Chapter 177: Impatient to Live?
I saw Liu Wumo's eyes confused, "Presumably you must still remember the man and woman who pursued you, and the two leaders." While we were fending off their pursuit, we killed the male, and the female fled with the remnants of the soul soldiers. ”
Speaking of this, there was an uproar in the crowd, and whispers rang out again.
One of them looked at the people around him, his eyes shocked, "What did he just say? How could it be that so many pursuers were killed by the three of them?"
"You're stupid, it's half, they've killed at least half of it! People don't look big, but their ears are not good?"
"That's not right, don't tell me that half of the thousands of soul soldiers were wiped out by them, and there was a Sword Saint-level powerhouse among them, and the remaining half was beaten by them and fled, please, this is not logical, there are only three of them!"
The man still didn't seem to believe it, and still looked puzzled.
"It should be true, otherwise it would be impossible for the pursuers to catch up after so long. ”
At this time, someone next to him chimed in, "Yes, don't believe it, look at this young man, who is so young but obviously the leader of those people." Look at who those people are, the two-headed shape-shifting demonic beasts, those who can transform are at least palace-level strength. There are a few others who are at least Juggernauts, I have seen them on the battlefield of the teleportation array, at that time they were floating in the sky, what kind of strength can be imagined. ”
Similar whispered words kept coming out of the crowd. Most people seem to be speculating about the truth of Liu Wumo's words.
Liu Wumo looked at this scene coldly, and didn't seem surprised.
After a while, I saw Liu Wumo say slowly: "Okay, you don't have to doubt, I don't need to joke with you about these things." There are tens of thousands of elite soldiers in the imperial city, and the ten sword saints who lead these elite soldiers are the ten sword saint guards, and there are three ** gods above the sword saints. The barrier of exit is in the underground palace in the middle of the imperial city. If we want to get out, we have to stick together. Without organization, without command, you can only die without a place to be buried!"
As soon as these words came out, there was another uproar in the crowd.
And at this moment, the head of the vertical and horizontal mercenary group took two steps forward and arched his hand: "Thank you for your rescue, I have a question, I don't know if I can ask for advice." ”
Liu Wumo waved his hand: "Say." ”
"Dare to ask how you know about these things in the underworld. The regimental commander asked.
His questions are also what everyone wants to ask, at least everyone needs to know the truth of these situations.
Liu Wumo glanced around at everyone, and suddenly spoke, "Everyone knows, I came a little earlier than everyone, long before you came here, I have had many battles with them, big and small, and I know their situation very well." ”
Speaking of this, I saw Liu Wumo's words change, "However, I seem to have made some mistakes, I used to think that the three ** gods couldn't get out of the imperial city for some specific reason, so I always felt that everything could be discussed in the long run." But what I want to tell you now is that there is no time for us to prepare slowly. Because before the man died, he told me that the three ** gods could go out of the city. ”
At this time, Liu Wumo continued regardless of everyone's reactions: "Everyone knows how the Fa God exists, not to mention three, it's just one here, our group of people is simply not enough to cut vegetables." And at this moment, the woman must have returned to the Imperial City with the remnants of the soul soldiers, and what everyone has to face next is the wrath of Atlanta, King of Kelly's Imperial City. According to my analysis, the crisis has come, and the large army that captured us must be on their way here, and there must be at least one Dharma God among them!"
The cold wind is cold, the snowflakes are flying, and the top of the snow-capped mountain at this moment is full of an icy and desperate atmosphere.
Everyone had just arrived here after a lot of hard work, thinking that if they could get shelter, at least there would not be too much danger, and the safety factor would increase a lot.
But I didn't expect to be told this desperate news just after I came here.
No one doubts the truth of what Liu Wumo said anymore, because there is really no need for people to lie to themselves.
Hope was dashed, and many people's faces began to turn ugly at this time.
I saw that someone suddenly stepped forward and pointed at Liu Wumo and said angrily: "Damn, since there is no hope, you kid still let us climb up with all the hard work?"
This person is a middle-aged man, with an ordinary appearance, the kind that cuts off his flat head and throws it on the street and no one notices.
Liu Wumo was stunned, and glanced down at the flat-headed man's chest, which was a medal of a five-star great swordsman.
It's no wonder that this flat-headed man dares to call out, he is the leader of a medium-sized mercenary group, and his team is also the only team among the group of escapees who have not suffered losses.
At this time, the man had just stepped forward, and more than a dozen people behind him immediately walked out behind him, seemingly very united.
Liu Wumo's eyes narrowed slightly, "There are a lot of people, presumably there were no deaths in the battle before the teleportation array of your mercenary group." But it's right to think about it, a united team generally doesn't lose much. ”
Saying that, Liu Wumo changed his words and said coldly: "Hmph, you'd better figure it out, no one forced you to come up, now all the people who come up are voluntary, and I have never coerced you with any force." ”
I saw Liu Wumo's eyes looking at the flat-headed man, and the murderous moment suddenly appeared.
Without warning, just listening to a whoosh, Liu Wumo's figure flickered, turned into an afterimage, and instantly appeared in front of the flat-headed man.
"Bang!"
The flat-headed man screamed, flew above the heads of the people behind him, hit the mountain wall next to the cave entrance, and immediately fell to the snow, spurting out a mouthful of blood, revealing a half-dead appearance.
At this time, Liu Wumo in the cold wind still maintained the posture of kicking people, and squinted at the dozens of members of the flat-headed men's team. Then he gathered his feet and looked around at everyone present, "You dare to talk to me in such a tone here, and you are impatient?"
This seems to be said to a flat-headed man, but it is actually for everyone.
I saw his gaze fall to the side again, on the dozen or so subordinates of the flat-headed man, "You also want to try? I'm always welcome!"
More than a dozen people were taken aback by Liu Wumo's question, and no one dared to answer at all.
Of course they could feel Liu Wumo's speed just now, and at this moment, everyone was on it together, and it was estimated that he couldn't even get close.
Liu Wumo's change shocked all the mercenaries, all along, he always emphasized unity, and even the big man who said incendiary words He didn't feel too embarrassed, giving everyone the illusion that he would not kill people easily.
Perhaps it is precisely because of this that the flat-headed man dares to face Liu Wumo's authority.
Right now, Liu Wumo's behavior is tantamount to telling everyone, I can tolerate you, but my tolerance is limited, beyond this limit, don't think I will save face for you.