Chapter 37 Whoever dies he can't die
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Zhou Lu straightened his head, like a fat bird, jumped down the stone steps in a few steps, and soared far away into the valley over there, the fat Hanhan's body was as sharp as lightning, and a few turns were getting closer and closer to the battlefield.
That kind of body made the refiners behind them dumbfounded, they didn't expect that this fat man mixed in with them would have such a moving cultivation in his body.
Xiao Luan's heart was full of sadness, and tears blurred her eyes, but she still held the eagle pupil tightly, and her eyes were firmly locked on Zhou Lu's figure.
Xiao Luan bit her lip hard, and deep tooth marks appeared on Sakura's lips, and she shouted hard in her heart:
"Fatty, you must give me back alive. ”
There is a gentle slope outside the valley that enters the main battlefield, and the shape of the surrounding road is like a ghostly whirlwind, and it rushes to the bottom of the gentle slope in a few turns, and after the gentle slope, the shouting of killing shocks the sky, and a fierce exchange of swords and guns resounded overhead.
Zhou Lu rushed there, rolled hard like a chicken thief, and cleverly lay down in the shadow of a rock, and next to the rock, the body of a sand bandit lay miserably in the cold wind.
Zhou Lu patrolled up and down vigilantly, and now no one noticed him, he licked his lips vigorously, reached out like lightning and dragged the body of the sand bandit closer, and then quickly ripped off the clothes on the sand bandit's body, and then completely took off the clothes on his body, and changed into the clothes of the sand bandit.
After changing his clothes and stuffing the body of the sand bandit behind the rocks, Zhou Lu reached out and touched a handful of blood from the ground, and smeared it on his face.
A lewd and eccentric sand bandit is thus newly baked.
The alchemists on the hillside in the distance were all about to collapse. Ke Ling held the eagle pupil in his hand, and kept staring closely at the figure of Zhou Lu under the hillside, when he saw the fat man picking himself up, he couldn't stand it anymore, his face was flushed, and he put down the eagle pupil and took a sip hard, Xiao Luan felt that the tears on her face were dried, and she was still sad and tragic, but now she suddenly wanted to laugh:
"What the hell is this fat man doing?"
Zhou Lu sneakily climbed to the top of the slope, and not far away, the centurion Lei Hazy and the bloody barbarian killed the flying sand and stones, and the evil wind of the knife and bone spear whined and splashed countless gravel, and the gravel flew in the air, and was pumped into powder by the bone spear volley.
Lei Hao used a hunting knife, and poured out his skills to the fullest, the whole person was like a bull in love, the hunting knife flew up and down around the blood barbarian, and the sharp knife style made people have no doubt that once they were slashed by the blade, they would be cut in two.
This is Lei Hao's strongest combat strength now, and in the face of the blood barbarians, he has already taken out twelve points of potential.
However, the blood barbarian is too perverted, the bone spear or thorn or point is like a ghost, the thick and long bone spear in the hands of the blood barbarian is like a demon, every time the spear and knife strike, Lei Ha will feel like the whole body is struck by lightning, the whole body will be extremely sore, and the ears will bum and tremble for a long time.
Lei Hao saw sweat on his forehead, and was forced to retreat step by step by the bone spear that set off the whining evil wind in front of him.
"Damn, fight. ”
Lei Hao was also enraged after taking a step back, and fiercely mentioned the brute yuan force in the sea of qi, and a faint blue light on the hunting knife flashed quietly, Lei Hao was about to use his strength to fight with the blood barbarians for the upper hand, and the corner of his eye suddenly noticed that on the gentle slope over there, a sand bandit dressed in a nest bag suddenly appeared with his head.
The sand bandit saw the two of them fighting, and as soon as he stretched out his hand backwards, the hunting bow behind his back was in his hand and aimed here.
Lei Hao saw that the cold hair stood up here, and his heart was bitter all of a sudden.
A blood barbarian he fought extremely hard, and the fierceness was more than lucky, and then a sand bandit with a bow appeared, and it was over.
The blood barbarian also noticed the shadow on the side hillside, shook his head and stared in that direction, and the sand bandit at the top of the slope shouted a pure barbarian language, which meant that the blood barbarian was relieved to fight, he was responsible for shooting cold arrows on the side, and the two of them teamed up to kill the dead hunt.
The blood barbarian was suddenly excited, laughed wildly and turned around, handed the vest to the sand bandit with confidence, and then forced the evil wind of the bone spear swinging towards the thunder.
