Chapter 255: Making a Mistake and Suffering the Blame
Pain, anger, and waves of crazy signals from the nerves filled the mind of the third captain.
It should have been a pleasant and exciting hunt, why? Why did it turn out like this?
Such a situation has never appeared in the records in the mind of the third captain.
A group of young boys, Soul Lords! ? They can actually cause harm to a Soul Saint!
The pain and the damage to his meridians made it almost impossible for him to complete the martial soul true body of the unity of flesh and soul.
He just relied on the power of instinct to randomly activate his soul power.
Not only to retaliate against those opportunistic opponents, but also to seize the time to stabilize his injuries.
After all, he is also a Soul Saint. As long as the injury is under control, he can exert 30% to 40% of his original power, which is enough to teach these sneak attackers a lesson they will never forget.
Maybe they will remember this lesson in their next life.
In the final analysis, the carelessness of this matter is not the fault of the third captain.
Is he arrogant?
No
He is not arrogant. Soul Saints do have the capital to take whatever they want from the weak in this world.
Has there been no story of a weak person killing a strong person in the past thousands of years? Of course there is.
However, those weak people who killed the strong became strong people later, and these so-called killings became a matter of course.
In more cases, the weak were slaughtered without any surprise.
As for these simple "traps", why have they never appeared in various records? This requires asking the soul master group how they view these "despicable" traps.
Such mechanical props that can smooth out the strengths of strong people of different classes are the greatest damage to the soul master system.
No matter what the reason, as long as these contents are recorded, they will be widely spread.
Because whether it is the feudal nobles or the wealthy businessmen, they all hope to have these things to level the gap between themselves and the so-called soul masters.
Intelligence is equal to soul masters and civilians.
If reversal can be achieved by using intelligence and strategy, then soul masters are not too worthless.
Therefore, the detailed records of the soul masters who died unexpectedly just disappeared from all kinds of documents, because the people responsible for recording these things would be "visited" by the soul masters.
The storm caused by the soul skills of the third captain is constantly intensifying.
The violent whirlwind is mixed with some randomly shot wind blades.
The two huge wooden stakes that destroyed the arms of the third captain, which were as big as train skins, were finely cut into sawdust by the wind blades.
The storm blew away the sawdust. The storm was mixed with not only sawdust, but also branches and dust mixed with scale powder from the martial soul.
Some of these shiny powders are hallucinogenic, some are poisonous, and some can bring some other negative characteristics such as paralysis and slowness.
The few people who were blown down by the storm and hit the tree trunks and branches gnawed the detoxifying sausages the moment they felt abnormal.
The unreasonable food energy instantly spread to the limbs and bones through the stomach and intestines, removing the abnormal energy in the body.
But the three of them were caught in a dilemma of choice at this moment.
With the combined combat power of the three of them at this time, there is not a big gap between them and the injured and two-fifth-of-the-five-senses-lost captain.
This moment is the weakest moment of the captain.
If the three can work together and fight hard against the storm.
Maybe they can get a chance of survival in the future.
Or they can choose to turn back, wash off the scale powder on their bodies along the stream, and then flee.
It is also possible to escape before the captain uses his soul power to stop the injury and start revenge.
Although both ways seem good, the risk and the possibility of success are not so good.
And now the most critical point is that they have no time to communicate and estimate the risks and benefits of the action.
With every second that passes, the captain's state will recover stronger.
In the end, the decision was made.
First, the fat man Ma Hongjun, and then Dai Mubai who cast a meaningful look at Tang San.
Finally, Tang San retreated with gritted teeth.
Regardless of what happened to the three people on Tang San's side, the group of people fleeing to the hunting forest on the other side were caught up by the two tails without any surprise.
In fact, this thing is inevitable. The traces of a group of more than a dozen people in the jungle are much more obvious than the traces of wild beasts passing through.
Not to mention the experienced hunters, even these non-professional teams who have been slightly trained in tracking can easily find the traces of where they are going.
However, these situations seem to be expected. After all, the little Shreks are playing a time difference.
Talking about the credit of Tang San and his friends, at this moment, they have arrived at the familiar hunting ground a quarter of an hour earlier than these tails.
It may not be easy to understand that it is a hunting ground, but in fact it is a huge forest with a radius of three or four miles.
The scope of this hunting ground is divided by observation tree houses on the edge of the hunting ground.
In order to facilitate hunting, the students with strong hands-on ability built secret observation points on these thick branches.
Used to wait quietly for the appearance of prey at a high place.
Moreover, there are not only trees here that can be used for observation and concealment, but also some pits, traps and other resources.
If Tang San's trap was hastily arranged, then this place will surely be the burial place of these Soul Emperors.
But that is only in the planned situation.
As expected, something unexpected will happen.
Well, friends who like military affairs should all know a very simple truth.
The combat effectiveness of veterans is not at the same level as that of rookies.
Now these Shrek monsters are facing this problem.
Those who participate in hunting are generally senior students such as the Shrek Seven Devils, while the daily work of these children in the lower grades is generally to help the older children carry materials or divide prey.
This is nothing in normal times, but when arranging related tasks at this location as the ambush preset place, something went wrong.
They don't understand the various signals used for covert communication.
They are not good at hiding their bodies.
After all, these are newbies who were deceived by the old owl because of financial pressure.
How can they know so much?
At this time, the two think tanks who give ideas and make plans in normal hunting tasks are not in the team.
All the arrangements and planning work fell on Oscar, Fei Jinyue, and Bell, three members who were usually in the logistics echelon.
When these three finally sorted out the work and took this group of burdens to officially start work.
The alarm from the outermost tree house has been sounded.
At this time, Oscar can use less than 20% of all the preset traps.
A large number of traps have not been prepared.
At this moment, should they choose to wait silently for chronic suicide or take the initiative to go out and fight.
This question tests the nerves of the three decision-makers on the scene.
But those tails who are tracking them will not give them time to consider these issues.
A crisp and shrill scream came from. It was the child who was sent to guard the mission before.
The poor camouflage skills and the hasty alarm without camouflage directly exposed his position.
Fortunately, he will not face death directly at this moment. A living captive is much more valuable than a dead body in this cat-and-mouse game.
The shrill screams coming from afar tortured the nerves of everyone present.
Time was running out for these people.