Chapter 166 Accidental Assassin

Bimon only has the rainy season and the dry season in his mind.

They don't have the fertile soil like human beings, and they don't have exquisite and durable agricultural tools. Whenever the rainy season comes, they have to keep loosening the soil in order to repay that the food in the land will not be flooded by stagnant water. Because their land is barren, they can only harvest one season of grain a year. Even if they are so hardworking, there are still a lot of Bimon who will starve to death every year.

Some people say that Bi Meng is a born bitch, without civilization and wisdom. They even feed on human beings. They generally carry animal-specific symbols, which makes people afraid at first sight.

The rainy season for more than a month has passed, and the boundless wheat field can be seen in the south of the City of Thunder. The green branches are full of fruitful ears. Although they are not mature yet, they know at a glance that there will be a good harvest this year.

Abby stretched out his waist, and his daily job was to keep loosening the earth. After the rainy season, the moisture in the soil is still very high. He slowly put the hoe in his hand at his feet, and Abby began to envy Caesar... If he had such a strong figure, these farm jobs would not have been so difficult for him.

Thinking of this, Abby couldn't help smiling. Caesar is a Wolf, and he is just a pig. Even in Bimeng, Pig's reputation is not so good - a lazy race. No matter what kind of war it is, except for those death row prisoners and slaves, the Pig are the first soldiers to come on the stage.

"Abby, you're lazy again!" Carat shouted loudly. If I see you being lazy, be careful and I will break your Doug's leg!"

Abby waved her hand. Carat is his adoptive father, and he is a Doug. He knew that even if Clara would say so, he would not touch himself. He was a kind old Doug. I don't know where it's better than those hateful and damn human beings.

But... it doesn't seem to be so abominable for all human beings.

Abby's thoughts couldn't help but go back to half a year ago.

At that time, he was still a child. Those damn human robbers passed through the City of Thunder and attacked their village. All the middle-aged Bimeng in the village were killed mercilessly by them. This is impossible! Poor Abby even thought it was a dream.

I don't know how many times Abby's parents have talked to him. If you meet human robbers alone, don't resist. What they need is slaves... No matter how hard they suffer, at least they can save their lives. As long as you survive, there is hope, and there is hope to escape. But those human beings killed all the young and middle-aged people in the village, leaving only those old and young women and children. And rudely declare that they have become slaves and that they have the right to control their lives.

Then the group of human beings took such a large number of captured Bimon to Witherspoon.

"Will it be sold to nobles?" That's what Abby thought at that time. But soon he found that he was wrong... The group of human beings took all the Bimun to the grassland and wantonly mutilated them in front of another team.

By the way, the knight riding a tall horse seemed to be very angry at that time. Although he tried his best to hide his anger, he was still seen by himself.

Then they not only killed the group of hateful robbers, but also generously sent themselves back to the tribe. And the warrior named Caesar Wolf seems to worship the knight very much... and of course, the group of beautiful human girls. For the first time, Abby felt that the smiles of those girls were so touching.

When Caesar left, he also told himself. If someone can threaten his life in the future, he should resist without hesitation.

"Human beings, human beings are coming!" Cara's harsh call pulled Abby back from his memory. Just as he was about to carry the hoe to fight desperately, Carla grabbed his arm and attached it to the wheat field. Looking at the overwhelmed ears, Abby's heart was heartbroken.

Star strode on the truning of the wheat field, and the pastoral flavor made him take a deep breath. There will never be any conspiracy or tricks in the original Bimon tribe...

"Hi, old Rogge. I said, can you stop with that stinky face... I'm going home." Desen danced happily with the machete in his hand and laughed at the dwarf. After I finish this ticket, I will go back to the village for retirement. I want to tell my son what I have experienced. His father has fought side by side with many warriors. This is an honor!"

"I'm not a bandit." Old Rogge changed the huge sharp hammer to another shoulder. Right, Sylvanas. I don't know if those elves will still want to tear me to pieces when I return to the underground world.

"I will try my best to convince them." Sylvanas raised the bow and arrow in her hand, "If it doesn't work, then you have to use force."

