The old black-skinned man was deaf to my threatening words, and his mouth murmured more vigorously, and he soothed the slightly frightened horse with one hand, and his piercing gaze swept over me inch by inch as if he were looking at something that surprised him, followed by the bald man and all the people around me.

"Who are you? Why did you attack my Wraith? The old man squinted his eyes and looked at me coldly.

To be honest, this is the last thing I want to hear, I want to say that it is a misunderstanding, but it has come to this point, hundreds of pieces of flesh are spread on the side of the mountain hundreds of meters away, where is this still a misunderstanding, at least for the demon people, this is flesh and blood hatred.

"Release all the captives on your ship, and I will return your people", I didn't bother to dwell with him about the nonsense that I didn't even believe in the sun god Shanna, and the only thing I could trust at the negotiating table was the strength in front of me.

But before I finished speaking, the bald man suddenly flashed in front of me, vigilantly staring at all the movements around him and retreating with his back to me, forcing me to gradually move away from the black-skinned old man, and he whispered: "Run back, how many can run count."

I looked at the bald man hesitantly, but found that he didn't seem to be joking at all, and at this moment, a giggling and contemptuous laugh seemed to come out of the old man's throat and said: "Everything that the evil spirit sees in front of his eyes will be surrendered by the evil spirit god, and you are all slaves, how can I release .......", his voice trembled, but his eyes were still shining in my eyes like electricity, and as he spoke, the black-skinned old man raised the mop-like scepter high, and at the same time, The only remaining demon man also moved a few steps forward in an instant, blocking the old man's horse.

Watching his actions and the bald man's more frequent urgings, a sense of foreboding poured over my head, and my heart was going to be bad, could these evil spirits have an ambush? I'm beginning to regret that I used up all the gunpowder in both guns on a whim to deter the other side, otherwise I would have been able to at least contain this barbarian witch in an instant.

Sure enough, I saw that the scepter shook slightly in the black skin's hand, and the forest behind him suddenly made a loud noise and jumped countless birds, overwhelmingly swept towards the direction of the sea, and the shadows of the birds frequently blocked our retreat, and I don't know whether these birds were bewitched by him or the enemy buried in the woodland behind us, at the same time, more than twenty tall human figures slowly emerged from the mountains on both sides of the woodland, each holding a bow and arrow and a spear majestic.

"Didn't you say that flying the white flag is a special truce?" , why is there an ambush here? I asked the bald man complainingly.

At this time, the bald man had already flashed behind me, and said with me as a shield: "Why don't you say that you are the one who used the lightning to split them first?" He replied softly angrily.

It is likely that these spirits sneaked into the edge of the desert island at night and lurked there, and I even began to suspect that the so-called "messenger procession" was all about the deliberate death of the spirits to attract our attention, so that the group of barbarians in front of us could successfully achieve the purpose of the ambush.

And the real drama meat happens to be the bare mud ground on both sides of the front that is surrounded by mountains and no more than 100 square meters.

"That messenger of God, if you don't want to be pecked to death by the birds, hurry up and recruit some divine thunder, hit the two leaders with beast heads on the mountain, and save", the bald man whispered to me hurriedly, with a hint of nervousness in his tone, this is the first time I have seen this thing put fear on his face, but how does he know that my two "divine thunder" together will be two special shots, and it will take time to recharge.

Of course, the sudden nervousness of this man who had always been hippie and smiling seemed to convey to me that there was probably a dead end in front of him, which even he could not solve.

Dandan's untimely left and right protected me in the middle, and frankly, Dandan's behavior made me feel a lot more relieved, after all, he was such a cowardly person.

"What the hell is running, go forward with Lao Tzu!" , I glanced at the bald man and said to the two people around me, but I thought in my heart that this old miscellaneous child didn't know that I didn't have bullets, as long as I restrained him, were I afraid that those evil spirits on the mountain would not obey?

But who expected that at the same time as we set off, the evil spirits on the mountains on both sides suddenly rushed towards us along the ramp with a cry, and they didn't even have time to open their mouths to threaten us, and in an instant, they had already perched more than twenty meters away.

I shouted wildly, picked up the long-barreled bird gun in my hand and used it as a stick, and smashed it at the evil ghost who was standing in front of the horse, and seeing my movements, the spears of the dumb man and the egg also pierced the evil barbarian almost at the same time.

Seeing the bird smashing at him, the barbarian, who stood up straight and higher than the horse's head, did not panic at all, and with one hand he slammed my full strength, and blocked the spear of the ball, but the tip of the dumb man's hair that pierced his abdomen pierced his stomach under my nose, and with a poof, blood instantly flowed down the spear.

Seeing this, the black skin did not see him make any movement, but his horse snapped back a few steps and pulled away from us, while the savage with the spear in his body walked towards the three of us step by step with the spear running through his belly as if he did not know pain, and in an instant he raised his huge fist and smashed it into the dumb man who was stunned in place.

In such a moment, the evil spirits in ambush on the mountain had already perched in front of us and surrounded us, spears stabbing one after another, but not piercing our bodies, but stabbing at our feet one by one, forcibly separating the four of us.

"Don't separate, they're going to catch slaves," the bald man behind him suddenly spoke.

But how can these words stop the spear of the evil spirit? The gap between us is getting bigger and bigger, more than a meter away, and then there is a low cry, and the barbarians around suddenly hug up, and Dan Dan was the first to be beaten, he was picked up by a naked barbarian more than a meter from the ground, and then he was thrown heavily to the ground, and I was not spared, the same fate was completed by at least three or five evil ghosts, at that moment, my chest seemed to be squeezed by them, and this miserable feeling lasted for more than ten seconds, My body was like a brick and I could hear the sound of my own cervical spine striking clearly, but it was not enough, and I received several blows in the back, waist and abdomen, each of which made my internal organs churn until a mouthful of debris came out of my mouth.

The taste of being twisted around my knees is really uncomfortable, not to mention that the person who did it was a big man with more than 200 pounds, I lay on the ground and squinted at the black-skinned old man who had dismounted and walked in front of me, his throat still continued to let out giggling and contemptuous laughter, and said something to his companions around him in the spirit language, the language had some commonalities with the native language, I could understand a few words, "slave", "save the prisoner", "kill", but that's all.

The spirits gasped and thrashed their spears on the ground, and then one by one they stepped over our heads, and even sporadic nauseous spit on several of our faces.

Just when I felt that my back was about to be broken by the savage on my body, suddenly, the noise around me suddenly stopped, and the gurgling sound in the mouth of the black-skinned old man quietly faded, and was replaced by a child's laughter as crisp as a silver bell came from the woodland behind me, closer and clearer, and the face of the black-skinned old man who heard the sound changed color as if it had been struck by thunder.