Chapter 41: The Brave Wins
Listening to the movement, there must be a hundred and ten wild men running towards this direction.
And from the direction of the bonfire, there were also a few figures.
Su Yimu just wanted to escape, but found that a group of wild people had surrounded him, and at this time, he could be said to have no way to go to heaven and no way to enter the ground.
"System, what to do?"
At this time, there was no sea behind him to jump into, so Su Yimu panicked and asked directly about the system.
System: "It's advisable to tie your hands on." ”
"If I'm caught, won't these savages kill me?"
System: "No. ”
Su Yimu was stunned for a moment, "Then why should I be arrested?"
System: "Early death and early superbirth, eighteen years later, he is still a good man." ”
"Hell......
Swish!
Before Su Yimu could spit out the fragrance, a spear suddenly stuck at his feet.
"it!"
Whew!
Three more spears flew into the air, and he hurriedly dodged.
Seeing that there were more and more wild people around him, Su Yimu's heart gradually sank.
"It's useless to panic at this time, you can only calm down, calm down, and calm down again......"
He took a few deep breaths and looked around coldly, as the wildlings approached with a spear in their hands.
"If this continues, waiting for the wild people to come up, it seems that I really have to wait for eighteen years. ”
A fierce look flashed in his eyes, and the dagger in his hand was replaced by a scimitar.
He looked in the direction of the campfire, "If I'm not mistaken, that mutated wildling should be over there." ”
At this point, Su Yimu rushed in that direction, and rushed towards the savage on the opposite side in three or five steps!
"Woo ......"
When the savage in front saw him rushing over, he immediately put up the spear in his hand, and his movements were uniform, aiming at Su Yimu's spurt that ran over.
The wild man's arms are strong, which may be the reason for throwing spears for a long time.
As a result, they are extremely fast.
Seeing that the sharpened spear was about to stab Su Yimu, who knew that he didn't dodge at all.
"The brave wins!"
Su Yimu roared angrily, and the scimitar in his hand swung in the air, and the sharp blade directly cut off the tip of the wooden spear. I saw that his speed did not stop, and he continued to wave his scimitar and slash at the wild man in front of him.
The blade is fast, and Su Yi's movements are also very fast.
Between the lightning and flint, blood suddenly spurted from the neck of the savage.
And Su Yimu's figure has come to the back of the savage.
I don't know what kind of material the scimitar in my hand is, this knife doesn't seem to be broken and it doesn't drip blood.
Tick.
A drop of blood slowly slipped from the scimitar's blade.
The three savages standing behind him suddenly fell to the ground.
A crowd of wild men continued to pounce on him.
"It's good to come!"
His figure moved again.
Poof! poof......
The sound of blades cutting through flesh.
Cold light flew, and corpses fell in the night.
Su Yimu seemed to be red-eyed, and his speed became faster and faster, and the group of savages who were close to him fell more and more.
With his addition, dozens of savage corpses have fallen.
The blood that flowed from their bodies gradually coalesced into a stream of blood, and then converged into one.
Syllable!
One of Su Yimu's feet stepped in a pool of blood.
And this voice fell on the ears of the savages chasing behind him, like a magic sound.
"Woo ......"
The hands of the wild men standing in the distance began to tremble.
"Woo ......"
"Woo woo woo ......"
This group of savages was obviously frightened by Su Yimu, and their movements had stopped, and they did not dare to approach around Su Yimu.
"Get out!"
Su Yimu suddenly roared angrily, only to see that this group of savages trembled with fright, and directly threw away the spear in his hand and ran around.
"Woo ......"
In a matter of moments, the wild men disappeared into the darkness of the night.
"Whew, I'm so tired. ”
Su Yimu only felt a feeling of fatigue hit his heart, and the smell of blood from his nose constantly irritated his stomach.
"Vomit ......"