He took the phalanx from the side of the sober pendant and blew it on his lips.
A series of bloody runes emerged from the phalanx, and Suldak’s feet formed a bloody magic circle. At the center of this magic circle, a bloody door appeared, full of all kinds of horror reliefs. The bloody door was pushed by a pale hand.
Inside the gate, the evil wind howled and counted the bones. The big hands stretched out from the gate, and those hands grabbed the edge of the gate as if to drill out from the inside.
Count Funak walked out of the door in a decent black ceremony. He walked gracefully to the front of Surdak with the bloody door. The only chair in the tent sat down and said with a smile
"Duck, long time no see! It’s not easy to wait for you to invite me to have afternoon tea … "
"Hello, Count Funak!" Surdak got up and said
He wanted to pour Count Funak a cup of tea, but the teapot in the army account was already cold.
"It seems that you have a little trouble …"
Count Funak’s face with a faint smile is how his face looks like a thick gypsum powder.
"I really met a lot of trouble. Is everything going well with you?" Surdak said frankly
Count Funak nodded and said, "Recently, a piece of land has been annexed, which means that there is a small corner in the ghost domain."
"That’s really good …" Surdak said.
"That’s the world where the law of the jungle is very pure and weak, and we will struggle to live strong, and we will continue to annex him to make ourselves stronger. We can’t stop for a moment, because once we stop, we don’t know who will take the opportunity to think about it and really miss the aristocratic day in Hailansa … Now I can talk to you about these memories so as not to be erased from my memory and occasionally remember the past." Count Funak said with a face of regrets.
Surdak said apologetically, "I’m sorry I haven’t been able to invite you to tea all this time!" "
"What’s to apologize for?" Count Funak looked out of the tent at night and said to Surdak with a smile.
Chapter 116 Who sent the pillow
The arm was scratched by the caveman’s claws, and the bloody fat turned out. Keane had no other way to tightly wrap the hemostatic bandage. He tied a knot with his teeth and his right hand and left arm. He sweated against the shelf behind the wall.
A craftsman’s epee with a round shield on the wall has been cut in half.
Just fighting, it was because the crypt man cut the round shield that his left arm was injured.
With so much blood, Keane felt almost collapsed.
He drank the last sip of water in the water bag and saw that there were crypts and people were fighting from the battlements to block the soldiers in front.
He didn’t dare to hesitate again. His right hand caught the craftsman epee, staggered up and waved his epee to cut the crypt at the battlements.
The crypt man seemed to feel something, and raised his arm to block Keane’s sword.
The epee crypt man’s black arm knocks out a string of Mars to the crypt, and the man’s body slightly pulls out to the other claw hook to Keane’s lower abdomen. Keane’s body turns sideways, and the epee in his hand is lifted high and accurately penetrated into the crypt man’s head.
A touch of purple blood shot out and sprayed Keane’s face with stench.
The soldier with a sword and shield around him also ended the battle at this time. The two men had a tacit understanding and took a rare opportunity to take a quick rest behind the crib against the wall.
The sword and shield soldier was originally a light cavalry, and he was transferred because of the emergency of this wall.
It’s completely dark. It seems that there will probably be no one to change shifts tonight.
Keane casually cut off the dead hand that had just climbed to the crypt and planted it from Chengtou …
The city has a strong stench, and this crypt will rot rapidly not long after people die.
Keane is the only one left in the ninth squad, and he has been automatically promoted to the captain of the ninth squad.