The Game of Demon Hunter

Abhishek Singh lowered his head, trying to make himself as inconspicuous as possible, and the warriors around him also tried their best to surround him in the middle, in case any green skin suddenly became interested and wanted to taste Abu The smell of Shek.

This kind of thing happened once on the way to escape. A particularly big greenskin ate a samurai who was trying to escape as a snack for three meals.

Since then, these captured guys have become much more honest, and even Abhishek Singh gave up the idea of ​​running away.

No, didn't you say that green skins are all idiots?

Abhishek observed the surrounding greenskins with gunpowder weapons pointed at the human brain from the corner of his eye. They seemed to be very excited about the scene in front of them.

Singer lowered his head and looked at the equipment on himself and the guards. Why did he feel that he was on the side of the barbarians?

Especially when he was attacked by surprise before, this feeling was even more obvious.

Abhishek walked through four cities and gathered more than two hundred Ganges ethnic players, most of whom walked to the area where the Kshatriya Gang was located.

In Abhishek's plan, the city of Godrim will become the first home of the Ganges ethnic group, and soon, the entire Far South will be under the control of the Ganges players.

The reality gave him a slap in the face, Abhishek never thought that one day he would fall into the conspiracy of the green skins.

A group of more than fifty armed greenskins suddenly emerged from the bushes, trees, and the ground. With the constant roar in his ears, his guards were like torn rag dolls Quick rout.

The fierce firepower made Abhishek wonder if he missed a whole version when he was sleeping in the middle.

Fortunately, after Abhishek fell into a coma, his loyal thirty-six guards risked their lives and escaped with him.

It's just that in the forest, the average level of these players does not exceed level 4, and ordinary players without any advanced background occupations can't outrun the green skins at all.

In less than two days, the players who escaped with Abhishek were wiped out, and even Abhishek himself was arrested by the greenskins.

If Brother Idea hadn’t ordered that all the shrimps caught had to be brought back to the camp, Abhishek would have become a certain green poop with green skin.

Xu Yichen observed in the dark for a while, watching that the relatively smarter green skin took out a handful of gunpowder from the mouth of the other green skin with great effort.

Due to the excessive force during this process, the green skin that ate gunpowder as a snack was pulled out of its chin and its tongue was severed.

But for the other green skins, this is obviously a very funny scene, they hooked their shoulders and laughed so hard that they couldn't straighten up, pointing at the tongue of the unlucky green skin hanging out and laughing wildly.

Even the green skin flicked its tongue with its fingers, and let out a silent laugh.

"I repeat, no potion is allowed, that stuff is poisonous!" The green-skinned leader held his casserole-sized fist and smashed it head by head: "Remember them all!"

"Pfft..." The centaur woman hiding in the jungle on the other side finally couldn't hold back her smile, and let out a pig cry.

Just as the green skins turned their big heads in that direction, Xu Yichen rushed out from the darkness.

Before all the green skins could react, he stood in front of the first green skin, crossed his hands, and used the direction of joint movement to break the opponent's neck.

After many actual battles, the witcher finally figured out the green skin's body structure, and he could use some simple joint skills to avoid the situation of competing with the green skin in strength.

After all, most greenskins had arms thicker than his thighs.

Like a ghost in the dark, Xu Yichen made a tactical roll and appeared behind another greenskin that didn't understand the situation.

He kicked the back of the green skin's knee, and the green skin holding the gun knelt on one knee on the spot. Xu Yichen kicked again, kicking the green skin's hand holding the gun straight, and the fingers of the other hand A silver flame was sparked, and the matchlock on the gun was lit.

"Boom!"

The gunpowder weapon was activated, and there was a deafening explosion. The romance of the large caliber brought the power of the large caliber, and the two green skins standing together in front fell to the ground at the same time.

The two green skins didn't even take back the smiles on their faces, they froze on their faces and fell into a pool of blood.

"Pfft!" Xu Yichen stabbed his short knife obliquely along the back of the green skin's head in his hand, avoiding most of the bones and destroying the opponent's brain.

Then the witcher repeated his tricks and controlled another green skin in the same way, but this time there was a little accident.

This time, the green-skinned bang bang gun failed to fire the bullets smoothly, but exploded directly.

The green leather hand that pulled the trigger disappeared in an instant, and the gunpowder gun exploded into a sky full of parts, and its power was no less than a grenade.

The two Ganges players who were close to each other were pierced through their bodies on the spot, and they kept howling and twisting their bodies.

Howling in this lifetime finally broke the amazement between the greenskins and the players.

"Waaagh! Catch him! Kill him!" The leading green skin roared and raised his bang bang gun, posing in a rare green skin aiming posture.

Xu Yichen swears that the aiming posture of this green skin is definitely more qualified than most soldiers of the African Union.

But that doesn't affect his kills.

This delayed firing gunpowder weapon poses no threat to Xu Yichen.

Whenever the green skin took aim, Xu Yichen had already completed his own killing, and rushed to the next target. Under the knife of the witcher, the sturdy green skin warrior was like a rabbit without self-protection ability. slaughter.

"Boom!"

The gunpowder gun in Greenskin's hand was finally fired, but the bullets flew meaninglessly towards the empty forest.

"Quick! Help us!" A Ganges player scrambled and crawled towards the direction of the witcher. He vaguely saw the diamond-shaped symbol on the opponent's forehead representing the player.

The witcher kept walking, and cut his throat with a knife as he passed by, leaving only the Ganges player slowly falling to the ground, and the cut throat kept making the sound of air leaking.

Abhishek Singh lay on the ground without even daring to raise his head. In the firelight, he felt that the shadow of death that was walking was familiar to him.

This feeling is called the New China Army.

The familiar taste and formula, as well as the neat way of action all convinced Abhishek that the opponent was from the New China military.

Abhishek felt that it was better for him to lower his head and pretend to be dead at this time.

Coincidentally, the leading green skin obviously thought so too, because that green skin fell on the opposite side of Abhishek, and both of them saw the other's wicked eyes and fake blood.

For a while, there was quite a posture of heroes cherishing heroes.

PS: The third is a little later, check for typos, and it will be posted in about 20 minutes