Chapter Seventy-One, Black Jackal

Looking at the figures who rushed up one after another for food, or for survival, the expression on Luo Ji's face was neither happy nor sad, he has always been very clear about his position, since you are my enemies, then don't blame me for being ruthless!

He was indeed very concerned about the barbarian who wielded an axe and was inseparable from Rayong, and at the same time, he was basically sure in his heart that the other party was definitely a fierce general with a high limit of bravery, but so what? Will he become his own person, that is a matter of the future, if you don't live to that time, then you can only express regret, he has already thought very clearly, in order to accept a fierce general, and risk losing the army, he will never do things like losing his subordinates.

Luo Ji's left hand was raised unhurriedly, and the slingers who received the signal, the slings in their hands began to spin at the same time, and there was no need for extra orders, Luo Yong and others in the retreat had begun to intentionally or unintentionally avoid the attack track of the slingers, and visually measured a distance, and between Luo Ji's left hand, heavy stone projectiles suddenly flew out of the slings.

"Bang!" There was a dull sound, the sound of stone bullets hitting the flesh and body, and it almost made people feel a tingling of the scalp when they heard it, and the barbarians who rushed to the front were hit by the slingers on the spot, and they were instantly knocked to the ground by the heavy stone bullets that came from the roar.

This was probably because of the perspective, the barbarians rushing behind did not see what was happening at all, and completely suddenly, they heard a few muffled 'bangs', and then the companions who rushed in front of them fell.

This inexplicable situation was like a slap in the face, which made the attack momentum of the barbarians who were gradually losing their minds stagnate, and a trace of panic flashed on their faces one by one......

"What just happened?"

"Why did they fall all of a sudden?"

"Dead, dead?"

"Sorcery! It's the magic of these monsters! These ghostly monsters have cast their sorcery! ”

The fear of the unknown frantically swept through the inner will of every barbarian of the Black Jackal Tribe, but in the face of these obviously wavering enemies, Luo Ji would not be relentless because of this, and between the rise and fall of his left hand, a cold and cruel arc was drawn, and the second wave of stone bullet attacks of the slingers suddenly hit over.

Those panicked barbarians were simply the best live targets, coupled with the high-intensity practice of the slingers during the period of time, the accuracy of their use of the slings had already been greatly improved, and a round of stone projectiles flew over, and within a certain distance, the astonishing lethality of the stone bullets suddenly smashed another group of barbarians to the ground.

"Don't panic, everyone! It's not an evil spell, it's just some stone ......" The barbarian with the axe saw the true face of those long-range attacks, and his first reaction was to try to appease his subordinates, however, halfway through his words, his voice stopped abruptly, looking at his subordinates who were holding their heads and scurrying, he found that at this moment, all the words in that stomach were choked in his throat, no one was listening to him, and the round of stone bullets flying over became the last straw that crushed them......

After seeing that the time was almost up, Luo Ji stretched out his hand and made a move, and the offensive of the slingers on the side suddenly stopped, while Luo Yong and the others, who had already spread out the encirclement formation on the periphery, quickly surrounded them at the same time.

Among the barbarians of the Black Jackal tribe, basically no one can stand anymore, some have been hit by stone bullets and their heads are bleeding, some have fallen to the ground and their lives are unknown, and some are crushed by fear, huddled on the snow and shivering, among such a group, the only barbarian standing there is obviously too dazzling.

"What? Still not surrendered? Standing on the high ground, Luo Ji looked condescendingly at the barbarian standing below.

The hands holding the axe were so hard that they almost burst out of the green tendons, and the barbarian's bloodshot eyes glared at Luo Ji like this, and shouted out those three words, "I don't accept it!" ”

"Hehehe......" Luo Ji chuckled a few times, and then glanced at the pile of remnants of the Black Jackal Tribe, "What?" Do you want to fight again? ”

The barbarian holding the axe obviously also noticed Luo Ji's eyes, and the blood-red face, which was originally swollen from emotion, directly turned purple red at this moment, and the people of his tribe had obviously lost their will to fight, and they were all injured like that, and they fought again? What to fight? Is he alone in the opposite group?

But let him admit it so honestly, he was also aggrieved in his heart, and after a pair of eyes swept over the group of people in front of him, he finally fell on Luo Yong's body, and then, I saw him stretch out his hand and point, "I want to fight this guy alone, he wins, my black jackal obediently surrenders, whatever you say in the future is what it is, but if I win, you let us go!" ”

"Hahaha......" Luo Ji, who heard this, couldn't help laughing, "I said that you think it's beautiful, haven't you noticed that even if I don't agree, you've already planted it in my hands?" ”

"You, me!" The rough man who called himself the black jackal had a face that was almost bleeding, and he was talking about it, how could he be Luo Ji's opponent? All of a sudden, you can't say a complete sentence when you come and go.

At this time, Luo Ji had another idea in his mind, that's right, this black jackal has been planted in his hands, he can rely on the large number of people, directly arrest the people, and slowly consume them with him first.

But this approach is obviously too time-consuming, counting the days, the six-month novice protection period is not much left, and when the time comes, in the face of the invasion of other players, he can have more fierce generals under his hands, and it is good to have more cards, thinking of this, Luo Ji suddenly changed his words, "However, seeing that you are unwilling, I can't give you a chance to go heads-up......"

However, as soon as these words were spoken, before the black jackal could react, Luo Yong next to him hurriedly walked to Luo Ji's side, and said to him in a low voice, "Patriarch, this black jackal is very strong, unless it enters an excellent state, otherwise, I only have a fifty-percent chance of winning......"

Raising his eyebrows, a trace of surprise flashed on Luo Ji's face when he heard this, but he didn't panic at all, his whole expression was still at ease, and he even teased Luo Yong with that leisurely manner, "This is really strange, Luo Yong, are you also unsure?" ”

"Ahem!" Hearing this, Luo Yong's face couldn't help but flash a trace of embarrassment, from his personal standpoint, of course he wanted to have a good time with the black jackal, but the loyalty of a hundred made him instinctively put Luo Ji's interests in the highest priority, and his feelings were secondary, "This guy is really difficult to deal with, and the weapon in his hand is also uncomfortable." ”

Looking at the two people talking in a low voice there, the black jackal who reacted couldn't help but be a little anxious, "Hey! You've already agreed, and you can't go back! ”

"Don't worry, I'll do whatever I say, it's what it is!" After speaking, the corners of Luo Ji's mouth were slightly upturned, and his face hooked up a confident arc, he dared to agree, naturally he was sure, I saw him tilt his head, quickly leaned into Luo Yong's ear, and after a whisper, he reached out and patted Luo Yong's back, "Go ahead, just follow the method I said, yes!" ”