Lord of All People: Am I the only one in the Fallen Empire?

Gradually, the voice from Wangchuan became harder and harder to understand.

In the end, only the whispers of the ancient gods were left in the river.

Just when the barbarians were at a loss, a few faint lights suddenly appeared in the fog on both sides of the river.

Due to the thick fog, Gao Qiang could only vaguely see the ferryman who seemed to be holding a lantern.

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"God of Hunting..."

Looking at the black shadows approaching the raft, several barbarians suddenly picked up the flying stone rope and threw it at the black shadow from a distance.

This flying stone rope is the wisdom given by the God of Hunting, and it is invincible when fighting against creatures with legs.

Often, once you are caught by the flying stone rope, you can't move an inch, and you can't fly even if you have wings.

If the power is strong enough, it is not impossible to kill the opponent.

Under the gaze of the barbarians, the flying stone rope quickly hit the black shadow holding the lantern and knocked the black shadow off the flat boat.

Strangely, there were no waves on the river surface. When the black shadow holding the lantern fell into the water, the boat under its feet also sank.

Before the barbarians could cheer.

In their horrified eyes, a boat reappeared in the depths of the thick fog.

Unconvinced, they threw the flying stone rope again.

But no matter how many times they smashed the black shadow into the lake, a new black shadow would emerge in the thick fog.

"Ghost?"

A word that had never been experienced before appeared in the barbarian's mind.

At this time, he wanted to grab the flying stone rope again, but found that the flying stone rope had been thrown out.

Their raft was not big to begin with, and they didn't need to carry too many flying stone ropes to catch a Snow Goddess. Who would have thought that such a strange thing would happen.

At this time, a boat had approached the barbarian's raft.

After getting close, the barbarian on the raft finally saw the other party's figure clearly.

It was a guy completely covered in a black robe, with only a skinny arm holding a lantern.

It didn't paddle the boat, it seemed that the boat was moving on the lake by itself.

Suddenly, the ferryman raised his head.

In the eyes of the barbarians on the raft, it was a terrifying picture!

Hundreds of hideous eyeballs squirmed under the dark hood.

Before anyone screamed, the thicker fog had completely covered the raft.

The light of the lantern went out, the lake was still calm, and people outside had no idea what was going on.

But the barbarians on the remaining rafts were already trembling.

As believers of the hunting god, they had hunted many weak gods in this chaotic land in the west, and had never seen such a weird scene.

Impossible.

There is absolutely no such weird thing in this world!

But whether they are willing to admit it or not, it has already happened in front of them.

The lake surface covered with thick fog is like the bloody mouth of a monster, as if it is choosing people to eat.

Just in the distance, another raft came into contact with the ferryman's boat and completely disappeared in the thick fog.

The river surface can't stay any longer!

Suddenly, a barbarian turned his eyes to the shore.

They were very close to the shore, and there was only an unconscious Snow Goddess on the shore.

As for the rest of the people, they were not worth mentioning.

A bean sprout, a skinny man, and a woman who had no fighting ability at all.

What a combination of old, weak, sick and disabled people.

As long as they get to the shore, they will be safe!

As if confirming this, the remaining rafts paddled towards the shore desperately.

From the expressions of those barbarians, at this moment, only fear of the river surface can be seen, and there is no arrogant attitude just now.

During this period, the ferryman seemed to be constantly approaching them.

One raft after another disappeared in the thick fog because of the approach to the ferryman's boat.

Until the final landing, the fleet, which originally had a large number of people, had been killed.

The barbarian who escaped to the shore first looked at the lake with lingering fear.

Then he looked at everyone viciously.

When they saw Wangchuan's empty eyes, the remaining barbarians suddenly felt their hearts tighten, as if they had encountered some natural enemy.

They subconsciously clenched their hands, but they were empty.

In order to escape from those strange ferrymen, they had thrown away all the weapons they could throw.

Thinking of this, some barbarians were already shaken.

Although they were still facing Gao Qiang and others vigilantly, their bodies had begun to retreat and slowly moved towards the other side of the river bank.

"Wow."

Looking at the direction where the barbarians were moving, Shasha suddenly cried out in surprise.

After Guru drank a sip of ice water, he hurriedly pulled Gao Qiang and turned around.

At this moment, Gao Qiang heard a rumble behind him, followed by a slight heat wave.

Gao Qiang turned his head carefully.

The barbarian who had just walked the farthest was blown into pieces with a loud bang.

Large pools of blood and flesh fell on the bodies of other barbarians.

At the place where the explosion just happened, there was still an unextinguished fire burning.

The fire-mine array was actually placed behind the Wangchuan River!

So.

Gao Qiang's eyelids twitched. Did Shasha just lead him to wade through a large minefield?

Facing the death of his companion, the barbarian was stunned for a moment.

Then all the fear finally turned into anger.

They were not allowed to leave the river surface or the river bank.

Their retreat was completely cut off.

"Waibi Babu!!!"

After shouting a slogan that Gao Qiang couldn't understand, the last few barbarians rushed towards the location of several people with empty hands.

It seemed that they were ready to tear Gao Qiang and others apart with their bare hands.

Bang!

The head of a barbarian exploded like a watermelon.

Then a large sound accompanied by fire came from behind the barbarian.

The remaining barbarians didn't even have time to react, and fell to the ground with a head full of questions.

What...had just attacked them?

"Ala, it seems we are late."

A voice full of apology came from the other side of the minefield.

Then Gao Qiang saw a young man wearing leather armor walking directly from the minefield.

Behind him, there were hundreds of hunters holding muskets, and there was still a trace of white smoke coming out of the muzzles.

As he approached, the young man put his long gun behind his back, took out two pistols from his waist and shot at the barbarians on the ground.

At the same time, he smiled gently at Gao Qiang and Shasha.

"Lord and Saint Lady are still playing by the river so late."

"There are quite a lot of cockroaches that have escaped recently. Have they disturbed everyone's fun?"

[Bai Hexiu]

[Profession: Commander-in-Chief of Witch Hunters]

[Witch Hunters]

[Introduction: The end of the old times, the guns and fire in their hands once made the gods tremble. ]

[Features: Mastery of firearms, mastery of mine laying, light steps. ]