Chapter 112

On the small hill, from the gunpowder explosion to the dog headed man surrounding the crowd, it was only two minutes.

Looking at the seven nervous people in the middle, all the warlock dog heads took a touch of malice on their faces, and their footsteps kept approaching.

Twenty steps

Fifteen steps

The distance is constantly shrinking, and the seven back-to-back people can even see the cold light of the spear tip of the Kobold warrior, the magic wand in the warlock Kobold man's hand, and

A finger placed on the cast button.

"We can't wait. If we wait, we will be passive. If we don't go up and compete with these animals today, we will be dead end!"

Zhang Ren's hand holding the steel knife trembled, even if the slogan of not afraid of death came out of his mouth, but it could be seen from his white face that it was just forced support.

However, as soon as his voice fell, other people around him did not have the silence they imagined. Instead, they shouted one by one, and the fighting spirit rose:

"Do it! Why don't you do it? I've had enough of my fucking life here. If it weren't for fear that my mother would send it at that time, without my unfilial son to serve, I'd cut these beasts the first time I met them."

"Well said! We humans will not tend to such beasts if we act domineering every day!"

"Lao Tzu has long been tired of such stupid days. When he is a traitor, when he is a traitor, is it really him? It's not a human thing!"

"It's better to die in sumo. Even if it's death, the core of Lao Tzu's shelter can't reach others, and it can be regarded as falling leaves and returning to its roots on the land of our Chinese people!"

"It's a pity that we can't see the day when we build guns and push these animals!"

"If you lose your head and have a big scar, you will be a hero again eighteen years later!"

Everyone didn't expect the people around him to be bloody after such a long time!

Three people can become tigers. At this time, you and I lost their fear of death, and the ferocity of advanced animals in their bodies burst out violently!

As the Kobold's encirclement retreated again, until within ten steps, Chao Gai in the center shouted, and everyone walked forward with steel knives.

For the first time, the Kobold didn't expect the human in the center to resist, and he was stunned.

That is, at this moment, seven people caught the chance, and the knife swung round. Three magicians who had no time to interpret the Dharma were directly chopped on their shoulders and fell to the ground in a flash.

The rest of them were not afraid. With enough waist strength, they directly cut across, and four soldiers with spears were beheaded!

The difference in the number of people on both sides came in an instant, 11 to 7!

The gap became smaller, instantly let the seven people find hope, and immediately a chaotic war opened!

The fireball of the dog headed man flew in disorder, and the steel knives of several people were also merciless.

Close to the body, the Kobold warlock's fireball has no imagined terror at all. As long as you look at the interpretation action, you can easily predict to escape!

With the idea of dying and being reborn, the seven players followed the rule of life for life, and the remaining eleven Kobold people simply couldn't support the brutal and irascible human beings.

Without the long-range advantage of the warlock dog headed man, it was like an adult beating a child, and only five lives were paid, and eighteen dog headed men were completely wiped out!

Looking at the treasure chest on the ground, Chao Gai and Zhang Ren, who survived, gasped heavily, and their excessive stamina came up. Both of them were a little out of strength.

"Brother Chao, we survived! We don't have to die! Hahaha"

Zhang Ren, who was ecstatic for the rest of his life, couldn't help laughing at the snow that had been completely dyed red by blood nearby.

Chao Gai, who was kneeling next to him, also looked ecstatic, but just as he was about to turn his head and talk, a crisp sound exploded!

In his sight, Zhang Ren, who was still laughing, suddenly burst into a blood stain and a chrysanthemum shaped hole.

The violent impact almost instantly brought Zhang Ren to lie down in the snow.

Looking at the smile on Zhang Ren's face that hasn't dispersed, and the convulsions brought by the severe pain of death, Chao Gai was scared to the death, rolling and crawling, and shouted in his mouth:

"Su Mo, we are good people. We are here to join you. Don't kill me, don't kill me, I'll be an ox for you!"

"We are Chinese. We are compatriots. Don't kill me. I'm very capable. I work for you 24 hours a day. I don't want to die! Don't kill me!"

At this moment, where did Chao Gai still have the previous eldest brother's demeanor? He was like the last struggle of a dying man.

Because after losing his strength, Chao Gai stretched his body again and didn't take two steps. Chao Gai fell to the ground again, and he closed his eyes in pain.

There was no imagined shooting, but behind him, there was a burst of applause.

Pa pa pa

Hearing the applause behind, Chao Gai, who was still crawling on the ground, turned around and looked at it, and was immediately stunned:

"Maeda Jianren? Why you?"

In his sight, Maeda Jianren's old face opened like a chrysanthemum and walked up with his hands clapped.

The tall man beside Maeda Jianren was holding the pistol that had just killed Zhang Ren.

