Chapter 0091: Only one fight
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Next to the woods not far outside the ancestral hall, Ling Feng collided with a three-meter-tall wild man, and each retreated more than a foot! Just as the wild man roared angrily and rushed up again, his eyes quickly flashed a flash of vigilance, and he reflexively jumped into the woods......
"Roar. β
As soon as Ling Feng jumped into the woods, more than a dozen savages had already rushed over, one of them was more burly than the others, and after spit out a series of strange words, four savages stayed behind, and the other savages followed him and pounced on the ancestral hall again!
"These savages are not only brute force, but also have the ability to communicate with each other, and the villagers are almost unable to support it, so it seems that they have to hold back that leader!"
Thinking of this, Ling Feng, who had climbed into the tree, immediately clasped up an iron pellet the size of his thumb, condensed a wisp of aura, and threw it out, and the iron pellet struck straight towards the leading savage like a meteor catching the moon.
"Smack. β
At the moment when Ling Feng struck out Iron Pill One, the leading wild man did not look back, and suddenly flashed to the right, but the Iron Pill still penetrated his left arm, and in an instant, blood gushed out.
"Roar. β
The leading savage was obviously enraged, and with a wave of the wooden stick in his hand, he led a dozen or so savages straight towards the woods that Ling Feng had rushed into.
"These savages are extremely strong, agile and agile, and they have to be broken individually!"
Ling Feng couldn't help but have a thoughtful look on his face, it was obvious that the leading savage's extremely keen senses had exceeded his expectations.
If he could still exert his divine sense, these savages with brute strength would be a scum in Ling Feng's eyes, but without if, if he wanted to save the villagers of Sanjia Village, he still needed to kill these savages one by one.
"Khooth. β
Ling Feng pulled out a three-foot-long machete from his waist, and then bit it with his mouth, and the whole person jumped onto another tree like a spirit ape.
More than a dozen wild men had already jumped into the woods, and a few wild men sniffed, then let out a few strange words to the wild man who led the right, immediately dispersed, and then pounced directly towards the big tree where Ling Feng was hiding......
"Oh no, these savages have such a keen sense of smell!"
When Ling saw this, a cold glint flashed in his eyes, and he immediately jumped down from the tree, and directly swung his knife towards the wild man closest to him.
"Ho!"
When he was less than three zhang away from the wild man, Ling Feng took advantage of this powerful impact force and quickly rushed forward, and the whole person rose to the ground, and the machete in his hand was like the scythe of death, conjuring up a cold and snow-white knife light, ruthlessly slashing towards the oncoming head.
"Bang. β
The oncoming savage raised the thick wooden stick of the sea bowl to block it, but under Ling Feng's knife, there was no suspense, and it was immediately cut off!
"Click!"
The sword flashed and disappeared, and the wild man didn't even have time to scream, his head was already cut in half, a stream of blood spurted out of the sky, and the huge body fell with a bang.
At the same time, Ling Feng's figure had already crossed the blood mist, and like a leopard, he jumped out of the encirclement of the wild men and ran towards the depths of the woods......
"Roar, roar, roar!"
More than a dozen wild men roared angrily and chased after Ling Feng. But they soon discovered that Ling Feng was actually much faster in the woods than they were.
"Roar. β
After a while, with the roar of the leading wild man, more than a dozen wild men immediately stopped, and those blood-red eyes looked dead in the direction of Ling Feng's escape, full of unwillingness.
Under the leadership of the leading wildling, a group of wildlings had no choice but to go back, and just when they thought that Ling Feng had been expelled to nowhere, Ling Feng had quietly turned back, and an iron pellet was thrown out like lightning, and the wildlings who walked at the end fell in response.
A group of wild men became furious again, and the wild man who was about to take the lead spoke up, and he was already rushing towards Ling Feng in a rage. Ling Feng naturally didn't wait for them to pounce, and raised his speed to the extreme, and in a few flashes, he once again left a group of savages behind.
So, Ling Feng was like a piece of kraft candy, tightly entangled this group of wild people, and when they gave up the pursuit, Ling Feng would follow, kill the wild people who fell behind, and then immediately escape!
And those wild people had no choice but to be angry, and after repeating it a few times, when less than half of the dozen wild men were left, they finally stopped being angry, but fell into boundless terror.
"Bang!"
At this time, including the leading wildling, there were only four savages left, and when a wildling died under Ling Feng's iron pill again, the leading wildling let out a few strange screams, and several terrified wildlings immediately scattered and fled......
Ling Feng glanced at the leading savage, a flash of fierceness quickly flashed in his eyes, and he immediately chased after him. In less than an hour, quietly, the two sides had swapped positions from hunter and prey.
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In the ancestral hall of Sanjia Village, because Ling Feng alone led away nearly half of the savages, the pressure on the villagers was immediately greatly reduced, although they could not occupy the top, but the situation had improved greatly.
Mo Jian, who was already desperate, heard that someone was rescued, and immediately ran out of the ancestral hall, and asked urgently: "Bangzi, who is coming, who is coming to save us?"
"IβI don't know, but just now I was almost hit by a wild man's stick, and the wild man fell to the ground as if he had been shot in the head with a gun. Bangzi scratched his head and looked dumbfounded.
"Huh?"
"Old Uncle Mo, I really didn't see who it was, and then it seemed that the wild man was attacked, and more than a dozen wild men rushed over......"
"It seems that there may only be one or two people on the other side, otherwise, there will be no such situation......" Speaking of this, Mo Jian was silent for a while, and then said in a deep voice: "If we wait for those wild people to come back, then we will all be finished! No, we must not hold on like this anymore." β
"Old Uncle Mo, do you mean ......" Bangzi's face sank, because he knew very well in his heart how terrible those wild men were, if there was no high wall to stop them, three or five people would not be able to deal with a wild man at all.
"Yes, we have to take the opportunity to kill and try to kill these twenty or so savages outside!" Mo Jian said this, a fierce color flashed in his cloudy eyes, and he quickly walked to the center of the patio and shouted at a sturdy man on the wall battlement: "Da Zhuang, let others take over, you quickly let the guards gather." β
The man named "Da Zhuang" was obviously the one who used the stone knife to kill the beast that day, and when he heard what Mo Jian said, he hurriedly jumped down from the battlement, and the young man who was originally standing under the wall to assist took his place.
In a short time, more than a dozen sturdy men had already gathered in front of Mo Jian, Mo Jian nodded at them, and then took a sword that was nearly two meters long and glittered with cold light from the hand of a young man.
"I believe everyone already knows that now we have no way out, either kill or sit idly by, and then watch our wives and children being taken away by savages, how do you choose?"
"Kill out, kill all those savages!" More than a dozen men already understood in their hearts at this time that fear could not save anyone, and if they did not resist, they could only perish!
"Old Motou, don't talk nonsense, whether the village can still leave roots depends on this time. Da Zhuang shouted.
Mo Jian nodded, a flash of determination flashed in his eyes, and he shouted: "If this is the case, then I will take you out and kill all those wild people!"
Speaking of this, Mo Jian paused, and then said in a deep voice to the bangzi on the wall: "Bangzi, you have to remember that no matter what happens outside for a while, you must not open the door before dawn!"
Everyone already knew very well in their hearts that if they continued to be so passive in the ancestral hall, once those savages turned around and returned, then they would definitely not be able to hold out until dawn, and in the end they would only end up in total destruction.
In the current situation, whether it is for themselves or for their families, they can only fight!