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Chapter 1410 Devil's Night(2/3)

Robben glanced at the glimmer sword that Crick was still holding in his hand, and his heart felt a little cold.

"Sir, I... just went out a little."

"Where did you go?" Crick asked in a cold voice.

"This... Lord God of War, I often go out, you know."

"I ask...where are you?" Creek's voice was filled with murderous intent, and the coldness was so cold.

"God of War..." A timid voice penetrated from a distance, and a footstep came over.

Crick's eyes were still staring at Robben and said in a cold voice: "Losey, stand there! Don't come here!"

Losi, who came from a distance, stood there in a fright and said in a trembling voice: "Master God of War. I..."

"There is nothing to do with you here, leave!" Crick raised the glimmer sword in his hand and pointed it at Robben. "You... answer my question, where were you when the monster appeared just now? Why did that thing appear in your tent!?"

The atmosphere suddenly became tense. Robben's mind turned sharply, but he felt his mind stiff. His fingers huddled in his sleeves were still slowly recovering. As long as they were exposed, they would be surrounded by the black breath. Now... how should I answer Crick's question?

"Master God of War! Please stop!" Luo Xi shouted desperately. "An went out with me! We were together just now!"

Robben was stunned for a moment, and Crick was also stunned, looking at Losi in disbelief.

Luo Xi lowered his head and knelt down directly, "God of War! Please atone for your sins... Today. An and I will go out for a tryst...we..."

"Enough!" Crick's face was already as pale. He strode to Rosie and grabbed Rosie's neck and lifted her up.

The golden light in his hand swelled, instantly covering Lossi's body. Robben was shocked and flashed to Crick and grabbed her wrist, "Sir, God of War. What are you going to do?"

Crick said with a serious murderous aura on his face, gritting his teeth, "There is no sign of being controlled, Losi... I didn't expect you to be such a despicable woman! I asked you to be my guard because you have suffered since childhood and have the determination and perseverance. You actually...have done such a thing."

"God of War, please let go!" Robben's hand slowly began to exert force, and Crick's wrist was squeaking.

Crick glanced at Robben with a sharp blade, "You two... are very good!"

With his hands loosened, Losi fell to the ground with a light cry. Crick shook Robben's hand directly, and the lightsaber turned into a ray of light and disappeared into her body. He turned around and strode away. "Take the casualties and losses lightly, and send more troops to prevent the enemy from raiding. I need to know the number of losses before dawn!"

After saying that, Creek disappeared into the night fog.

"Losey, how are you?" Robben quickly helped Losy up from the ground.

Losi coughed violently twice again, shook his head, "It's okay... cough cough."

Robben saw that Crick's deep handprints were left on Robben's neck, and couldn't help but feel distressed. He reached out to Robben's neck to hold it down. The soft light lit up, and the bruises on Robben's neck quickly subsided.

"Losi, you've been implicated."

Luo Xi shook her head, leaned gently on Luo himself, took a few breaths, and asked in a low voice, "An, are you okay?"

Robben also whispered: "It's okay. Although there was some accident, he finally woke up and his injuries recovered."

"The Lord God of War seems to be suspicious."

"This is inevitable, but... if we can hide it this time and successfully make Crick believe us, the chances of exposure will be much smaller next time."

Luo Xi nodded, supported herself and said, "Okay, then you go and count the casualties, I'm going to stand guard later."

"You still want to go like this?" Robben was surprised.

"The God of War didn't say I didn't want me, I had to go. I'm a warrior!" Losi insisted.

Robben was helpless. Since Rosie arrived by her side, she would occasionally play tricks on her. She could be said to be obedient to her, but she never compromised her position as a warrior.

"Okay...be careful."

"So too, I'll leave first." After kissing Robben, Rosie turned around and ran away.

Robben looked around and saw that there was a mess nearby. The soldiers of the Pioneer Camp had already started to move. Then he looked at his hands. His broken fingers were reborn intact.

"Huh..." Robben let out a breath, as if he was going to spit out the heavy weight in his stomach, "This is really a troublesome force..."

Shaking his head, Robben turned and left...

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...

In the early morning, the fog gradually dissipated and the morning light began to illuminate the earth.

In the Pioneer's tent, Creek's face was still gloomy, looking at the damage report Robben brought up, while Lossey was standing outside the tent, still standing guard as Creek's guard.

"Two died, all of them were slightly injured?" Crick turned his brow, "My Pioneer, you are not deliberately hiding the truth. What happened last night, did you tell me that only two soldiers died?"

Robben nodded, "Dog God of War, there are no doubts. This is the result of my confirmation three times. There are many facilities destroyed in the camp, but the casualties are very small. The monster seems to be just staring at the God of War, not hurting the rest of the warriors, and the injured are almost all injured by the aftermath of the force. Most of them are injured by my lightning strike, so it is not a big deal."

"How did these two die?"

"This... is unknown, but we must have died when we fight on the spot."

"Where is unknown..." Creek's mouth twitched. "Is it... I killed?"

Robben hesitated for a moment and nodded. "In the sword marks of Lord God of War, two soldiers were carrying supplies last night, so..."

"I get it..." Crick sighed, closed his eyes helplessly, and Robben stopped.

Throwing the damage report on the table, Crick said: "Record today's losses on the march record, including the two soldiers I killed."

