So within a few minutes of searching, the black jackal was completely stunned. All three of them were like ants on a hot pot. They poked their heads around in a hurry, and the tail between their hind legs was almost broken.

They kept looking around, and their movements became slower and slower. Finally, two of them could only stop their movements helplessly, and then walked forward shivering, standing quietly next to the thing like a poison kangaroo, with deep fear in their eyes.

And one of them was a little bit more aggressive. He found a small piece of robe that Lin Hao didn't know where to hide. There was a lot of scarlet blood on it, and the smell of human was also the heaviest. So the dark poison jackal with the pieces of robe in his mouth was very happy and ran back all the way.

At the end, it carefully stopped, walked slowly to each other's side, bowed its head respectfully, and put the robe full of human blood on the ground.

Maybe for it, this is the complete character, but for the indescribable strange thing, it seems to be an insult on the face. Suddenly, he raised his arm and jerked the things in his hand.

Those are three ropes! Just now, Lin Hao only noticed its strange appearance, but he forgot to explore who made the loud sound before.

Now he could see clearly that there were three ropes wrapped with snake skin, scales and some grass leaves. One of them was tied to the standing monster, hidden under all kinds of flesh and fur, and the other end was deeply tied to the necks of the three black jackals.

The reason why Lin Hao didn't find the rope on the three black poisonous jackals was that the rope almost fell into their flesh. No wonder the barking sound was so weak and terrible, the footstep was so light, and the neck was strangled by death, so he couldn't make any sound.

If we look at their limbs at this time, Lin Hao will be able to find that it is not the so-called thin limbs at all, but there is almost no meat. The tail is not tightly clamped between the legs, but is directly cut off, turning the long tail of the demonstration into a small tail root of shame.

But Lin Hao didn't notice. His eyes were staring at the strange thing. He raised his arms and made the rope tied to the black poison jackal tighter and tighter. Knowing that the three monsters couldn't bear such pressure, he began to stand on tiptoe and strive for a mouthful of life-saving oxygen.

Their skin and flesh began to relax, and the corners of their mouths also kept foaming. The faint breath of life on their bodies was gradually exhausted, although they were all likely to die.

Although he is an irresistible enemy, Lin Hao still despises this kind of behavior. You can be proud of your enemies and tease them for fun. But what he hates most is this kind of human beings with the purpose of killing.

If * * is self-confidence in one's own strength, and teasing is a sneer at the weakness of the enemy, then maltreatment is a kind of humiliation for the incompetent to bully those who are weaker than themselves.

People don't call killing creatures who are stronger than themselves, they only call killing creatures who are weaker than themselves.

But at the moment, this kind of sadistic killing with great disparity in strength is really presented in front of Lin Hao in such a disgusting and numbing way.

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