Chapter 70: Fight and Destroy All Alien Races!

It is undeniable.

In the civilized era, the college entrance examination in China was very painful.

But if you know the answer and then take the college entrance examination, the pleasure of being in control will definitely make you faint with joy.

"Are you here?"

"Woof!"

Lying on a slightly higher gentle slope, he touched Oreo who was running over and still panting.

Seeing Oreo nodding obediently, Su Mo couldn't help suppressing his heart that was already beating rapidly.

About 60 meters in front of Su Mo's sight, a burnt yellow land was covered with scattered weeds, and it seemed that there was no problem.

But as the dog-headed man who was approaching from a distance in his sight did not change his route, Su Mo smiled at the corner of his mouth.

"Even if a dog has evolved into a human, it still follows the old habits in some habits."

The way the dog-headed man came and the way back.

Observing the footprints carefully, you can clearly find that these messy footprints are actually walking along a fixed line.

Even after walking this route many times, the weeds have been slowly trampled and are about to become a "road".

Hurrying from the saltpeter camp, Su Mo suddenly had an idea after seeing that this group of beasts had not changed their route for so many times!

He quickly dug a trap in the middle of the ambush road.

This trap is definitely not something that can be crushed by the pitifully light weight of the dog-headed man, but as long as the car pulling the saltpeter passes by, it will definitely fall down instantly.

At this time, the dog-headed man can only think of a way to pull the car up.

Of course, thinking about it, I went to the underworld to think.

"Don't change it, don't change it, right, right, just walk up like this, so good!"

Boom!

As Su Mo whispered, four dog-headed men pulled in front and two dog-headed men pushed in the back. As soon as they passed the trap, the car fell down with a bang.

And the dog-headed man standing at the back pushing the car pushed too hard, causing himself to fall in, making a painful barking sound.

"Woof, woof, woof, hiss!"

"Woof, woof, woof!"

As the warlock kobolds shouted, all the warrior kobolds immediately formed a circle, protecting the three honorable warlocks in the middle.

All the kobolds looked around very vigilantly.

The warlock kobolds even raised their staffs, ready to cast spells at any time.

However

One minute passed

Three minutes passed

Five minutes passed!

A gust of wind blew, blowing a leaf on the face of the outermost kobold.

Even the wind seemed to be mocking them for fighting wits and courage with the air.

After a while, as if realizing that they were scaring themselves, the kobold team immediately disbanded the formation and began to laugh and bark.

"Woof~Woof, woof!"

The warrior kobolds began to study how to pull the saltpeter cart up, while the warlock kobolds sat under a bush nearby to cool off.

All the kobolds took turns to fight against the big pit, working hard.

A gust of cool wind blew by, and a warlock kobold couldn't stand it anymore, so he stood over and directed everyone.

The remaining two warlock kobolds sat under the bushes.

In such a harmonious and safe environment, all the kobolds also relaxed their vigilance.

The warlock kobold sitting on the left side of the bush put down his staff and talked to another kobold warlock beside him.

Unfortunately, after four or five seconds, the kobold on the left turned his head curiously after realizing that the people around him hadn't responded to him for a long time.

In his sight, the person who was fine a minute ago now had a black arrow stuck in his neck.

At this moment, the kobold on the left suddenly looked terrified, and hurriedly wanted to stand up and shout.

However, the next second

a similar black arrow was stuck in the middle of his neck, and a trickle of black blood flowed out from the big hole damaged by the arrow hole.

"It's a good-grade silent crossbow. I'm afraid even a sniper rifle can't do this."

The death of the two dog-headed warlocks was unclear, but it did not affect the subsequent killing.

After ejecting the remaining crossbows, Su Mo replaced them with ordinary crossbows, aimed at the last dog-headed warlock, and pulled the trigger slightly

A blood-colored streak suddenly shot onto the narrow path!

The last danger!

Dead!

After the three warlock dog-headed men were solved, the dog-headed team not only lost the backbone of the command, but also lost the ability to fight at a distance.

All the poor warrior dog-headed men could only stand in a circle, roaring constantly, and were constantly shot down by Su Mo's arrows.

Twelve-man team.

After shooting the five crossbows in the crossbow magazine, in an instant, only four dog-headed men were left.

At this time, the dog-headed team was almost on the verge of collapse.

Without a sound, Su Mo waved at the air again, and five crossbows appeared in his hand. The next moment, they were thrown into the magazine with the crossbows.

