Chapter Seventy-Seven: The Barbarian Chieftain

The pace of these eight people is very steady, and I am afraid that the arm strength is not inferior to that of the strong man who lifts the barbell. As night fell, my heart grew more and more panicked. Looking at the surrounding scene, it is no longer familiar to me. Dead trees, the remains of animals, a few hairy wolf howls in the distance, and the smell of decay in the air made me sick.

Zhao slammed into me and motioned for the eight men to be killed, but I hesitated. These eight people have no grievances against me, why should I kill them? Besides, this is not just a realm, it is one thing to go out if you can't go.

When I was thinking about it, there was a sudden "bang", and the eight people put the car down, I didn't react, and I stumbled and almost didn't roll over, but fortunately there were ice geese to help me. Suddenly, there was a light all around, and through the car window, I saw that there were Yiren standing on both sides, and judging by the number, there were no less than 100 people.

After the eight people got out of the car, they immediately returned to the crowd, and Zhao Meng scolded in a low voice: "Tell you to decide early, it's good now, can you and I kill these hundred and ten people?" As he spoke, the knife in his hand was unsheathed.

I felt speechless and gripped the barrel of my gun in my left hand, wanting to see what would happen next. At this moment, I heard a loud voice directly in front of me, because it was several meters away, and I didn't hear it too clearly, but I should have asked eight people, presumably this person was the leader of these Yi people.

One of the eight men stepped forward, presumably a small leader, and he answered the leader's question in a reverent tone, his voice noticeably lower than normal. I wanted to see what the leader looked like, but it was too dark to see too clearly, and I had only a general image, and the leader was very burly, more than a head taller than the average person, sitting on a large wicker chair.

Suddenly, Zhao Meng couldn't hold his breath, he stomped his foot: "If you go on like this, you will either die of thirst or starvation, and Lao Tzu would rather die in battle than suffer that crime." With that, he kicked the car door, picked up the knife, and jumped down. I tried to pull him, but he listened to me, and slashed at the soldiers with his knife, and in just a few seconds, he cut down several people one after another. I didn't want him to be alone and jumped in.

The leader was stunned for a moment, then roared, and jumped off the wicker chair, and one flew towards me, and in the light of the fire, I saw that he was a Xuanhua axe, the head of which was iron, but the handle was wooden. The leader was dressed in a tiger skin, but the tiger skin was a white tiger skin, and his skin was mostly bare, dark and shiny, with bulging tendons, and several scars on his chest, the longest of which was two centimeters long.

I didn't dare to greet it, and I dodged the axe with one side, only to hear a loud bang, and the axe hit the ground hard, and the axe was embedded in the ground, and when I pulled it out, there was a half-meter-long hole in the bluestone slab. I was shocked in my heart, this person's brute strength is amazing, and his arm strength is afraid that it is above Kong Gang, Xiang Yu, and Wang Dali, and I can't imagine that there are such a person in this wild place. You can only outwit him, and you must not fight hard with him.

The brute strength of that leader was so amazing that I simply called him the Barbarian King. When the barbarian king saw that an axe did not see me, he came another axe and cut my leg straight. I didn't dare to hesitate and dodged with a backflip. But the barbarian king was not the "simple-minded, well-limbed" man I thought he was, and after a pause, he picked up his axe and slashed at me, without giving me the slightest respite. I didn't hide this time because I knew it wasn't a long-term solution. I held the gun in my left hand and blocked it in the direction of the axe, and I caught it.

This time, the face of the barbarian king became clearer. He has a red face, a short beard, thick and powerful arms, and a bulge on the left side of his forehead. The Barbarian King glared at me fiercely and forced me back several steps.

I stepped back, suddenly I didn't know what I touched, I tilted my head slightly, and found that it was a hundred-year-old tree, at this moment, the barbarian king's axe had been chopped towards me, I was a little in a hurry, not retreating, subconsciously squatting down, only to hear the "boom" behind me, the whole tree was cut off by the waist.

I gasped, but unexpectedly the barbarian king grabbed his shoulder with one hand, his strength was very great, if I hadn't been wearing the silver armor of gentian, I am afraid that the whole arm would have been broken by him. Before I could break free, he yelled and threw me on my back. My heart burned and I vomited a mouthful of blood.

I barely stood up, feeling my vision blurry, my head starting to get a little dizzy, and my ears buzzing. I didn't dare to hesitate in the slightest, because if I didn't pay attention, I could be in a different place.

It's too late, it's too soon. The barbarian king's axe had already fallen, and I didn't care so much, so I rolled and dodged.

Holding my left hand on the ground, I stood up, only to find that the gun had fallen five meters away from me. I was about to pick it up, where would the barbarian king be willing, another axe came at me, I took a few steps back, grabbed a stone and threw it at him, the barbarian king blocked with an axe, I took the opportunity to run over quickly, picked up the gun.

The barbarian king was almost furious, dragging his axe and rushing towards me, the axe rubbing against the bluestone slab, bursting with sparks, leaving deep white marks. He grabbed the handle of the axe with his backhand. An axe is cut down, which is enough to split gold and break stones, which I can be considered to have learned, so I have been vigilant, take a breath, hold the gun in both hands, and take a step back with my right foot.

But I didn't expect this axe to be so fast that it slashed at my gun like a jack, and I felt the body of the gun tremble, and my palms shook blood, and my legs shook and I almost fell to the ground.