Chapter 125 Lu Bu? I Beg You to Take Me In! (Second Update)

Angry humans, once their inner fighting spirit and unafraid of death are aroused.

How could he defeat a kobold who weighed less than a hundred pounds individually?

Not to mention that there was a God-of-War figure behind them, mowing the grass crazily.

Such a death millstone, without the command of the warlock kobold, ordinary warrior kobolds really can't even think of resisting.

Can only run!

Just run faster!

In this situation where someone is chasing you, you don't need to run very fast. You just need to run faster than other kobolds to survive!

Kobolds are also intelligent monsters, so they naturally know what death means to them.

Under the defeat, more and more humans began to kill. Feeling the hot blood bursting out of the kobold's body, these humans became even more crazy.

The ill will of being kept and worked like animals for days finally came out on the kobolds.

Gradually, when the jealous humans ran around the camp, looking for any kobolds,

In an instant, as the load-bearing beams of the central wooden house were burned and collapsed with an explosion, these people reacted:

The kobolds left in the camp have been killed!

The force of detachment radiates from everyone who exerts all his strength!

They lay limp in the snow, stroking the blood-red snowflakes. Some looked up and laughed, some roared and cried, and some knelt on the ground, not knowing what they were remembering.

Standing in the center of the camp, Soma quietly looked at all the humans sitting on the ground with expressions of "relief" on their faces, without saying a word.

From the very beginning, when the first human being joined the massacre, this ethnic war had already come to an end.

Human beings have never lacked fighting power in nature. What they lack is just the "king" who can lead them to fight!

There is a raging nest of generals and a raging army.

Under the control of Maeda Kento, everyone's ferocity and resistance were wiped out.

But inspired by Soma, everyone regained the wildness and ferocity of advanced animals.

He looked at the young man who fell to the ground less than five meters away.

Sumo walked over slowly.

In the young man's eyes, Sumo first saw a hint of fear, then a hint of panic, and then Sumo read another emotion:

fanaticism!

The fanaticism of worshiping the strong!

"You're fine! You're doing great! What's your name?"

The fine iron and electric spear in his hand was still dripping with black blood, and half of the spears had thick and scary plasma on them.

The original bright silver of the armor has been completely dyed blood red, like Shura coming out of hell, extremely terrifying.

With this look, even a "murderous maniac" wouldn't be worthy of it on earth!

But it is such a person who suddenly stands next to you, praises you, and even asks your name, with this "kind" look and kind words

A smile that was even uglier than crying appeared on the young man's face. He trembled and stammered:

"General Zhao Zhao Zilong, my name is Chen Shen!"

"Are you from the Three Kingdoms era?"

Hearing Chen Shen's words, Su Mo's face showed a hint of surprise under the mask. Then he looked at his current attire and suddenly realized.

"Well, you can think so, but my name is Lu Bu!"

Shaking the spear in his hand lonelyly, Somo did not explain his identity clearly.

no need!

Not only is it simply unnecessary, but the heroic images that now exist in the hearts of the Chinese people are the pillars of their persistence.

It is impossible for such a large camp to not have any temporary material storage points.

Seeing everyone paralyzed on the ground, Sumo simply got up and started looking for where the kobolds stored their supplies.

Slowly, as time passed, more and more refugees gradually regained their strength and chose to gather together.

Everyone looked scared and curious at the same time.

Seeing Somo walking through the burning buildings, they wanted to come up and talk, but because they didn't understand Somo's temper, they could only stay where they were and watch.

The cold weather did not extinguish the fire burning in these people's hearts.

On the contrary, as time passed slowly, when Somo came closer,

Wow!

In front of Soma, everyone, including people from abroad, knelt down and kowtowed devoutly on the ground:

"Thank you, General Lu Bu, for saving our lives. We have nothing to repay. We can only pledge our lives to follow Lord Lu Bu and conquer the world."

"My subordinates must not be afraid of death and will always serve the lord!"

These words were very formal, and even had the tone of a costume TV series.

The middle-aged man in front said it very awkwardly, but after finishing it, everyone said in unison:

"Please take me in, General!"

"Lord, please show mercy!"

More than twenty people knelt on the ground, saying such words that were inconsistent but appropriate for the occasion.

The sound of the sound really has a bit of the "Three Kingdoms" flavor.

Under the mask, the corners of Somo's mouth twitched wildly involuntarily, and he almost laughed out loud when he saw the extremely fanatical expressions on the faces of the Chinese people in front of him.

Oh my gosh!

What the hell are these people doing!

Do you really think I am Lu Bu who traveled from the Three Kingdoms?

