Zhou Qingfeng cut his fingers with a dagger and drew a number '14' on his leather armor. Regarding the blood-red number '4', he smiled bitterly and said: "It's an ominous omen."
Inisa stood aside and asked with a cold face: "What's the omen?"
"I'm talking nonsense." Zhou Qingfeng shook his head, "In my hometown, people in some places pronounce '4' and 'death' as the same sound, thinking that this is an ominous number. But..., ignore it.
To be reborn after death, this is auspicious!"
After saying the word 'big luck', Zhou Qingfeng leaned his sword on the ground and let out a heavy groan. He was sitting on a manger stone in the village, but there were only Inisha, Todd, Nasser, Rubio, and Old Borg around him.
Wait for a few people.
Thousands of people who originally lived in Wuyang Wuyang in Harmony Village were all gone at this moment. Todd was carrying an ax, and he was so stupid that he rarely showed a serious face and asked: "Victor, do you really want to stay alone?
"
Others were extremely puzzled by Zhou Qingfeng's decision, but no one could convince him. In recent days, the coalition's 'mascot' suddenly became extremely ruthless, continuously cutting off many constraints and integrating more than a dozen people in incredible ways.
Class settlement.
The forces that dared to resist were all dealt a crushing blow. Every time there was a sign of trouble, 'Monsignor Hugo' would take action before he knew it. He seemed to possess unpredictable abilities and used every manpower and material resource to its fullest potential.
The strength of Harmony Village expanded like a balloon, and even Knight Nasser, who had seen the world, was secretly frightened. He originally had only a few knights who had lost their country, but within a few days it expanded to hundreds of adventurers.
Although these adventurers had varying abilities, low quality, and no discipline, Victor Hugo was able to find ways to feed these people, win over their hearts, boost their morale, and get them to join the fight against the goblin army.
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But when everything was ready, Zhou Qingfeng suddenly ordered all combatants to evacuate the village, leaving him alone. The old knight was extremely puzzled by this, "Sir Hugo, how long can you last alone?"
"Don't worry about how long I can last?" Zhou Qingfeng didn't know how long he could last. He only insisted, "The evil god wants to kill me. He knows everything I do. But its strength is limited now, so it can probably only pay attention to me.
But ignore others.
The evil god may be able to forcibly extract the faith, spiritual power, vitality and other messy things from the goblins to sustain himself. So how long I can last depends on when you can kill all the goblins. If you kill the shaman who controls the goblins, I can survive.
.”
Old Borg pushed Jason, the wizard apprentice next to him, and asked in a low voice: "Is what this guy said true?"
Jason also smiled bitterly, "I don't know, I have never fought against the evil god. In fact, I really want to escape. After all, I am just a wizard apprentice."
"There's no way to escape." Zhou Qingfeng muttered to himself, "I've tried it a long time ago, but there's no way to escape." He waved his hands and said to everyone: "Proceed as planned. I'll hold off the evil god, and you guys kill the goblin.
Let as many people as possible survive.”
Everyone is still stunned, thinking whether it is worth it?
Zhou Qingfeng raised his head and said to Inisa: "If you don't defeat the evil god, it won't be enough to control the Black Forest, and you won't be able to restore the country. As long as you defeat the evil god, you will definitely become famous. There are more than a dozen settlements in the Black Forest, you can
Use this as your territory.”
Only when there is territory and people can we talk about restoring the country, which is something that the wandering Inisa cannot refuse.
Zhou Qingfeng looked at Jason again, "Mr. Wizard, take out all the things you have packed at the bottom of the box. I promise to pass on the 'occult' knowledge imparted by the evil god to you. This should be worth your efforts."
Regarding Lao Borg, Zhou Qingfeng only spat out a few words, "Elementary pharmacy also comes from the evil god."
As for Todd, the orc shouted carelessly: "I don't want anything, I just want to pursue freedom."
"Orcs will never be slaves, right?" Zhou Qingfeng laughed and said, "You won't wet your pants again this time, right?"
Todd was furious and hit the ground with his axe, "Nonsense, this has never happened. I have never peed my pants!"
Hearing "wet pants", everyone looked at Todd. But "Quick Shadow" squeezed a monster's head over and said, "Master, what good do I do?"
On the other hand, Zhou Qingfeng said angrily: "Isn't my life just to give you the greatest benefit?"
Wealth and wealth are sought in danger. Thinking about the benefits Zhou Qingfeng can give, everyone around him thought about it, and then left one after another. Only "Jiying" stayed by his side, waiting for the decisive moment to come.
There was no one in Harmony Village, and the wind was howling. The dust and garbage on the ground were blown everywhere by the wind, which only made it more chilling. The breath in the wind gradually gained a sour smell, which turned from light to strong and disgusting.
Suddenly, there was a dense mass of heavy footsteps outside the village, and there was a thumping, thumping, thumping vibration.
Zhou Qingfeng was sitting by the manger. A dirt road led directly to the wall. He had a manganese steel epee in his hand, and a skeletal war horse beside him. His eyes were staring at a few ants running around on the ground, as if he was wandering in the sky.
Screams and cries of pain came from outside the wall, it was the trench traps that were working. But there was no one on the wall, and the heavy crossbows on both wings were unmanned, as if an empty city strategy was being staged.
The heavy footsteps were getting closer and closer, and several thick, furry arms climbed up from outside the wall. A bugbear held up a shield and roared as he jumped onto the wall. It raised the mace in its hand and swiped it casually, trying to repel the possible attackers.
resister.
But what surprised him was that there was no resistance. Not even a ghost was seen on the wall or in the village. There was only a lonely figure sitting in the open space in the village more than thirty meters away.
"Ok!" The bugbear shouted to the sky and cheered. More companions climbed up behind it, and they were all surprised that victory came so easily.
More than 60 bugbears all rushed into the wall. Except for the trenches outside, there was no obstacle. After a while, an extremely burly and tall bugbear climbed in from outside the wall. It commanded all the bears like a leader.
The goblin immediately targeted the only enemy in the village.
"Victor Hugo." Standing on the shoulders of the sturdy bugbear... stood a skinny and aging old goblin, Zul Grayskin. It was laughing and taunting Zhou Qingfeng.
"Are you very surprised that I am here to kill you? All your careful arrangements are under the gaze of the Great Dark Sun. You are just struggling in a boring way."
Zhou Qingfeng stopped looking at the ants and only looked down at the numbers on his leather armor.
‘14’, unchanged.
This is a very auspicious number.
The old goblin snorted and sneered, "No matter what you do, you can't win. Dark Sun will kill your subordinates, friends, and lovers, and it will come back to deal with you in the end. It will make you despair and miserable forever."
Zul Huipi expected to see Zhou Qingfeng's panic expression and pale face, but the cold and resolute young man was indifferent. The latter only took out a box of matches from his body and lit one. He whispered: "Say so
What nonsense, it’s of no use.”
The small flame was protected in the palm of the hand to prevent it from being blown out by the wind.
The goblin shaman waved his skull staff forward, and dozens of bugbears all strode towards Zhou Qingfeng, trying to capture him alive.
When the demon-like monsters were approaching at high speed, Zhou Qingfeng just threw the match on hand towards the ground - the firewood poured with gasoline immediately burst into flames. He himself put on an oxygen mask, unscrewed the valve of the oxygen tank, and pulled the
Fasten the zipper of the fire-resistant suit.
Come on, you bastards, see if you monsters are afraid of fire?!