All this is taken into account by the fat man, which of the shelterers in the wilderness is not a human jīng? According to the estimation in his heart, even if he stepped on the blade, the strength of his foot would not hurt, but he could borrow strength.

It's a pity that if it's an ordinary blade, it's okay, but the Reaper's scimitar is different, not to mention the soles of his feet, even the stones will split in two, so the soles of his feet are cracked.

The fat man's soles were split into two pieces, and the first thing he felt was not pain, but the weightlessness of one foot in the air, and the fat man lost his balance and fell down the mountain with the unconscious pole like a green onion.

Only then did he scream, and in the midst of intense pain, he turned his head to look at the pole that had fallen with him, and he swore in his heart that he would let the pole die for a whole year, and that he would torture the pole with countless cruel methods.

At the moment when they fell, a silver figure suddenly fell, like a meteor at the level of him, and when he turned his head, he saw that Jin Neng didn't know how to jump down, and the next moment, he saw the huge door panel fanning towards him.

Frightened in his heart, he raised his foot and kicked the mountain rock, and he was about to change direction, flashing this fierce attack, who wanted to be in a hurry, he used the right foot that was used to xìng, which happened to be the one with the broken sole of the foot, so in the screaming and screaming, his first reaction was to protect the xìng and retract his soles, and the next moment he hit the ground with a bang, and was slapped on the rock wall by the door panel, bursting out with countless blood water.

The pole was smashed into the door, and he passed out in an instant, in the end, it was a human who had eaten a mysterious plant, his physical fitness was not ordinarily good, and the blow that could kill him only made him faint for a short time, and he soon opened his eyes, and saw the rapidly enlarged craggy gravel ground, and couldn't help but smile bitterly and close his eyes.

At the moment when he was waiting for his death, the whole person was hugged by the waist, suddenly trembled, and opened his eyes again, only to see that the huge shovel was falling down the mountain, and he was held by Jin Neng who did not know when the road appeared with one hand, Jin Neng held the pole in one hand, looked up at the humanoid blood marks on the mountain rock above his head, and let out a rattling laugh in his mouth, even if he was a stranger who was not familiar with him, he could feel the pleasure in his heart at this moment.

"Chi Yeye, you come out for me, don't you know me? I'm the peak ....... ”

Gao Feng was tossing like a headless fly in the powder mist, but he couldn't rush away, and he was completely lost, on the narrow mountain, he didn't know how to go north and south, Chi Ye Ye never appeared, so he couldn't find the enemy, the fog couldn't block the sound, he heard the shouts of countless desolate people, and his heart was anxious.

This layer of pink mist is like a ghost hitting the wall, making people lose their way, Gao Feng tried to quickly stab in one direction, but the obviously narrow mountain is like a wide plain, how can not rush out, even if the cliff was still close to before, there is also the Jīng Rui Warrior who fell before, Gao Feng can't see his feet clearly, running, but there is no kitchen knife for them, as if they have been melted.

Shut down

If there was only one Chi Yeye, Gao Feng would not be in such a hurry, because he believed that the pole would be able to hold the position, but there were also shelterers on the opposite side, and he didn't know what would happen to Lu Daojin against those two protectors, so he was naturally anxious in his heart.

So Gao Feng wants to force Chi Ye Ye to show up and defeat him face to face, Chi Ye Ye has become Xianfeng Jia Luo from the protector, the experience is not comparable to Gao Feng, even if Gao Feng becomes Xianfeng, the means of combat are still similar to the previous life, if you can use a gun, you don't need a knife, if you can use a knife, you don't need a fist, and you have always paid attention to attacking it unprepared, and suddenly preemptive.

Chi Ye Ye has been hovering around the peak silently, the fog of the powder is an obstacle to others, for him, not even a light yarn, he can see all the movements of the peak in it clearly, the peak is like a headless fly, circling around the mountain, layers of powder mist are flexibly rolling in front of the peak, forming a strange circular channel, and the peak is like being cāo longitudinal, along the circular channel in the mountain quickly circle.

Gao Feng wanted Chi Yeye to appear, but Chi Yeye kept moving, under the mountain, the collision had begun, and countless desolate people shouted and rushed towards the wall, the wall was only three people high, and some low-lying places were even only two people high.

In the tsunami-like shouting, inside the camp, hundreds of Qinu frantically pulled the trebuchet, throwing fireballs burning with blue flames one by one, and the stone basin where the fireballs were thrown was still burning with flames, and these different fireballs crossed the dark sky, and they fell one after another among the swarming desolate people and exploded, bursting out dozens or dozens of scattered flames.

All the desolate people who were hit by the flames screamed for the first time, and the seemingly inconspicuous blue sè flame was attached to the body like a dogskin plaster, burning the flesh and squeaking, and someone slapped the place where the fire was burned, and then their palms also began to burn, and the severe pain was something they had never experienced in their lives, and there was no way to stop the spread of the flames except howling.

There were only a few desolate people who were ignited by the flames, most of them did not realize how powerful those fireballs were, and the screams and wails were also suppressed by the overwhelming shouts, and the desolate people in the front clenched their weapons, let out a tearing roar, and their expressions were hideous towards the metal shields arranged on the wall, just as they rushed within fifty meters.

The metal shields arranged with fish scales were staggered in an instant, revealing arrows with cold light, and in the next second, a sharp arrow slashed through the afterimage, hitting the forefront of the desolate people, and in a residual snort, more than a dozen desolate people fell to the ground motionless, and more desolate people crowded from under the wall.

Seeing that he was about to reach the range of thirty meters of the gun, he saw that the arrow was replaced by a black hole tube, and when the pipe spewed out white smoke to cover the entire wall, huge wounds appeared on the chest or head of the desolate people, and some people were even blown off half of their bodies, which made the desolate people behind them nervous.

The heavy smoothbore gun was equivalent to a small cannon, and ordinary people could not do it at all, and the purpose for which it was built, but with a loud sound that sent out jǐng in the distance, the jīng warriors who had been recuperated by mysterious plants liked this weapon, a weapon that could cause damage to the shelterer.

The next moment, the sky was covered with yīn clouds, but there were countless throwing spears, standing on the wall and throwing them at the bottom of the wall, which was farther away than standing under the wall and throwing at the top of the wall.

The officers in the middle of the Jīng Rui Warriors knew how to estimate the distance, so at the moment when the desolate man was just frightened by the power of the fire and the wall was blocked by gunsmoke, he threw the throwing spears that had been prepared for a long time, and on the other side of the wall, the dense group of Initius were sending the throwing guns to the hands of the Jīng Rui Warriors on the wall.

Once they had received the throwing guns, they were ready to throw, and in the middle of the drink, they raised their hands together and threw the throwing guns into the air.

A large part of these throwing guns were weapons left by the desolate people to defend, and when they raided in the middle of the night, they didn't have time to use them, and they were cheaper.

The Jīng warriors have more strength than ordinary people, and even without sprinting, they can still throw their spears far away, and the moment their arms rise and fall, countless spears form yīn clouds in the sky.

The desolate people suffered the greatest blow in history, and the boundless spears fell among them like endless raindrops, but this rain was deadly, and those who were plugged in rarely lived.