Chapter Ninety-Two: Who is the Weak?

The dusk passed slowly, the moon slowly rose, and the night was approaching, and the trees were still full of fire.

"Bang!"

"Fall! Lie down for Lao Tzu! ”

"Bang!"

"Go down!"

"Bang!"

……

The violent tiger angrily smashed Shan Luo's face with his fist, and Shan Luo, who was kneeling on the ground, refused to fall, at this time he was already blue and swollen, and blood continued to splash on Luo Yi's face on the side, and Luo Yi's eyelashes trembled when she was in a coma, as if she was about to wake up.

Everyone around looked at Shan Luo in a daze, even if they were indifferent and ruthless, they were shocked by Shan Luo, they didn't know why this man just refused to fall, he should not be able to support him for so long, he was already seriously injured, why is this?

"I ...... Want...... You...... Dead ......"

Shan Luo shook his body and said, although his voice was extremely weak, but in everyone's ears, it made them feel an inexplicable chill, the blood red in his eyes not only did not fade, but became brighter and brighter, and it looked very strange in the dim woods.

"Good! In that case......"

Tyrant Tiger was stunned for a moment, and then a weird smile appeared on his face, only to see him come to Shi Potian's side, grab his neck and lift it up, which made Shan Luo shocked.

"You ......"

Shan Luo looked at the violent tiger for a long time and didn't finish his words, it's not that he was short of words, but that he was really unable to speak, at this time he was already furious in his heart, this feeling was very similar to when she was about to be killed by the night demon, but it was not as strong as it was at the beginning.

"Tsk, something like a dog isn't dead yet, let me give you a ride!"

A perverted smile hung on the face of the violent tiger, only to see his other hand suddenly clenched into a fist, and a punch smashed on Shi Potian's chest, 'click', Shi Potian's eyes burst out, and then his whole body was loosened, he lost his breath, and he didn't blink an eye!

"Damn!"

Fu Xi slammed his fist on the ground and roared, he felt an unprecedented humiliation and unwillingness, but now he couldn't move at all, and the sharp pain coming from all over his body made him extremely tormented.

Shan Luo watched the violent tiger throw the stone in his hand on the ground, he didn't speak, but a stream of blood began to emanate from him, and in the dim woods, others didn't notice his strange appearance.

"Tsk, there are 200 gold coins and a pair of hammers."

Tyrant Tiger picked up a pair of hammers and a bag of gold coins from next to Shi Potian's corpse, he placed the gold coins in the ring, and then he began to play with the hammers, and after a few swings, his face showed a look of joy.

"Not bad, not bad, it's very suitable for me, and it's also a bronze four-star level weapon, a fine steel hammer! Haha, earned! Tyrant Tiger said with a steel hammer in each hand, his words made the Dao Ming and the others lying on the ground dying angry, but unfortunately they couldn't move.

"Who's next?"

Tyrant Tiger turned to look at Fu Xi and the others lying on the ground and said with a smile, his tone was very proud, this feeling of manipulating other people's lives fascinated him.

"Smack!"

At this moment, the sound of a tree branch being trampled off came, and everyone looked over and saw three figures coming from the depths of the woods, because it was already dark, they couldn't see each other's faces clearly, and they could only see three figures in a daze.

"Who?"

Tyrant Tiger asked vigilantly, and his little brothers also took out their weapons and faced the three figures.

"You guys can get out!"

In the night, a voice came from the three figures, as the distance narrowed, the image of the three people was also revealed, two men and one woman, led by a man in a black robe, with a handsome face under the long black hair, looking like he was in his twenties, his expression was very cold, as if he was ignoring the common people.

"Boy, what did you say? Trough! The little ones are going to get him for me, I'm going to kill him! When the tiger heard this, he was furious, and he waved his hand to the subordinates beside him.

"Bang!"

After a sound of breaking through the air, the tiger took two steps back, and he touched his abdomen in disbelief, only to see a blood stain on his abdomen on his white shirt, and a small hole could be faintly seen.

"Weakling, pay attention! Loud noise****** blow your head out! ”

I saw a man in a hat standing next to the man in black who was holding a revolver and pointed at the tiger, the man in the hat was dressed like a cowboy, he raised his head, and showed his cold face under the collar, and his beard looked like a different kind of charm.

"Giggles, you really don't know whether you live or die, and you dare to talk to the Night Moon Boss like this." The woman on the other side of the man in black chuckled, but her laughter made people feel cold behind her, through the moonlight, everyone could see the woman's appearance clearly, with purple hair pinned to the back of her head, her face was delicate, she looked sexy in a tight black leather jacket and black shorts, and the eyes of the tiger's subordinates were hot.

"You have guns...... How is this possible, how can there be guns in the Age of Words? The violent tiger touched his abdomen and said incredulously, as if he had seen a ghost, his subordinates didn't dare to take action, just kidding, the other party has a gun, go up and definitely die!

"Get out!"

The cowboy-dressed man flipped his other hand, and a small cannon barrel instantly appeared in his hand, and he raised the cannon barrel to the Tyrant Tiger and the others, which immediately scared the Tyrant Tiger and the others.

"Nima, do you want this, how can there be a bazooka......"

The violent tiger was so frightened that he took a few steps back, he was really frightened, what was the origin of these three people, and they were able to come up with a hot weapon.

"Are they NPCs, or are they players?" Shan Luo looked at the three people in a daze, and suddenly he felt that his guess about the era of writing was a little wrong, it seems that this is not a background similar to the ancient world, and there are also thermal weapons stored here.

"I'll count three times, and if I don't roll, my cannon will shoot!"

The cowboy man said coldly, and after speaking, he began to count down, so frightened that Violent Tiger and the others hurriedly turned around and fled.

"You wait for me, don't let me meet you again in the future!"

The tiger shouted unwillingly as he fled, and soon the figure of their group disappeared into the woods.

After seeing them flee, the three men in black began to walk towards Shan Luo and the others, Fu Xi and the others could only lie on the ground and watch them approach, they now had no strength to speak, let alone the strength to stand up.

"Whew!"

Shan Luo lay on the ground panting slightly, he felt extremely dizzy, as if he would pass out at any moment, he shook his head and looked at the three people.

"Tsk, I really have backbone, no matter how I fight, I just won't fall." The woman looked at Shan Luo and said in amazement, apparently the three of them had also witnessed what had just happened.

"It's a pity, no matter how backbone you are, you're a weakling!" The cowboy man on the side put the cannon barrel into the ring and said, his tone was full of disdain, and when he heard it, his hands that were supported on the ground suddenly clenched, and his fingers sank into the soil, and the cowboy man's words pierced deep into his heart, the weak ......

"Let's go, we don't have time to waste here." The man in black said coldly, and after saying that, he passed past Shan Luo, and the cowboy man and the woman hurriedly followed him.

"You leave your names ......"

Just when they had just walked out a few steps, Shan Luo's faint voice suddenly came from behind them, which made them stunned.

"Hehe, Night Moon!"

After a pause, the man in black lowered his head and smiled, and after leaving a word, he continued to walk forward without looking back.

"Weakling, remember, my name is Watson!" The cowboy man said a word to Shan Luo and followed in the footsteps of Yeyue.

"Hehe, little brother, sister, my name is Qing Yuexin!" The woman made a flying kiss to Shan Luo and then turned away.

"Night Moon, Wheel Watson, Qingyue Xin ......"

Shan Luo's consciousness was a little vague, and one day I will let you know that I am not weak!