In the cornfield, in addition to the smell of blood, there was also a foul smell, which was the smell of the dung left behind by the crows.

"Ah Jin, you died so miserably!"

Bearing back in nausea and horror, Seven-Cent knelt beside the blond-haired corpse.

If it weren't for the fear that Lin Baici would dislike him for being too cold-blooded to his friends, he really didn't want to get close to this corpse at all.

"You're not going to collect his body?"

Luo Jiaming quipped.

"How do you say that?"

Seven minutes muttered angrily.

The blonde head was pecked by those crows, and most of his body was in tatters, except for his hands and feet and some flesh on his head, and the rest of the place had already been eaten.

There are also internal organs, which have also been hollowed out, and now there is only a belly left, which collapses, and it is creepy to look at.

"Forest God, what's the matter with those crows?"

The photographer inquired.

He thought that with a musket, he would feel safe, but that was not the case.

So many crows, not to mention muskets, just change to a Gatling gun, how many can you kill?

Gotta find a solution to the root cause of those monsters.

"A monster contaminated by the remains of a god!"

Lin Baici looked in the direction where the crows flew away, and then looked back at the manor, falling into deep thought.

"What now?"

The leather-pants woman was worried, "Are you still going forward?"

"Where are you going if you don't go forward?"

Luo Laohan spat out: "You can't go back the way you came, right?"

Then you will be trapped in the pollution of rules for the rest of your life,

Wait for death.

"I don't think it's impossible to go back the way you came!"

Lin Baici suddenly spoke.

"Huh?"

Zhong Shuman was stunned, what kind of thinking is this?

"Lin Shen, what do you say, both of us support it!"

The hostess made a statement, and the female cleaner standing next to her also nodded.

"Brother Lin, what do you think?"

Li Yintong was curious.

"We should have missed some details!"

Lin Baici pondered: "Keep going, of course, if anyone is scared and wants to go back, or choose another way to leave, they can do it!"

"Lin Shen, if we don't follow you, we will die faster!"

Seven points of compliment, after speaking, I saw Huang Cheng looking at him directly.

"Are you looking at ***?"

Seven points of confusion.

"Don't you feel disgusting like this?"

Huang Cheng asked rhetorically.

"!"

The seven-point head was a little annoyed and embarrassed, but the other party was a god hunter, although he didn't know what the combat power was, but he tried to avoid conflicts, it was definitely right.

So the seven-point head chose to endure.

"Aren't you angry?"

Huang Cheng was surprised: "You belong to a turtle?"

「***……」

Seven points were unhappy, clenched their fists, and looked like they were going to fight, but they didn't pounce.

The girl in leather pants immediately grabbed him.

Seven points took advantage of the slope to get off the donkey, he was angry, but he did not lose his mind.

At this moment, survival is the most important thing.

The makeshift team set off, but two people were missing.

The blonde head died tragically, and the lip ring woman fled.

"I don't know if the woman with the lip ring will survive?"

Ma Xiaoyun followed behind her boyfriend, and she felt that there was a high possibility of death.

"Those crows are so terrifying, they actually eat people!"

"How do you think it's going to get out alive?"

"Hey, are you talking?"

Ma Xiaoyun saw that the photographer had been silent, walked a few steps quickly, caught up with him, and then grabbed him by the shoulder: "What's wrong with you?"

The photographer stroked the arquebus and looked up at the horse

Xiaoyun glanced at it.

In this eye, there is excitement, tyranny, and a trace of expectation.

The feeling of killing people is kind of cool.

"Ahh

Ma Xiaoyun was startled by the photographer's eyes.

"Think about those useless, let's get past the current level first!"

After the photographer finished speaking, he glanced up at Lin Baici, then took off the SLR camera hanging around his neck, and after only a few seconds of hesitation, he smashed it to the ground.

Bang!

"Huh?"

Ma Xiaoyun was taken aback and subconsciously bent down to pick it up.

But I couldn't catch it at all.

But fortunately, this is not a concrete floor, and the DSLR camera has not been broken.

Ma Xiaoyun hurriedly picked up the SLR, first checked the lens, and after confirming that there were no cracks on it, he pulled the placket and wiped it carefully.

"Are you crazy?"

This thing plus the lens cost a small 10,000.

"I'm not crazy!"

As the photographer spoke, he slapped the SLR.

Ma Xiaoyun let go, the camera fell to the ground again, and then the photographer raised his leg and stomped a few hard.

Bang! Bang!

"What are you crazy about?"

Ma Xiaoyun roared, followed by a change in his face, and hurriedly looked at Lin Baici.

She was worried that her roar would make Lin Baici angry.

Fortunately, people didn't pay attention to themselves at all.

