Chapter 202 Allah takes care of you

The powerful impact force made Amina no longer able to control her own sting sword. As soon as she let go, she had already stabbed the Mamluk cavalry's body and stabbed the sword, and she left with the target.

The thick body of the Mamluk cavalry was at this time because of the damage to the liver. The face also quickly turned yellow because blood was sprayed out from the blood tank of the stabbing sword. The eyes, which lacked blood, lost their brightness almost instantly and became dull, as if they were coated with some opaque film.

The open mouth was accompanied by the last ray of air exhaled from his lungs, and a hoarse scream was heard. The huge body, which had lost its muscle support, fell obliquely from the horse's back. Before his scream had ended, his life had been lost before his body touched the scorching sand from the sun.

Seeing the Mamluk cavalry's body falling under the horse, Amina did not stop her movement. She immediately picked up the Rambo folding bow that she had just thrown aside and put an arrow on her again, then she relaxed her body that had just been tensely broken.

The rosy and small cherry lips grew a little bit to replenish some air flow. The battle just now also made her breath quicker. However, the fierce fighting just now reminded her of the feeling of being in a turbulent way with Zhao Fubo.

The secretion of adrenaline made her body feel tired at this time. Just like the fatigue left after a long period of time, facing Zhao Fubo's full physical support, the intense and almost endless request. It was just that in such a happy time, she could open her mouth and completely relax her body. But here she could only try her best to adjust her breathing and deal with the possible subsequent battles.

At this time, the road returned to peace, and the five tired horses that had run away, and the death of their owners did not make them run far. Amina knew that with these five horses around her, she would be much faster when she got off this afternoon.

But now, she didn't care about doing these things. The first thing she did was to come to the one just now, rushing over to chop her Mamluk's corpse with a scimitar. The blood had been absorbed by the sand beneath her, and some green annoying and disgusting flies that flew from some unknown places, were beginning their dinner. Even the noon sun could not affect their appetite.

Amina didn't feel anything about this. If it were someone else, even a warrior might feel disgusted. But Amina didn't. She was an assassin and had to adapt to such a life.

These busy flies made her feel relieved. She knew that the cavalry in front of her was dead, otherwise even the injured person would not be willing to fly in and out of her half-open mouth.

Unfortunately, Amina's thin sword was broken when the heavy body of the Mamluk cavalry fell on the ground. Therefore, Amina had to remove the scimitar from him and take it to her waist.

Then, he still kept his bow and kept his alert and went to the place where the other four Mamluk cavalry fell. It was not until he confirmed that all the four Mamluk cavalry were dead that Amina came to the cavalry who was shot into the right chest with an arrow and was still not dead.

The Mamluk cavalry who fell to the ground knew that the other party had no intention of killing him. At least the arrow just now shot into his right chest was definitely not a mistake. Even the other party's arrow was accurate and did not hurt his lungs, causing him to be choked to death.

The long arrow pierced into his right chest, causing him to be unable to move at all. He could only watch the cold female demon in black easily killed his four brothers.

At this time, Amina's body, who came beside him, covered the dazzling sunshine that was sprinkled from the ceiling for his eyes. This made the injured Mamluk feel a little more relaxed, and he even saw Amina's face as cold as an iceberg but beautiful as a flower.

"Tell me, who should I give the letter to, and what other words do I need to bring besides the letter? How do they trust you as a messenger?"

Amina's three questions made the injured Mamluk cavalry amused. Faced with the other party's questioning, he just shook his head weakly, and even had a smile on the corner of his mouth.

He didn't plan to hand over his secrets so easily, although it had nothing to do with loyalty. He still hoped that his answer would last longer in this world. He even thought maliciously that he was when he stripped the female demon naked and humiliated him wantonly.

Although he did not have the organs needed to perform this action, it did not affect the man's instinct to make a surge of pleasure surge in his heart.

But the severe pain made him scream in an instant. He opened his eyes wide in horror. The female demon in front of him was staring at her beautiful eyes. The belly of her fingers was almost pink. At this moment, the beautiful and delicate little hand was pinching the arrow on his body and was spinning gently.

