Chapter 680: Fear
The night was like water, with a hint of gloom.
The moon is obscured by clouds like tulle, and the moon halo takes on an eerie red color.
A light breeze blew, and the sound of Suo Suo was heard, and in the hazy mist in the distance, there were shadows, ghosts, and ghosts, as if they were shrouded in a wisp of smoke, as if countless shadows were shaking.
Dozens, dozens of ethereal creatures, taking advantage of the mist and night, silently sneaked.
Abu watched the searchlight in the distance vigilantly, but his heart was full of blood and excitement.
Abu is not his full name, his name is made up of dozens of syllables.
Soon, the traditional Yanzhou people's names often reflect the circumstances of their birth, and in addition, many people will also add their life experiences to their names when they grow up.
The older you are, the longer the name tends to be.
Like Abu.
His full name is: Wrinkle, Friday, Heavy Rain, Big Handsome, Strong, Big Banana, Coffee Garden, Hunter......
Recently, he added a warrior of the gods and a brave and fearless.
Of course, you don't have to worry about that.
......
"Lord of Lightning!"
"Lord of Lightning!"
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Abu and a few others hid in a tree, prayed in a low voice, and then looked at the warriors of the gods of other tribes not far away, and whispered, "This time the Adis Abba of the Oloro tribe is also here!"
Everyone secretly glanced at it, and their hearts were in awe.
Adessiyaba is the most powerful warrior in the area, and before he became a warrior of the gods, he had the strength of a martial artist, and it is rumored that he has the ability to fight elephants and tear lions alive, and his strength is terrifying.
His tribe also became the most powerful tribe in the region, and in fact controlled the area of Pabera, becoming a powerful force.
Unfortunately, the good times didn't last long, two years ago, he and his tribe were defeated by the Pantheon, and many people fled into the mountains and forests, and disappeared without a trace, until the Lord of Lightning came, he returned again, and his strength became more terrifying.
"With him, we'll be safe this time!" said the tribe's chief, Uvarru, in a low voice.
Everyone nodded their heads.
"Hunting" is a high-risk thing after all, even if it is a warrior of the gods, if one is not careful, he must stay here, those foreign soldiers are not a rabble.
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The night is getting deeper.
The surrounding phantoms gathered more and more, and there were as many as sixty or seventy in number, like ghosts.
"Here we go. Uvaru whispered.
Abu, who was almost asleep when he heard this, immediately opened his eyes, and a group of phantoms took advantage of the searchlight to step on green smoke, quickly approaching the watchtower near the refugee area, and came all the way to the barbed wire.
Then carefully ...... Start plowing.
The reason for this is that there are bombs and mines near the barbed wire, and if you make a slight movement, they will explode, and someone will be killed last time.
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More and more phantoms are taking action.
Abu couldn't help it: "Patriarch ......"
The more people who "hunt", the higher the security, but the greater the possibility of alarm, it is best to act together, with fast hands and slow hands, and quickly evacuate after killing a few untrustworthy people.
"Wait. The experienced Uvaru whispered, and to strengthen his persuasiveness, he added, "Addis Ababa they haven't acted yet. ”
Again, the crowd pressed their hearts down.
Fortunately, they didn't have to wait long, and in the distance, Addis Ababa glanced around disdainfully and began to move. His figure left only a faint shadow in the moonlight, like a fluctuating air, inconspicuous in the night.
With his movements, the scattered phantoms waiting around him also acted immediately.
The killing begins!
Abu's heart pounded, and he followed the team through the hole in the ground, speeding up towards the nearby watchtower.
A soldier on duty, before he noticed, was quickly twisted and his neck was broken.
Efficient and silent, skillful as twisting a chicken cub.
This is the power of the Lord.
Abu felt that only greatness could be described, and although he had felt it countless times, each time it made his heart happy and his blood boiled.
As he continued to kill, he even had a faint sense that his strength was slowly rising, which was the Lord's appreciation for his actions.
"Zizi Zi ......"
However, in less than half a minute, the silence was broken, and the sound of cannon fire came from the ears.
"Enemy attack! Enemy attack!"
"Ready to fight ......"
Countless flares were fired into the sky, accompanied by a sharp whistle.
Abu awoke from the joy of killing.
"Why is it so fast this time? It's those careless fools again!"
He quickly jumped off the watchtower, the night sky was as bright as day, and a large number of bullets flew by his ears, with a hint of gunsmoke.
Unfazed, his body dodged a rocket like a phantom, and quickly rushed towards the nearest trench.
He figured he could kill a few more.
"Whoosh!"
A bullet passed through his body, he was completely unconscious, and after a few seconds, his body rushed directly into the trench and began to slaughter, he had no weapons, but his hands were the best weapons.
The fragile flesh, under his iron hand, was pierced like rags, and blood splattered.
"Stop!"
A yellow warrior walked over quickly, shaped like a meteor catching the moon.
Abu sneered in his heart and rushed away.
Not at all.
He had killed a foreign martial artist, and he felt that it was nothing more than that, and in the face of God-given power, the martial artist had no resistance.
After his body is blurred, he is not afraid of physical attacks at all, and as long as he is given a chance, he will only die.
However, as soon as he got closer, he saw that there was an extra metal can in the other person's hand.
When I wondered what this was.
The next moment, he saw a raging blue flame erupt from the jar.
He felt the flesh and blood on his chest quickly dissipate like evaporation under the flames, and the excitement of killing seemed to have been poured on his head with a basin of ice water, which quickly subsided, and he felt chills all over his body.
It's despicable!
He quickly flew back, then turned and retreated.
The other clansmen were still fighting, but there was no longer any desire to fight in his heart.
If you can't fight, you can run away, there's nothing to be ashamed of, everyone is like this, it's quite normal.
Even the previous government army could not be so demanding, at least he had already killed several.
After running for two or three kilometers in one go, he stopped and recovered his entity.
His chest was hot, and he looked down to find that the skin on the surface had completely disappeared, leaving only bloody muscles.
"Damn. ”
"It's good to run fast!"
The battle continued in the distance, and he quickly climbed the tree, watching the battle while waiting for the rest of his clan to return, but his main focus was on Addis Ababa
The other party is terrifying, like a ghost, like a god of death who harvests souls.
All the soldiers had no enemy in front of him.
"It's so strong!"
"The other party is already a legendary powerhouse. ”
However, at this moment, the upheaval occurred.
He saw that Adis Ababa seemed to have discovered some terrifying existence, and he turned around and fled as if frightened, his movements were as fast as lightning, and he fled the battlefield quickly, and in his doubts, the next moment he found a large number of god warriors, one by one.
He looked suspicious, subconsciously looked at the sky, and saw a figure floating quietly, like a god descending.
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