As he walked, he suddenly saw the fog rolling in front of him, and three shadows appeared like this. Zhao Hu saw their flag-bearing at the first moment and found that it was the enemy, so he couldn't help but hesitate.

With his current body, he believes there is no problem in dealing with one peasant soldier and two peasant soldiers. He can deal with three. That problem is a bit big, but it is too late to avoid it now, because the three guys on the other side have already made the thorn-fighting action. Judging from this action, it is obviously not an ordinary peasant soldier!

When Zhao Hu was hesitating, the three shadows also showed their figures in the thick fog. When they saw the three people, Zhao Hu couldn't help but frown, because these three peasant soldiers were all tall and strong men.

More importantly, the peasant soldiers on both sides had two heads with staring and fissure teeth on their waists. The hair of the head was tied to the waist. The one in the middle was even more terrifying, with four heads tied around the waist! The necks of these heads were covered with hideous and broken tearing holes, which were obviously cut by the other party with a bamboo gun!

From this, we can see that the peasants and soldiers in this world are so poor. Such a brave man doesn’t even have a knife to remove his head, only a bamboo gun, which is really a world of poor supplies.

The three enemy soldiers also discovered Zhao Hu. The strong man with four heads tied around his waist smiled excitedly: "Haha, another farmer soldier from the Ling family! Two brothers, the head of this farmer soldier has been given to me!"

"Of course it's time to give it to you, brother. If you have one head left, you can be promoted to a stone warrior!"

"Yes, I'll give it to my brother. But after my brother gets his wish, please help us. We also want to become a one-stone warrior!" The two peasant soldiers laughed at the same time and made a gesture of sitting in the sight.

Hearing the words of the three peasant soldiers, Zhao Hu tightened the bamboo gun in his hand, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, then shouted loudly, and rushed up.

The man with four heads around his waist was already yelling proudly: "Haha, two younger brothers, you see that the enemy soldiers are really handsome this time. It would be a pity to take down his head like this. If he was captured and given to his superiors, it might be better than being promoted to a one-stone warrior."

"That's right! Brother, it is said that the Swen family's chief supervisor is the best. If we tie up the handsome boy in front of us and present it to the Swen family's chief supervisor, we three brothers might all become Swen family's hundred stone warriors!" The strong man on the left said with a look of surprise, touching his chin.

"Hehe, this is more than being a one-stone warrior! Brother, you have to do it lighter, otherwise you will get bruised... Ah! Brother, please dodge it quickly!" The strong man on the right was about to tease him, but his face changed drastically, because Zhao Hu had already rushed up.

The big brother and man looked shocked, turned his head and immediately put on a hideous face. He screamed and held the bamboo gun and rushed towards Zhao Hu, and his two brothers naturally followed closely with bamboo guns.

Seeing the actions of the three people, Zhao Hu curled his lips disdainfully. They were all brute force. So he turned slightly and flashed a shot that the elder brother stabbed in with all his strength. The spear in his hand did not need to be used force, and the opponent had already bumped into him automatically. The head of the bamboo spear pierced through the pitifully thin bamboo armor that could only be used as a gesture, and pierced hard into the other party's chest.

Before the elder brother vomited blood and screamed, Zhao Hu shook his hands and used a skill to lift the man who weighed 150 kilograms away, hitting the man on the left who had not yet reacted. At the same time, he pulled out the bamboo spear and slammed it hard, stabbing the three-meter-long bamboo spear to the man on the right.

Immediately afterwards, his body rushed, followed his own bamboo gun and bullied him in front of him. He grabbed the front end of the big man's bamboo gun on the right, turned his wrist and pulled it to easily snatch the big man's bamboo gun. Then he swept it violently, and the tail of the bamboo gun suddenly hit the forehead of the big man on the left who subconsciously hid his brother's body.

It sounds complicated, but in fact, from the time Zhao Hu initiated the sprint to the time when he dealt with these three people, the time was only ten seconds!

In less than ten seconds, the first boss who was attacked had a hole in his chest and was dying. The man on the right was naturally shot and died on the spot because he was shot in the face. Only the one on the left was sitting on the ground with soft eyes rolling.

Zhao Hu didn't care about his breath, so he stretched out his foot, picked up the bamboo gun that the boss had thrown, reached out to take it, and then threw it, nailing the confused man on the left to the ground.