"I suddenly realized that the life I lived before was not worthy of life!"

The photographer smiled, looked at the arquebus, and kissed it.

"What nerves do you have?"

Ma Xiaoyun didn't understand.

"You don't understand!"

The photographer strapped his musket and continued on his way.

Ma Xiaoyun frowned, she felt that her boyfriend seemed to have changed, but she had not changed, she was the closest person to her, and she was also the most likely person to help her, so she chased after her.

"Hey, you were so decisive!"

Ma Xiaoyun praised, "If you hadn't shot in time, that blonde bastard would have lured those man-eating crows over!"

The photographer didn't speak, but the smug smile on his face was enough to explain his state of mind.

It was precisely because of the injury to the blonde head and watching him die that the photographer suddenly realized that it was the coolest thing to be able to decide the life and death of others.

It's even happier than taking large-scale photos of some SERs!

Photographers want to be god hunters!

The sun hung in the sky, scorching the earth.

No wind!

In the cornfield, although there are wide leaves that block some of the sunlight, it is stuffy and warm, making people feel like they are stuffy in a sauna.

Just half an hour later, Ma Xiaoyun drank her last sip of water.

Licking his chapped lips, Ma Xiaoyun looked at Lin Baici's back and wanted to ask for two bottles of mineral water.

"Did you think he would give it to me?"

Ma Xiaoyun asked her boyfriend, in fact, there was another meaning, and she wanted the photographer to ask for it.

"It should be!"

"Reason!"

"He is not as cold-blooded as that old man Luo, and for him, he has so much mineral water, which is not a scarce resource, in order to keep the cannon fodder alive, give two bottles of water, it's acceptable!"

Photographers mature quickly and begin to think in terms of interests.

"How many bottles shall we ask for?"

Ma Xiaoyun proposed.

"He'll give, but I'm not sure, he'll ask for it?"

Photographer added.

"yes, what is he going to do to me? What should I do?"

Ma Xiaoyun was worried: "Why don't you go?"

After Ma Xiaoyun finished speaking, he saw the photographer give him a blank look.

"What's wrong?"

Ma Xiaoyun was puzzled, what do you mean?

"You don't

That old aunt is good-looking, are you worried about what Lin Baici will do to you?"

The photographer was speechless, and on such a hot day, he was covered in stinky sweat, and he was not interested in generating electricity at all.

「……」

Ma Xiaoyun pouted, feeling that he was being looked down upon.

"Don't say that he is the god of the forest, just with that face, do you think he will lack a girlfriend?"

The photographer sneered.

In the SER circle, with Lin Baici's figure and appearance, he will kill indiscriminately, if he can't get 100 people in half a year, it's not that his appearance is not good, but his waist can't bear it.

When Ma Xiaoyun was still struggling, Wu Shitong and the two bodyguards couldn't help it.

"Nephew Lin Xian, do you have water and food?"

Wu Shitong smiled awkwardly.

"Yes!"

Lin Baici replied very happily, which made Wu Shi happy in his heart, and also let others see the hope of successfully fighting the autumn wind.

It is quite troublesome to summon a reindeer sleiden every time, and this process still takes time, so Lin Baici is now carrying a travel bag with some urgent items in it.

There were also two bottles of water in it, but it was obviously not enough, and besides, others would definitely want it, so Lin Baici still summoned the reindeer sleigh cart.

Sure enough, everyone immediately got together.

"Lin Shen, give me a bottle of water?"

The woman in the lederhosen smiled.

"Lin Shen, do you have anything to eat?"

Luo Laohan thinks that he is below the dragon level and has status, so he asks for more.

The cleanser and the waitress came over and didn't speak, but their eyes were small, and they were waiting to be fed at a glance.

"Hurry!"

Ma Xiaoyun pulled her boyfriend, and then ran to Lin Baici's side, afraid that she would be late and wouldn't be able to eat and drink.

"Lin Shen, if you are not short of food and drink, give them a little, only when they are full, they will have the strength to be cannon fodder!"

Zhong Shuman is not reminding Lin Baici, as a Kyushu dragon wing, can he not know this?

She said this to warn these people that they had eaten Lin Baici's things, and when Lin Baici gave the order later, don't shirk it.

Otherwise, don't blame us for not giving you decency.

"Yes!"

A big-headed bodyguard was more practical and nodded.

The seven-point head and the leather-pants woman smiled reluctantly.

"Ten minutes off!"

Lin Baici took mineral water, bread, and ham sausages and distributed them to everyone.

I don't know how Nangong Shu is now?

After receiving the supplies, the crowd sat directly on the ground and began to eat and drink.

Lin Baici also found a ridge and sat down.

