Liu Wankui's team has grown to more than 200 people, all of whom have been stationed in the Panshitai tribe so that they can fight back against the enemy and protect their fellow tribes when they encounter danger here.

Stargate's energy has been completely depleted, and it will have to wait at least another month for it to be activated by natural charging.

Twelve days later, the orc forces west of the town found the Panshitai tribe, and a terrible battle broke out.

In order to avoid hurting the weak Terran compatriots, Liu Wankui ordered the vast majority of the Panshitai tribe to retreat, leaving only the warriors who had the strength to fight.

And Gu Longhu also participated in this battle with them and almost died.

A comrade-in-arms whose name he couldn't even name, in order to block the fatal blow for him, did not hesitate to rush from behind and kick him down, but he himself was slashed by an axe.

His arms were all cut off, even his right shoulder disappeared, hot blood gushed out, and the severed arm holding the weapon fell on Gu Longhu's body, still bleeding.

Rao was like this, but he roared and pounced on the orc: "Go!"

Gu Longhu's heart shook violently, tears welled up in his eyes, and he gritted his teeth and turned around and ran.

He was tormented in his heart, and the idea of rushing to save his comrades was particularly strong.

So much so that he did not dare to look back, for fear that if he looked at it again, he would lose his mind and be unable to control himself.

Rushing up to kill is naturally righteous and full of pride. The situation that the internal strength of the ancient dragon and tiger is exhausted is nothing more than death.

Gu Longhu is not a young man who is self-willed, and he has no qualifications to be willful, and his cruel life reminds him all the time that he is a weak person, and he must have the consciousness of a weak person.

To endure and live, in order to become stronger, in order to change the fate full of tragedy!

Why did that comrade-in-arms, who couldn't even name him, desperately try to protect himself desperately? He had high hopes for me, and he wanted me to live and save more of my compatriots!

Reason triumphs over sensibility after all.

Even though he heard the terrible screams of his comrade-in-arms behind him and the ferocious roar of the orcs, Gu Longhu gritted his teeth, let out a roar from between his teeth, and fled desperately.

Don't look back.

The sacrifices in this battle were great, and three people died to protect the ancient dragon and tiger.

Among them, there is even a person named Zhang Xianzhong, who has all kinds of discord with him on weekdays, thinking that Gu Longhu is not worthy of Liu Wankui's treatment so well, and competing for his resources as the first day talent in the original team. is even more because the woman he likes shows favor to Gu Longhu, and he has to fight with him fiercely if he has nothing to do, and the friction continues, and he also warns him not to rob himself of a woman.

But such a guy didn't hesitate to block a flying giant axe for Gu Longhu, and his chest cavity was pierced through, flying out upside down, and falling behind Gu Longhu's heels.

Before he died, he was bleeding from all his orifices, and blood mixed with fragments of organs gushed out of his mouth, and he made a weak voice: "Run... Run..."

In this battle, Liu Wankui and others won miserably.

Gu Longhu was slapped in the face, and was asked by the roar why he didn't leave the battlefield earlier?

Those comrades-in-arms who were wearing bandages and had severed hands and feet also tortured Gu Longhu with sad and indignant eyes.

Gu Longhu gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, but did not speak.

Liu Wankui directly grabbed him by the collar and roared angrily: "Do you know, what does it mean if you die? It means that we humans will have one less superior spirit in the future!"

"Superior Spirit! Do you know what that means? The strongest Terran has ever seen! think about it yourself, if there was a superior spirit among us, would we be able to live as as we are and die so many people?"

"If you were a superior spirit, would your mother die? Your second sister would have a miserable life, and in the end, would she die so miserably? Are the people of your tribe still worried that they are not as good as pigs and dogs?"

After venting, Liu Wankui took a deep breath, his chest couldn't help heaving, and he tried his best to soften his tone: "Listen, even if we all die, you can't die!

"Live!"

Gu Longhu looked at his comrades-in-arms who had scattered around him to clean up the battlefield, pursed his lips, but he couldn't speak for a long time.

After this battle, the more than 70 people who survived had a lot of cultivation resources.

From the enemy, even from the corpses of compatriots killed in battle.

Just like the ancient fate, even the body after death will be thoroughly used.

The meat was eaten, the blood and herbs were boiled, the hard bones were made into weapons and armor, and the hard enough were buried in jars.

Liu Wankui even held a ceremony to spot the blood of his deceased compatriots in the center of his eyebrows, drank the bad wine mixed with their blood, and swore to inherit their flesh and blood and continue to live for them.

The picture that emerged after that was a long and sad experience of Gu Longhu.

Liu Wankui took advantage of this opportunity and had the opportunity to break into the lower spirit, but during the retreat, he ushered in the attack of the subspecies demon.

Gu Longhu and the others encountered this group of subspecies demons in the jungle, and they immediately made a decision - to lure these enemies away.

In the battle royale that lasted for seven days and seven nights, more than 60 brothers died, and only a dozen remnants of the army were defeated.

In the Maple Valley, they were chased by the subspecies demons, and it was too late to escape.

The village chief's hand trembled and he lifted the cigarette stick and took two puffs.

"Gu Wazi, run, we'll cut you off. ”

In this way, Gu Longhu ran away again, but the village chief and others who stayed behind never appeared in front of him again.

Just when he was about to be caught up, Liu Wankui, who had broken through to the lower spirit realm, appeared.

The time that everyone bought for him with their lives finally got the results.

Slaughter all demonic subspecies!

And after this incident, Gu Longhu had an ugly name in the tribe: Gu Pao Run.

The village chief is much loved in the tribe, and Gu Longhu left him to run away, which many people can understand intellectually, but it is difficult to accept emotionally.

Especially the children in the village threw him with mud and stones - the children still knew in their hearts that eggs and bird eggs were food, how could they be wasted?

Gu Longhu never dodged, and endured silently.

And Liu Wankui also showed his might, completely leveled the Quartet forces, unified the Sifang Town, and gave Gu Longhu a chance to take revenge.

Gu Longhu looked at the Arcanist who was lying in a pool of blood, his face expressionless, but he once again raised the blood-stained axe in his hand.

Liu Wankui frowned and reminded: "He is dead." ”

Gu Long Hu didn't look back, and said in a hoarse voice: "If you die, you can escape?"

Without any more words, he raised his axe and slashed it down.

"Poof!poof!"

Axe after axe, blood and flesh splattered all over his body.

Until the corpse was chopped up and turned into a pool of flesh in a pool of blood, Gu Longhu still didn't stop.