The arrow tip with an inverted hook causes the tense and stiff muscles to cause severe pain. The wound that was clamped cracks again at this time, and the nerves in the muscles become more sensitive due to the touch of the arrow tip.

"Ah, Allah, let me die! You disgusting..."

The Mamluk cavalry screamed, hoping that Amina could use the scimitar on her waist to solve her pain because of her vicious words. Perhaps his roar had worked, and Amina even let go of the tail of the arrow, which made the Mamluk cavalry feel much better.

"Well, did I hurt you? I'm so sorry, I didn't mean it. Do you know, if you can ride a horse now, no matter whether you go forward or back, you can find someone to help you no matter how far you go, then you may not die. Next time we meet again, you may have a chance to take revenge. Answer my question and I will let you go!"

The injured Mamluk cavalry did not speak, and intuition he doubted the authenticity of Amina's words. However, he knew that if Amina let him go, as long as he returned to the town just now, he would definitely not die.

Although he was gasping, he still gritted his teeth. He knew that what he didn't say might die due to his injury. But if he said something, the witch in front of him would die if he didn't keep her promise. Therefore, he wanted to make up his mind to keep his life with secrets.

However, Amina's red and white, beautiful little hand began to touch the hateful tail of the arrow that was inserted into her body.

"Do you know, I'm almost losing patience. So I'll pull out this long arrow, or just pull it back a little, and then change direction and go!"

Amina's words of joy and anger caused the fear of the injured Mamluk. He had begun to wonder whether the female demon in front of him would use any means to torture him for the sake of the news. He struggled for a while. As a Mamluk cavalry who had been trained since childhood, he did not want to be tortured to death by a woman.

But Amina, who was holding the long-tailed arrow-tailed arm, only exerted some force on the arrow-tail. The pain caused the person to feel like he was to tear the person in half.

"Oh, my Allah...please help me..."

The Mamluk cavalry was weak and lying on the scorching sand again, and a sound like crying in his throat. But such a sound would not make any sense. Amina, who had been training in assassin since she was a child, felt anything.

This does not mean that she has no sympathy, but that she knows very well that if she cannot complete the task, Zhao Fubo and even the entire Island of Ferai will pay a heavy price for it. Amina, who was a little impatient, moved her arrow tail again and threatened the Mamluk cavalry in front of her.

"I think I've changed my mind, don't tell me. But I plan to use this not-sharp knife to peel off your entire skin. And don't doubt my strength. I promise that you will still be alive when I peel your skin completely."

As he said that, Amina slightly lifted her black leather sleeves upwards, revealing the dragon bracelet that Zhao Fubo gave her. Then she pulled out the narrow and sharp sword from inside, but with a sawtoothed sword on one side.

"Oh, you have to pay attention that the sharp blades on both sides of this small sword are quite sharp. Unfortunately, it has tiny serrations, so it may bring you some pain when peeling. You must hold back the pain and don't move, otherwise the human skin will be imperfect!"

At this time, Amina was not like an assassin when she spoke. On the contrary, she was like a tattoo artist, telling her customers that if she didn't have the courage, then she should not try this bloody art easily.

The injured Mamluk cavalry looked at him in fear, and Amina only used two small swords to weigh her slender fingers. The serrated teeth on the blade were shining with stars in the midday sun. Especially when it was placed on his eyelids, he could feel the coldness of a sharp blade and the serrated feeling of the serrated teeth.

"You...you evil witch... Allah... Allah will not let you evil woman go!"

Although the injured Mamluk gritted his teeth, his voice had already trembled. While cursing Amina, tears had flowed down the corners of his eyes. As the tears flowed, his courage seemed to be lost with the tears.

"Okay...I...I'll tell you..."

When the injured Mamluk cavalry finished everything, Amina just held the long arrow in his chest and pressed it down hard in his surprised and fearful gaze.

“Allah will take care of you!”
Chapter completed!