Chapter 948 Melee Followers

"Boom boom boom boom boom..."

Grote's fists hit the ground one after another, the ground continued to sink, and gravel flew out in all directions. {щww{suimеng][lā}

At this time, Dimo ​​led the carriage back quickly, avoiding the aftermath of Grote's fists hitting the ground. He looked at Al, who was bombarded by Grote below the ground, with a serious face, and hoped that Al would be killed. Grote kills, and hopes that Al can escape successfully, but before confirming Al's death, Grote will not take any extra actions, he will strictly follow Al's instructions, and protect the iron hat Pound in the carriage and Akasha three people.

"Hoo hoo hoo..."

Panting heavily, Grote looked at the sinkhole that had fallen more than half a meter, laughed, and got up to leave, but at this moment, a hand suddenly stretched out from under the ground and grabbed Grote's ankle, and then a huge force came from below, and it pulled Grote directly under the ground, leaving only one head outside, and at the same time Al jumped out from under the ground, It landed next to Grote's head.

Reaching out to pat the slightly worn clothes on his body, Al looked at Grote and said, "The few strokes just now were very vigorous, but they still don't look good enough to me."

Grote looked at Al and didn't talk nonsense. The lines on his body gradually gave off a faint luster, and then the ground shook violently. Grote rushed out from the ground and punched Al head-on.

Seeing this, Al didn't hesitate, clenched his fist with his left hand, and blasted out in the same way. This time, he increased his strength. When the fists of both sides collided, the ground under Al's feet exploded, but he didn't seem to retreat at all. Grote was completely knocked out by the distance from the fist.

Grote's huge body collided with the four robbers, and the skin of the four robbers was torn apart, the bones were broken, and the seven orifices were bleeding. It seemed that they could not survive.

There was even a robber who was crushed by Grote under his body and drew a long distance on the ground. When Grote stopped, the robber under him had disappeared, leaving only a small A pool of shredded flesh and blood remained under his body, while a shocking bloodstain was left on the ground where Grote had scratched.

Such a brutal way of death, even the robbers who had killed many people, could not help but gasp, and the two fought back quickly, for fear that they would be killed by Al and Gero like the four dead companions. Special battles are involved.

Slowly getting up from the ground, Grote looked at Al with a serious expression on his face.

It's not that he has never seen someone stronger than him, but he can be suppressed simply by relying on physical strength,

This was the first time Grote had seen such a person.

He swung his right arm, and the punch he had just faced with Al caused trauma to his right arm, and the faint pain emanating from the bones, although it would not cause the bones to be injured, but the impact just now had made Groat's bones The limit has been reached.

"Groot, I still lack a melee follower. I wonder if you are interested in coming to work with me?"

Listening to Al's words, Grote looked at him and said slowly: "Groot, no, I will become anyone's slave!"

"It's not a slave, but an employment relationship. As my melee follower, I can pay you rewards, such as money, such as things that can enhance your strength."

"Employment? Well, Grote, yes, consider it! But hiring Grote must be better than me, otherwise, Grote doesn't believe it, you can make me stronger!"

Hearing this, Al smiled slightly, slowly clenched his left hand into a fist, then swung it with all his strength, and slammed towards his side, only to hear a sound of empty explosion, a punch with terrifying power, and the sudden blow of the fist Opened the ground, rushed into the forest, and drew a very deep trace.

Seeing this, everyone present could not help swallowing their saliva, especially Dimo. He suddenly felt that the idea of ​​betraying Al just now was ridiculous to the extreme. The previous battle between Al and him was obviously to keep his hand. Otherwise, Di Mo felt that he might not be able to hold on for even a second.

Al's violent and direct punch just now really surprised Grote. He looked at the marks caused by Al's punch, stretched out his hand and touched his head, and restored to the previous height of 2.56 meters. In front of Al, he said: "Groot, I'm following you, Grote wants to be as powerful as you."

"As long as you can follow me, then sooner or later you can be like me, but let me explain in advance that if you disobey my orders or don't obey my words, then I will be rude to you."

Hearing Al's words, Grote suddenly reached out and patted his chest, saying: "Groot won't, Grote keeps his word, no, break his promise, I hope the wizard, and you, too, won't, break your promise. "

"My name is Al Grant. You can call me the same as Dimo. Now that you have decided to follow me, let's go on our way now. We just happen to be in a hurry."

Nodding, Grote looked at the carriage and was about to sit in the driver's seat in front of the carriage, which was spacious enough and didn't look low like the inside of the carriage.

However, at this moment, the robbers saw that Grote was about to leave, and immediately made a noise. The reason why they can live comfortably is infinitely better than the robber gang in the Principality of Marfa. The reason is that Because they have Grote as a member, without Grote, they can't even compare with the most ordinary gang of robbers.

Not to mention whether they will be exterminated or killed by other gangs of robbers, just that they may not be able to grab money in the future, it is enough to make them starve to death, and they have almost passed through the years they have been with Grote. The most important thing is to stretch out your clothes and open your mouth when you have food. If it is not enough, you can take Grote to snatch it. Once Grote is gone, then these guys who can almost be regarded as useless people will only be able to wait for death to come.

"Groot, you are one of us, are you going to betray us?"

"Yes, Grote, if you leave, you will be a traitor among us. If you want to come back, there is no possibility."

"Groot, if you come back now, we can still pretend that this incident never happened."

Listening to those robbers' words, a slightly mocking smile suddenly appeared on Grote's face. He looked at those people and said word by word: "You are not friends, you have been using Grote, Grote It's clear that Groat just needs his men, and now Groat doesn't need his men, so you're useless, just like, you abandoned others, so Groat abandoned you."