"God of War. This... doesn't seem necessary." Robben was a little surprised. The so-called marching records were physical notes recorded by a dedicated person on all the movements of the troops, which were used to evaluate gains and losses after the war, or as a basis when something went wrong, but... most marching records were recorded by the commander.

For example... the prevalent gambling of the Pioneer Camp was definitely not in the record. Even if you want to remember it, Crick would not agree. It would be a great shame. And if you take it into consideration in the military law, this army can be disbanded...

"Remember it!" Crick's eyes turned cold, "This matter... must be recorded well for me."

Robben was surprised, but since Crick insisted on doing this, there was no need to stop him, "Yes, Lord God of War."

Crick exhaled and asked in a deep voice: "Now, tell me what you knew yesterday! Don't miss a little."

Robben was slightly shocked and secretly shouted that it was not good. The two had not discussed the matter about going out for a tryst with Losi. That was an excuse that Losi said in a hurry, but the time and place had not reached a consensus at all. Once this matter was missed, it would definitely be a disaster.

"Speak quickly! I don't have time to waste with you! There is no need to mention the matter between you and that little bitch!" Seeing Robben hesitating, Crick became angry instantly.

Robben was stunned, and Crick seemed to have nothing to do with this matter.

In this way... Robben suddenly relaxed and said, "That's it, at night... I went out with Losi, uh... Lord God of War calmed down. I rushed back when I heard the sound. At that time, the battle situation was already very urgent. I felt that thing was outrageous, but my attention was on you, so I quietly approached from the sky and prepared magic for a sudden attack, probably... that's it."

Crick stared at Robben with a dark face, and after a long time, he asked slowly, "Do you... know that thing?"

"No, this is the first time I've seen that kind of thing."

"So...why did that thing appear in the tent there?"

Robben looked surprised, "In my tent?"

"Yes, I felt something strange in that direction, so I checked it, but found that it was not just a weird monster. It was originally... crouched in your tent! It only emerged after I attacked."

This time, Roben's surprise was real. Crick actually felt his existence, and the barrier of divine power did not completely block his breath?

Sure enough, I still underestimate the power of the God of War too much, and rely too much on the effect of the divine power?

Robben frowned and thought for a while, but shook his head, "My God of War, this matter... I'm afraid I can't answer. I don't know why that thing was in my tent. My tent... was built temporarily when I came back, and I also..."

"Stupid." Crick interrupted Robben gently, which stunned Robben. What does this woman mean?

Crick said with a heavy face: "You don't know what that thing is, but I... know!"

Robben's heart trembled slightly, "Master God of War... know?"

"That kind of monster... has existed in ancient times, but it is said that it has disappeared later and was buried in history by time. I didn't expect that I could see this thing with my own eyes on the human continent." Crick's hand clenched unconsciously, "It is a kind of unknown and disaster. No matter where it appears, it will cause chaos and killing evil monsters. In ancient records, this monster... is called a ferocious beast!"

Robben's heart twitched suddenly, and Crick actually knew it!

"Female beast...this thing..." Robben felt that his voice seemed a little unstable.

Crick had continued: "No one knows what this kind of thing looks like. Maybe it doesn't look like it at all. It will look different every time it appears. It only knows that it is full of evil black aura, spreading plague and chaos. His aura can make people crazy and turn into a bloodthirsty beast. It is extremely greedy and has an astonishing obsession with flesh and blood. Where it passes, any living creature, any fresh flesh and blood, will be swallowed. Its existence itself is a huge threat to other lives."

"But... there is a sign on this kind of thing!"

"Sign!" Robben was slightly stunned. He didn't know what other signs the ferocious beast had.

"No matter how it changes, as long as it presents a certain shape, there will definitely be a blood-colored magic pattern on the head, which is the symbol of the ferocious beast!"

Demonic Pattern! Roben quickly recalled his situation in his heart. He found that when the curse power was incurred, there had never been any situation like this ferocious beast that was uncontrollable. Demonic Pattern... he had never paid attention to it.

"The meaning of this sign has long been recorded, but there are still some records about the shape of the demon pattern. I still remember that the demon pattern on the head of the ferocious beast has some additional demon patterns at the top. There are seven in the record. It is said that... without adding one, the power of this thing will double and become even more fierce and cruel."

"Seven Ways..." Robben repeated in a low voice, but he didn't remember how many demon patterns were on his head at that time. Even if he controlled his consciousness and was not swallowed by the ferocious beast, he would have to do his best.

"That ferocious beast has six demon patterns."

"Six Paths!" Robben was surprised, "Isn't that very powerful!"

"Yes, it's quite amazing... I also felt the horror of this kind of thing. Originally... I planned to fight for this life and send it back to the darkness to sleep, but I didn't expect... you came out halfway."

Crick's words made Robben a little surprised again, "Mr. War God, you said... to fight for your life and let it sleep? Could it be... not to kill?"

Crick smiled, mocking, "Kill? Do you think that something like that can be killed? It is not real life, it has no life to kill you! It is a powerful monster that existed since ancient times and condensed by countless evil thoughts and auras. As long as there is darkness in this world and the remnants of evil thoughts, that kind of thing will never die!"

Robben's face turned pale.

Crick's words seemed to be able to understand them in another way... It is absolutely impossible for him to get rid of the entanglement of ferocious beasts caused by this curse power.

Crick breathed a little tiredly, "I really didn't expect... there would be something like this on the human continent. Now... our situation is a bit dangerous."

"Mr. War God, do you mean dangerous...will that thing come again?"
To be continued...
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