Li Daochong was lying on the stretcher with no love in his eyes. The demon body was right in front of him. He could recover quickly with only one step.
But this step has become an insurmountable gap because of the emergence of a group of simple villagers.
Just as Li Daochong began to plan how to recover his aura, a cry came from a distance.
"No, there are horsemen. Run, everyone."
A thud.
Li Daochong's lying stretcher fell heavily to the ground, which made him show his teeth and his internal organs were shocked to pieces.
In the first war with magic python, Li Daochong was not seriously hurt by the other party.
Li Daochong's injury mainly came from poisoning and excessive waste.
Poisoning makes Li Daochong's spirit very weak, and waste makes Li Daochong's oil run dry.
After the shouting sounded, the villagers immediately fell into panic, and some people ran around like headless flies.
"Everybody calm down."
The tall man snapped.
Not to mention, this rebuke really worked. The panicked villagers stopped, and everyone looked at the tall man, but with helplessness and cowardice in their eyes.
"All of us are the best soldiers in the village. As long as we work together, how difficult is it to deal with one or two horsemen."
The tall man said with a serious face, but in fact his heart was trembling. Hearing that the Mamian was also frightened, but he was the backbone leader of this group of villagers. If he showed timidity, the whole group would be a mess and completely finished. Therefore, even if the tall man was afraid again, he could not reveal half of it.
In this dead land, if the ghost corpse is a group of hungry ghosts, the horse faced man is a soul seducer, which is far more terrible than the ghost corpse.
As long as ghost corpses do not form a ghost tide, a few, a dozen, or even dozens are not enough to be afraid.
Any soldier in the village can fight one against five.
Mamian is different. Twenty villagers and soldiers may not be the opponent of one Mamian.
We must rely on some powerful weapons, long-range consumption, and then close combat to defeat the horseman.
At present, all the villagers who came out to look for food are more powerful soldiers in the village.
A line of 18 people, with bows and arrows, spears and tomahawks, as well as a very precious silver bullet gun and three silver bullets.
Although there is no long-range attack, the tall man feels that he still has the power of a war.
If we distribute properly, we can even kill a horseman without sacrificing anyone.
But there is only one premise, and there is only one horseman.
The tall man immediately asked the panting sentry, "how many horsemen are there?"
In most cases, Mamian is a lone wolf. It's best to meet people alone in this dead land. If they can't meet people, Mamian will also take ghost corpses to satisfy their hunger.
So when you meet a man with a horse face, it's usually just one.
Out of caution, the tall man asked.
"Two, two." the villagers' sentry stammered after the break.
The tall man's expression suddenly froze, and other villagers showed their fear.
Two horsemen are enough to destroy a small village with a population of no more than 50.
Eighteen of them and nineteen sentinels are not enough to fill their teeth.
Individual villagers have weak legs, some of them are unstable, and their mouths keep whispering softly, "dead, dead, dead."
Kick, kick, kick
Not far away came the sound of horses stepping on the ground, and the ground trembled slightly.
"Village head, do we want to escape separately? Don't want the beast."
When he saw the tall figure of the horse faced man in the distance, Fu Teng dried his throat and swallowed a spit.
"Hum, can you escape? Don't say it's within sight. Even if it's more than ten kilometers away, the fastest person in our village won't want to escape as long as he is smelled by Mamian people." the tall man snorted coldly.
Fu Teng's words made many villagers want to slip away, but when they heard the words of tall men, they immediately stood in place like angry balls.
The villagers know that the village head is right. No one can run faster than a horse faced man.
Horsemen not only run fast, but also never seem to be tired. They can run for days and nights until they catch up with their prey and kill it.
"What are you doing standing like a fool? If you don't want to die, you take up arms and array. If you can't escape, it doesn't mean you have to wait for death. Don't say you have sound limbs. Even if you have one breath left, you still have a chance to fight hard. All of them give me the spirit to prepare for the battle." the tall man looked at the direction of the horse faced man's attack and said firmly.
The villagers are shocked. They are cowardly and have no independent ideas. They are really pitiful many times, but cowardice and mindlessness are sometimes advantages and easy to be encouraged.
One word can make them lose confidence, and the same word can make them cheer up in an instant.
The tall man's voice has a slight sound wave effect. In addition to the words themselves, the sound effect also has the effect of controlling people's hearts, which is similar to hypnosis, but it is not so exaggerated. Just like the sound of war drums on the battlefield, it can mobilize the soldiers' emotions.
The villagers were in such a state at this time. The cowardice on their faces just now disappeared and was replaced by a state in which the weak were forced to be anxious, and rabbits bite when they were anxious.
