Ya and Ling fell weakly in a puddle of filthy snow.
It was the place where the stray cats had just dined, the snow was black, and it was covered with the fishy smell of marine fish viscera, blood and strangely colored body fluids.
The pungent smell filled the nostrils, and Ya Heling, who had fallen into such a situation, almost cried.
The pain was severe, the muscles and bones seemed to be shattered, and the body pierced by the hunting crossbow was numb and unconscious.
Even the pierced place in Ya's lower abdomen was stiff, and blood was constantly spurting out, but she didn't feel it at all.
The orc rhino knight is not only strong and powerful, but also has an extremely long vitality.
Therefore, the arrows used to hunt crossbows were quenched with poison, a poisonous juice made by mixing and fermenting eighteen kinds of poisonous weeds that are special to the Western continent.
Just a drop of this poisonous juice can paralyze a buffalo to the ground, and ordinary people will gradually paralyze their hearts and die after being attacked by this poisonous juice.
The paralysis was like the black shadow of death, gradually spreading from the wound to the whole body.
The two women were lying in that pile of filth, and there was still residual heat rising on their bodies, and their bodies were surrounded by filthy breath, a disgusting and unpleasant smell that they had never been exposed to in their lives.
In the church, they were born from noble backgrounds, and they were clothed and fed since they were children, and even their fingers were never stained with raw water.
Now they lie here, quietly feeling the coming of death, they want to cry, but the strict education they have received since childhood has made them not even cry.
Crying, tears, that is the negative emotions that only lowly ants have, how can they cry when they are noble When they were still swaddling and still in infancy, they were trained by special means not to cry.
When they want to cry now, they forget even the instinct to cry, they have the urge to cry, but they can't cry.
In the distance, there was the sound of heavy, neat footsteps, and it was the harbor guards approaching this direction.
There was the sound of horses' hooves hurrying towards this side, and it was the patrolling dragoons under the Garrison Department heading this way.
The shrill sirens also continued to sound from all sides, and the sirens were getting closer and closer, and it was the secret police of the garrison department that had been dispatched.
But it was more about the slightly messy footsteps and the clash of weapons, and the regular garrison of Dunerke today had only a thousand people, and the dragoons and bronze hats numbered nearly a thousand, but the militia of Dunerke numbered in the tens of thousands.
Dunerke, with a population of hundreds of thousands, pulled up tens of thousands of militiamen, which is enough to deal with the threat from the five Dalian islands in the north.
The sound of the fire dragon erupting just now alarmed the whole Dunke, so the militia of Dunkeh almost rushed out of the nest, and everywhere there were hurried footsteps, and everywhere there were all kinds of fierce and violent dogs barking in a hurry.
On the rooftops of some high-rise buildings, large oil lamps were lit and the light was concentrated on the port side with reflectors, and more than a dozen thick hazy lights were swaying on the sea.
Ya and Ling were losing blood rapidly, and they only felt cold all over, and their eyes were black for a while.
All the movement approached them like a nightmare, and the movement of the guards, dragoons, and militia was like a demonic whisper, constantly pouring into their ears, forcing them to almost die.
Lin Qi rushed to the dock, he scolded in a low voice: "Hurry up, the gold tickets on their bodies, the necklace ring, and the hairpins, their hairpins are all inlaid with gems, hell, at least three carats of the best gems, these two dead women are too rich" Baal had already arrived at Ya and Ling with the remnants of the Dao, and he swung his scythe and was about to cut off the heads of the two women.
But when he heard Lin Qi's shout, Barr was slightly stunned, hurriedly squatted down, roughly tore open the clothes of the two women, and ripped off the two money bags made of brocade in the hidden pockets on their chests.
Barr's vision at night was also excellent, and he tore open his purse and looked inside, each containing a thin stack of golden tickets, in the faint light of the dozen or so flickering dim lights.
The number of golden tickets is not much, adding up to about twenty, but the amount on it simply makes Barr stunned.
He hurriedly glanced at it, the smallest denomination of the golden ticket was 500,000 gold coins, and the largest denomination was a huge 3 million gold coins "Hell, they're just two gold ships on land, what the hell are they from the Vyas Fool Family, they can't be from the Vyas Commercial Federation, those nouveau riche daughters will only marry or learn how to take care of the family business, they can't be magicians" With a cold snort, he quickly stuffed the two money bags into his sleeves, and Barmali cleaned up the necklaces, rings, hairpins and other accessories of the two women.
When he was younger, Barr was the most famous golden finger in Dunerke, and he once set the record for the most time he smoked a cigarette in Dunerke, and he picked up seventy-eight bulging wallets in a row on Dunerke's busiest commercial street So it was as if Ya and Ling had been looted by thirty-six thieves at the same time, and their valuable ornaments disappeared in an instant, and even the fine crushed rubies set in their boots were cleaned up by Barr.
These tiny rubies are a blush red, as ruddy as a pigeon's blood, and imbued with a powerful breath of life.
Although these rubies are only the size of a grain of rice, they are worth dozens of gold coins each, and if they fall into the hands of a mage, they are the best medium for triggering fire-based spells.
"Big fat sheep, two big fat sheep are almost as good as those two gold boats" Bar happily scavenged all the valuable goods on the two women's bodies, then jumped up, and slashed them at the necks with a swing of his scythe.
These are two big fat sheep, but they will also be two great scourges.
If you think about it with your ass, you will know that these two women, who have a huge amount of money, a mysterious origin, a magician, and a high-level magic scroll, have a very hard backing backing, and they must erase all their clues as soon as possible.
They can be devoured by demonic beasts, sacked by bandits, and captured by pirates, but they can't be killed by the Black Tiger family in Dunerke.
The clan is not afraid of challenges, but the clan also hates enemies for no apparent reason.
It's better to destroy their corpses With a swing of the scythe, Ya and Ling closed their eyes in despair.
The scythe slashed down with an arc of light and shadow, about a foot away from Ya's neck, and a huge figure suddenly rushed out from under the breakwater, and a strange-shaped heavy scimitar roared with a terrible roar, as if countless demons were being cooked with melted sulfur at the same time, and slashed at Baal's neck with a fierce sword.
If Barr continues to stab, he will also be stabbed in the neck Barr let out a breath of resignation, and slashed his backhand at the scimitar
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