Chapter 176

There are broken giant trees in front of the road. The trees are towering. After lying down, the cadres are nearly two meters in diameter.

Fowles quickly ran to the trunk, pushed on the lateral branch of the trunk, and pushed his hand on it. All of a sudden, he stood on his head like a gymnast vaulting horse.

More exciting than the athlete is that, by the moment of handstand, he supports his body with his left hand, and holds a goblin firearm in his right hand. When he stands upright, he shoots the mountain giant who is chasing behind him.

The bullet flew out of the boring hole and flew to the mountain giant. With his left hand, he also turned over the lifting wood and landed in the air. During this period, he quickly took out the goblin bullet from the space bag.

Landing, bending legs, a moment of non-stop galloping forward, at the same time, new bullets are loaded into the gun

The sound of the wind from the ear, grass branches and trees crazy up and down, left and right shaking, blood flowing in the blood vessels

Of course, the speed of running on both legs is not as fast as that of flying. The wind in the ear is different by many grades. The speed of scenery passing through the eyes is incomparable. However, this feeling of free running in the jungle is not possessed by flying.

Flying is the result of the day after tomorrow, but running is known by human beings; the stage of flying is the sky, which is vast and boundless, and it is indifferent; the stage of running is the earth, the ravines and hills, and the thrill.

Fowles's figure galloped in the jungle, just like birds in the sky and fish in the sea, as if there were no obstacles to stop it.

Although the mountain giant was tall and powerful, and the giant wood that Fowles leaped over, he could stride over it with a little step, which did not shorten the distance between the two people. On the contrary, although he was running forward, he could always turn around and shoot at the critical moment with some fantastic movements.

Not all guns and guns can hit, but most of them hit. The mountain giant's body has lost a lot of weight unconsciously

It's not that Fowles is so good at shooting, but it's the mountain giant that is too big!

Finally, at a certain moment, the giant of the mountain slowed down, and his huge body fell to the ground. After rolling on the ground for several times, he was silent after crushing countless flowers and plants

Thirteen guns. It's really a big advantage! Forrest calculated heartlessly, stopped the most intense physical activity since crossing, and returned to the original road to kill back.

The bodies of the mountain giant, two ogres and three old women are still lying in the jungle.

six magic pieces are big enough, and it is almost impossible to do all of them. However, it is not difficult to extract the essence only. After ten or twenty minutes, there are more than six cores in the hands of the hands, which are slightly smaller than the fist. The size is five.

Different from the ordinary crystal nucleus, these crystal nuclei are reddish red, with blood threads emerging on their surfaces, such as smoke, mist, water wave, and life

After putting these crystal nuclei into the space bag, Fowles had a new question in his mind --

the promotion of Warcraft is almost the same as the cultivation and fighting spirit of human beings. But why, there are crystal nuclei in every Warcraft, but not in human beings?

According to previous historical records, if Warcraft's melee ability corresponds to its fighting spirit level one by one, it is almost the same. At most, human beings are good at learning and researching, and their moves and skills are far better than those of Warcraft.

However, considering that Warcraft has two or three or more levels above the top warriors of human beings, this advantage of human beings is nothing at all.

If there is any essential difference between the two, it seems that Warcraft has innate instinct and can cast magic.

The innate instinct is determined by blood. What kind of magic can't be learned by human beings is determined by these crystal nuclei?

As he walked and thought, he had walked out of the jungle and came to the beach.

Here the leaves of the forest are gone, the sun is bright and the vision is wide, just

"Don't move! Hands up! Brush and pull Brush and pull Brush and pull... " A sudden cry interrupted Fowles' meditation.

Fowles looked up in astonishment, and saw a dozen humanized mermaids encircling themselves. Of course, the sound of "swiping" and "swiping" was not shouting out, but the sound of their guns aiming at themselves at the same time.

A circle of goblin muskets, more than a dozen black holed muzzles, were held in the hands of former subordinates of Fowles, and pointed at Fowles himself.

These people Is it difficult to rebel? Forster was surprised. He thought that pirates and Marines were all soldiers. They had seen blood and battles. They were not easy to close down. However, he did not think that he would be compared with Mermaid one day.

