Chapter 72 Black Jackal
Looking at the figure who was rushing up for food, or in other words to survive, Luo Ji's expression was neither happy nor sad. He always made it clear about his position, since you are my enemies. , then don't blame me for being ruthless!
He really cared about the savage who wielded an axe and fought with Luo Yong inseparably. At the same time, he was basically certain in his heart that the opponent was definitely a strong general with a high limit of bravery, but so what? Whether or not you will become your own will come later. If you don't live to that time, then you can only express regret. He has already thought very clearly. He would never do anything like showing mercy.
Luo Ji raised his left hand unhurriedly. When the slingers received the signal, the slings in their hands began to spin at the same time. There was no need for extra orders. The retreating Luo Yong and others had already begun to avoid the slingers intentionally or unintentionally. The trajectory of their attack was a good distance, and before Luo Ji swung his left hand, heavy stone bullets flew out of the sling with a whistling whistle.
"Bang!" There was a dull sound, the sound of a stone bullet hitting the flesh and body. It would make one feel numb on the scalp, and the barbarians who rushed in front suffered it on the spot. The head-on blows of the slingers were instantly knocked to the ground by the howling heavy stone bullets.
This is probably because of the angle of view. The barbarians who were rushing behind didn't see what was happening at all. All of a sudden, they heard a few muffled sounds of 'bang bang bang', and then rushed in front of them. companion fell.
This inexplicable situation is like a blow to the head, causing the savage people who are gradually losing their sense of attack to stagnate, and a trace of panic flashes on their faces...
"What happened just now?"
"Why did they collapse suddenly?"
"Dead, dead?"
"Sorcery! It's the sorcery of these monsters! These ghostly monsters cast sorcery!"
The fear of the unknown madly swept through the hearts of every savage in the Black Jackal Tribe. However, in the face of these clearly shaken enemies, Luo Ji would not be soft-hearted. Between the ups and downs of his left hand, he drew a cold and cruel line. The arc of the slingers hit the second wave of stone bomb attacks.
Those panicked barbarians are simply the best living targets. Coupled with the high-intensity practice of the slingers, their accuracy in using the slings has been greatly improved, and a round of stone bullets flew past. Within a certain distance, the astonishing lethality of the stone bullets immediately smashed another group of barbarians to the ground.
"Don't panic, everyone! It's not sorcery, it's just some stones..." After seeing the true face of those long-range attacks, the first reaction of the barbarian with the axe was to appease his subordinates. However, in the middle of the sentence, his voice stopped abruptly. Looking at his subordinates who were holding their heads and squirming, he found that at this moment, all the words were choked in his throat, and no one was listening to him. Round after round of flying stone bullets became the last straw that crushed them...
Seeing that the time was almost up, Luo Ji stretched out his hand, and the attack of the slingers stopped immediately, while Luo Yong and others, who had already formed an encirclement formation on the periphery, quickly surrounded them at the same time.
Among the barbarians of the Black Jackal Tribe, almost no one can stand. Some were smashed to death by stone bullets, some fell to the ground and their life and death were unknown, while others were overwhelmed by fear and shrank in the snow. The ground was trembling, and the only savage standing there among such a group of people was obviously too dazzling.
"What? Are you still surrendering?" Standing on the high ground, Luo Ji looked down at the barbarian standing below.
The hands that were holding the axe were too hard, almost bursting with blue veins, the barbarian stared at Luo Ji with bloodshot eyes, and shouted out those three words, "I'm not convinced! !"
"Hehehe..." Luo Ji chuckled a few times, then glanced at the pile of defeated soldiers of the Black Jackal Tribe, "What? Do you want to fight again?"
The barbarian holding the axe obviously also noticed Luo Ji's eyes. The blood-red face that was originally flushed with emotion turned purple in an instant. The people in his tribe were obviously lost. You have the will to fight, and you are still injured like that, have you fought again? What to beat? Does he single out the other group?
But let him admit it so honestly, and he felt aggrieved. After a pair of eyes swept over the group of people in front of him, they finally landed on Luo Yong's body. Then, I saw him stretch out his hand, "I want to talk to this guy. The guy heads up, he wins, and I, the black jackal, will obey, and you will say whatever you want in the future, but if I win, you will let us go!"
"Hahaha..." Luo Ji couldn't help laughing when he heard this, "I said you thought it was pretty, didn't you realize that even if I didn't agree, you'd already be planted in my hands. ?"
"You, me!" The rough man who called himself a black jackal almost bleeds from his face, how could he be Luo Ji's opponent? For a while, you and I can't say a complete sentence at all.
At this time, Luo Ji had another thought in his mind. That's right, the black jackal has already been planted in his hands. He could just take advantage of the crowd and grab them back and spend time with him first. on.
But this method is obviously too time-consuming. If you count the days, there is not much left in the six-month novice protection period. When the time comes to face the invasion of other players, he can have multiple generals and cards. , Thinking of this, Luo Ji suddenly changed the conversation, "However, since you are reluctant, it's not that I can't give you a chance to duel..."
However, as soon as he said these words, the black jackal hadn't reacted, and Luo Yong, who was next to him, quickly walked to Luo Ji's side, and said to him in a low voice, "Patriarch, this black jackal is very powerful. Unless I get into an excellent state, otherwise, I only have a 50% chance of winning..."
He raised his brows. Hearing this, Luo Ji's face flashed a hint of surprise, but he didn't panic at all, the whole expression was still at ease, and there was even that leisurely person who made fun of Luo Yong, "This is really strange, Luo Yong. , when are you not sure?"
"Cough!" When Luo Yong heard this, a trace of embarrassment flashed on his face. From his personal standpoint, of course he wanted to have a good time with the black jackal, but the loyalty of over 100 made him instinctive. He would put Luo Ji's interests first, while his own feelings were second to none, "This guy is indeed difficult to deal with, and the person who wields the weapon in his hand is uncomfortable."
Looking at the two people who were talking in a low voice, the black jackal who reacted couldn't help but feel a little anxious, "Hey! You have already agreed, don't go back!"
"Don't worry, I, Luo Ji, what I say is what it is!" After speaking, the corners of Luo Ji's mouth twitched slightly, and a confident arc appeared on his face. He leaned into Rayong's ear, and after a while of whispering, he reached out and patted Rayong's back, "Go, just do it the way I said, that's right!"