socalfunplaces Chapter 600: Humiliating Captivity
Chapter 600: Humiliating Captivity
"But the werewolf leader will come to his senses soon and will be back tomorrow. Then we will have another battle."
This is not top secret information, Gru said it calmly.
tomorrow!
Xiao Jin got the critical time she wanted. She said no more and threw the apple to Gru.
Gru hurriedly caught it, as if he was holding a rare treasure. An ecstatic smile instantly broke out on his face, and he bowed repeatedly to Xiao Jin's back: "Thank you, centurion! Thank you, sir!"
Xiao Jin ignored the gratitude behind him and continued to stroll around the camp.
Thanks to her status as a "centurion" and her recent military exploits, the leopard warriors in the camp were in awe of Xiao Jin but did not stop her actions.
But the rest of the players were not so lucky.
At the edge of the camp, a suppressed commotion mixed with angry quarrels tore through the silence of the evening.
Xiao Jin followed the sound, walking around several piles of garbage that exuded a foul smell and a few crude weapon racks. The scene before her made her cold eyes narrow slightly.
I saw a low fence made of rough logs and thorny vines, which enclosed a small open space.
The fence was now filled with players from Country Z who looked indignant and furious.
They were like driven animals, deprived of their dignity and kept in simple wooden fences.
Xiao Jin looked inside and saw several rickety thatched huts standing in the corner. The roofs were thin, the walls were drafty, and the ground was covered with damp and moldy hay.
It turns out that this is where the "prisoners of war" live.
Compared with this place, my little tent can be considered a 'mansion'!
Not only that, several leopard warriors holding bone spears and with ferocious faces paced back and forth outside the fence like vicious dogs guarding a sheepfold. When they looked at the players, their eyes were full of undisguised contempt and malice.
"What a joke! This shabby place is worse than a pigsty! I won't live here!" A player with a face full of flesh slammed the wooden fence hard, causing the vines on it to rustle.
"Why are you locking us up? Are you treating us like animals?" a young female player said in tears.
"That's right! We are not your slaves! Let us leave!" The crowd was outraged, and the players' anger burned in humiliation.
Someone else said directly: "I tell you, if it weren't for me, you wouldn't even think about winning the war. Just wait to be annihilated!"
A leopard guard who was closest to the fence was sprayed with spit in the face and immediately looked ferocious.
It suddenly raised the rusty iron spear in its hand, pointed the tip of the spear directly at the player who cursed the most fiercely, and roared with its fangs turned outward: "Vile fleshworms! Prisoners! The commander-in-chief did not chop you into pieces on the spot, which is already a great mercy!
If you dare to make noise again, I will tear you apart right now!" Its thick arm muscles bulged, and its iron spear carried a fierce wind, ready to stab.
These insults and threats are like adding fuel to the fire!
The players finally understood what kind of fucked-up identities the system had prepared for them. Prisoners of war were so lowly, even worse than animals!
Despair and anger instantly overwhelmed reason.
"System, I'm going to fuck you*@%（…"
"Huh? You bastard, I'm going on strike!!!"
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"Fuck your mercy!" A player with a mustache and sinister eyes suddenly exploded in the crowd.
He was obviously prepared. The moment the leopard guards' attention was drawn to the front, he rushed out from the side like a cheetah! He was extremely fast, and a cold light flashed in his hand!
"Pfft!"
A dagger with a dark blue sheen stabbed into the unprotected waist and ribs of the leopard guard accurately and ruthlessly! The dagger was obviously not an ordinary item, it easily tore through the rough leather armor and penetrated deeply into the internal organs!
The mustache player has a fierce look on his face.
If he had known he would be treated like this, he would have left long ago.
It's just participating in the war. You don't have to stay here to participate. Find a place to hide first. At worst, you can sneak back when the war starts!
"Get out of here! You have to leave no matter what I say today!" The player with a mustache twisted the dagger.
“Ah——!” The leopard guard let out an earth-shattering howl, his iron spear fell to the ground, and his huge body curled up in pain.
The mustached player succeeded in his attack, and a hint of ecstasy and ferocity flashed in his eyes. He pulled out the dagger violently, bringing out a spurt of green blood.
Without even looking at the fallen guard, he rushed towards the gap in the fence without stopping!
He screamed, "Brothers! Charge out! At worst, we can come back when the war starts! I'd rather die than be a beast!"
This sudden bloody counterattack and incitement instantly ignited the bloodiness of some players! Some people wanted to rush out!
However, this action completely angered the surrounding leopard warriors!
“Hurry! You’re looking for death!”
"Stop him! Tear this bastard into pieces!"
Seven or eight leopard warriors roared like enraged hyenas and pounced on the mustache player from all directions! They moved swiftly, with sharp claws and fangs, and were full of violent killing intent to tear their prey to pieces.
The player with the mustache was obviously quite skilled, his body was extremely slippery, and the poisoned dagger in his hand was even more tricky and vicious.
He ducked to avoid the oncoming claws, and with his backhand he slashed the inner thigh of another leopard warrior, leaving a trail of blood.
His footsteps were staggered, and he shuttled between the oncoming beasts like a loach. Every time the dagger was swung, it was accompanied by an orc's roar of pain and splattering green blood.
"Puff!" The dagger pierced the throat of a leopard warrior.
"Swish!" The sharp blade cut open the other person's belly, and the opponent's intestines almost flowed out.
In just a few breaths, he knocked down three or four leopard warriors, who rolled on the ground and wailed in pain.
The player with a mustache had a grim smile on his face and was about to break out of the encirclement!
"Humph! You ignorant ants!"
A cold snort as dull as thunder, carrying a suffocating pressure, suddenly sounded!
Next!
"Woo-hum-hum!"
A black shadow tore through the air, making a dull and terrifying howl!
Xiao Jin's pupils shrank in the distance, and then he narrowed his eyes slightly. Oh! A powerful guy is coming.
Looking closely, the black shadow is actually a huge meteor hammer covered with sharp iron spikes!
It was like a meteorite falling from the sky, extremely fast, with a tremendous force, and smashed into the back of the mustache player with incredible precision!
The mustache player's face turned pale with horror! The shadow of death instantly loomed!
He turned around suddenly, a trace of pain flashed in his eyes, and he crushed a yellowish-brown crystal in his hand without hesitation!
hum!
A thick khaki light shield instantly condensed in front of him!
"boom--!!!"
The meteor hammer smashed hard on the light shield! The deafening sound was like thunder in the sky!
But the seemingly solid light shield only lasted for less than half a second before it exploded like fragile glass! The violent impact force poured down on the chest of the mustache player without reservation!