Fowles blinked and blinked. He didn't know what to say at this time. Fisher, the leader of the team, stepped forward nervously. He said, "who are you? Where did it come from? Be honest and don't move! I tell you, this is called goblin musket in our hand. If you pull the trigger, no matter how powerful you are, your bones and flesh will become mud in an instant! "

“……” Forrest was dumb for a while. Looking at the mermaid half a head shorter than usual, he finally realized what was going onHe changed his appearance. His hair changed from white to black. He was half a head tall. His whole body was full of muscle blocks. Although his hair style did not change, his clothes did not change, and his face did not change, none of these mermaids could recognize

It's reasonable to think about it carefully. After all, I've been with this group of mermaids for a short time. In vain, such a big change has taken place, and it's necessary to not recognize it.

"I am..." Fowles was trying to show his identity, but in vain he had a whim. Although there were ways to make these mermaids admit themselves, it seemed that It's interesting.

In a twinkling of an eye, Fowles changed his words when he came to his mouth: "I'm frome aeus, who just drifted to this place, you Is it the servant of the mage, Fowles? "

When connecting with Fowles' mind, Fisher, a mermaid, felt the crisis and told the people to load their guns and keep them on guard at any time. As a result, after waiting and waiting, the sense of crisis was eliminated. However, a big explosion happened on the remote shore.

It's estimated that Fowles fought with the devil and used goblin shells. As soon as Fischer made a tour, he called on the dozen other people of the same race. Holding muskets, he sneaked ashore. The water was still running on his body. He met Fowles. No, frome ayes.

"Did you see our boss?" Fischer's gun was slightly skewed.

"Yes, he was fighting with a group of demons in the forest..." Fowles's words let a circle of mermaids relax a little, but the next sentence that followed made them nearly fire their guns And then it's all over again. He asked me to tell you before he died

"What?" Fischer was terrified, and the mermaids were pale.

"Where is he, boss?" "How could that happen?" "Wasn't it OK just now?" What do you see

After a moment of silence, there was a volcanic eruption, and mermaids were full of chatter. Some were out of their wits, some were incoherent, some were anxious, some were tongue tied.

Seeing the real reaction of these people, it's still Not bad? Fowles looked at the farce without any guilt and coughed hard: "I'm sorry. I lied to you just now."

After he became taller, his vocal cords seemed to be lengthened, and his voice was completely different from that before. In addition, he was full of Qi and blood, and he immediately suppressed the noise.

Silence! Dead silence!

It's like a struggling chicken and duck whose neck has been cut off, and the electricity in the noisy dance hall suddenly stops

"Let's get to know each other again. My name is frome aeus." In the silence, Fowles chuckled heartlessly and held out his hand to Fischer. "I did see your boss when I walked through the forest. He asked me to tell you that there are six corpses in the forest. Please send someone to deal with them. The surrounding demons have been wiped out by him, and they should be safe. As for him, he has gone after a escaped demon, so he has no time to separate himself. "

It was still quiet, until a certain fish shook his hand, and a bullet passed across Fowles' cheek, breaking a big tree in the back jungle, and a group of people woke up like a dream.

Even if he had already clarified, a group of mermaids went to the woods in a hurry until they confirmed the six corpses mentioned by Fowles.

Although there are more than a dozen people, there is still a shortage in dealing with the six monsters.

Fischer sent two mermaids back to the island to communicate the situation and asked more people to help. The rest of the people were busy around the corpse, such as hair removal, skin peeling, opening, belly breaking, bone taking, tendon cutting, meat digging, blood squeezing, etc

From the point of view of Fowles, although the humanoid demons are not of the same race as human beings, it is inevitable that there will be some melancholy about these things when they are dismembered. However, the native human beings in this world have no such worries at all.

Perhaps, the reason for the long history of fighting against demons is that, even if these guys have thinking and can speak, no one really treats them as human beings and treats them at the same level as livestock -

the people here stripped the ugly old woman's scalp, tightened her hair and tried to stretch it to determine whether it should be used to make bowstring, or to tie silk into a net or cloth to tie a helmet A.

There was a man over there holding the cannibal's meat in both hands. He tightened it like a rag and squeezed a drop of remnant cannibal blood and scraps of meat into the container on the ground. The extract of Ogre blood is a favorite collection of alchemists and can be used to refine legendary blood bottles.

As for the giant bone stick of Ogres, the big bags behind the mountain giant have been turned out one by one, classified and judged their value and disposed of separately.

Taking advantage of the busy time of these people, Fowles quietly broke to the distance, took off his never changed robe, and replaced the spare items in the space bag. He only wore the robe of forbidden demons close to his body.

After all this, we can use the life element to change the texture of the lower skin a little. From now on, he will be Fromm ious

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