Palmi tribe.
Known as the strongest race in the post-apocalyptic wasteland era, everyone in the race has excellent talents that are naturally in tune with nature.
From the beginning of their birth, the Palmi people have possessed biological force field talents that exceed those of ordinary people.
They don't even need to wait until they reach adulthood at twenty, they can freely tame and manipulate monsters.
It is precisely because of this.
Only a few years ago, the Daxia Empire and the Principality of Issa joined forces to carry out a large-scale raid and massacre on their habitat.
With the cooperation of the two apocalyptic civilizations, the Palmi tribe fell apart overnight.
The vast majority of the tribesmen were ruthlessly killed on the spot, leaving only a small portion of the population scattered around the world, gritting their teeth and living a precarious life of escape.
The Zabu in front of him is one of them!
"The Palmis..."
Ivanov in the haystack was shocked.
Although his body was imprisoned and unable to move, let alone make any sound, many details of spending time with Zabu over the years still appeared in his mind.
He has a natural affinity for the natural world, a strong body and keen insight.
All these characteristics that are beyond ordinary people are the talents possessed by the Palmi people.
"Why......"
Standing on a steep slope.
Zabu had no expression on his face and reprimanded coldly: "Why do you want to kill me and my people? Why don't you leave us a way to survive?"
Great homes were destroyed.
After much tossing and turning, Zabu finally settled down in this village.
What he wants is simple——
Live well and live an ordinary life besides farming and hunting!
"Huh?! Isn't it obvious!"
He raised his eyebrows in confusion.
Still playing with the short gun in his hand, Mikhail grinned.
"Because you are too dangerous and your talents are too powerful. Whether it is the Great Xia Empire next door or our Principality of Aisa, we do not want such an uncontrollable time bomb in our neighbors!"
"What does the proverb from the Daxia Empire mean..."
There was a pause.
Deliberately making a thoughtful expression, Mikhail emphasized: "A common man is not guilty, but he is guilty of carrying a jade..."
"Only by killing you all can we calm down and do our own thing, at least we won't be unable to sleep at night!"
Lift your head.
With eyes full of greedy killing intent, Mikhail suddenly shouted: "So, for the sake of long-term peace and stability, no matter what the price, remnants like you must die even if they escape to the ends of the earth!"
boom--
The Night Watch Legion, which had been quietly approaching for a long time, suddenly rose up.
Facing the powerful men of the Palmi clan, no one dared to take it lightly.
A large number of night watchmen summoned armed monsters, and they used powerful killing moves to attack the weak Zabu from all directions.
"You forced me to do this!"
He shouted loudly on the spot, and a terrifying breath suddenly burst out from Zabu's body.
Like a giant beast that has been sealed for many years, after regaining freedom, it instantly releases the violent anger that has been accumulated for many years!
Bang——
The centaur monster that looked like white jade stood upright.
Facing the many strange armed monsters in all directions, the huge horns bloomed with bright beams of light, and he raised his hand and took out a huge silver bow and arrow from the void.
"Jueying - Cave Sky. Scattered Arrow!"
Phew~~~
The silver light was like a sharp long needle, shooting out from the centaur's bow and arrow.
Silver needles all over the sky dragged the stream of light, seemingly carelessly shooting out in all directions.
Time seemed to stand still around me.
Each silver arrow feather seems to be alive, tracing the enemy's breath and cutting through the sky.
Boom~~~
The group of night watchmen who were charging at the front fell to the ground.
Whether it was its true form or the armed monster, a terrifying blood hole was left between its eyebrows.
Apparently he had been killed by Zabu in one blow!
"Humph, a bunch of idiots..."
He shook his head silently.
Mikhail smiled coldly, raised his foot and tapped lightly on the snow, and the whole person disappeared in the square in an instant.
next moment--
Long golden hair suddenly appeared high in the sky on the steep slope.
A sharp Western sword danced in the air, Mikhail held the silver hilt, and his blue pupils were full of contentment.
"If I want to deal with you, just shorten the distance!"
As agile as a spiritual snake.
Mikhail's sword is walking like a dragon in mid-air. The silver sword light and long golden hair are like the lower realm of gods.
"Jueying - Brahma. Shooting arrows continuously!"
咻咻咻~~
Quickly string up the bow.
Continuous energy arrows emerged from the hands of the centaur monster, carrying fierce wind and pouring towards the target.
A loud sound~
The sharp sword is unstoppable.
Mikhail grinned and excitedly waved the magic weapon in his hand, blocking the arrows in front of him without hurting him at all.
"Haha, give up!"
In the blink of an eye.
The blond Duke had already jumped up and approached Zabu directly in front of him.
Mikhail shouted excitedly: "At this distance, your sniping ability is not worth mentioning at all!"
Qiang——
The long Western sword suddenly drew an arc in mid-air.
The centaur freak who had not yet reacted was slightly startled.
The big head fell to the ground, and the huge body was completely lifeless, and fell into a pool of light purple blood on the spot.
There was barely any pause.
The sharp sword light struck again, turning into a silver stream of light and piercing through Zabu's shoulder blade.
Snowflakes are rising all over the sky!
Mikhail's speed was as fast as lightning, and with one sword he pinned the tall Zabu to the ruined wall. In the blink of an eye, the opponent could no longer move easily.
"no, do not want......"
Still trapped in a nearby haystack.
Ivanov was heartbroken when he saw this horrifying scene.
Even though he was filled with rage, he couldn't make any sound at all. He could only watch Zabu defeated on the spot.
The hot blood slowly flowed out, and the bright red color gradually dyed the snow under his feet.
Cold sweat covered his forehead.
Zabu frowned, and his body, which was nailed to the wall with a sharp sword, couldn't stop trembling wildly.
"Teacher Zabu... don't..."
Tears soaked my chest.
Ivanov bit his lip tightly and wanted to rush out but couldn't. He could only scream madly in his heart.
"Okay now, we can finally talk calmly..."
Still maintaining the posture of drawing his sword, the surrounding Night Watchmen slowly gathered around him.
He glanced disdainfully at the corpse of the centaur monster on the snow.
Mikhail shook his head and said: "You should know what I want, and it's not something like this..."
Slowly approached Zabu.
With his blue pupils full of greed and excitement, Mikhail asked coldly: "Tell me, where did you hide the 'Behemoth Weapon Control' left by the Palmi clan?" went?!"
