Love and passion, cutting up the wasteland

After leaving the place where the miners worked, Lu Meng rushed straight out of the mine.

Along the way, he inevitably encountered patrolling gang members, but he did not dodge or avoid them. He waved his hands together, and with two bangs, some gang members fell to the ground.

"Who is it!" Naturally, such a big movement could not be concealed from their companions, but before they could react, Lu Meng's back had already disappeared from their sight.

Suddenly, the crowd was in commotion.

With one move, the whole body was moved, and the entire Qingyang Gang's planning was moved.

Some people were running around with torches in panic, trying to find out the direction of the enemy's attack.

At this time, Lu Meng didn't have to worry about alerting them, because the real enemy would soon attract all their attention. This would also help them to be alert if they didn't understand Xiaogu's warning.

"Hmph." Wang Hu, who noticed the commotion, slapped his mace and was about to lead his guards in the direction of the chaos.

"Chief, someone is coming outside the fence!" Suddenly a crossbowman shouted.

"What, more?" Wang Hu was stunned.

"Just shoot the arrow!" she ordered decisively.

The Qingyang Gang does not need to investigate, as long as anyone who gets close is shot.

Brutal and concise style, just because the probability of encountering enemies in the wasteland is much higher than that of friends!

…

The movement turned quiet, and Lu Meng, who had set off the alert, entered the stealth state again. When the sound of fighting on the other side started to sound, he took advantage of the chaos to avoid sight, quietly climbed over the fence, and left the mine.

After leaving the mining area, he ran quickly among the rocks and mounds without covering up the sound of his footsteps.

This is sending a signal to the ossicles.

The little bone that issued the first warning will also become the target of the fog man. At this moment, he is either hiding or running away.

Although the Bone Dog is fast, it is young after all, and the Fog Man is not slower than the Bone Dog.

It can be said that it is his dog that is taking the biggest risk now.

There was a strong wind and the mist billowed.

A black shadow rushed out from the front, and several white lines were drawn on the pale bones.

"Woof woof woof!"

Lu Meng pounced on Xiaogu, pulled out the long knife from its back, and rolled to avoid the attacks of several fog men.

They actually followed closely behind Xiao Gu.

The combat cleaver was four feet long and it was inconvenient for him to carry it with him, so he asked Xiaogu to carry it on his back in advance.

Seeing the human being pull out his knife, Xiao Gu, who was so nervous that his mane burst just now, turned around on the spot, leaned next to Lu Meng, bared his teeth and breathed out at the fog man who had been chasing him just now.

"You are good at judging the situation." Lu Meng laughed, "It's a pity that they can't!"

Before he finished speaking, he rolled up his long knife and sliced ​​off the arms of a charging fog man, causing a burst of squeaking.

Another fog man took advantage of the situation and swung an iron rod to hit Lu Meng's chest hard, but he bent his arm and made a heavy muffled sound.

The Lu Meng refugee was wearing an assassin's wrap underneath his coat, and the metal plate on his right arm provided good protection.

In this frame, Wu Ren was knocked to the ground by Lu Meng and was cut open.

The rancid organs flowed all over the floor.

At this time, the fog man who had lost his hands and weapons was still rushing toward him. It opened its huge mouth and its sharp teeth were also weapons for killing people.

"Ahem..."

One hand poked into its mouth, grabbed its tongue and squeezed it hard, squeezing out the juice.

At the same time, the cleaver had cut off its slender waist.

The layered sharp teeth, which were chilling to look at, only left a few scratches on Lu Meng's wrist.

the other side.

Xiaogu suddenly pounced on him and bit each other with the remaining fog man.

The canine fangs were ferocious, but they were unable to tear off Fog Man's flesh and blood, but the weight made it difficult for him to stand upright and he fell over for a while.

Fog Man roared and grabbed the bone fragments of Xiaogu, and was about to tear them off when he was stabbed by Lu Meng who caught up.

"Hiss~" Xiao Gu, who had just broken free of the restraints, leaned down and licked the thick juice flowing out of Mist Man.

In the past few days, all it has eaten is the flesh and blood from these things.

Dogs are not picky eaters, they are greedy.

Since following this human, it has never been hungry.

How can there be such a comfortable life in the wilderness.

The parasites that cause the infestation of dead bees have no effect on these equally powerful creatures, and what they eat is just one more lump of protein.

These bloodthirsty monsters who chased after them never thought that one day they would become food for others.

"It's not time to eat yet."

Lu Meng patted the small bones, took out the iron hat from its backpack, put it on, and adjusted it to the most comfortable angle.

This time when he came out, his target was not these ordinary fog people.

…

A fog man, covered in arrows, frantically tried to climb over the fence, not caring when pieces of flesh and blood were scraped off by the iron sheet.

"No, don't come here!"

The crossbowmen who had already fired their crossbows could only wrestle with the monster across the fence. Everyone drew out their daggers and struck at the fog man together, but it was able to knock down a large number of weapons with just a sweep of the stick.

No one can imagine how these thin bodies can explode with such power.

Just when half of Fog Man's body leaned over the fence, boom! A throwing spear pinned it to the top.

The spearhead pierced the iron sheet and made a loud sound.

The fog man hung his long head feebly, and thick liquid dripped from the wounds around his body.

It almost caught the slumped crossbowman.

Several rounds of crossbow arrows had indeed exhausted it.

There was silence.

Wang Hu lowered his spear-throwing hand.

"...We won?" Someone made a weak voice.

A burst of cheers followed.

"we won!"

The shadow that the mine had brought to them for many days was gone.

It does look like it's over.

Wang Hu also looked relaxed.

The two fog men that attacked this time were both killed.

It's just that their strength is beyond their imagination.

Although there were no casualties, most of the arrows were consumed in the panic, and finally these tenacious things rushed to the defense line.

‘He is really brave and not afraid of death. ’ Wang Hu thought.

If it weren't for the fence, the ordinary gang members would not be allowed to be massacred, and would have to rely on the leader to take action.

The miners on the other side obviously knew that the atmosphere tonight was abnormal, and they were even more panicked when the previous shouts of killing were heard.

They sit together in groups, holding mining picks, so as to bring a sense of security, and no one has time to care about their inactivity.

At this moment, when they heard cheers from outside, many people breathed a sigh of relief, and everyone spoke loudly, teasing each other about the cowardly performance of the other party just now.

The same goes for Aping.

But when he looked at Xiao Huo, he found that this young man had a poise that was different from his age, and he was looking into the distance in silence.

Huo Buyang noticed his gaze, moved closer to him, and said softly:

"Brother Aping, try not to leave my side later...

"But if you find that you can't find me, don't worry about it anymore. Run away from the crowd and run as far as you can."

After all, he is still a child...

Thinking that this was just the boy's nervousness, Aping wanted to smile and comfort him, but he felt terrified for no reason and was speechless at the moment.

…

The crossbowman who had narrowly escaped death cheered with all his strength and laughed the loudest.

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaaa,thattimethattimethisMonster-clawed-on-me, if it wasn't for my cleverness, my chest muscles would have been scratched off..."

He put his hands on his companion's shoulders, imitating the monster's scratching gesture.

Click.

A large mouth bit off his palm.

"Ahhhhh!"

Blood sprayed all over his body.

There was a fog man crouching beside them at some point. It took advantage of the lax guard to sneak over the fence and was looking up at the panicked people.

Its pupils are grey-blue, showing no emotion or even life.

Like death.

In the chaos, an oil lamp held by someone was knocked over. The oil flowed out along the gap at the bottom of the fence, burning and illuminating a large area in front of the position.

The fog people stepped out of the night on the flames.