Chapter 162 Badr’s Hound

Sang Zhan was running in the lush jungle.

He nimbly walked through the overgrown thorny trees, leaped high, grabbed the vines hanging from the treetops, and used inertia to swing across the slowly flowing stream in front of him. Landing lightly on the other side.

After rolling on the spot to remove the impact from his body, Sang Zhan panted heavily, his forehead covered with sweat from strenuous exercise.

In the sky.

The blood-red moon looked down upon the earth like the cold and heartless eyes of a tyrant.

He ignored his physical fatigue and continued to run forward quickly.

Among the Luosang tribe, even the agile lynx cannot run as fast as Luosang.

The dangerous forest is like his own back garden to him, but now, this little lynx is being targeted by hunters from the sea.

The footsteps followed him like a shadow, even if they occasionally pushed them away.

It won't be long before those pirates will also surround us from other places.

The trees in front of me are getting sparser.

Sang Zhan could feel the temperature of his body gradually rising, his vision blurred, and his head felt like someone had hit it with a heavy hammer, and there was a sharp dull pain.

He knew it was radiation sickness caused by prolonged exposure to radiation.

If he cannot find a safe place to rest in time and receive treatment for his current condition, he will die soon.

The gradually sparse vegetation finally disappeared completely after crossing a mountain of rocks, and a vast and beautiful scenery appeared in front of Sang Zhan.

The first thing that appeared in his eyes was a huge lake.

Under the blood-colored moonlight, the faint fresh water smoke emitting from the lake was dyed with a layer of red light.

To the north of the lake, row upon row of houses are neatly arranged, with no end as far as the eye can see. The village in front of them seems to be home to at least several thousand people.

And at the front of the village, near the lake.

In the dirt field with lush flowers and plants, there is a small house carefully decorated with garlands.

There were candles flickering in the room's windows.

Why don't you go and hide inside? It can block the radiation of the red moon and maybe avoid the cruel pirates behind you.

The light in the room was warm and soft, as inviting as the open door of heaven.

only.

This idea only appeared in Sang Zhan's mind for a moment before he shook his head and rejected it.

He thought of his fellow tribesmen who had been killed by the pirates in an extremely cruel way, and his heart tightened secretly. He gritted his teeth, and overwhelming hatred surged into his heart along with a sad sense of powerlessness.

The disaster suffered by the Luosang tribe was painful enough. No matter what, he could not let this happen to other tribes again.

at last.

Sang Zhan widened his eyes and took a deep look at the beautiful and peaceful village in front of him.

Putting down the removed grass and trees, carefully removing the traces he left along the way, he ran in the opposite direction without looking back.

Even if you put yourself in a dangerous environment, you must lure away the pirates behind you.

only.

What Sang Zhan didn't know was.

Not long after he turned around and left, the quiet and peaceful village ended.

In that small room, the wooden door made of vines was suddenly pushed open from the inside, and a girl wearing white clothes and holding a long sword stood cutely under the blood-red moonlight, with mist surrounding her, like a fairyland. .

She twitched her straight nose and looked in the direction where Sang Zhan disappeared.

After thinking for a moment.

She took a step forward, and with the flickering golden light, the girl disappeared from the temple in an instant.

…

In the forest.

When a steep mountain wall appeared in front of him, Sang Zhan stopped, despair slowly creeping onto the young man's face.

"Little guy, you should keep running."

Two sturdy pirates wearing spiked bracelets, tattered vests, and bronze skin covered with scars and tattoos appeared behind Sang Zhan.

Sang Zhan is thin and has a dark skin due to long-term exposure to the sun.

Only those two clear black and white eyes revealed piercing hatred when looking at these pirates.

"Hehe, this little guy is hurting us."

The pirate on the left didn't take Sang Zhan's threat seriously at all. He held a copper-headed machete in his hand and said to his companions with a smile.

"Right, that is it."

The other pirate next to him had a long scar on his face, which made him look even more ferocious.

"Is it interesting to have hatred? Otherwise, if you encounter those who don't resist, killing them will be like killing pigs, which is not interesting at all."

"Okay, stop playing."

Just when the two pirates were discussing how to deal with Sang Zhan.

The third voice came from the raised rock wall. It was an extremely tall man with an exaggerated metal collar around his neck. He was Balder's hound.

By this time, Sang Zhan had been forced back to the wall.

He held a dagger tightly in his hand and was planning to fight the two people in front of him to see if he could take one away.

However.

After hearing the sound above his head, great fear rose in his heart like a poisonous snake. He trembled and almost dropped the dagger to the ground.

"that person…"

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The first feeling that arose in Sang Zhan's heart was words of anger and hatred. So, after seeing the hound with his arms around him on the rock wall above his head in a casual posture, all he could think of was despair.

The most powerful warrior of the Lausanne tribe and the master who taught him various hunting and fishing techniques.

In front of this man, his head was pulled off alive in just a few strokes.

The dead head, with its white spine, was held in the hand of the hound and shaken at will, like a toy... Sang Zhan will never forget that bloody sight, even for the rest of his life.

"This little guy is a bit unusual."

The hound said on the rock wall, "He seems to be able to learn our location from the mouths of animals, and he can always escape from the traps we set first. This ability is a bit interesting. Let's take it back to the boss to study it."

Sang Zhan's pupils suddenly contracted.

It turns out that my actions have been watched by these people.

For them, this escape is probably just a cat and mouse game.

Sang Zhan was very smart. With just one sentence, he immediately thought of this.

He gritted his teeth and picked up the dagger in his hand to stab himself in the heart.

"Bang!" A small stone hit his wrist. Amidst the severe pain, he let go of his hand and the dagger fell to the ground.

"Take him away."

The hunting dog clapped his hands, as if he was tired of playing this game.

The other two pirates cursed and asked for the rope to tie Sang Zhan. At this moment, a faint sound of breaking through the air sounded from far to near in the forest, and the hunting dog's expression changed slightly.

"Stop, something is coming!"

He looked up.

A flash of white light flashed before his eyes.