"Boom!

After two sounds that seemed to be plucked strings, the entire chest and arms of the two of them were cut in half by the golden crystal asbestos.

The metal ball behind them instantly stretched out two "arms", dragging the sledgehammer back along with the bearded corpse, and the other person was cut into four pieces and scattered on the ground.

After a slight turn of the pulley, Ma Shuo slowly stepped out of the dead bushes. Looking at the frightened look of the bearded man forever fixed on his face, he casually took the sledgehammer in his hand.

While untying the strip of cloth with both hands, the metal ball also spread upwards along the surface of Ma Shuo's feet. Turning into black iron again, Ma Shuo looked at the sledgehammer in his hand and smiled coldly, turned around and rushed back to the woods.

Two mustaches a few hundred meters away, although they did not find a clean water source, they were not without gains. Everyone's waist cloth bag is bulging, and occasionally revealing the things inside only to find that it is full of raw chestnuts.

This thing is anti-hunger, nutritious, and tastes good, and can be called the best substitute for rations.

It's just that the two of them had just walked less than 100 meters, and suddenly saw a figure walking slowly in front of them. It was blurry and difficult to see in the night, but the sledgehammer in the man's hand did not make them too vigilant.

But when the man came a few dozen meters away, one of them immediately sensed that something was wrong.

Proportion!

The ratio of the sledgehammer to the height is not right! The figure walking towards them is too short!

After thinking about it, he immediately pulled out the long sword at his waist and looked in the direction of the person who came with vigilance.

Seeing this, the companion immediately frowned, and after careful identification, he also found that it was not a teammate. Drawing two short knives from his back, he beckoned, "Who are you, why are you blocking our way?" ”

The eyes under the armor only glanced at the two of them, but did not answer at all. It was only when he continued to steadily press until he was about ten meters away from them that he stopped, and stood still with his sledgehammer in front of his chest.

Seeing this, the two couldn't help but look at each other, no matter who this armor man is, judging from the current state, it is a friend or foe!

Since this was the case, the two of them didn't ask anything more, separated from the left and right sides, and slowly outflanked Ma Shuo.

A person has only one pair of eyes and can only focus on the one hundred and twenty degrees in front of him. The best way for them to quickly resolve the battle is to outflank them in front and rear, and bully as many as they can when the enemy should not be able to take care of them.

When fighting hostilities, either you die or I live, and at this time, talking about fairness and single-handedness is purely looking for death. If you want to be fair, don't come to the battlefield, every town in North Sank has a tournament field, you can go there to enjoy the fairest battle.

The long sword man held the sword in both hands, and immediately stopped when he came to Ma Shuo's right side. After nodding slightly with their companions on the other side, the two of them rushed towards the middle together.

But the expected bulkiness and sluggishness don't seem to exist in the armored man. The other party is like the lightest tanuki, taking a step back in an instant and easily dodging.

The slashing and stabbing of the two suddenly failed, and when they saw that they were about to hurt their companions, they hurriedly stopped and twisted their waists to the side.

But the two of them, who were still shocked by Ma Shuo's speed in their hearts, didn't have time to retract their strength to dodge, and Ma Shuo immediately smashed down with both hands with a hammer. At the moment when the man with the two knives screamed, his chest completely collapsed with a "poof!".

The man with the long sword suddenly became agitated, and hurriedly staggered back three or four steps, barely allowing himself to fall due to loss of balance.

The cold sweat on his forehead was gently blown by the north wind, and the whole person unconsciously snorted: "You, who are you?"

Although he asked this, a figure of similar armor flashed in his mind. His face couldn't help but turn pale, and he hurriedly took a step back again, holding his sword in both hands in front of his chest and asking loudly: "Damn, who are you!

Ma Shuo still didn't make any answer, and turned the hammer head that was still dripping blood upwards, the blade of the axe emitted a cold light in the moonlight, and the face of the long sword man became paler and paler.

Seeing Ma Shuo approaching steadily again, the man hurriedly took a deep breath and shouted with all his might: "There is a sneak attack!

As soon as the words fell, I heard a response from the left: "I heard it!"

Immediately after that, two people came running from a distance, and it was the third group of companions who were looking for water.

The two of them saw the man with two knives in the entire depression of his chest, and then looked at Ma Shuo, the armor man's eyes, which were already full of irrepressible anger.

And Ma Shuo saw that there was also a person who made the hammer, and once again turned the sledgehammer in his hand back to the axe blade upward, and continued to chase quickly towards the long sword man.

"Damn!" The man with the long sword was furious when he saw this, is this pinching him as a soft persimmon?

As a top soldier in the Grizzly Battalion, even if you can't win, you can't tolerate being humiliated like this!

Thinking about it, he danced a sword flower with both hands and shouted, and rushed straight towards Ma Shuo.

Of course, the other two couldn't watch it, especially the other person took out his crossbow and aimed it at Ma Shuo, and immediately pulled the trigger without hesitation.

But when the arrow touched the armor, there was only a crisp sound of "ding", and the man immediately scolded angrily and threw away the crossbow, drew out a single knife and rushed forward.

Less than two meters away from the long sword man, Ma Shuo immediately swung a sledgehammer and swept vigorously. While instantly forcing the opponent back, the sledgehammer man who came to support also swung his hammer to the top of his head and smashed it down at the same time.

Ma Shuo immediately followed the powerful inertia of the sledgehammer's horizontal swing, and instantly moved half a step to the left.

Look at the moment when he dodged the fatal hammer, the long knife of the single-knife man had already "belled" and slashed heavily on Ma Shuo's shoulder armor.

"Bang!" suddenly fell to one knee, but the black armor didn't do anything at all!

It's okay?

Damn it!

The man who was about to stab with his sword was startled at the same time as his companion who was about to raise his hammer and smash it again.

Ma Shuo instantly threw away the sledgehammer and held the blade with both hands, and when the hammer head hit the ground and smashed a shallow pit, eighteen spikes instantly burst out from the surface of the jet-black armor.

"Puff puff!" After a series of puncture sounds, the three people's heads, faces, and internal organs were all pierced by spikes.

"Jingle bells!"

"Poof!

The corpse and the weapon said their final goodbyes, slowly staining the ground beneath them with their own bright red.

"Zach!"

There was a sudden exclamation not far from the west, and Ma Shuo, who quickly retracted his spikes, turned his head slowly to look there.

The remaining four people, including the captain, were thirty or fifty meters away with frightened and sad faces, looking at the anger in their eyes, like a volcano that had been accumulated for countless years suddenly erupted.

"Who the are you?" Captain Brandbeard immediately took off the sledgehammer from his back and asked with a slow, unwavering step, "or some?"

Bending down to pick up the sledgehammer, Ma Shuo under the armor just smiled coldly: "The one who killed you!