"Virtuous nephew!"

Wu Shitong sat down and lowered his voice: "It's not that I'm talkative, you're a little incompetent as the team leader."

"These people, regardless of their quality or ability, are excellent resources for the current environment, you should not dislike them, but try your best to use them!"

"Even a corpse, let him shine!"

Wu Shitong knew that he was old and frail, and if he wanted not to be eliminated, he had to find his own way.

The way he thought of it was to give Lin Bai resignation as a strategist.

Lin Baici heard the latter sentence and looked at Wu Shitong in amazement.

Brother,

You're ruthless!

This should be heard by those who are at the head of the seven, and when they hang your street lamp, they will definitely pick the highest one for you.

Wu Shitong looked at Lin Baici's eyes, a little embarrassed, but he still continued to show his own value.

Lin Baici listened to Wu Shitong's experience of teaching the 'Imperial People', increasing his knowledge, and while thinking about when it was the time to go back, suddenly, he heard the sound of a large flock of birds flying across the sky.

"The man-eating crows are here again!"

Huang Cheng shouted, "Quick, cut the corn stack, hide as soon as possible!"

The people who were lazy,

Immediately moved.

Ma Xiaoyun was lazy just now, the corn stack was very short, and now there is no need to be reminded by others, the dead blonde head is the best amulet.

Ma Xiaoyun wielded a sickle, chopped off the corn stalks, and stacked them on top of each other, busy with it.

When the black straw crows came like a tide, everyone hid in the cornstacks.

"Please, fly away?"

Ma Xiaoyun prayed in her heart.

Most of the straw crows flew away, and only a dozen or so saw that something was wrong down there, and landed, and then pecked here and stepped there.

The seven-quartered people were eager to shrink into a small group.

Fluttering!

A straw crow the size of a vulture with a tuft of white feathers on its head landed on a cornstack.

Its piercing eyes scanned the area.

There is a taste of food.

The white-headed crow suddenly flapped its wings vigorously and quacked.

The crows, who heard the cry nearby, immediately flew to a cornstack and began rummaging through the beaks and claws.

Zhong Shuman hid and hidden, but still didn't hide, and was discovered by a straw crow.

Rattle! Rattle!

The crows let out a piercing scream.

"!"

Zhong Shuman burst into a foul mouth, rushed out of the corn stack, and pounced on the corn stack where Ma Xiaoyun was hiding, she now needed a few cannon fodder to help her share the attention of those crows.

The crows chased after them.

Zhong Shuman turned his head and squirted out in one breath.

Divine grace activated, wind and flowers!

Shout! Shout! Shout!

The wind blade blew through and chopped the crows to pieces.

For a moment, feathers, minced meat, and blood mixed together and fell like rain.

Zhong Shuman's right hand was raised, and the corn stack covering Ma Xiaoyun was lifted.

"What are you doing?"

Ma Xiaoyun was angry.

Zhong Shuman ignored her, and looked to the side again, ready to find out the photographer as well.

The photographer held a musket and aimed at Zhong Schumann.

The excitement of being about to kill began to fill the body.

"What's the use of getting more cannon fodder? They all have to die, so let's go and kill that white-headed crow!"

Luo Laohan urged.

Zhong Shuman thought about it too, and immediately turned his firepower, wanting to kill the white-headed crow.

Lin Baici has already made a move.

The red clay men scurried through the farmland, flicking the slings and smashing out stone projectiles the size of goose eggs.

At this time, the white-headed crow, too, sensed the danger and began to flap its wings, wanting to fly into the sky.

Bang!

The stone projectile flew and hit the head of the bald crow with precision, making it fly in a posture that staggered.

Lin Bai's resignation is a storm hammer.

Call!

At the moment when the hammer condensed by divine power hit the crow swinging his head, Lin Baici teleported!

NobodY！

Swish!

Lin Baici appeared behind the white-headed crow, and the bronze sword slashed angrily!

Ga!

The white-headed crow screamed, and all its feathers exploded like a frightened porcupine, and then all the feathers shot out like arrows.

"Be careful!"

Li Yintong shouted, lifted the corn stalks, and rushed out to help.

Lin Baici's slashing action did not pause at all.

Divine Grace Activation,

Man of Steel!

Minced meat blows!

When those feathers jingled and shot at Lin Baici's body, his sword blade also slashed through the neck of the white-headed crow.

Multiply!

Blood spurted, and the bird's head fell to the ground.

Lin Bai landed on the ground and snapped his fingers again.

Three

Ignorant black fire!

Syllable!

The spark flickered and then burst into flames, striking the crow's corpse.

Rumble!

The corpse burned into a fireball and fell to the ground.

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