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 They gathered together and chatted for a long time, then turned around and asked Mai Fan if he needed a bodyguard?

At the garbage dump, there are currently only two people, the little boy and him. After arriving at the first supply station, the other three gang members will leave. There are not many members of the elves here, but all of them are

It's elite.

Everyone is an expert in reconnaissance, and their help is indispensable to avoid these beheading gangs.

And their reward is also very simple and clear, that is, the rich, fresh, first-hand food that Mai Fan has.

The other party doesn't even need survival points or points, these hard currencies are of little use to them.

Mai Fan looked at the seven or eight green-eyed elves opposite.

He felt that there was a high probability that he would take them on the road together.

The subsequent details were settled happily.

When these people hit the road, they formed a small team of more than a dozen people.

With the elves leading the way, and then the black and white impermanent people at the back, they had a smooth journey along the way.

It was during that small circle that I saw some uncomfortable things.

Probably to show their determination for revenge, an atmosphere of terror has formed in the area where these two tribes are located.

Like puppies peeing, they put some obvious marks on the edges of their territory.

This marked x made Mai Fan even doubt whether they were serious about being beheading gangs.

Because they stuck something similar to a scarecrow, inserting their severed skulls or heads that had not yet rotted.

Seeing the sound of crows in the distance, it was difficult for them to see such a scene of living creatures fluttering among metal objects.

Seeing this scene from a distance, most people would probably avoid it.

If no one enters their territory by mistake, wouldn't their beheading act be the same as what Bai said?

Mai Fan didn't know what they were thinking, so he just stayed away.

Then they followed the general path of the elves and took another detour.

However, the more they walked along the way, the more they felt that something was not quite right.

Elves are a very keen race, and Mai Fan himself is also a keen person.

There was nothing on the map ahead, but Mai Fan always felt that this road was not safe.

The performance of these elves was even more obvious. From time to time, they scattered around, and then gathered together, chatting about something.

Mai Fan pricked up his ears and eavesdropped on a few words.

"That's not right, I clearly smell the scent of a barbarian."

"Yeah, you smelled it too, I thought my nose was wrong."

"But there was obviously no one in the place where the smell was strongest. Yes, I also went there, and I also smelled the smell of orcs in that direction. But when I went there, that place was indeed deserted."

"Is it because we are nervous because we are afraid of the beheading party?"

Several people were suspicious, but they really couldn't find anyone.

Without actual evidence, they can only continue down this path.

After hearing these words, Mai Fan secretly took the weapon into his hand.

If you are just suspicious, there may be some psychological factors.

But if those elves feel this way, it must be more than just his illusion.

Just when Mai Fan also blessed himself with the big shield.

The elf in front of him suddenly turned his head and shouted: "There's something wrong! Lower your head."

Mai Fan lowered his head subconsciously, but he felt it was not safe, so he took out the black knife in his hand and stabbed it on his scalp.

"Ding Dong."

A powerful force collided with his knife.

Just like this collision, Mai Fan glanced up.

A transparent person like water waves was above him.

He also held a huge machete in his hand, gritting his teeth and pressing it hard towards the top of his head.

Look at this situation, if he hadn't blocked it with a knife just now.

If he just lowered his head, the next second, his head would be cut open like a watermelon.

"There are enemies."

Mai Fan did not hesitate to ask for help.

The elves had now reacted, and quickly bent their bows and shot arrows at the place behind Mai Fan where no one could be seen.

???

Can't these elves see this man's existence?

When Mai Fan was confused, the man saw that the knife he used to attack could no longer be pressed down, so he quickly withdrew the knife.

The moment he withdrew the knife, his whole person disappeared.

Then, the arrows from the elves followed, pointing the keys like a lonesome, passing through the air and landing on the metal ruins.

This person must be in contact with himself before he can see his figure.

No one else can see this person's true identity.

Moreover, even at the moment Mai Fan was attacked, he also turned on the map function of the diary.

The radar map is still floating on his right hand.

Even if the opponent is attacking him, the map is still clean and does not show any red dots.

This situation has never happened before.

Sure enough, there is a world outside the sky, and there are people outside the world.

In other words, under some extremely special circumstances, the map that Mai Fan relied on for survival could no longer give him correct instructions.

The current situation is that only by saving himself can he save his life from the edge of the knife.

Why does Mai Fan have any hesitation at this time?

"Come on, chop me, come on, chop me, I'll stand here and let you chop me, I won't defend myself, I won't fight back... If you can chop me to death, you are awesome!"

"And the bodyguards over there, it's time for you to take action. When this man chops me, shoot arrows at me. Don't worry, I won't die, but he will definitely be the one who dies."

Mai Fan was not afraid at all. What he shouted just now was heard by the person who attacked him.

The amulet and defensive shield given to him by the little golden retriever are his greatest confidence.

Slowly, when you retracted the flying knife just now, you already looked at the situation after the opponent's weapon collided with his knife?

The people from the big tribes living here are really poor.

His black gold sword was not broken at all, not even a scratch.

But after the opponent slashed at him, he left traces of his own weapon on his blade.

The black gold knife is covered with iron rolls, can you believe it?

For this kind of weapon, let alone Mai Fan's current full-shield state.

Even if he only wears iron armor, it will take a while for the opponent to chop him to pieces.

Invisibility like this is a trump card, one hit is sure to hit, otherwise it would take a lot of effort.

Mai Fan really wasn't too scared anymore.


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