The sand bandits on the hillside on the other side squeaked and rounded their hunting bows, and a sharp arrow shot out like lightning, full of spiral power, more than three times faster than the usual arrow.
With a "poof", the sharp arrow with spiral power shot like soft mud, and the arrow pierced the demon-like bloody barbarian vest.
A canopy of bloody arrows erupted.
With the power of the spiral, the flesh of the blood barbarian can't withstand it no matter how copper and iron it is.
The blood barbarian turned around in pain, and showed a distorted, shocked and stunned face in the direction of the sand bandit over there, the blood barbarian clenched his teeth, the green tendons on his forehead jumped hard, and one hand pointed hard in that direction, wanting to scold you bastard, who the fuck are you?
However, this blood barbarian did not scold in the end, and fell to the ground with tears of grievance in his eyes.
Lei Hao on the other side was stunned, and turned his head to look at the sand bandit lurking there obscenely, how familiar it looked, the sand bandit's clothes were swollen by the man's fat body, which was quite ill-fitting, and the man squatted there, giving people a feeling of a thief who wanted to steal chickens.
"You, you ......"
Lei Hao stretched out his hand in surprise and pointed in that direction, and the sand bandit blurred the blood on his face a little more, and reached out to Lei Hao with a smirk and made an eagle wing gesture.
"You're Zhou Lu!haha......"
Lei Hao immediately recognized the obscene fat man, and his heart was overjoyed for a while.
This fat man entered the battle in such a sinister way, and as soon as he made a move, he helped him deal with a demon-like opponent, and the pressure on the Eagle Wings in this valley was suddenly much less.
On the battlefield, the effect that a brave cavalry can wield is extremely great, and the effect that a brave cavalry archery that is so insidious and obscene, using the means of a yin man to kill the enemy without blushing, can wield an even more unimaginable effect.
Lei Hao's heart suddenly brightened.
A sinister smile appeared on the corner of Zhou Lu's mouth over there, probed his brain, and secretly touched it in the other direction.
Zhou Lu had already seen the ferocity of the blood barbarian, and the blood barbarian was holding a soft shield, Zhou Lu knew that the arrow he shot bravely did not have a great effect on the blood barbarian.
Now the battlefield is changing rapidly, and if there is a delay for a while, I don't know how many brothers will die tragically.
Therefore, he had already thought of this sneak attack method before he went to the battlefield, and sure enough, he shot the murderous blood barbarian to death with one arrow.
A few years ago, Grandpa Huerle once met an old sand bandit who was dying of illness and starvation in the wasteland, and his grandfather relented, rescued the old sand bandit, gave him food and clothing, and gave him a warm felt tent.
The old sand bandit no longer had the strength to fight, lived in the thirty-seven hunting grounds, and felt the kind care of the people around him, the old sand bandit had an epiphany, and his fierce and cruel temperament in the past had a 180-degree change, turning into a kind and silent old man.
Zhou Lu's naughty bastard's personality is quite good for the old sand bandits, the old sand bandits treat Zhou Lu as his grandson, and he tells Zhou Lu the stories of the past when he has nothing to do, and tells all kinds of sand bandits, Zhou Lu is often fascinated by what he hears, and he also learns a pure barbarian language by the way.
And today, that barbarian language has become the biggest obstacle to Zhou Lu not being exposed.
Zhou Lu sneaked into the depths of the valley.
This fat man, who is like a chicken thief, is like a fish in water in this valley where the fierce battle is fierce, and he is extremely moist.
When encountering the sand bandits, Zhou Lu yelled in pure barbarian language, and the other party would treat him as a sand bandit, and when he encountered the hunting side, the gestures of the exclusive Eagle Wing Army would also make others recognize his true identity.
In the battlefield of gunpowder, this fat man did not encounter an enemy who was looking for him to fight, and he never fought head-on, but just hid in a safe dark place and kept shooting cold arrows, and after a while, under his arrows, six powerful sand bandits had died unjustly.
The faces of the sand bandits who were killed by his sneak attack were all filled with extremely sad and indignant looks.
The Eaglewings in distress watched in amazement as a chubby sand bandit rescued them like a ghost, and they were all a little overwhelmed.
In front of the gate of the Array of Fire Pavilion in the distance, all the refiners were dumbfounded when they saw this: This is okay? Xiao Luan put down the eagle pupil in front of her with hatred, feeling that her pathos and hero complex had all been eaten by dogs, she was really angry and funny, Xiao Luan blushed and stomped her feet and said, "This dead fat man, whoever dies he can't die." ”