Chapter 838

When we were ready, we walked to the village and finally confirmed that the dark shadows in the field were human beings. Oh, no, they should be ghosts. It's almost ghosts that see human form in this place. These ghosts were actually plowing land, but when they saw us, they ran to the village as if they saw ghosts. Oh, wrong again! It should be like seeing people. They are ghosts. It's normal to see ghosts. People will react more when they see ghosts.

"Why do they react so much?" Asked the night moon.

"God knows."

Xiao Longnv nodded: "yes, only those ghosts know it."

Keep going, and after crossing the field area, we enter the outskirts of the village, which has a large open space, probably a threshing ground. Although this is the underworld, since there is a field, it is not surprising that there is a threshing ground. We had just entered the threshing ground when a large number of villagers came out of the village ahead. These guys formed a scattered line of defense at the entrance of the village with a mess of farm tools, but their expression was quite scared, as if they were not intercepting us, but we were intercepting them.

Although these villagers are ghosts, the ghosts in the underworld are not as ethereal as in the human world. This is the underworld, and ordinary ghosts have no magic power here. These ghosts are wearing ancient Japanese clothes. All the male villagers wore small bags on their heads. They wore clothes with a wide middle but small trouser legs. Almost half of them did not wear shoes, and the remaining half were also wearing straw sandals. The dress of the female villagers is not the usual trivial kimono, but a relatively simple one. It looks rather shabby. However, women at least wear clogs, which is happier than men.

I was a little confused by the peasant armed forces of Yihe regiment. This is the first time that a monster who has been fighting for such a long time has come across such a strange situation. There are not many creatures in human form that are used to fight for players. Even if there are weapons, they are organized like temples and Tianting. These humanoid NPCs have one thing in common, that is, they are powerful. At least, no player guild is sure to kill a complete NPC group so far. But these villagers are just like beggars. Are they enemies? I could even hear the jingle of the tools on the other side's hands as they trembled.

After five minutes of confrontations, or we stood foolishly for five minutes, one of the villagers who looked like he was in his forties came to the front. The villager, with a broken sickle in his hand, shivered and said, "ladies and gentlemen, please let Miss shayezi go?"

"I think there is a misunderstanding." I said to the humanitarian: "we don't know shayezi!"

A voice suddenly appeared behind us. "I've used your move for a long time. It's not new! Boy, did you come out of it

We all looked back and saw another group of ghosts coming towards us. There are dozens of people on the other side, two or three times more than mine. The leading three men rode horses, while the people behind them wore a kind of black Samurai armor, which looked a bit like Japanese soldiers. Forbu is a unique Japanese arms, between ninja and samurai, belonging to the type of light infantry, and with a flagpole behind them, very easy to recognize. On the horse, the two at the back of the three men were also wearing black Samurai armor, but they were more comprehensive than those who were tolerant of soldiers in the rear, and obviously had a higher grade. The man in front is also a samurai armor, and also wears a ghost mask. However, his clothes are red, which is much more conspicuous than those behind him. Moreover, under his helmet, there are many silver white long hairs attached to his helmet, which looks like hair, but is actually attached to the armor.

The team swayed towards us. Scott felt that he should keep a distance in this case, so the command team leaned on the side of the road and kept a minimum distance from each other. Those people didn't dare to get too close to us. They walked on the other side of the road, but they were also blocked by the villagers.

This time, the villager who took the lead to speak trembled even more. Although there were hundreds of villagers behind him, everyone knew that their combat effectiveness was almost zero. "Lord trust, please let Miss shayezi go!"

Dizzy, this is the request again. Is shayezi a very powerful person, so we all want to recruit? No, if it's really powerful, it doesn't exist. Let alone. In other words, the strength of this young lady is not aggressive. Does she have a way to improve her ability? There are some possibilities.

It was the red helmeted warrior who was called Lord Xinwang. He ignored the villager and looked at me instead. "Where did you come from? Why haven't I met you? "

"Speak carefully." Scott is not polite.

