Sure enough, before Sparker could climb a few more steps, he saw a platform again, and if I don't know whether this Stroo mountain was man-made or naturally formed, it would always make people climb a distance and a relatively open flat land appeared. And Spark, who participated in the test, also knew that the next wave of Bantu warriors was going to appear after seeing this flat land, as if to prove what Sparker thought, the moment Sparky stepped into the flat ground, only heard a few roars, and Spark's heart relaxed a lot when he took these lightly, after all, there were only a dozen Bantu warriors in front of him.

These Bantu warriors who appeared were different from what Sparker had just encountered, wearing blue open-chested shoulders and a pair of red pants, so Sparky had to admire that the Bantu tribe was really a race that lived in this 10,000-year-old snow-capped mountain, and actually dared to "open their breasts and breasts" in such a cold weather!" Looking at the eight-pack abs of these Bantu warriors, Sparker asked: "Big brothers, is there any way to be as burly and strong as you?"

"Outsiders are killed!" It was clear that the Bantu warriors did not pay attention to Spark's gag, and with a roar, Spark saw only a phantom before being punched in the face by the Bantu warrior who was attacking him closely.

"Hmm!" Spark, who suddenly swollen the left half of his face, hurriedly retreated a few meters and scolded: "I always heard that you people in the poor countryside have no quality, I didn't believe it at first, but now it seems that you are really like this, don't you know the principle of hitting people without hitting people in the face, and slapping them in the face hurts their self-esteem?" Although he was abusive, Sparker also took out the Colt automatic pistol on his waist and shot it at a Bantu warrior at the front.

"Bang!", the bullet brought a burst of blood, but before Sparker could be happy that the blow worked, the Bantu warrior who was hit by the bullet rushed towards Sparker as if nothing had changed.

"What's the situation?" Sparker was slightly stunned, only to feel a burst of heat in his cheeks, and hurriedly dodged a heavy punch, cold sweat flowed out, and he thought: "The speed of these guys is obviously different from those people before, they can actually escape my eyes, and these guys obviously have long-range supremacy skills, this is difficult!" The so-called ranged supremacy is the state of overlord activated when facing damage such as bullets or magic from ranged attacks, although this state is not as sharp as the whole overlord, but it just restrains Spark, after all, most of the roaming gunman's killing moves are on the shooting of firearms.

"Big brothers, isn't it just a test, as for being so serious, and slapping me in the face!" Sparky began to complain, and to be honest, he was still very unhappy with the treatment of the Bantu people.

"Hmph! The test is equivalent to a battle, and now you are equivalent to an enemy who has invaded the territory of my Bantu tribe, and you will definitely die! Look at the strength of my elite warriors of the Bantu tribe!" After suddenly giving Sparky a heavy punch just now, this person also reported his name to solve Spark's doubts.

"I'm going to go, I said how to dress well, have a good figure, and your strength is a lot stronger, and you are an elite!" Sparker said while rubbing his puffy cheeks: "Since you are so ruthless, then don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless!" After speaking, Sparker retracted the Colt automatic pistol from his waist, and in the face of the elite warriors of the Bantu tribe with long-range hegemony, this firearm became a burden.

"That's very good! Look at it!" The man listened to Spark's threatening words, but he didn't have the slightest fear, but his eyes showed excitement, and then his body turned into an afterimage, and under Spark's surprised gaze, he directly hugged Spark's arms, "Hug that hug, and bend over!" I saw the elite warrior of the Bantu tribe singing the song of the mountain while squeezing Spark's body with both arms, and at the same time, the muscles around him turned into a hardness comparable to a rock and hit Spark.

"Oops! Oops!" Sparker screamed again and again when he was hugged like this, and he scolded even more: "I'll hug your grandmother's legs! But before Sparker could scold a few more words, the Bantu elite warrior hit Spark's lower abdomen with a knee, which immediately made Sparky lie on the ground with a cracked tooth, but this was not over, as early as when Sparky was bound, other Bantu elite warriors had already surrounded him, and at the moment when Sparky lay on the ground, another person directly grabbed Spark's shoulders and fell over the shoulder.

"Bang!" Spark's stint made another close contact with the hard snow, "Hmm!" and Sparker screamed in pain, and Sparker only felt that his back was about to break. And another elite warrior of the Bantu tribe had already stepped forward, "No, if I continue like this, I will be directly kneaded to death!" Spark, who was in severe pain, was in a hurry, and hovered on the spot and shouted: "Look at the moves, roam the technique, get up and kick around!" Seeing that Sparker did not make any preparations at all this time, his legs were mixed with the explosive power of blood energy and mental energy, and he directly used a gorgeous Thomas whirlwind.

"Hmm!" these elite Bantu warriors were already surrounding Spark, and they were also caught off guard in the face of Spark's sudden attack at this time, and they all took a step back, and Sparker rolled on the spot with this tiny gap and got out of the encirclement.

Wiping away a trace of blood from the corner of his mouth, Sparker also showed an excited light at this time, and then swept away his sleeve to reveal the ghost hand of his right arm, the blood energy was running wildly at this moment, and he stretched out his hand and waved at the dozen or so elite soldiers of the Bantu tribe and said provocatively: "Come again!"

"Roar, look for death!" The Bantu people are all paranoid militants, and now they are naturally furious when they are provoked by Spark, and for a while, more than a dozen people turn into phantoms and rush towards Spark.

"Isn't it a long-range hegemony? Lao Tzu will use physical skills to play with you!" Seeing that Sparker didn't look at the elite warriors of the Bantu clan who rushed over, he directly raised his foot and shouted: "Look at the move, kick in an instant!" At the same time, gathering blood energy and mental energy in his right leg is a kick.

"Boom!", like an explosion, more than a dozen Bantu elite warriors flew out directly, and Sparker also shouted "Pain, pain, pain!" Rubbing the surface of his feet, you must know that although the blow just now was very powerful, the attack on more than a dozen Bantu elite warriors at the same time also made Sparky feel like he had kicked to the iron plate.

"Scared, can you still stand up?" I have to admire these elite warriors of the Bantu tribe, who can still struggle to stand up after receiving Spark's full blow, but this is also with Spark's appetite, after all, the abuse just now stimulated the bloodthirsty character in Spark's body, and a wicked smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, Sparker raised his fist and pounced again