Xiongbu, Limu, held his arms with a serious expression, and stood Dahong and Gonggong on both sides. The enemy troops on the opposite side were densely packed, and they could not see at first sight.

None of the three generals spoke because they knew in their hearts that the enemy they were facing at this time was definitely not the troops of the ghost generals at that time.

Zhu Rong pointed to the enemy army with various hair colors and different skins in the distance and asked softly: "Sir, who are those people?"

Dahong snorted in his nose and said, "That should be Homo sapiens captured from other planets. If nothing unexpected happens, those are slaves used to consume us!"

Gonggong responded: "I wonder if we can deal with this number..."

Li Mu turned his head and said, "These slaves are not willing. We must not kill them all at that time. Perhaps there is a possibility of inciting them."

At this time, there were sounds of riots in the enemy army one after another. After a while, two teams of fully armed men in black robbed out about a dozen slaves.

These dozen slaves were old or strong, and Li Mu and others had not yet figured out what the other party intended.

At the local camp, two teams of men in black pulled out long swords at the same time and kicked the slaves who were taken out. More than a dozen slaves knelt on the ground at the same time. Then the men in black raised their swords and fell. More than a dozen slaves suddenly had their heads and heads, and the wide battlefield was silent for a moment...

Just when Li Mu and the other two were surprised, suddenly the enemy camp burst into screams. Several slaves threw down their weapons, separated from the crowd, ran quickly, and ran towards the direction of the bear tribe. They kept screaming and waved their hands, as if they were abandoning the secret and surrendering.

When Zhu Rong saw that he clasped his fists with his hands, he said, "Sir, I will arrange for someone to answer!"

Li Mu nodded and expressed his agreement, but at this moment, several light spots flashed from behind the enemy camp, with extremely fast speeds and several people running before they understood what was going on, and their bodies and heads separated. Blood gushed out of the broken neck. The body that had lost its head ran for several steps before pounced on the ground.

Only then did Li Mu realize that the heads of these slaves were bows and arrows with wooden handles and metal heads.

Li Mu narrowed his eyes slightly, and after he focused his eyes on the enemy camp, he saw a man with short dark brown hair, fair skin, and slightly closed his eyes on his face. He could not see the color of his pupils. He was wearing a short suit, with a pair of metal shoulder pads on his shoulders, and a pair of half-long leather boots on his feet. He saw him turn the bent bow in his hand, and put the bow string on his left arm, just hooking the small hook on his shoulder pad. He threw it with the momentum. The bow and arrow passed by steadily behind the man. The bow string flashed a strange light, not a physical silk thread, but a condensation of attribute power.

"Hundred journeys!" Li Mu said to himself.

"The sharpshooter who once resisted two rebel groups..." Dahong continued, "It seems that he finally joined the rebels with Chi You."

Zhu Rong said, "It turns out that he is a tough character!"

Gonggong smiled and asked, "Does Lord Dahong have confidence to surpass this person?"

Dahong snorted coldly: "I'm not sure, but I can try it!"

Li Mu said: "Don't worry, see what they are going to do."

At this moment, Bai Cheng, opposite, suddenly raised his head and quickly poked out his left arm. A curved bow behind him teleported in his hand. He pinched his right hand with three fingers, and a fluorescent silk thread slid out from his fingertips. When both ends of the silk thread contacted the curved bow, the entire bow flashed with fluorescent light, and a bow and arrow condensed by attribute power appeared on the curved bow.

I saw Baicheng step forward, his legs became a bow step, his arms were filled with force, and the bow was bent and pulled, "Break!" The fluorescent light at the front of the bow and arrow spread out, and the entire bow and arrow seemed to disappear. When it appeared the next moment, it was ten feet away, and it was extremely fast, heading straight to the observation platform of Li Mu and the other two.

Li Mu frowned and his body did not move. The big knife behind him suddenly rose. Dahong said, "Good come!"