Star almost squinted with a smile. He hasn't tried to be so happy for a long time. Since he fell into the hands of the damn butcher... But what are he talking about now? It's all over. By the way, old Billy also gave himself a brand-new metal arm. As long as you successfully reach the third level of the underground world and find the 'Sage Stone', you will never use this cold metal arm again.

And at that time, Alice should be able to return to herself.

At this moment, the harsh scream made him frown. From the voice, Star can tell that the other party is just an elderly Bimond Doug. As for why the reason why the other party's race can be accurately judged is also very simple... I'm afraid that other Bimon will not speak so fast in such a sudden time.

Star narrowed his eyes and looked there slowly.

The swaying cyan seedlings shook in front of them, and the sword arched up and hit a snort disdainfully. It cares about these ordinary Bi Meng, and it is not even as messy as its own hair.

"Ha...sir, let me scare them." Deson suddenly became childlike and inserted the machete back into the scabbard. He twisted his fat buttocks and approached the wheat field.

Derson deliberately took heavy steps and kept cursing. His tone was like a mercenary in human beings. He rudely put aside the wheat seedlings that stood up to his waist in front of him and shouted everywhere. Guys, don't hide. I've already seen you. Come out quickly, or I'll break your calves.

There is a dead silence in the wheat field.

This made Starr frown. This situation is really too weird. In his impression, the birds that should be in the countryside keep flying up or falling, and there will also be insects lurking in the field that keep chirping... However, all this seems to be too quiet.

"Ha, I'm looking for you!"

The wheat seedling in front of him shook fiercely, and Desen shouted loudly.

Abby's eyes widened and looked at her adoptive father puzzledly. What's going on? Are there any other Bimon in the field?

Carat shook his thin and dry head, "There are only two of us in the field... But what do they want to do with those hateful human beings? Shh, don't make a sound. I'll go and have a look."

Carat pressed the restless Abby, and he had an ominous feeling in his heart. Although the rough voice is farther away from here, it is not necessarily the usual trick of shameless human beings. Carat took a deep breath and raised his head. As soon as he put aside the wheat seedlings in front of him and looked up, a scream suddenly came.

Carat dared to swear that he was scared. He has never seen such a tall Bimon warrior... Similarly, he has never seen so many puppets.

"Damn beast, who the hell are you?"

Derson covered his bloody arm and cursed fiercely. Although he was not seriously injured in fact, he was still shocked by the sudden attack.

"Come back, Desen. We are in trouble."

Star couldn't help frowning. In fact, in the face of so many puppets... He didn't seem a little scared, but a little strange. Yes, it's strange.

The wheat field was full of those guys, who walked forward slowly with mechanical and sluggish movements. With the unique sound of metal friction... If it's night, add these monsters like iron jars. The addition is that ordinary people see this scene, not to mention being scared to the liver and gallbladder, the soul is scattered, at least the legs and feet are sore and feet, and the limbs tremble.

But Star is different. Especially when he saw the armor with weapons in his hand and his teeth and claws that he didn't listen to, he couldn't help laughing. Although it is not far from the City of Thunder, it at least belongs to the territory of Bimon. Usually, the most only human robbers appear here... But how can there be so many puppets in this place where the bird does not lay eggs?

Maybe some undead creatures will occupy the armor and form the undead... But no matter how you look at it, they are just like a group of people.

Star pinched his swollen temples, and he even felt that he had no spare time to take care of these guys. If it hadn't been for Desen's negligence, he wouldn't have been hurt. You should know that whether it is Sadek or old Billy, they are both smart puppets! Even Star himself will make puppets a hundred times better than these guys who stand in the wheat field.

"Wow..." Jian Mang raised his head and lay down disdainfully. It is not even interested in these cans.

And the truth is the same. Although these iron cans look extremely tall and strong. But for the people standing here, it's nothing at all. Even if you stretch out your fingers, you can beat these stupid guys into scrap metal.

"Come out with a gasp guy. You know, I don't disdain to fight these guys at all."

Sylvanas took a step forward and put his right hand on the string quickly. Three clusters of arrows shot out without warning, firmly through several bulky and stupid armor, and flew to the calm wheat field not far away.

However, a shield composed of plants quickly entangled in mid-air, easily blocking Sylvanas' arrow.

"Gun over the 'Stone of the Sage'." There was a low and hoarse sound in the wheat field, as if he had been stuck in his neck.