Chapter 15: The Sacrifice of the Older Generation
When Chebman ran out of the house, he found a middle-aged man standing outside the compound with a child in his arms. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info
It may be that he thought that the tall wooden city wall built by Kuang Fan with the system might be able to resist the attack of the demonic beast, but when he was about to come in, he was discovered by the demonic beast who was searching.
The middle-aged man looked at the demonic beast with a fierce look, but how could the hungry demonic beast be frightened by him, and he spit out a fireball when he opened his mouth.
The corners of Chebman's eyes shrank, a class of demonic beasts, fire poison wolves.
The warriors of the strength of the fighter are glued to its flames, and even if they don't die, they will be in pain because of the fire poison in their bodies. Without professional potions to alleviate fire poison, few people can be unharmed. In the first class of Warcraft, it is a more difficult character.
The fireball arced through the air, and the sound of "crackling" burning air could be heard from afar.
How could an ordinary villager resist, with Chebman's speed, there was no time to rescue, and when he saw that his two lives were about to disappear, he suddenly caught a glimpse of an old man outside the courtyard out of the corner of his eye.
Come on, the child and the middle-aged man can't be saved, and it should be possible to take this old man back, Chebman secretly decided in his heart.
He glanced at the guards behind him, and suddenly several of the guards walked quickly towards the old man's place.
However, the old man ignored them, took a step back, bowed his body, and held up a broken sword that he had found out of nowhere. Like a thunderbolt slashing through the air, from the side of the sword, a wave of ice blade qi directly chopped down, the fireball was directly split by the ice blade from the middle, and the flames splashed on the ground also froze quickly, and the momentum of the ice blade did not decrease and slashed on a fruit tree, and the tree fell down.
Chebman paused for a moment, and looked away, the old man turned out to be a fighter.
The middle-aged man took advantage of the fact that the poisonous wolf was distracted by the old man, quietly bypassed it, opened the gate of the courtyard, locked it with his backhand, and ran behind Chebman and the other guards.
Obviously, he also found that these people came out to save him, and several guards surrounded him quite professionally in the middle, and the giant sword in his hand pointed at several fiery and poisonous wolves that surrounded him.
Fortunately, although the wall built by the system is a fence wall made of giant wood, its strength, combined with a height of ten meters, prevents the fire poison wolf from trying to break in.
If Kuang Fan were here, when he saw this scene, he would definitely shout "system fraud" again!
Chebman looked in the direction of the old man, and when the fire and poison wolves saw that they couldn't get in here, they turned their heads and walked towards the old man.
In a moment, there were already four fiery and poisonous wolves, gradually surrounding the old man.
The ice blade that was sent out just now seemed to consume a lot of the old man. Until now, he didn't even have the strength to stand up, and sat down on the ground, staring fiercely at the fiery wolf that was gradually coming towards him. Although there was not much fighting spirit left, the momentum on his body was completely strong, and the fire poison wolf circled around him, and he didn't dare to rush forward for a while.
Thinking about the ice blades that the old man had just unleashed, their power shocked them.
However, as the wolves gathered more and more, and the old man's situation became more and more bad, Chebman silently drew his sword of stability.
This is what Kuang Fan remembered temporarily when he was about to leave the small world. Let the system produce an extra handful, and give it to Chebman.
"You stay here, and I'll save the old man. Chebman commanded, strode up the wall, leaped from above, and landed with a forward flip to relieve his strength.
Before he could come to his rescue, an earth-shattering roar came from a distance: "Old Gus has supported Lao Tzu, I'm here to save you." ”
An old man with gray hair, with a flushed face, rushed over with a double-edged axe.
However, a fiery and poisonous wolf on the way quietly pounced on him.
"I'll go to your uncle's!"
The old man quickly dodged the forward pounce of the fire poison wolf, and went up with an axe with his backhand.
The fire poison wolf was knocked over by him for more than ten meters, dragging a straight trace on the ground, and struggled a few times but didn't get up.
"Whew!"
The old man's actions deeply challenged the dignity of the fire poison wolf, and several fire poison wolves rushed towards him one after another.