"A domestic slave is so arrogant. Do you want to die?"

As soon as the guy finished, a Black Warrior behind him suddenly threw a knife from his horse. Scott's reaction is so fast that he smashes the edge of his sword with his backhand. The other party was slightly stunned, and immediately jumped up from his horse, and put his hand on the handle of the knife at his waist until he was about to fall in front of Scott. It seems to be called the drawing of knives or something. It is said that it is very popular in Japan. It can greatly improve the attack speed and attack power, and it is a very practical move. Unfortunately, my people are influenced by me, and they are more practical than the Japanese. The point of the guy's knife stopped a foot in front of Scott, who was holding his gun in his throat. This is the underworld. There is no such thing as invalid physical attack. Besides, Scott was also a dead creature. Even if the other party didn't have a real body, this shot would certainly drive him out of his wits.The other side obviously didn't expect that our side's strength was so strong. The black armour warrior's move obviously wanted to show his strength. Unexpectedly, he didn't cut the person with a knife, but his voice was resisted by others. Ring tone Knight's gun is not ordinary goods, the magic on the gun tip let that guy know that as long as he moves, Lima will be doomed.

Scott has learned to be cool. "Remember to bring a longer knife next time." Ring tone Knight's Knight gun is at least two meters long, no matter how long the sword is! Scott said this purely as a bully.

"Well, isn't this Lord trust?" A voice full of sarcasm came from the other side.

"Shit, another one!"

The guy who came here this time is similar to this trustworthiness. The difference is that his team is covered with white armor, and even the flag is white. The guy who is the leader in the front is not wearing a mask. He is also handsome and looks uncomfortable.

"Does leichuan family want to get involved?"

"If you trust your family to intervene, can't we leichuan have a bite? Over the past few years, you have captured a lot of talents. 80% of them are not well-trained. It's better to give them to our leichuan family. "

The leading villager at the entrance of the village said again, "two adults, please let Miss shayezi go! Miss, she just wants to live quietly here

"Since ancient times, there is no peace in the yellow spring. Does Miss shayezi think she should rest in peace when she is dead?" Third party forces appeared again, but this time they appeared opposite the village. This small village is not big, so you can see the situation on the opposite side directly.

In fact, there are more than one party coming this time. It depends on the situation that there are a large group of people. Moreover, they do not belong to a group. They are just on the way. Surrounded by the front and back, the villagers can only retreat to the center of the village to form a circle, but what they protect in the center is not miss shayezi, but a well. Is that miss shayezi under the well? This young lady really has a strange hobby!

"I didn't expect that there would be a time when our thirty-six government offices would arrive together?" One of the leaders of the other group said with a smile, but his laughter was full of ironic surprise.

The 36 prefectures obviously represent 36 forces. I don't have a detailed number. I can roughly judge that there are more than 30 forces. The situation of each side here is similar. There is a leading warrior with two close warriors, and then a team of soldiers. The difference is only the number and equipment of soldiers. However, the party with the largest number of soldiers here is no more than 200, and the minimum number may be only a few forty. Of course, I didn't include myself. At present, I have the least number of people, but I can become the most at any time as long as I need to.

The good Mukai, the villager who takes the lead, knows how heavy you are

The villager was stiff. Though shaking like a sieve, he insisted: "I will never let you see Miss shayezi."

"Stubborn!" One of the leaders threw a sword and cut the loyal villager to the ground. I didn't expect that the undead here would bleed, but the color was black. The leader said to other villagers, "I know you can open this well. If you don't want to die, you can open it for me."

The villagers looked at the leading villager who had fallen to the ground, and his body was shaking even more, but he was still gnawing his teeth without saying a word. It seemed that they were going to fight to protect this miss shayezi. It's nothing to do with me, but they showed that I was interested in Miss shayezi. (to be continued, please visit WWW.CMFU.COM , more chapters, support authors, support legitimate reading! )

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