The remaining barracks in this camp were also supported by iron beams and iron sheets. They were quite far apart from each other, but they were built in a well-organized manner. Many small cross roads were divided along a large cross road, but even the small roads could allow two carriages to move forward, and Rakshasa came and went between these barracks.

Li Bochen had been in this place for almost two days, and what he saw during this period surprised him. When they were in Wuliang City, they practiced every day and didn't have much spare time. But the Rakshasa he saw in the past two days was just playing, fighting, and not doing anything else.

The good thing is that because these Rakshasa have been lacking discipline for a long time, they have been here for more than a month and have become increasingly impatient. To the west of Rakshasa camp is the Western Camp of monsters, and the junction of the two battalions is the most lively - in addition to excreting into the four cellars where the detainees are, another fun for Rakshasa is to lure the first-level monsters over the low wall between the two battalions, and then kill and share food.

Therefore, the two sides are in conflict every day, but there is no effective solution. For example, when Li Bochen walked past two barracks, he found a group of Rakshasa in front of him, and snow foam was splashing on the ground.

He exerted his strength and jumped onto a corner of the barracks next to him to watch the fun, but saw that dozens of Rakshasa surrounded him with a personal cunning.

A few days ago, he also saw a second-level cunning beast in the tree palace of the Sumeru priest who was frozen to death. This thing is more than ten feet high, and it is a giant compared to Rakshasa. But now both legs are broken, and there are seven or eight Rakshasa holding its head, hands, and legs, and pressing it to the ground while laughing.

The Rakshasa was already strong and was wearing heavy armor. For a moment, the cunning beast could not get enough. He only howled from his mouth, and there were some sounds similar to Rakshasa. Li Bochen said, "What did that thing say?"

Xu Cheng listened: "Just say that the king would kill them or something - you used to deal with second-level monsters? Are they stupid?"

"It depends on who to compare with. It is smarter than first-level monsters, but it is not good to compare with humans. In fact, it is more like a very smart monkey - being able to lead troops and executing third-level instructions, which is enough."

Xu Cheng said: "No wonder. These Rakshasa lured and killed the low-level monsters in its team. They ran over to look for them again, but they were also caught."

He was stunned when he said this, and suddenly frowned: "Ah... these Rakshasa are going to eat it."

Li Bochen saw two Rakshasa suddenly pulling out the knife from behind. The sword used by Rakshasa is one and a half feet wide, about one palm and about one finger thick - not the slender fingers of a woman, but the thick fingers of a warrior.

However, although the sword was long, it only looked like a slightly longer dagger in front of the cunning beast. The two Rakshasa pounced on the cunning beast's belly with their swords, and with force, they pulled out a large cross-shaped hole in the chest and abdomen. They roared in pain and almost threw away the Rakshasa that was holding it beside them. When the Rakshasa next to them saw it, they drew their swords one after another, and in an instant, more than a dozen swords nailed their hands and feet to the ground.

Because of the struggle before, the wounds in the chest and abdomen were bleeding, as if a small dam broke the dam. When the struggle was about to exert force, the intestines were pushed out. Seeing this, a group of Rakshasa screamed, and the next moment he rushed forward, pulling the cunning beast's internal organs with all his hands and feet.

The monster has extremely strong vitality, and the second-level monster is even stronger. It cannot die or break free, and can only watch itself being eaten. It gave birth to a dog's head, which looks like a short kiss dog, so its eyes are on the front, and its expression is a bit like a human. At this time, it widened its eyes, as if it did not believe that these Rakshasa really killed it and ate it. Because of the extreme pain, tears also flowed out of its eyes, but it could only scream and could not do anything.

Li Bochen looked at the scene in front of him and felt his scalp numb and his whole body was filled with cold air. He naturally knew that the beast would do the same when he was hunting - the prey was probably not dead at that time. But now, whether it is eaten or eaten, it is actually something wise, which seems particularly creepy.

A thought arose in his mind - fortunately I came here. It is said that the Rakshasa tribe in the Demon Kingdom had a population of about hundreds of thousands, and nearly 100,000 soldiers. Once upon a time, he was in Wuliang City, and the battlefield of the Rakshasa tribe was in the east, and he didn't know how vicious the Rakshasa was.

But now he knew that looking at the scene in front of him, no matter what, he could not let these living evil ghosts go over Dangtushan again. He had previously fantasized whether one would be able to live in peace with Rakshasa, but now he realized that even if there was such a possibility, the sacrifices to be made in the process of realizing this possibility would be absolutely unacceptable.

He thought that he didn't want to continue watching here, so he was about to jump off the roof. But at this moment, he heard a long low sound from the west. Including this sound, he had only heard this sound three times in total, but each time it left him a thrilling impression - this was the long sound made by a third-level monster, and more than one.