"Chao Gaijun, why can't it be me?" Patted the tall man's shoulder around him, and looked at the big hole where the smoke of gunpowder did not disappear. Maeda Jianren laughed recklessly and was extremely arrogant.

This kind of smile makes the listener feel scared. In the collocation, his face is alive and well, "a small man gets what he wants"!

"Do you know why I let you watch Marshall?"

"Guess how these dog leaders know your tracks?" Maeda Jianren's applause still didn't stop.

The crackling sound seemed to hit Chao Gai's chest, blocking his panic.

"Old dog... So you've already prepared. Do you want it all? Can you eat it with your appetite?" In an instant, Chao Gai immediately understood all the arrangements of Maeda Jianren and said with a sad smile.

"Hahahaha, you Chinese people are stupid, including your so-called" Su Shen ". This kind of eschatological waste land, except you can trust yourself, others are enemies. Unfortunately, he has no treasure, but he doesn't understand such a simple truth."

"Come on, guess what shape he has been pressed into by the collapsed shelter after so long time?"

Chao Gai looked around in the direction of Maeda Jianren's fingers.

Sure enough, a huge hole was dug, and at this time, it was blown down and collapsed.

Although it was not clear how much collapsed because of the smoke, according to Maeda Jianren, Chao Gai immediately made up for the later story.

"Don't expect someone to save you, Chao Gaijun. Don't be so naive in your next life ~"

With that, Maeda Jianren winked. The tall man next to him understood it and shot Chao Gai on the ground.

Bright red blood oozed from Chao Gai's head. Unwilling, Chao Gai fell to the ground and died in peace!

The next second, coincidentally, Maeda Jianren and the tall man both instantly took three steps back and separated.

The tall man looked nervous and aimed a pistol at Maeda Jianren, but Maeda Jianren did not respond. Although he took out a pistol, he pointed it at the ground.

"San Tu Jun, what are you doing? It's not good for you and me to share this" treasure "and rule the new world?" Maeda Jianren smiled sadly and looked at the tall man with a hint of teasing.

At the same time, he was worthy of his bitch name. Seeing that the tall man was on alert, he even opened his hands and signaled that he had no malice at all.

At this moment, the santu who was still on alert was confused, as if he believed the lies of Maeda Jianren.

However, after a little thinking, there was still a trace of malice in San Tu's eyes. He pressed his finger on the trigger and suddenly pushed his forehead at Qian Tian Jianren.

Unfortunately, there was a crisp sound after pulling the trigger.

But the crisp sound came not from the gun in his hand, but from the hand of Maeda Jianren opposite!

In San Tu's chest, a bullet hit his heart instantly.

In the sight of Maeda Jianren, San TU was unwilling to kneel to the ground, and he was still pulling the trigger in his hand. Unfortunately, in exchange for the sound of ping-pong, the impact of the needle hit empty.

"I guess you must be very confused now. Why did the pistol you checked repeatedly before leaving the castle have a problem at this time..."

"What a pity, what a pity, San tujun, you know? In this era, walking behind, walking behind the information, can only be eliminated“

Maeda Jianren's tone is unspeakably bleak, but as long as you can see his face, this bleak will immediately turn into arrogance!

Looking at San Tu's face full of pain, Maeda Jianren continued to talk:

"In this last world, don't trust anyone, even family members, even brothers. There are no permanent friends, only permanent interests."

"Unfortunately, you don't understand!"

With that, Maeda Jianren put a touch of cruelty on his face, held up a pistol and shot again at the head of San Tu.

This shot cracked the brain and scattered blood.

Looking around, looking at the dead people have been piled up in the snow on the top of the mountain, Maeda Jianren nodded with satisfaction, turned around and walked to the big hole.

At this time, after delay, the smoke of gunpowder had begun to disperse.

"My sumo baby, where are you?"

"Let me take your adventure quickly, and let me Maeda Jianren live instead of you ~"

With a light butterfly step, Maeda is like a dancing black butterfly, crisscrossing among the flowers.

He jumped in front of the pit with vigorous posture, and couldn't wait to check the opening, so as to quickly drill into it and harvest the treasure.

However

The scene in the pit was not what he thought. The stone body cracked and collapsed everywhere.

Buried in the soil, although the stone wall was blasted open a gap, the gap was only half a meter in diameter.

And through the outer layer, you can clearly see that the inner layer is still very strong, and there is no sense of falling apart.

"This..."

Before the voice fell, a dark shadow slid over and stung the back of his hand, cutting into the flesh.

The palm was in sharp pain, and the grip strength disappeared. The pistol in Maeda Jianren's hand suddenly fell to the ground.

At the same time, a voice sounded faintly around him:

"Excuse me... Are you looking for me?"