Of course, when the four of them faced them, the situation was reversed, and the people standing in front of them were the elite of the cannibals, and if they were not careful, they could kill you.

Karl's falcon-like eyes swept away, he took a dagger from his waist and nodded at the three of them.

The three of them also understood, and each took out the weapon he had in hand, holding his breath and preparing to strike a fatal blow.

"Who's going to take the door panel?" Carl asked.

The three of them pondered for a while, and Constan raised his hand and said, "Me, I'm the biggest, because I have practiced boxing, my explosiveness is still quite strong." ”

As he spoke, Constan grabbed the nearly two-meter-high door panel with his hands like crabs and stood in front of him.

"I'll rush when I'm ready!" He said with bated breath.

"That's it."

Hearing this, Constan's eyes widened, he screamed, and kicked open the half-hidden door, which aroused the attention of several cannibals guarding the lobby, and their pupils shrank sharply, and they shot directly with their bows.

Sou!

Sou!

Six sharp arrows struck at the four of them, breaking through the air, as if they were about to break through the shackles of the world.

"Rush !!"

I saw Constan shouting angrily, his hands swelling with muscles, and he was on a rampage against the door panel like a bull.

Bald! Bald! Bald! Bald!

Arrows hit the door panel one after another, except for one arrow that passed by, the other five sharp arrows were all nailed to the door panel, and the huge momentum made Constan's rush pause.

However, Constan's legs also began to exert force, and he stomped violently on the ground, a circle of smoke and dust spread out from the force point, and his body looked like an enraged beast, and directly threw the door panel towards the six cannibal elites.

The door panel sounded like a terrible cannonball, spinning in the air at high speed, like a sea of black clouds thrown towards the cannibals.

"Dodge !!" The pockmarked face of the leader shouted at the other five people.

As soon as the words fell, there was a "bang" in the position just now, and a door panel with the momentum of thunder suddenly fell, directly smashing an unlucky egg who couldn't dodge into a meat patty, spilling some meat foam and blood in the cracks.

The pupils of the five who escaped narrowed, and then shouted angrily: "I'm going to kill you!! ”

As he spoke, his neck turned red like a ripe chili pepper, and his skin and flesh twitched with anger.

That's what we should say, right? Hahaha......" Carl sneered, shook his right hand, held the hilt of the knife with his backhand, and his figure flashed, and he rushed over quickly.

Call!!!

The dagger stabbed at one of the fat men with crooked melons and cracked dates with a penetrating sound of breaking wind.

While!

The fat man's face shook as if it were like a wave, his eyes widened angrily, and he held the attacking dagger with a machete with one hand.

"Quick! Golden opportunity. I saw that Karl was not angry but happy, and suddenly said a sentence on his lips.

The fat man on the other side looked stunned, and before he could think for a moment, a petite figure suddenly appeared in front of him, holding a sharp scalpel.

The fat man's face appeared with a mood called fear, and he was about to make a gesture to block, but the scalpel took a step ahead of him and cut a blood line in his abdomen.

Laugh at......

The fat man's face changed, from blue to purple, his hands violently covered the blood line, and his feet took a few steps back as if they were smeared with oil.

Carl was overjoyed and was about to take the opportunity to rush forward, when suddenly two figures stepped forward to protect the injured fat man, and in desperation, Carl could only retreat for the time being.

"Vince, how's it going?" Mazi asked, holding the fat man.

"No... How... What... Shape...... Because, the intestines are about to flow out. Fat Vince had puffy bags under his eyes and beads of sweat on his forehead.

As he spoke, several lines of blood spilled out of the blood line in his mouth and abdomen, and he looked like he was about to die.

Seeing this, the other four people's faces were all difficult to look at, and in just a few seconds, their faces changed several times, and after thinking about the current situation and advantages, their whole faces were even more comparable to Uncle Bill.

Their numerical advantage was gone, and victory and defeat began to become confusing.

The distance between the two sides was ten meters, and no one acted rashly, just looked at each other and mocked, and no one lost momentum.

Carl smiled, but he wasn't angry, just stood here quietly, watching the few cannibals roar and scream like retarded children.

Several cannibals did not realize that Carl was already looking at them with a foolish look, but instead scolded and self-righteous in front of the master like a clown.

He stood with his hands in his hands, and his aura was like a slap in the face, slapping the cannibals in the face, causing them to wake up from self-absorption. Seeing that the four people on the other side were looking at them with a look of disdain, the pockmarked face led by him exploded as if a bomb had been stuffed into his heart, not to mention how uncomfortable it was.

What made him even more angry and helpless was that no matter how they mocked and cursed, the other side was like a fairy, and he couldn't give birth to any emotion. It gave them the feeling that they had worked hard for most of the day, but they were punched in the air.

"In that case, then we can only wash away our humiliation with their blood." Mazi looked at Karl with a hint of resentment in their eyes, like a poisonous snake hiding in the grass.

"Join me, kill them, and the spoils of their spoils will be yours!" He raised his machete and shouted angrily.

Hearing this, several of his subordinates had green light in their eyes, like lone wolves under the moon, and their tongues stretched out unconsciously, like a person who was taking hormones, and his face was full of madness.

They took out their axes and machetes and approached the four of them step by step, the eerie atmosphere made everyone frown, and at the same time they clenched their weapons.

"Looks like they can't sit still anymore." A strange smile tugged at the corner of Carl's mouth.

"That's natural, we all provoke them like this, even a man can't bear it." Constan's words were so loud that even the cannibals heard them.

Their faces became even more difficult to look at, and at the same time, they vowed in their hearts that they would cut the four of them with a thousand knives, and then boil the soup and eat them.

"Kill !!" The pockmarked face of the leader shouted violently, and rushed forward first.

Constance was not stage frightened, the swear words blurted out directly, brandished a machete to meet it, and the two figures collided with a "boom".

Karl also met his opponent, in front of him was a one-meter-seventy-six guy, this guy's appearance made him envious, because he was different from the crooked melons and cracked dates of the ordinary cannibals, on the contrary, he had sword eyebrows and starry eyes, and the appearance of a handsome son, he would definitely be able to charm a group of girls before the catastrophe.

However, it also gave Carl an urge to kill him, well... Handsome is also an original sin.

"Little white face, roll !! Lao Tzu" Karl's words hit the sore spot in the opponent's heart, causing the feminine man to change color for a while.