Chapter 143: Halfway Volley

It is a difficult thing to move forward on the wasteland, radiation, quicksand, mutant beasts, and because of the tempering of this difficult environment, coupled with the strength obtained by adapting to the environment after mutation, there are strong wasteland savages. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

However, these wasteland vicious dogs, stray disasters, still have some civilization memories, their ancestors are also human beings after all, although the era of civilization has passed a long time, the residual nostalgia still lasts for a long time, but the civilized society has been destroyed before they were born, and they can only rely on the relay of their ancestors to imagine the beauty of the past.

Again, under this "heritage", they are called savages, not beasts, because there are still some differences between the two, at least, they also know how to use simple tools such as maces, bows and arrows, etc., and even special caravans with rudimentary radiation protection layers to escort captured remnants to the Vigsim trade.

"Gangyan, how long is it going to go?" The leader of this wasteland wildling convoy is a cunning and powerful sandy flint, he has three arms and a strong body, which allows him to easily subdue those in the tribe who pretend to the throne of the Great Chief, and because he is the Great Chief, he has privileges that other tribesmen do not have, like now, because he feels thirsty, he can open the water bag with him and take a big sip in the envious eyes of the other wildlings.

In the radiant wasteland where the wilderness people live, water is an extremely precious resource, and even the water containing radiation is relatively limited, let alone clean drinking water.

The wild man named Gangyan has muscles like stones, although like other wild people, because of radiation sickness, there are a lot of edema, tumors, pus, etc., and it looks a little cleaner after all, so it is quite favored by the sand and wildstone: "Great chief, there is still half a day's way from Vigsim, as long as we cross the mountain pass in front, we can reach the clean plains." ”

"Very good, little ones, work hard, finish this shipment, I will allow you to enjoy some of the exchanged supplies first!" Of course, Sand Wildfire was able to become the Great Chieftain not only because of his great strength, but also because he knew how to control his subordinates unlike those muscular idiots.

"Oh!" The wilderness people with generally low IQ easily ate the sweet dates given by the relatively intelligent big chief, and the morale that was originally low because of the rush rose again, and the sound of crying came from the two caravans, but it was a pity that these "prey" had nothing to think about in the face of the strong savages, and they couldn't even open the locked caravan, let alone escape.

At this moment, a mosaic-like spot of light appeared in front of the convoy out of thin air, and all the savages looked at this magical scene in amazement, and when the spot disappeared and a figure in armor appeared, many savages even thought that it was a god descending to earth, and a fool actually knelt down and made the sand and wildfire half dead.

"Idiot, that's the enemy! Give it to me! ”

Although the enemy who suddenly appeared in front of him didn't know who it was, and he hadn't seen it dressed up, the faint murderous aura on the other party's body was definitely not fake, and the sand and wildfire that had been fighting for half his life was not mistaken.

The Great Chief's roar woke up some of the wildlings, although it was not clear where the people on the other side came from, whether it would be the gods, but the Great Chief's order was absolute, and the savages with their brains full of mud rushed forward.

Of course, it was Xu Mo who appeared in front of the savages, and he didn't expect the tracking of the advent system to be so powerful, so quickly he found the evildoer who left traces in the subway shelter, but he was too powerful, and as soon as he came out, he encountered a few maces and rushed towards his heavenly spirit cover.

"I'm going!"

In the middle of the battle, the conditioned reflex formed by hard training played a role, and several wild people who rushed up were unlucky before they could figure out what was going on, and flew out upside down, and it was also thanks to Xu Mo's mastery of strength at this time that he had made great progress after the battle between the wolf and the dogmatic warriors, and he didn't come to a big one, and he exploded the enemy with one punch, just knocked these suddenly attacked wilderness wildlings away.

The savages screamed, how did the goddess come and go back like scattered flowers, and although Xu Mo's power has been controlled, it is still at the level of being able to overturn the wolf, how can the individual strength of the savages be stronger than the wolf, and the damage they bear suddenly exceeded their capacity, and one by one the liver and intestines were broken, leaving only the part of rolling and wailing on the ground.

The other savages in the wasteland who wanted to rush up saw that Xu Mo was so "good at fighting", although he was savage and fierce and stupid, he still knew how to be afraid, and suddenly stopped.

The sand and wildland flint is not a good secret way, the enemy comes from a mysterious way, and he has already taken the lead, and now he has shown extraordinary combat power, even these fools under his command know that they are afraid, how to fight if they are demoralized?

"Gangyan!"

No way, put the trump card!

As soon as Gang Yan heard the summoning of the sand wildfire, he knew that he was going to fight by himself to boost morale, which was also a common thing for the tribe when the battle was unfavorable, and he roared angrily, and rushed towards Xu Mo with a gust of evil wind.

Xu Mo was suddenly attacked by a sneak attack before, and he was a little nervous, but now that he has repelled a wave of attacks, where will he be afraid of Gangyan? On the contrary, the other party's appearance is really spicy, so he doesn't want to have any contact with him at all.

"Hmph, look at my little Xu Flying Knife!"

At some point, a dark and dull-colored flying knife appeared beside him, floating in the air, implying sharpness, and then aimed at the place where Gangyan came from, and shot out, hitting Gangyan like lightning, piercing the body of this wasteland savage, and what was even more terrifying was that the front wound was broken like a sharp weapon, but the back wound was extremely broken, like a funnel.

"Whoa!"

Under such a blow, Gang Yan suddenly screamed, his vitality passed quickly, and he soon couldn't even howl, let alone fight against Xu Mo.

"You have a share in the cannibalism, and you died unjustly, right?" The flying knife that circled twice was not stained with any filth, and was suspended next to Xu Mo again, but Xu Mo comforted the unjustly dead baby in his heart, and then looked at the sand wildfire that had turned around and was about to escape: "Next is you, the cannibal demon with disgusting saliva left!" ”

The flying knife shot again, and the lightning and flint were almost up to the body, and the sand and wildfire were also keen, so he rolled in time, wiped the blade and dodged, and even held the corner of the caravan: "Stop, you're here to save these little ghosts, right?" If I lift the caravan, they're dead! ”

But it was the cunning Sand Wildfire that saw Gong Zeqin who was protected by the advent particles behind Xu Mo, and guessed from his dress that it should have something to do with the children in the caravan, and then threatened Xu Mo with the safety of the children.

But in exchange for Xu Mo's sneer: "Do you think you can survive by doing this?" ”