Chapter 8 Quietly Coming
Wang Soul and several people were shocked when they heard this, the NPC IQ of this game is too high! I actually know how to find soft persimmons to pinch. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
But they weren't too nervous, the two farmers could still deal with it, they just protected Ling Xia behind them, and carefully dealt with the farmers rushing forward.
Seeing that a fight was inevitable, suddenly everyone's eardrums trembled, and an inexplicable feeling of panic suddenly swept over everyone.
Then everyone heard a roar that permeated the heavens and the earth: "Enough!"
Everyone's movements were suddenly stopped by this roar, as if time had stood still.
The voice echoed through the valley, and after a few seconds, everyone could still feel the echo drifting in their ears: "Enough...... That's enough...... Enough is enough......"
It took a long time for everyone to return to their thinking. The performance of everyone on the field is different, Wang Soul Deng Zixuan is okay, although this sound came unexpectedly, but he is also a person who has opened the dantian, and he can still be lucky to resist the sound wave for a while.
The peasants were so frightened that they turned pale and sat down on the ground, and some of them even peed their pants, and the ground around them was wet.
Unexpectedly, Ling Xia, who did not open the dantian, did not fall, but she seemed to be shocked a lot, her eyes looked ahead blankly, and her eyes lost focus.
The most chic in the scene is only the snow and dust,
He was still dressed in white as snow, carrying a sword, standing with his hands in his hands, and the corners of his clothes and hair moving without wind, like the legendary hero, proudly collecting the admiring gaze of everyone.
"Bandit, would you be so polite?" Xue Xichen bent down slightly and asked the farmer in front of him who was almost stupid.
No one answered him, and all the peasants temporarily lost the ability to speak.
"Besides, will the bandit be as handsome as I am?" Xue Xichen said with a smile again.
This witty remark brought everyone back to their senses, and some of the farmers were already able to laugh.
"Now, now that our identity is clear, why don't you invite us into the village and have a good treat?"
Naturally, the farmer asked this question.
As soon as the peasants discussed, one of them boldly asked, "Why did you invite you into the village?"
"Because ......" Xue Xichen was stunned for a moment before saying, "Because, we have to help you fight the bandits!"
"Where's the bandits?"
"Haven't come yet......"
"Did you see it on the road?"
“…… No. ”
"And how do you know the bandits are coming?"
"......" Xue Xichen was completely speechless.
The farmer in front of him was simple and honest, and he couldn't see the meaning of making things difficult at all, but he was asked.
Here the three of them are snickering, NPCs have high IQs, and the game is interesting.
"Forget it, I didn't leave, I'll do it all over again." Xue Xichen lost face and said depressedly.
"Heroes stay." At this time, an elderly man among the villagers said, "We are willing to entertain you."
Xue Xichen was stunned for a moment, but said, "It's not rare!"
He's really leaving. And it's fast.
The farmers over there didn't stop them, because they weren't sure of their identities.
As soon as the snow washed away, several people had no reason to stay, so they had to follow and walk up the mountain.
At this time, the wind suddenly rose, and with the rustling of leaves, Wang Soul always felt that there was a smell of depression in the air.
He couldn't help but glance back, and by this time the peasants were already on their way back to the village, and nothing special had happened, so he had to wave away the doubts in his heart.
In the blink of an eye, I have gone up the mountain, and I have to go back into the forest again.
Xue Xichen was still a little depressed, breathed a sigh of relief, and looked back unwillingly, but this time his expression changed greatly: "Go back quickly."
A few people were unknown, and they followed his gaze, and they were all panicked.
Because the group of villagers who returned to the village below were all lying on the ground at this time, and a bright red blood spring was flowing down the hillside.
And in the empty village, a few black shadows were wandering among the huts, burrowing in, throwing out a bunch of things, and then out again, throwing out a fire.
In an instant, the huts were on fire, and the sky was even reddened by the raging fire.
"This is the bandit?" Wang Soul asked.
The scene in front of them was so miserable that everyone could smell the smell of blood steaming from the residual heat of their body temperature, and they even saw that there were actually some children left in the village, but at this time they had been gathered together, and the heads of people carried them and cut their necks like killing chickens.
"It's a bandit, but none of the ones we've encountered before are so vicious, and they usually plunder some supplies, and they don't bleed during the fight." Snow Wash muttered.
"No matter so much, get rid of those guys first!" Wang Soul said.
Immediately agreed, and several people rushed down the mountain and entered the village, while the bandits were still cleaning up supplies.
The bandits are all wrapped in animal skins, and they have a beast's skin on their heads, or wolf heads, or leopard heads, and wolf heads are the majority.
Seeing people coming, the bandits did not panic, and several wolf-headed bandits picked up their knives and rushed towards the four of them, and the bright knives were reflected red by the flames, flashing with a blazing murderous aura.
Wang Soul and the three of them only had two firewood knives in their hands, and Ling Xia refused to take them because of the blood.
Xue Xichen looked around, but left a sentence: "You take care of yourselves."
turned to the two leopard-headed thieves over there and pounced, the meaning was also obvious, the king was captured, and there were two leopard-headed thieves in the field, so the two must be the leaders.
Wang Deng had no choice but to deal with the four thieves who rushed here.
Most of their fights in reality are based on fists and feet, and they are obviously not good at weapons.
And these bandits are not weak, and they are much better than farmers.
So as soon as they fought, Wang Soul felt a huge pressure. Even though I knew it was a game, that sense of urgency was there.
As soon as he fought, Wang Soul had already been stabbed in the arm, and although there was no blood, he had already felt the pain.
According to the introduction, the initial pain value of this game is about 20% equivalent to the actual one.
If you can feel the pain, it obviously means that the injury is not light.
Wang Soul was suddenly annoyed, and the firewood knife in his hand danced wildly, and he pressed towards the thief in a disorderly manner, and at this time, he clearly heard a cold snort coming from the thief's mouth.
Then a steel knife crossed the gap between the knives and slashed towards his neck, but he couldn't dodge.
"Be careful." At the critical moment, with a soft shout from his side, Deng Zixuan pounced, swept the firewood knife, and stopped the fatal knife for him.
But Deng Zixuan himself was hit by two other thieves one after another because the door was wide open......
One knife into the chest, one knife into the back......
And the firewood knife in Deng Zixuan's hand could no longer be grasped, and it fell to the ground with a clatter.
Wang Soul's heartbeat skipped a beat, although it was just a game, he still couldn't accept Deng Zixuan's death.
At this time, Deng Zixuan's eyes swept over Ling Xia's face, and as Pu Dao pulled out, he only had time to say one word: "Run!" (To be continued.) )