"Ahem! I'm not the Lu Bu of the Three Kingdoms you imagined. I'm also Chinese. Get up!"

At a distance, Su Mo's words fell clearly into everyone's ears.

However, these people were still kneeling on the ground, looking like they would not get up today if you did not take me in.

"Good fellow, you are not going to get up, right?"

Putting away the spear, Su Mo did not even look at it, and directly pulled out the pistol from his waist, flicked the safety with his fingers, and fired a shot at the sky!

The fierce roar of the gunshot was like a heavy hammer, hitting everyone's chest.

The next moment, everyone stood up, huddled together, and looked at Su Mo timidly.

"I want to know where a man named Ying Xiong is in the camp? I want to find him!"

Holding a pistol in his hand, everyone could feel the murderous aura in Su Mo's words!

With Su Mo's previous action of shooting without saying a word, everyone was afraid, and no one dared to come forward to talk.

After a dozen seconds, seeing the solemn atmosphere, Su Mo could not help but pick up the gun again. Before he pulled the trigger, the young man who had just talked to him stood up.

"Yingxiong Yingxiong was in the camp before. Maybe he ran away with the dog-headed man?"

After looking around and not seeing Yingxiong's face, he said thoughtfully.

Hearing this, Su Mo nodded and signaled to continue.

At this moment, the others seemed to open up their chatterboxes and said:

"I saw Yingxiong. He ran in that direction!"

"He didn't even wear his pants when he ran!"

"Yes, yes, yes, he shouldn't run far. This weather is too cold. He didn't have anything to eat or drink, so he definitely didn't run far!"

"Yingxiong is trash. He killed many people. He is not a human!"

Hearing these people's words, Su Mo's eyes flashed with murderous intent. He made a move towards the void, and the fully charged old phone appeared in his hand.

Turn on the old phone and adjust it to the human network.

Sure enough, next to the current green dot, there is a small dot that is leaving quickly.

Estimating the distance, according to the proportion, Yingxiong should have run about two kilometers at this time!

Chase or not?

After a brief discussion, he looked at the refugees with pale and fearful faces, and then looked at the surrounding refugees that had become a fire scene.

Su Mo made up his mind and said directly: "I have a task for you now. Collect all the supplies and saltpeter in the center of the site. When I come back, if anyone dares to run away with the supplies, I will kill them!"

After that, he didn't care about the reactions of these refugees.

Looking at the rapid loss of power on the elderly phone, Su Mo turned on the electric power boots twice and rushed out quickly.

Ying Xiong must die!

There is no other result. Let this person go. Even if he sleeps, Su Mo will not sleep well!

"Dare to plot against me, Ying Xiong is just an appetizer. If one day I find the tundra refuge, Ying Tianlong"

"You will have to pay the price!"

After taking a few steps out of the camp, Oreo also rushed out of the snow beside the camp and ran forward with Su Mo!

With the bonus of electric power boots, Ying Xiong's red dot and Su Mo's own green dot on the mobile phone map sensor are getting closer and closer.

Until 500m, from a distance, Su Mo saw Ying Xiong running on the high slope!

"Good guy, he runs really fast!"

After finding the person, Su Mo did not hide his murderous intention, turned off his mobile phone, and buried his head on the road.

Oreo on the side had already caught up with him at a faster speed. In the snow, he was like a cheetah, so fast that it was scary.

"Woof! Woof!"

Oreo's barking while running made Ying Xiong in front turn his head.

Looking at Su Mo wearing blood-colored armor in the distance, who seemed like a demon, Ying Xiong panicked and started crawling on the hillside with his hands and feet.

A simple pursuit question, without any suspense.

When Oreo caught up with Ying Xiong, the answer was already determined!

Instead of rushing up to leave Ying Xiong, Oreo "cunningly" ran around Ying Xiong.

Until he ran in front of Ying Xiong, his two hind legs kicked the ground quickly.

Snowflakes were blown up, making the slippery snow even more difficult to climb.

In addition, Ying Xiong was already running in a panic, and he fell to the ground without checking, which made Oreo laugh.

Before Ying Xiong could get up, a series of dull footsteps appeared behind him.

These footsteps were like giants walking.

With every step, he seemed to feel the ground shaking under him, and at the same time, he could feel the anger of the pursuer!

The panicked Ying Xiong wanted to get up and continue running, but the fear in his heart made him unable to muster any strength.

In his anxiety, he just got up, and fell into the snow again.

This time, before he could get up again, a faint voice accompanied by the smell of blood sounded behind him.

"Keep running? I want to see how long it will take you to run to Ying Tianlong?"