After saying that, he moved his body half a step left, and the same left arm was poked out. From his left palm, a bent bow quickly "growsed" out. He pinched his right hand with three fingers and a straight bow and arrow rushed out. The tail of the arrow bounced up three rows of green leaves and turned into arrow feathers. The tip of the arrow also turned into a pitch-black color in the blink of an eye, and the hardness should not be underestimated.

"Tianpeng Xun (xùn) Yuan! Go!" Dahong put on the bow and raised the arrow, and the stringed arrow was completed in one go. The bow and arrow roared out and hit the arrow shot out by Baicheng. Just as the two bows and arrows collided, Dahong shouted inwardly: "Not good!"

I saw Baicheng's bow and arrow changing shape at the moment when it met Dahong's bow and arrow point, and it turned into a spiral shape, hovering around Dahong's bow and arrow. Although it was only a moment, Dahong's bow and arrow were stirred into pieces at this moment. At the moment when Dahong's bow and arrow were stirred into pieces, the second bow and arrow had already emerged from Dahong's hand.

The arrow body was unusual. When it flew out, it was shaking in a cone shape and was not as fast as the first arrow. However, it turned out dense spikes at the moment when it met the arrow that had changed a hundred times. After a crackling sound, the two arrows were fragrant and damaged.

Dahong snorted coldly: "I'm careless!"

Bai Cheng, who was opposite, flipped his left arm and wrist, bent his bow and teleported to appear on his back, showing a strange smile on his face.

There was a commotion in the enemy camp, and several men in black waved their whips, each of which fell on a slave. Accompanied by waving sounds, hundreds of slaves appeared in the crowd carrying a huge wooden chair frame.

There was a person lying on the shelf. This person was different from ordinary people. He was fat and huge. His fat body was almost impossible to see what he originally looked like. He looked like an elephant lying on the shelf. His small eyes were not able to tell whether it was closed or open. The pockmarked face looked particularly large because of the amount of flesh. The flesh on his face squeezed his already large mouth into the middle, and the two pieces were muttering up and down. The nose might be because his lips occupied its original position and turned it up reluctantly. This person gave people the impression that he was fat or ugly.

Next to him, there were eight slaves carrying a metal fist glove. Judging from the size ratio, it should be the weapon of this fat man.

At this moment, a low growl made the slaves around him look a little scared. The crowd scattered behind him. Three men in black appeared next to the fat man with a tiger. Judging from the appearance of the tiger's claws and fur stained with blood, there were slaves who died of the tiger's mouth.

A fat hand slid down from the shelf and gently stroked the tiger's head. It was just a breathing time. The irritable tiger suddenly calmed down, like a well-behaved cat, and even its originally vicious eyes dimmed.

The big hand only stroked it twice and grabbed the tiger's neck and grabbed it. The tiger seemed to feel the danger and struggled desperately, but it was useless. The other big hand also raised it, grabbed the tiger's hind legs, and pulled it lightly. The tiger immediately opened its skin and flesh and its internal organs fell out.

The fat man freed two fingers to clamp the tiger's internal organs, gently pushed it, then picked up half of the tiger and raised it over his head, and drank the tiger's blood in a big mouthful. Before the tiger's blood could dry, he stuffed it into his mouth and chewed it. The slaves beside him were all trembling with fear, and many people collapsed directly to the ground.

The scene just now was just now clear, and Zhu Rong was even more retching: "Who is this person? It's so disgusting!"

Li Mu sighed and said, "Just from the size alone, it should be a good thing. Homo sapiens on a planet that was about to be destroyed. Because the Homo sapiens of this race are relatively primitive, the mother planet did not take them in after saving them, but just let them continue to stay on their planet, but..."

"How is it?" Zhu Rong asked.

"Hmph! There was another riot on that planet. Not only did it kill all the primitive Homo sapiens, but it also killed all the people sent by the mother star to rescue them, and divided the bodies and ate them. The culprit was this hall. Later, the mother star sent Chi You to Dangqing, but unexpectedly he left this person behind. He was an alien who should not have existed!" Dahong said angrily.


Chapter completed!