The girl stood beside the tall man and looked at her father's tall back. She was very proud.
In the future, her husband must have a solid and thick back like her father.
The girl pursed her mouth, stretched her small hand to her waist and clasped a wide north short knife hanging on her waist.
These villagers look thin and malnourished, but their combat effectiveness is not weak at all.
In this dead land, if you want to live, you should be vigilant all the time and rush for food every day. Therefore, they are actually much stronger than ordinary people in the human spiritual world, comparable to an ordinary martial artist, and even stronger in actual combat.
After all, they linger between life and death every day.
But in just over ten seconds, the horsefaced man galloped from the other end of the horizon.
Two horsemen look like two standing horses. They land on both feet. Their two legs are no different from the hind legs of the horse. They are full of explosive force. Their upper limbs are abnormally developed, and their arms are as thick as a small tree.
Different from the horse only one is the face. Although it is still a horse face, its mouth is more cracked, its teeth are as sharp as a wolf, and a pair of eyes radiate dark red light.
Ma Mian has a leg bone stick in his hand, which seems to be some kind of leg bone of a larger body, one end of which is a human skeleton.
When the two horses saw so many living people, they hissed excitedly. It is not common to meet so many living people in this vast and desolate dead land.
Human souls, they haven't tasted for a while.
At this moment, 19 villagers have formed an array. Five villagers, who are short but obviously strong in limbs, support the big shield behind them in front, and extend the spear in their hands to make a defensive state.
Behind them are six tall villagers, each with a bow and arrow in his hand. The sharp arrow is ready to launch at any time.
In the third row are five villagers with swords ready to go. At the same time, everyone has concealed weapons like darts.
The fourth row is Fu Teng, tall men and girls.
Fu Teng is the warrior whose strength is second only to that of tall men. His weapon is a long gun.
Under the cultivation of tall men, girls also surpass most villagers in actual combat.
The tall man is the strongest in the whole village. He is bigger than others. Although his chest is not high and bulging, he looks strong and powerful. He has a brown spear made of unknown materials in his hand.
The three of them are mobile units and respond to emergencies at any time.
"Shoot an arrow."
When the distance between horsemen was shortened to within 100 meters, the tall man shouted.
Abet
Six strong bows shot out at the same time.
The battle between villagers and Mamian people began.
Behind the array, Li Daochong had long been forgotten. He gasped for a while. Ignoring the tumbling in his body, he turned over and continued to climb up towards the demon body.
Just now he was carried away for a while, and he had to climb back again. Li Daochong moved forward bit by bit with a bit of bitterness.
Every inch of progress requires Li Daochong to make great efforts. Not long ago, he was able to kill the dark devil with a knife. Now it has become extremely difficult to even crawl. It can not be said that people are sorry.
Li Daochong couldn't even summon the evil spirits because his mind disappeared. The little thing was strange. After he came out and returned, there was no movement and seemed to fall asleep again. Otherwise, it would be much easier to let the little guy come out to help.
The sound of killing in the back shook the sky, and Li Daochong squirmed forward like a snail.
Finally, when a scream sounded, Li Daochong finally touched the demon body.
Mom got a BA Zi and finally caught it. Li Daochong scolded in his heart and slowly touched the lower abdomen of the demon body. Like people, Dantian is also the key position of the dark demon.
After groping for a long time, Li Daochong didn't touch anything.
I wiped it.
Li Daochong just wanted to sing a cool song for himself.
Pop.
Just as Li Daochong withdrew his hand to look for it in other places, the paralyzed magic Python suddenly moved and grabbed Li Daochong's wrist.
The demon Python who passed out woke up.
Li Dao couldn't see his expression on his bloodstained face, but the corners of his eyes jumped slightly. I'm miles away. The leakage of the house happened to rain at night.
God, this joke is a little big.
"Squeak."
Just when Li Daochong felt himself cool, two squeaks came from his ears.
If it was normal, Li Daochong would only feel impatient, but now it was like hearing the most beautiful song in the world, which was thousands of times more beautiful than the fairy singing from nine days away.
The evil spirits rushed out from under Li Dao. Seeing the latter covered with blood, the little guy jumped up.
"Zhi Zhi......" the evil spirits immediately flustered and shouted.
"Little thing, look for the magic pill." Li Daochong said hard. He couldn't communicate with the evil spirits with his mind, but could only speak.
A few words without a head, Shalu understood them and immediately understood Li Daochong's meaning.
The evil pigs looked sideways at the magic python, squeaked and shouted twice, but the cry became very aggressive. Their mouth opened to reveal their sharp fangs, and the lovely image collapsed in an instant.