Three

Two

One

When it came to the last person, the warrior kobold suddenly imitated the warlock kobold who surrendered before, and suddenly fell to the ground and knelt down to surrender.

"Surrender again? It seems that as long as there are too many casualties, the kobolds' fighting spirit will disappear?"

Lying on the ground, after confirming that there was only one kobold left, Su Mo had a thought and turned off the power of the electric crossbow and put it back into the storage space.

The next moment, the fine iron electric spear appeared out of thin air and was held in Su Mo's hand.

"Oreo, help me hold the line!"

With a low roar, Su Mo stood up from the ground.

This time, the kobold lying on the ground instantly discovered Somo. At the same time, the fear in the kobold's eyes also faded a lot.

Even in Sumo's sight.

The warrior kobold stood up again, holding the war spear in his hand and staring at it intently.

"What's up, you still want to fight with me, come on, come on, come over and try with me!"

Wearing light armor, holding an electric spear, and wearing combat uniforms.

In comparison, the kobold warriors are like primitive people, and their equipment is completely different.

One step, two steps, one step, two steps, like a devil's pace.

Soma kept moving forward. As the distance got closer and closer, he could clearly see

The kobold warrior's hand holding the spear was already a little twisted.

There was also a look of death in his eyes!

"Okay! Come and sign with me!"

Seeing that there was less than twenty meters between the two of them, Somo roared, grabbed the electric spear in his hand and rushed forward.

When the kobold warrior saw this, he also rushed forward.

The kobold, who looked extremely thin, turned his thorn into a smash at the moment when the two were about to come into contact.

Boom!

The next moment, a dull sound echoed in the air, causing a resonance.

"Block arms and legs!"

I saw Somo holding the electric spear firmly horizontally, blocking the blow with great strength.

With a flying kick, the still dazed kobold was kicked more than three meters away.

"Happy, happy, your strength is not enough to hit me!"

Sumo's eyes flashed with eagerness, and he kicked the kobold's war spear away from his feet, signaling the kobold to fight again.

Seeing Somo's provocation, the kobold warrior was deeply shocked. He screamed and climbed up again, stabbing with his war spear.

There was a crackling sound of gold and iron intersecting.

With the idea of ​​practicing close combat slashing, Somo only defended but did not attack.

"Get on the rack and chop!"

"Horse step and side attack!"

"Kick and whip!"

It seemed that the kobold warriors had the upper hand and kept attacking, but were defended by Somo back and forth.

Mi Zhan lasted for three to five minutes.

As the kobold warrior stabbed again, Somo dodged it sideways, turned his spear into a whip, and beat the kobold to stagger. After the weapon fell to the ground, the kobold warrior simply lay down on the ground.

do not fight!

"Um?"

"That's it? That's it?"

Feeling that his arms were still pumping out a steady stream of force, he looked at the kobold lying on the ground, panting.

Sumo looked at Oreo next to him in surprise.

Oreo, who was nervous at first and was about to fall asleep behind him, also looked at Somo in surprise.

"Huh? Am I already that strong?"

Seeing the kobold warrior's expression of despair, Somo had a smile on his face.

He also took the opportunity to sit next to him.

"Olio, please translate for him. Just tell him that I will wait for him to rest and come to fight. Don't be in a hurry. There is still plenty of time today."

After hearing Sumo's words, Oreo, who was lying on the side, lazily walked over.

He began to communicate in Wangwang using his proficient dialect.

The kobold obviously didn't expect that Somo didn't follow martial ethics and took a translator with him when he went out to fight.

Suddenly hearing Sumo's "friendly" request, the whole dog was stunned.

When he looked at Somo, there was a trace of visible fear in his eyes.

The next second, the kobold who was still lying on the ground used his hands and feet to quickly leave the battlefield.

However

Boom!

There was a buzzing sound mixed in between the two muffled sounds.

Behind the kobold, a black shadow flashed past.

The buzzing electric spear turned into lightning, and when he saw it clearly, it had already passed through the kobold's chest.

"I said I'm waiting for you to fight. Since you want to run away, I can only send you down."

He pulled out the electric spear, turned off the power behind it, and wiped the blood from the spearhead on the kobold.

Somo sighed as he walked towards the pit to check out the rich spoils from this battle.

On the grass, black blood spurted out from the kobold's chest.

As he lay dying, he seemed to have transcended the racial barrier and understood the words that were still echoing in the air:

"Military Boxing"

"It's so scary!"