Chapter 1696

If Wang Hu, who was their sacrificial father, could hear the voice of his bald brother, he would wave his hand and say modestly: "if he is only able to go to junior high school, he can only have three points of his own level, because he graduated from junior high school!"

"Well, brother, let's go back and talk about it in detail. At present, these damned barbarians need to be solved first."

Gowardesh looked coldly at the barren little plain, slowly retreating, ready to escape more than a dozen barbarians. Suddenly, a sharp and slender stone knife in the palm of his hand slipped from his sleeve, and with a swing of his arm, it suddenly shot into one of the barbarians' frightened eyes.

"Poof!" A strange sound like a bubble being punctured, the hapless ghost who was shot in the eye opened his mouth and closed it two times. He didn't say the last word and fell on the ground.

"Dumb The leading barbarian with a stone knife, looking at his dead companion, looked like a crazy beast, raised his weapon with red eyes and cried out.

More than a dozen barbarians with only inferior spears in their hands rushed towards the two brothers one by one as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

At this time, his bald brother, who had been honest and rude before, seemed to be a different person. His 1.8-meter black iron axe was as generous as a strong gate board.

The sharp axe blade is shining with cold light under the refraction of the sun. He squints slightly. He carries it on his open eyebrows. With his polished bald head, his fierce image is no worse than the King Kong in the temple.

"Thirteen in all, leaving three alive!" He carefully counted the number of people, and carefully confirmed that after a comparison, slightly wrinkled brow relaxed a little.

"Dumb The leading barbarian waved a stone knife, with a strong smell of blood mixed with the smell of sweat, which made the bald man wrinkle his nose.

"Dumb your head!" Smelling the stench, the bald man swung his iron axe to shine on the leading barbarian.

"Kara Kara!" The sound of broken bones came one after another. The strong right arm of the leading barbarian twisted into a strange angle with naked eyes. The cold and snow-white joints protruded from the skin and inserted into his deformed right rib.

The bareheaded and ferocious eyes swept over the more than a dozen savages who rushed over. With a loud roar, they swung iron axes with both hands and swept the whole army. Three or four inferior spears were smashed by "bang".

The sharp edge of the axe is like a knife cutting butter, extremely easy to open their limbs and flesh.

"You look pretty. I'll spare you a dog's life!" Gowardesh grinning carrying a small hammer, looking at the panic in front of the barbarian, a step of a move, toward his inner card into a few steps.

With a forceful clip on his left arm, he clamped the shaft of the spear. With a lightning turn on his stout forearm, the only weapon in the hands of the frightened barbarian was broken in two.

"Oh, Ho! I'm sorry I broke your weapon. " Gowardesh looks at the broken spear on the ground with a bad smile and shakes the small hammer in his right hand.

"Since you have broken your weapon, I'll give you a hammer." As soon as the words were finished, a lightning hammer hit the barbarian's forehead!

"Er ~ er!" The fear and panic in the eyes of the savage who was hit by the hammer pen slowly disappeared, and his pupils gradually lost their focus. Wearing only a ragged and dirty animal skin, he fell to the ground like his weapon.