"Come, little cubs, come and try your grandfather's three-plate axe. ”
When the old man saw the fire poison wolf coming, he was not afraid at all, but smiled heartily.
"Zheng!"
In the process of galloping, a fiery and poisonous wolf suddenly lost all its strength and fell to the ground.
Looking closely, on the corpse of the fiery wolf, there was a two-meter-long giant arrow made of dark iron, which pierced its body, making it immobile to the ground.
"It's good that my old bones can bear it!"
An old man on the roof said with a smile, showing a few loose teeth as he spoke, and his wrinkled face smiled like a chrysanthemum in the open.
"Jason, how many are these?"
The old man with the axe yelled at him, and at the same time, the axe in his right hand slapped over the fire poison wolf in front of him, and his left arm was too late to be bitten by the other end, the old man let go of the axe in his hand, and his right hand grabbed and bit the eye of the fire poison wolf on his left arm.
The eyes of the fire poison wolf were like tofu, and they were pinched and exploded in an instant, and they pushed away the blind fire poison wolf casually. With a kick from his toes, he lifted the axe to the ground and lifted it into his hand.
"One thousand three hundred and forty-seven, not a single one will be missing, I remember it clearly. ”
Lying on the roof and aiming down at the target again, the old man called Jason replied with a smile.
Then he remembered the old Gus who was paralyzed on the ground, and shouted, "Old Gus, you are not dead yet, are you?"
Old Gus shouted angrily: "If you die, I will not die." ”
I saw that the old Gus, who had collapsed on the ground, struggled to get up, clenched the broken sword in his hand, pointed at a fiery wolf, and roared:
"Come on, come on, don't you want to eat me, why don't you dare!"
The fire poison wolf was provoked, bared its teeth, and pounced violently. Old Gus narrowly avoided it, but unexpectedly, the poisonous wolf opened its mouth and spat out a ball of fire.
"Poof!"
Chebman arrived just in time to extinguish the ball with a sword, sending sparks falling on his armor with the sound of metal crashing.
"Are you alright?"
Chebman supported old Gus, drank off a few poisonous wolves, quickly retreated to the courtyard, and handed him over to the care of the guards.
"I'm fine, young man, go and save old man Byron, he's about to be killed by a wolf. Old Gus pointed to the white-haired old man who was besieged by several poisonous wolves in the distance, and said in an anxious tone.
"Come on, come on, brutes come on! Your grandfather stepped back, and he didn't take the handle!" Old Byron, surrounded by wolves, was not only not less arrogant, but more arrogant. kicked the poisonous wolf next to the flying leg, but old Byron's left calf was bitten by another poisonous wolf and bit violently.
"Zheng!"
A huge arrow fell from the sky, and the poisonous wolf's body was pierced in an instant. Old Byron looked at the giant arrow of black iron less than a centimeter from his crotch, and a trace of cold sweat flowed silently. It's just one centimeter, and it's almost lost in the late season.
Under Chebman's care, old Byron ran into the village chief's yard covered in blood. I don't know if the blood on his body is wolf blood or his own blood.
"Grass, treading the waves, how can there be so many wolves coming down the mountain this time, and Lao Tzu can't cut it with an axe!" Old Byron shook his sleeve casually, and a pool of blood foamed from his sleeve and fell to the ground, which was quite eye-catching.
"It's good to be able to pick up your life back, what a big deal!" said Old Gus, looking at the wolves outside, irritably.
"Hmph, Lao Tzu's life has long been tied to the belt of his trousers, and he will be afraid of death!" Old Byron sneered when he heard Old Gus's words.
"We three old things are going to die a long time ago. The future of Huanxi Village, we few old bones probably won't be able to see it!" said Old Gus in a sudden low tone.
"Isn't there Sean here, what are you worried about!" Old Byron glanced at Old Gus, picked up the clothes stuck to his body with the axe in his hand, and replied in a relaxed tone with a mouthful of big white teeth.
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When Chebman returned, he had a man behind him. entered the courtyard and silently put the person on his back on the ground.
"When I arrived, he was lifeless. The fatal wound on his body should have been caused by the fireball of the fire poison wolf. ”