Li Bochen was stunned for a moment, but then he found that the sound this time was slightly different from the previous two times. The first two times were third-level monsters mobilizing the army, so although the sound was long, there were still some subtle changes - there were ups and downs, rhythm, and the tone was brighter and darker.

But this time the sound did not change at all, just like a few people blowing the giant horn in one breath at the same time. He narrowed his eyes and looked west - he saw several third-level monsters standing like trees at the end of one black barracks one by one.

Judging from this distance, they should be at the junction of the East Camp of Rakshasa and the West Camp of the Monsters, but they did not step over. Rakshasa also heard the sound, but didn't care - those who ate cunning beasts alive just turned around and looked over there while chewing, and ignored it.

The howlings and bloody smell of cunning beasts attracted the nearby Rakshasa. For a while, the road was crowded together, and those who later ignored them, as if they were used to it.

In terms of intelligence level, third-level monsters are no different from humans. But their image is very special, so it was difficult for Li Bochen to regard them as a smart species similar to himself, but he only felt that they were more similar and smarter, the soundtrack of the demon spirit.

But seeing this scene in front of him, he realized that the third-level monsters seemed to know what was happening here, so he was expressing his anger or condolences.

To be honest, although Rakshasa is more like a human than those black things, Li Bochen felt that the monsters were closer at this time - they at least had emotions similar to humans and would cry for their kind!

At this time, Xu Cheng said: "It's better to do this now."

Li Bochen knew what he meant. Obviously, this happened more than once, but the third-level monsters had no other way except to cry out - because the monster beasts belong to the slave tribe of Rakshasa. But since they could cry out, it means they were very dissatisfied and had a tendency or desire to resist. Then there was only one start.

He jumped down from the roof and walked to the northeast of the camp. But before he took a few steps, he encountered a dozen Rakshasa crowded together - they were also covered in shiny iron armor, but they were all wearing helmets. Li Bochen thought they were going to eat the cunning beast, so he turned sideways and let them go aside.

But when a slightly shorter Rakshasa stood beside him, the Rakshasa behind him also stopped. Then he heard the Rakshasa say, "Look, we will not give way. We will either squeeze over or hit him, but we will not let him go. Because in this way, others will know that you are afraid."

It was Noya's voice. She said this and lifted the mask of her helmet. Li Bochen was stunned when he saw her.

When they separated two days ago, Noah said that they would retrieve the people who had belonged to the Pale Family in the camp - senior members of the family like her were sold in advance, old and weak were killed, and soldiers were sent to other families.

In this camp, many warriors from the pale family acted as slaves. These slaves were not necessarily in a better position than human prisoners, except that they would not be eaten. They would be imprisoned in normal times, and were used as pioneers in war until they died.

After nearly ten days of getting along, Li Bochen was able to be sure that she was indeed trustworthy before completing her vow, so he agreed to this matter. Yesterday, he helped her kill a guardian and rescued more than a dozen people - those beside her.

These Rakshasa stripped the guardian armor and threw the corpse into prison. It was cold and the ground was cold, so I was not afraid of the corpse rotting and smelling. Moreover, these Rakshasa had no rules for doing things, and I expected that nothing would go wrong before the matter was done.

But the problem is that Noya seems to be blind now - the left eye is wrapped in a dirty cloth, which is soaked in blood and frozen hard, as if it is growing on her face. However, when Noya brought these dozen people to save some warriors of the same clan last night, she was still fine.

After seeing the scene just now, Li Bochen doesn't sympathize with her now. Instead, was she blinded when fighting with others? If the dozen Rakshasa around him can't protect her, I'm afraid that many people will alarm, and I don't know if it has aroused the vigilance of others.

He whispered, "How did you do it!"

Noya frowned: "What?"

"Your eyes." Li Bochen said, "How did you do it?"

Noya said: "Huh? Didn't I tell you? I am the fire transmitter in the family - don't you know what the fire transmitter is? That is -"

Li Bochen said: "I know, you said it. They only have the strength but you have natural magical powers to ignite flames. Therefore, these people will follow you. Without fire transmitters like you, it would be impossible to establish a family in the snow and ice - but how did you get your eyes?"

Noah said: "Because I am the fire transmitter."

Li Bochen was about to get angry. He was about to frown, but Xu Cheng said, "It seems that we have saved an amazing person. It must be that all the fire transmitters from their pale family have died. This female Rakshasa is about to be the patriarch at the moment."

Li Bochen said: "How do you know?"

Xu Cheng said: "A family's fire transmitter wants to blind himself. In this way, he will not be able to survive after leaving the family, and everyone will feel at ease - I guess if they escape to find a place to settle down in the end, she will blind her other eye."

Li Bochen was stunned for a moment, looked at Noya again, and said, "Okay. It's okay."
Chapter completed!