Time goes back a few hours ago.

"Whew, whew, whew." Renault gasped for breath and ran forward desperately, behind him, countless masked dogs rushed behind him.

In order to ensure the safety of the remaining villagers, Renault resolutely supported the heavy responsibility of the bait, and the effect was also very significant, perhaps for the puppet killers, the young little fresh meat was much more attractive than the uncles with vicissitudes of life.

Thereupon......

"Are all the ghosts in the village coming?" Renault looked at the still growing "group of dogs in black" behind him, and let out a terrible lament.

There is a reason why they are called dogs, on the way to escape, Renault tried a series of anti-tracking skills that he had practiced since he was a child in the wasteland, although the surrounding environment was not very complicated, but ordinary people should have been thrown away a long time ago, how could they be like this group of mad dogs, holding on.

Renault already knew the identity of these guys' puppets, there were puppets on the road who tried to sneak attack, and were cut off half of their bodies by Renault with a shovel, and Renault, who thought he had killed someone, was at a loss, and suddenly found that the guy who was cut in two did not spurt out a drop of blood, but disappeared directly into smoke, and he knew that the group of ghosts chasing him were puppets one by one.

However, being chased by a puppet does not seem to be any better than being chased, and it should even be said that it is more terrifying, he once hid in a stack of firewood and straw, observing the pursuers through the gaps, he used some magic skills to hide his traces, and even used the power of the Galaxy Shovel to change the attributes to minimize his body temperature, I thought it was foolproof, but who knew that a puppet turned its head twice, and then directly lay on the ground and sniffed, and then the expressionless face turned straight to the direction where Renault was hiding.

MMP, why do puppets track by smell, you don't even have a nose on your face, okay, how much do your designers like dogs?

Spit and complain, but you can't hesitate at all to escape. Renault thrashed the entire stack of wood and haystack towards the golems, and then ran forward without looking back.

He did not go directly into the interior of the village, but took the puppets around the outskirts of the village. Although according to the plan, he should meet Joe in the center of the village as soon as possible, but that is based on the premise that he can send the villagers out of the village without any interference. Now he didn't know how many pursuers he had behind him, and he was afraid that he would rush into the village not to support but to add to the chaos.

No, we've got to deal with these mad dogs first.

Renaud secretly clenched his fists and made a decision in his heart. When they were arming the defense a few days ago, because they could not determine the specific number of enemies, they simply made several large traps according to the scale of the regular small army raid. Although limited by materials and energy, there is no way to arrange all of them into tactical traps that will kill if they are hit, but it is completely fine to dig a few deep pits with limited abilities.

If I'm not mistaken, a few dozen meters further on, there will be a crooked neck tree, and in front of the left side of that tree is a super big pit that I have dug for two days.

Thinking of this, Renault suddenly released his magic power, and a popping sound sounded under his feet, and the speed of the whole person increased by forty percent.

Running, jumping, Renault smashed into the crooked-necked tree like a bird with a perfect parabola.

Next, just wait for this group of silly dogs to be in place. Renault thought with a wicked smile.

The trap is not simply to dig a pit and put some covering, that kind of simple thing can't pit a few people, if you want a pit, you can pit it ruthlessly, this is what O'Rewin taught him.

So, drawing on the opinions of a number of "teachers", Renault designed this trap as an active trigger, but the trigger method is very simple, only need to be within the scope of the trap, release Renault's magic power, and the sensing mechanism will be activated instantly, and the entire ground will collapse, ensuring that it comes suddenly, without warning, and the effect is very good.

"Three, two, one!" Renault hid in the bushes, watching the army of stupid dogs rushing towards him, slowly accumulating strength.

"It's now, go you!" Renault leapt out of the bushes, the Shovel of the Galaxy flashed with light, and the magic was activated the moment he flew to the top of the pit.

Renault's feet were on top of a puppet's head, intending to use his strength to get out of the pit and end the perfect pit dog fight.

Just before the tip of his toe touched the puppet, without warning, all the puppets froze for a moment, and then turned into a thick black mist, gathering in the direction of the center of the village.

"I, go!"

Losing his strength under his feet, Renault fell straight down, and at that moment, the device that felt the magic power was triggered, and the ground suddenly opened, and a pit with billowing dust opened its mouth.

"No!" With a strong unwillingness, Renault was engulfed in this smoke and dust, and fell to the bottom of the pit with a "chirp".

"It hurts me." Renault struggled to get up, and as soon as he raised his head, he saw his vision quickly darken, accompanied by the sound of the leather rope breaking, and two large bags of sand and gravel rushed down overwhelmingly.

"Don't...... Phew, vomit, who put the cow dung. ”

A moment later, Renault, who was half-buried, lay weakly on the pile of sand and gravel, as if he had a trace of doubt about his life.

It took him a while before he came to his senses and cursed viciously, "If I knew who had put cow dung in the sandbag, I would have to stuff the rest of the cow into his mouth." ”

At this time, the shovel of the galaxy inserted beside him suddenly flashed with a flickering light, and Renault said strangely: "What's wrong?" Do you want to tell me something? ”

The Galactic Shovel flickered faster.

"I don't understand what you're trying to say." Renault, who was shaking the sand from his head, said angrily.

The Shovel dimmed, and then a bright light fell onto the walls of the pit.

The handwriting is large and legible, and it reads: "It's you"

"I ...... You...... This...... All right. Renault sat down on the ground in a decadent manner.

"What should I do, now I'm trapped here, and I don't know where the flares given by Joe are buried, and it's all my fault that they don't get support."

The shovel of the galaxy flashed again, and the handwriting changed: "I have a way"

"Really? Do you have a way to get out? ”

"Hold Me"

Renault hurriedly held his hands on the handle of the shovel, and then, he felt the magic power all over his body surging towards the Shovel of the Galaxy, and just when he was about to reach the end of his strength, the Shovel of the Shovel stopped absorbing the magic power, and it was so bright that people couldn't open their eyes.

"Boom!"

The Shovel of the Galaxy flew out of the two-high pit, and with Renault, twisted like an earthworm, it rushed straight into the night sky like a dazzling meteor.

"That's what you do? Help-life-ah!! ”

～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～～

The fourth is more presented, and when it is said, for the sake of the red panda being so sincere, click on the collection~