Seeing that there was no hope of escaping, Sun Hao unhurriedly took out a cigarette from his jacket pocket and lit it, and then took a beautiful puff. The smell of nicotine in cigarettes stimulated Sun Hao's nerves, and he suddenly felt refreshed.

Those natives were all startled when they saw the lighter in Sun Hao's hand coming out of the fire, and they were all surprised when they saw the cigarette in Sun Hao's hand constantly emitting smoke.

Sun Hao glanced at these natives, saw that there were more than 100 people left, and after thinking about it for a while, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. You can completely adopt sparrow tactics, and you don't have to fight hard with them. Although they are numerous, they can run and fight them, which can prevent the natives from concentrating on besieging them.

The natives saw that Sun Hao was constantly smoking with a magical cigarette in his hand, and they stopped attacking for a while, and their eyes were staring at Sun Hao with a smoking cigarette in his hand, so that Sun Hao also got some time to rest.

Half an hour later, the leader of the natives yelled at the natives, and the natives began to approach Sun Hao.

Kill! Sun Hao shouted fiercely, his body was like a cannon bursting into the chamber, and he flew towards several natives on the right.

Laugh at! With a bang, the head of an indigenous person was split in half by Sun Hao, and blood was spilled everywhere. Then, Sun Hao's sappers shoveled horizontally, swept thousands of troops with one move, and the four natives were almost cut in two by a shovel.

The sharp sapper shovel, coupled with Sun Hao's super explosive power and strength, a sapper shovel has simply become a dragon slaying knife that sharpens iron like clay.

After killing more than 10 natives and opening a passage, Sun Hao fiercely strung out of the encirclement of the natives, and after those natives reacted, Sun Hao had already run more than 10 meters away.

The road is croaking! The native leader shouted angrily, waving the beast bones in his hands constantly. After those natives received the order, they quickly formed an encirclement and surrounded them in the direction of Sun Hao's escape.

Sun Hao was not familiar with this canyon at all, and was soon surrounded by natives again.

Kill! Sun Hao didn't know how many natives he had killed, but he felt that his physical strength was about to be exhausted, and he was already exhausted.

Unexpectedly, he did not die in the hands of those foreign agents, nor did he die in the business of many life-and-death transactions, let alone in the laboratory of the island country, but died in the hands of these uncivilized natives, and he was still facing being eaten alive, Sun Hao was very unwilling, but now he is very helpless.

Sun Hao's bravery caused a large number of indigenous deaths, but it did not deter those natives, as if it aroused their bloodiness, and those natives rushed up again like a tide.

"I can't fall, I can't die at the hands of these natives, I'm going to be able to rush out." Sun Hao kept reciting these words silently in his heart, and it was these words that aroused Sun Hao's hope for survival.

An hour later, more than half of the more than 100 natives had been killed by Sun Hao, and at this time, there were no natives around Sun Hao, only the stumps and corpses of the natives on the ground.

There was a strong smell of blood in the air, as if the air was going to solidify with blood. Those natives seemed to be stupefied by Sun Hao's bravery, and the rest of the natives surrounded Sun Hao from a distance one by one, revealing a frightened look.

Sun Hao saw that the natives had stopped attacking, and they were just looking at themselves one by one, so he leaned against a big tree and supported his tired body by leaning on the trunk.

At this time, Sun Hao was quite calm, only to see that his expression was indifferent, with a hideous sneer on his face, looking at the natives around him.

"It's not so easy to want my Sun Hao's life."

For a while, neither side attacked, and Sun Hao also took this opportunity to breathe, and such a scene was stalemate for 20 minutes.

Having time to rest, Sun Hao felt that he had regained some strength, and then yelled at the natives.

"Come on!" Sun Hao shouted, and then flew forward to continue the slaughter, since you want my life, then you have to leave your life first.

Although these natives were uncivilized and quite brave, as time went by, they saw the death of a large number of their companions, and one by one the natives became terrified.

"Could it be that the gods are angry? This man is a god who has come to punish us? A few natives thought with horror in their hearts.

Sun Hao didn't know what these natives were thinking, now Sun Hao's mind was completely numb, he used to kill a few people at most at one time, but he didn't expect to kill hundreds of people this time, this is all a fresh human life! However, these people are all responsible for their own lives, and they must not be merciful to them, and to be merciful to the enemy is to be cruel to themselves, but the instructor often says such things to himself.

Fierce fighting is still going on, but it can no longer be described as a battle, and it is more accurate to describe it as a massacre. At the beginning, it was the natives who besieged Sun Hao, but now it is Sun Hao who slaughtered the natives, some timid natives are already starting to escape, and the natives outside the name see that someone is starting to retreat, and they also follow their companions, desperately spreading their legs and running away, wishing that their legs would be longer.

Seeing that these natives began to flee, Sun Hao did not stop the slaughter because they fled, but carried a shovel and chased frantically behind. It may be that the strong smell of blood has stimulated Sun Hao's senses, and Sun Hao is now killing more and more fiercely. Seeing the natives falling one by one, I felt that this feeling was really refreshing.

"Come on! Kill me! Come eat me! Grass and mud horses, Lao Tzu will kill all you evil cannibals! Sun Hao held a shovel with a hideous face, and was frantically harvesting the lives of the natives, who fled out of the canyon one by one in terror, and shouted loudly in the bird language that only they could understand.

Sun Hao chased and killed for a while, and suddenly saw several natives in front of him carrying an injured native, and the natives who were being carried had already cut off a leg by himself. The other natives are just running for their lives, why is that natives so special? When he ran for his life, the natives carried him away? Could it be that man is their patriarch? Sun Hao thought to himself.

Kill! After estimating that the injured native was their patriarch, Sun Hao let out a loud shout and desperately chased after him with a shovel.

After catching up, I only saw a shovel shadow, ah! Yes! The natives in front of them kept screaming.

When Sun Hao caught up with the patriarch, those natives who were not killed ran faster than rabbits, and when they saw their patriarch lying on the ground and groaning, they didn't have time to rescue, and the killing god was catching up, who still had time to take care of the patriarch, and they ran desperately outside the canyon one by one.

The indigenous patriarch dragged a bloody broken leg, and the blood from the wound flowed all over the ground, looking at Sun Hao with a frightened face, and saying something in his mouth.

Sun Hao put the shovel on the ground, and then pulled out the short dagger inserted in his thigh.

"Patriarch, huh?" Laugh at! With a bang, Sun Hao stabbed the patriarch with a dagger in his hand on one of the patriarch's already broken legs!

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