Staring at Wu Mo's innocent big eyes, Chang Siguo already knew that the little guy was full of bad ideas. He was not as innocent as he appeared, so he said nothing for a while.
The little dirty boy was stared at and felt a little scared in his heart. He quickly explained, "The Qiancui Cliff Trap was built by the previous bandit leader who captured my father three years ago. My father told me about several important mechanisms. The mechanism was completed last year." , all the masons, carpenters, and blacksmiths involved, including my father, disappeared."
"Later, internal strife broke out in the mountain. The bandit leader wanted to use this trap to kill the bandits who were rebelling with outsiders. How did he know that my father had secretly done something about it? At the critical moment, the mechanism failed and the trap failed to work. The bandits If the leader died under the butcher's knife of the rebels, it would be called retribution."
Chang Siguo saw that there was no sadness on the little guy's dirty face, as if he was talking about the tragedy of someone else's family, not his own father at all. He pondered for a moment and asked, "You really want to mess with me? I'm a frontier soldier in Sihuang City."
He guessed the little guy's condition and raised it directly.
He still wanted to use silver coins in exchange for Wu Mo's help, enough banknotes for Wu Mo to spend his whole life.
The little guy hesitated for a moment. Apparently he had heard of the dangerous reputation of Sihuang City. He raised his head and said, "Yeah."
"Why"
"Because you are a body refiner master."
Chang thought about it and slapped his forehead. What kind of weird reason was this? But he couldn't say more at this time. The little guy's attitude was too determined. He said helplessly, "It's a deal. You help me this time. I'll take you away."
"Okay, it's settled. You lead the bad guy into the trap later, shout "Wait a minute," and I'll activate the trap. You stay away to avoid being splashed with venom. I heard it's very powerful."
Wu Mo clenched his fist excitedly and waved it vigorously.
Chang Siguo raised his hand to indicate that he knew, and quietly went to the mountain pass.
He didn't know whether it was right or wrong to take the little guy into the military camp, but one thing was certain. He was an out-and-out little villain. He thought very carefully before doing bad things. He had a maturity that was not commensurate with his age. He didn't know what the little guy was secretly doing. How long have you been thinking about it?
It's not easy for someone at such a young age to be able to hang out in a bandit den for several years.
Even if he is not in the military camp in the future, the little villain should not suffer any loss.
That’s it, that’s it.
The path is chosen by oneself, good or bad has nothing to do with him.
The oil bubbles on Barbarian Tiger's head and face burst, and yellow liquid flowed. He seemed to be in no pain.
In one go, he killed all the bandits in the last ten feet or so of the mountain road. The bandits only hated their parents for giving them two legs, and not many of them could escape.
Covered in oil stains, blisters, dust, stone powder and blood, he rushed to the end of the mountain road and crushed to death an unlucky bandit who had fallen down and was injured.
The wild tiger is like a fierce ghost crawling out of the underworld. There are stains under its feet, and it raises its ax to the sky and roars.
"Come out, come out and fight"
He is already in such a miserable state, that black-faced barbarian should be satisfied and come out to take advantage.
The sound resounded through the top of the mountain. All the remaining bandits who had seen the opportunity to go up the mountain and hide in the dark were trembling on the ground. They didn't even have the courage to take a peek. They had been killed by the wild tigers.
"Boom", an arrow shot from behind the rock to the right side of the giant man's neck, fast and hard.
The barbarian tiger swung the ax in his right hand and blocked the entire head to the chest. "Bang", the arrow exploded on the axe.
The giant man roared angrily, stepped five feet away with flat feet, and charged toward the rocks on the right.
A figure swept away quickly, in the air, drew the string and opened the bow. The arrows glowed like fire and stayed close to the vital part of the giant man's neck, forcing the barbarian tiger to raise his ax to protect him.
From the very beginning, the two men fought with all their strength and fought fiercely.
Wherever the two figures passed, houses collapsed, rocks were shattered, and trees were broken.
Many bandits who managed to escape with their lives and hid in the darkness were ruthlessly affected by the aftermath of the battle between the two.
They were either pinned down by houses, killed by splintered arrows, or even crushed to death by broken trees. They simply had no place to hide, and they had no choice but to venture into the dark West Cliff vegetable patch.
Chang Siguo used the speed and movement skills he had trained hard for the past two months to the extreme, and used bows and arrows to attack and block the enemy at the same time, but he still couldn't get rid of the giant man who followed him everywhere. put.
Nearly half of the newly added arrows in the arrow pot were used when shooting against the woman on the ground.
At this time, the number of arrows decreased rapidly. He reached out and pulled out a special fine copper arrow tied with a thin silk rope from his back. The wild tiger roared and had already killed nearly three feet. Chang Siguo fell to the ground. On the ground, his feet staggered three times in a row, quickly and strangely. He suddenly turned behind the giant man and shot an arrow from close range. He persisted and still shot at the back of the opponent's neck.
Without stopping, he staggered two more steps and narrowly escaped a ray of cold light.
He was very happy in his heart. Fortunately, the long ax of the barbarian tiger was reduced to a short axe. Otherwise, he would have had no choice but to escape for his life in the dark.
In the hands of the barbarian tiger, the long ax was like an extension of his arm. It swept across a large area, and no one could get close enough. How could he fight with it? Even a short ax was a great threat to him.
The giant man had suffered a big loss once before, and he had already prepared himself for Chang Siguo's weird steps and archery attacks. He swept the broad-faced ax and suddenly returned to guard. As his body rotated, cold light was like a curtain, Cover the vital parts of your upper body tightly.
"Bang", the arrow hit the axe, and the explosive force knocked back the savage tiger who had hurriedly resisted.
"etc"
Chang Siguo suddenly roared, waved his bow with his left hand and shouted, "I'll give you the technique."
"What"
The barbarian tiger was stunned on the spot while holding the giant axe, his mind a little confused.
What kind of exercises does he want?
At this moment, there was a buzzing sound underfoot, the ground trembled, and countless pores appeared on the surface of the bluestone bricks.
He suddenly felt something bad, and the familiar scene on the mountain road came again.
Don't tell me it's a fucking trap again. He's scared of all traps now and has become a frightened bird.
He stepped hard on his feet, cracking countless bricks, and danced wildly with his ax flying into the sky, but in the end he was still half a step behind.
"Chichi", there was a surging sound, and black water columns rose into the sky, splashing into raindrops on the fan, drenching the giant man who had just escaped into the air, and the fishy smell filled the air.
The bone-corrosive venom hissed and bubbled on the wild tiger's head, face, skin, and armor.
"Ouch"
The barbarian tiger's whole body was burning with pain. He hurriedly used his true energy to resist. In the air, he angrily faced the culprit who was retreating quickly. He threw out the ax in his hand, and a bright cold light splashed across the air. With a roaring sound, he killed him. Escapers often think about it.
He could no longer control his body falling downwards.
"Plop", the ground covered with black liquid was so weak that it collapsed downwards. Normally, he would have been able to jump out of the pit with just a tap of his foot, but at this time, he was unable to do anything and fell straight to the bottom.
He really didn't understand why Heimanzi controlled the organization of the bandits' den.
If Heimanzi and the bandits are a group, then why didn't they use bows and arrows to kill him on the mountain road?
Giving up such a good opportunity, why would I take the risk of using it alone at this time?
He felt that his brain was a little weak and it hurt...
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