously stroked her boots, and she remembered hiding a dagger in her boots, and she didn't expect to kill these werewolves with a dagger to escape - she wanted to kill herself!

Unfortunately, these werewolves have already searched for her, and Muse touched an empty spot.

Finally, after a while, a group of wolves came around - turns out these wolves were the squadrons that had been sent to search the river upstream and downstream, and the wolves searched upstream and downstream, and they couldn't find a place to cross the river before returning to life.

Muse was still disturbed, and a werewolf had shouted twice, and immediately another werewolf came up and forcibly lifted her up.

Though Muse may be tall among women, each of these werewolves is physically strong and lifts her up without any effort.

Muse was casually thrown on the back of a giant wolf, and a wolf rode like a trophy, and then many wolves rode a call sign and a gust of wind left.

These werewolves and giant wolves reek of blood, but Muse can't even think about it anymore.

This group of werewolves quickly returned to the previous woods and went all the way around to where their large army was stationed.

Thousands of werewolves are stationed here - even more than previous Lombardon mercenaries said! At first glance, Muse feared nearly 5,000!

What she did not know was that the mercenary who visited Lombardon was not mistaken. Only unfortunately, the mercenary on the road saw only part of it, and two other groups of werewolves followed along the road.

As a result, we saw Lombardon and others fleeing. That's why Lombardon and the others were discovered so quickly.

Muse was taken into the makeshift position of the Wolf Rider and thrown down heavily in front of a fire. She fell in pain all over her body and heard the surrounding werewolves suddenly shouting.

She looked over her head and saw only the werewolf riders who had just returned from the same batch, one by one with a long knife in her hand... it was among her own people who dropped the heads of their fellow men who had been killed! And a helmet!

Looking at the face of a companion fighting alongside himself, Muse suddenly had a twitch in his heart, couldn't help but scream and vomit violently.

Suddenly, the cheering sounds quickly subsided, the steady footsteps, a guy slowly walked to the muse, the muse looked up, he saw a pair of boots with dirt in front of him, then looked up, a werewolf stood in front of himself, the pair of green eyes, cold staring at himself.

The whole body of this werewolf seemed to emit a special and unusual momentum, and after it appeared, all the werewolf rides around stopped making noise, one respectful pitcher at a time, looking at this guy with a respectful eye.

Muse glanced at the werewolf standing in front of herself, and his hair was different from other werewolves with dark hair all over —— his hair was brown, pale blonde —— a blonde wolf?

Its armor is also much more sophisticated than the rest of the werewolves, and it's much bigger than the rest of the werewolves, making it full of the chief's majesty at first glance.

More importantly, in the eyes of this werewolf, it is not the sheer killing and brutality of other Orcs, but the hidden light of wisdom.

“Your name, human. ”

A string of harsh characters came out of this werewolf's mouth, and what shocked Muse was that this werewolf actually spoke human language!!

When she was stunned, the werewolf was clearly somewhat impatient: "Your name, man! ”

Muse didn't know that the werewolf standing in front of her was Dominez, one of the three giants of the Orcs!

As the trusted ally of the snowfall, Dominez Beasts, the only giant to obey the snowfall. It is a different kind among the Orcs, who believe that only by virtue of the wisdom of the Pokémon can the sinners achieve a final victory in the war of return. So, under its leadership, the Lycans stood firmly by the Elves —— which made other Orcs very dissatisfied with the Lycans.

And because of trust in snow falling, Dominez also learned some human languages under the fumigation of snow falling.

To war your enemies, first understand them.

Dominez is deeply convinced of that. Although its human language is very hard to speak, and it can barely express itself at the moment, only one word at a time.

Dominez looked at this somewhat stubborn human prisoner of war in front of him. It can see that this guy is a woman.

A female human prisoner of war...

The Lycan leader frowned, and he pondered slightly, or decided to kill this guy.

Although the killing of prisoners of war was not random, it was a snowfall order. But this time, his own traveler, with almost half the elite of the Lycans, came here to do a secret order ordered by the snowfall himself!

It thought about it, and it was about to kill Muse, and suddenly, behind it, a few figures in black robes came.

These shadows are slightly shorter than werewolves, and there are cloaks on the robes that cover their heads.

Several figures came to Dominez, who immediately nodded kindly and politely and said a few words.

Later, a man in a robe in front of him gently removed the cape and revealed himself.

“Humans?” Muse almost spoke out. But then she realized she was mistaken.

Although this guy looks like a human being, he's extremely handsome, especially with his pointy ears.

Elf!

“Lord Dominez, this prisoner of war cannot be killed.” This elf is clearly not in a low position, and it slows down with a gentle and pleasant voice: “I have a strange feeling… this human being seems to have some of the smell of our elf clan. ”

“What?” Dominez was somewhat surprised.

“I'm sorry, and I'm surprised I can't tell you where this feels. But this smell, you can't go wrong.” The elf slowed down: “It's not just me, it's the people behind me who can feel it. ”

“Is she a Pokémon? But she's clearly human. ”

Elf's face is a little heavy: “Perhaps it is she who has our Elf bloodline… It is strange that 10,000 years later, the Elf tribe still has its remaining bloodline in the human world...”

Paused, it slowed down: "So this prisoner of war cannot be killed easily. If she is truly a hybrid elf, then I must take her back and let the Elf King make his own decision. ”

“Okay.” Dominez respects Pokémon's opinion: “However, our mission is not suitable to bring...”

“She's just one person.” Smile elf: “And it doesn't look like she's strong enough, just a weak little guy. You shouldn't be causing too much trouble with her alone. ”

Dominez nodded thinking, “I respect your opinion, then do as you wish. ”

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Muse didn't understand a word of these people's conversations, but she finally understood that they had no intention of killing themselves. Even seemed to treat her much better.

The werewolves soon set out again, but this time she was not tied up and thrown on the back of a werewolve, but with the elves.

Several elves sat in a bizarre car, pulling several giant wolves.

They didn't tie Muse up, so she was randomly arranged to sit in the corner of the car. A few elves didn't seem too concerned about her existence.

Muse did not try to resist, she was not an idiot, she could feel that the power of these elves was not something she could resist.

Besides, I'm still single, I don't even have a horse, I want to escape alive in the thousands of wolf riding teams... Is it possible?

What's even more confusing to Muse is that such a force...

5,000 Elite Wolf Rides plus at least 600 Elf Warriors!

Such a team travels all the way west!

Walking for about six days, these elves are not for the Difficult Muse, and even the Muse can get off at rest and move around the body, and, from the sun to identify the direction, she can clearly identify that her line of teams is heading straight west!

On the evening of the sixth day, this team came to the foot of the mountain...

In front of you is a continuous mountain range, far away, as if looking at the outline of a magnificent mountain range, under the sunset...

Muse immediately recognised that this is the Kilimaro Mountains!!

“Into the mountains.” Dominez quickly gave the order.

This team quietly entered the mountains...

(Moon ticket ~)

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