Chen Shouyi opened the curtain and looked outside.

There was basically no gunfire in this area. Except for the soldiers who trotted past from time to time, it seemed quite quiet outside. It was obvious that the barbarians here had been cleaned up. He looked for a while and pulled down the curtains.

"If you hear anything, hide, you know?" Chen Shouyi said.

The shell lady nodded like a chicken pecking rice, and her small face was a little nervous: "well, the little dot must be well hidden and will not be found by the bad giant!"

In fact, he didn't need to remind her that she was always smart and timid. As long as there was trouble, she hid faster than anyone else.

"Good boy."

"Little one has always been the best." The shell woman nodded seriously.

Next, Chen Shouyi got her some honey and let her drink it in advance so that he wouldn't come back at night. After all this, he picked up his sword, carried his bow bag, opened the door and was ready to go out.

Before closing the door, the shell girl suddenly jumped out of bed, walked quickly, stopped at the door, and said pitifully, "good giant, come back early!"

Chen Shouyi couldn't help but pause and looked back and said, "stay in the room well. After sunset, I'll come back!"

……

In more than ten minutes, a military helicopter rose from the sky.

Holding a war bow, Chen Shouyi stood in front of the open hatch, holding an arrow in his fingers and glancing down.

Suddenly, my hand blurred.

The next moment, "boom", the arrow in his hand had been shot like lightning. Almost at the same time, more than 100 meters away, the window burst, and an arrow rubbed a barbarian's cheek, flew in a flash, and was torn off a piece of flesh and blood on his face.

Before he could react, the blood from the wound on his face still had time to flow out. In an instant, another arrow followed, blasting a blood hole the size of a football in his chest, almost blowing his body in two.

The barbarian fell on his back without any struggle, and his body twitched constantly.

The military provides tungsten steel armor breaking arrows. Each arrow weighs a kilogram, which is heavier than the conventional arrow. Although the initial speed is slower, it can still be maintained above the speed of sound 100 meters away. As long as it hits the trunk, it is completely impossible to survive.

Seeing that the helicopter had hovered down, Chen Shouyi warned, "keep flying!"

"Understand!"

The helicopter pilot came to his senses and hurried. He glanced at the weapon hand and saw the shock in the other side's eyes.

At the request of Chen Shouyi, the helicopter flying height is not high, about 100 meters, which is not as high as some tall buildings here, and it may be attacked by barbarians at any time.

The two helicopter crew members are also ready to sacrifice, but now it seems that there is no imagined danger.

Two minutes later, another barbarian was shot.

This time, I was unlucky. I shot four arrows in a row before finally killing it.

Chen Shouyi does not admit that his archery is not good.

He is now "proficient in archery: 13", how can he not!

The reason for this is that, on the one hand, the distance is too far, on the other hand, the helicopter is flying, and the violent jitter greatly affects his accuracy.

Fortunately, the rate of fire makes up for everything.

With his neural response ability 20 times that of ordinary people and his brain thinking speed 11 times faster than that of ordinary people, he found that his archery speed was almost twice as fast. Now he can easily reach 30 arrows per second.

If you miss an arrow, there is a second arrow and a third arrow

Three arrows, it took a little more than 0.1 seconds, a blink of an eye.

At this time, he caught a glimpse from the corner of his eyes. A figure flashed through the building, and he kicked under his feet. While the helicopter suddenly sank, he quickly flew to the building dozens of meters away.

……

In the subway station.

A group of more than 100 barbarians prostrated on the ground, praying loudly over and over again.

A dozen men and women in front of them were all broken by hand bones, their mouths crushed, their bodies wriggled like meat worms, and their faces were full of fear and despair.

In one corner of the hall, there was also a mountain of white bones, countless flies buzzing, and several skeletons with hair scattered around, covered with a large number of maggots, and the air was filled with a thick stench.

Most believers of the violent God have the habit of cannibalism.

In the TAM world, food, especially meat, is precious. No matter the enemies who are executed or their own dead people, the believers of the violent God will not waste their bodies.

Clansmen can eat without obstacles, let alone humans of another species.

……

"Great Lord, you are strong, kind and humble. We offer your sacrifice. Please give some enlightenment to the confused believers!" A young priest prayed loudly in a euphemistic and desolate tone.

Then he took out a stone knife and stepped forward to cut off the necks of these men and women who served as sacrifices one by one.

Blood began to gush, and a strong smell of blood suddenly appeared in the smelly air.

In the struggle and convulsion of human beings, the barbarians prayed louder and louder.

Since coming to this world, the barbarian army has been bombed and completely scattered. The scene like divine punishment, with torn bodies everywhere, made the barbarian spirit completely collapse and flee everywhere like headless flies.

This group of people gathered spontaneously in recent days.

"Priest, what revelation does the great Lord have?" As soon as the sacrifice was over, a strong violent soldier asked aloud.

"No!" The young priest shook his head and said, with a bitter face.

The hall began to hum, and every barbarian's face was mixed with anxiety, strange world, terrible enemies, and haunting attacks, which made all barbarians' hearts shrouded in a thick haze.

"Priest, if you pray again, is the sacrifice not enough? I'm going to catch more humans!" Another violent soldier like a little giant also sounded like a jar.

Before the priest spoke, a ethereal voice came with clear footsteps: "humble mortals, don't pray anymore, that stupid Casa is dead."

All the barbarians were startled at the words and were on alert immediately.

"Who? Dare to blaspheme my Lord!" The violent soldier who spoke earlier immediately picked up a bone spear and roared angrily.

With a faint divine power, a figure soon appeared from a distance: "humble mortal, I am the merciful God of hunting."

His image has changed again, and he is completely a barbarian face.

As soon as the words fell, everyone was shocked like a cold cicada, and the cold hair stood up.

For a time, the hall became extremely quiet, and only the heavy breathing of barbarians sounded.

KASA is the God name of the God of fury. If he can call his name directly without any scruples, there is only the same existence. Coupled with the divine power on his body, his identity has been confirmed.

It's just that the news is so terrifying that it's like a disaster.

The priest resisted his fear and swallowed his saliva: "the great God of hunting, my lord... How can... Sleep?"

"Mole ants, can I cheat you mortals?" The God of hunting said slowly with indifferent eyes.

"This... This is impossible!" The priest fell to the ground with a soft body.

Uneasiness, fear, doubt, many barbarians look dejected, with confusion and despair in their eyes.

"The war has failed, poor mortals, kind me, show you a clear way. If you want to survive, start running, and the farther you run, the better!"

For him, the only function of these mortals is to make the world more chaotic.

Only chaos, he can better fish in troubled waters.

Although I don't think it will work much, at least it's better than nothing.

Ps: the next chapter is being revised.