Chapter 92: The Wastelanders (1)

The house Lucien chose was a five-story building next to the crossroads, which was condescending compared to the surrounding two- and three-story houses, allowing Lucien to observe the movement outside. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Moreover, this place is at a crossroads, with a wide field of vision, even if he encounters a strong enemy, Lucien has a lot of room to maneuver.

Although there may be better houses elsewhere, Lucien saw that the sky was a little dark, and decided to rest here.

However, the fifth floor of the building had collapsed, so Lucien chose to rest on the fourth floor.

Although the floor on the fourth floor is full of dust, the location of the house is good, and there is sunlight all year round, so the room is still relatively dry, and there is no moss and bracken.

Lucien first used the props he carried with him to set up several warning traps on the stairs and doorways, and then found a few boulders, dragged them with his left hand, and blocked several key entrances with boulders.

In fact, even if the dust is not cleaned, the team will have no effect on Lucian, and the bacteria in the dust that may cause disease are harmless to the wizard at all.

The sun outside the window was setting little by little, although he knew that it was a fake sun, Lucien was still shocked by it, is this the power of wizards?

What a greater force than science!

........

It's dark and it's quiet!

The night wind blew on the swaying bracken, and the wilted old branches that lingered in it blew down with the wind and landed on Blackclaw's feet.

Blackclaw's normal hand is holding a battle axe, the cold light on the axe is flickering, the burlap bag around his waist is bulging, and in the dark night, you can see that in the burlap bag, there is a strange red light constantly agitating, and inside is the explosive insect given to them by the owner here. A bug that can explode under external pressure.

Behind the black claws were the Wastelanders with torches, and although their skin was so white that they looked like sick people, they were like praying mantis when they walked, and their bounce was amazing.

This is the specialty of the wastelanders, although their intelligence is much lower than that of the Northlanders, but the heavens are fair, and the harsh environment makes them physically stronger than the Northlanders.

Judging from the daytime situation, the prey is very powerful, but the wastelanders have no fear in their eyes, they are more afraid of hunger than death.

"Blackclaw, this is it. ”

The rat that had been following Lucien during the day ran from the shadows in front of him, pointed to the five-story house at the intersection and said, "However, this house is blocked with boulders by prey, what are we going to do?"

Although the mouse is Blackclaw's younger brother, he still doesn't dare to call Blackpaw his elder brother directly, which would shake Blackclaw's position as the leader.

Some of them climbed up and killed him while he was asleep. “”

"Put out the fire, draw your sword, follow me. The remaining hand-numbered men, led by rats, are here to keep watch out for wounded prey escaping from the upper floors. Blackclaw's voice was indescribably hoarse.

The wastelanders behind Blackclaw, in response, followed Blackclaw up the rock, their movements were as nimble as monkeys, and they quickly climbed to the top of the fifth floor.

"Which of you wants to be a death squad?"

"Me. ”

"Me. ”

"And me!"

"Very good, black soil, mushroom heads, rotten walls, you three are death squads. Blackpaw nodded and said.

The three of them quickly stood up, and Blackclaw divided the explosive worms in the burlap bag one by one, and then said, "Don't worry, your children tribe will raise them, go." ”

The three of them took the explosive worm into their mouths, and with Blackclaw's order, the three of them jumped in from the windows around them upside down, and then aimed at the bulging sleeping bag on the ground, pounced, and in the moment they pounced, they bit the explosive worm in their mouths hard.

Bang!

The moment the three of them bit down hard, a huge explosion sounded on the fourth floor, and the shock wave was transmitted from the window into the air of the city, making this quiet night seem a little noisy.

"Up. ”

Blackclaw roared, and the rest of the wastelanders rushed in through the window, the room was a blur of flesh and blood, but the hunting experience of Blackpaw immediately grasped the point, the straw in the sleeping bag was not in the sleeping bag at all.

"Damn rats, giving false information. ”

"Removal ......"

Before the word "retreat" of the black claw could be spoken, a miserable cry came from downstairs.

It turned out that during the day, Lucien found the snooping rat through the natural whisper and data chip, and when he saw the sneaky appearance of the mouse, he immediately understood that this person was just a spy, and there was a large army behind him.

Lucien waited until the rat was gone, set up a fake rest point on the fourth floor, and then moved himself to the opposite house.

As soon as he heard the loud explosion, Lucien immediately summoned the gargoyle and handed it over to the data chip control, and the two worked together to kill, even cutting and chopping, and the wastelanders downstairs, except for the rats, all fell in a pool of blood.

As for the mouse, Lucien was in the daytime, seeing that this man's dedication was okay, and maybe he could use it, so he knocked him out with his sword.

Upstairs, Black Claw, with his eyes squinting at a line, stared at the rat lying on the ground, trembling slightly in his tower-like body, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Blackclaw, the sneak attack has failed, let's retreat before that person comes up?"

"Retreat? I think you're cowardly. ”

"Blackclaw, I see you want to save your brother, you can't ......"

Before Steel Fang could speak, Black Claw's death claw slashed through the air, and it grabbed at Steel Fang's chest, and the leather armor on Steel Claw's body was like paper paste, torn by the death claw.

Then, Black Claw dug into the chest of Steel Fang, and Steel Fang's steaming heart was dug out by Black Claw.

The black claw was raised high, blood slowly flowing down his arm, and he looked around, his bloodthirsty eyes around the crowd, wanting to see if there was anyone else who dared to go against his will.

Seeing that everyone lowered their heads, Black Claw snorted coldly, and bit the heart of Steel Fang fiercely in his mouth and threw it to the next person.

The next person takes a bite, throws it to the next person, and everyone eats it all over again.

Looking at the blood on the corners of everyone's mouths, Black Claw nodded with satisfaction and roared angrily, "Fight to the death." ”

"Fight to the Death!!

"Fight to the Death!!

The wastelanders shouted to the death and jumped from the fourth floor.

This momentum is really a bit of a murderous atmosphere.