At this time, Zhao Hu was sitting on the ground with a weak body and gasping for breath. Although he had exercised for only a few seconds, he was very focused and his muscles were activated with all his strength, which made him feel weak now.

Sitting on the ground and gasping, he felt that three mysterious energy that was stronger than before, surged out of the three peasant soldiers and penetrated into his body, increasing his mental power and improving his physical strength.

Zhao Hu took a break for a minute, then struggled to rub his limbs, then got up and moved slowly, and then began to search the three guys.

The spoils made Zhao Hu unable to be happy. However, it was much richer than the previous two. He actually found twenty-seven copper coins and seven sour rice balls for him. He also took this thing into the package on his waist, and then Zhao Hu looked at the three corpses on the ground hesitantly.

"Damn, judging from the previous words of these three guys and their actions, this place is a time when the heads are used to determine the meritorious service. And it seems that five enemy heads can be exchanged for a stone reward. Damn it, wouldn't that mean that the two enemies I killed before were wasted?"

Although Zhao Hu was not very happy to carry his head with him, he thought that he had no strength now, and he had only a little awesome ability than ordinary people. He also didn't know how long he would stay in this world. If he wanted to hang out in this world, he naturally had to find an organization and climb up with all his strength to enhance his power.

Zhao Hu understood these things as soon as he passed by, so he just shrugged, picked up a bamboo gun on the ground, turned the body toward the ground, aimed at the depression of his neck, inserted it hard, swung it left and right, and immediately untied a head. The tear degree of the neck was no different from those heads.

After removing all the heads, Zhao Hu thought about the eight heads of his own camp on the ground and gave up cheating. First, he was a little arrogant, so how could he tolerate fraud? Second, he didn't know if there would be any means to detect whether the heads were good at killing good people and taking advantage of their achievements. In case of precaution, it would be better not to do such a thing.

So Zhao Hu naturally threw the eight heads aside, took down the three enemies' blue four cents with flags and wrapped them up each of them, tied them around his waist, and then picked up a pretty intact bamboo gun and threw them. After preparing, Zhao Hu had the opportunity to carefully sense his body.

"No need to practice. You only need to kill people to improve your strength. It feels really good! I just don't know how much my mental power has changed, and I feel it has not increased." Zhao Hu murmured and shook his head, then continued to explore the thick fog.

Zhao Hu was groping in the thick fog, not knowing whether he was looking for the right direction or the wrong direction. He never encountered a person who was leaning on the same flag as him. Instead, he encountered one, two, and three guys who were leaning on the flag from time to time. Of course, when encountering these guys, Zhao Hu naturally rushed forward and rushed forward.

Originally, Zhao Hu thought he could get enough 10 enemy heads soon, but unfortunately, when he saw Zhao Hu's three heads wrapped around his waist, they all screamed and ran into the thick fog, making Zhao Hu never kill the enemy soldiers who appeared alone. And what about the two? After Zhao Hu increased the number of head wraps around his waist to five, they all screamed and ran away. After the three were even turning the number of head wraps into eight, they all ran away with their butts and urine as soon as they met.

After Zhao Hu had eight heads, he was no longer interested in killing the enemy, because after dealing with the three-person enemy soldiers, Zhao Hu found that killing peasant soldiers could no longer increase his mental power and strength.

However, Zhao Hu's strength had improved a lot at this time. Although he was still so thin and did not become stronger immediately, the power contained in his body was obviously greatly improved. He could easily dance with a big stone in his hands.

At this point, Zhao Hu had already retreated. Anyone who met him, no matter how enemies and enemies, would all avoid him. In the end, Zhao Hu finally killed two enemies who were already confused and ran to him, and reached 10 heads on his waist.

At this time, Zhao Hu was too lazy to kill the enemies he encountered as long as he didn't attack him. Of course, when those enemy soldiers saw the fierce enemy with 10 heads hanging around their waists, they all fled immediately. No one dared to attack such a fierce guy. Instead, Zhao Hu walked unimpededly.

As he walked like this, Zhao Hu suddenly saw a guy with a red circle Mitsubishi flag vaguely in the fog in front of him. And that guy's outfit was obvious at the samurai level.

Compared with the other person's outfit, this chest-protecting bamboo armor with a blue and tender flavor, it looks like it is made of bamboo slices of oil and painted with black paint armor. It is completely a rustic. Compared with the other person's samurai sword that shines with cold light, the bamboo gun is even more a rustic among the rustic!
Chapter completed!