MTL - The World Civilization Million Lords

"Chasing!" I don't know if it is because of the barrier of the mask. At this time, Luo's voice is a bit low, and with the unusual look of the wolf bone mask, it adds a bit of horror to his whole person.

Eight monsters with inhuman faces chased behind, and the three barbarians who escaped were estimated to have even used the strength of breastfeeding, desperately fleeing, desperately fleeing! One by one, they are all rushing, and they simply don’t dare to look back! The previous one was scared by the three of them, thinking that they had bumped into something like ghosts and evil spirits, and feared that once the line of sight was right, they would be killed by the eight monsters.

However, at this time, as a killing party, Luo Yong, who also wore a wolf-bone mask, took control of his own speed and quickly got to the side of Luo Ji. "The patriarch, the three guys who fled in front, I am a bit look familiar."

"Which tribe are they?" Luo Ji did not slow down his speed, while chasing, he asked out loud.

"If I remember correctly, I should be the Red Fox tribe."

"Red Fox Tribe?" For this name, Luo Ji obviously has no impression, the system settings originally appeared in his mind, and did not describe this so-called Red Fox tribe.

"It’s a small tribe with a population similar to ours. It’s estimated to be better than us.” When it came to this, Luo Yong thought again and then spoke again. “At the time, our two tribes were quite close, they estimated It was also in the previous blizzard, so it will appear nearby."

How many people are they like before? And the strength is weaker than them. The Luo Zhi heart who got these two messages from Luo Yong’s mouth suddenly has a few words. “That is, we can easily beat them now, right?”

"I don't think it's okay." Luo Yong nodded seriously. Although only eight fighters were chased this time, their fighting power has long been different, and the little tribe of the Red Fox tribe has won the hand. The fighters are estimated to be eight, not their opponents.

This moment's Luo series shows the full trust of the first warrior of his own tribe, directly modifying the previous plan. "Continue to chase, everyone controls the speed, save the physical strength, let's see if the three guys will Bring us to their tribes, and when they get to them, they will end up with a long night."

The ability of people who are destroyed by the fear of the unknown will be significantly reduced, or they have no extra energy to think about anything else. The fear in their hearts will make their instincts escape to places they feel safe. In this snow and ice, besides where their tribal companions are, what other places can make them feel a little safe?

All the way to the rout, the three barbarians who were frightened and daring quickly fled back to the temporary camp where the other people of the Red Fox tribe were located. It was a hill. The more than 20 people of the Red Fox tribe were hiding in the mountains. Under the hills, they shield the wind and snow by the natural terrain barrier formed by the hills.

"What's wrong? Isn't it for you to hunt?" Looking at the three people who fled back in horror, the chief of the Red Fox tribe raised an ominous premonition.

"Strange, monster! There are monsters!!"

The three barbarians plunged into the pile of people, then held their heads in their hands and curled up on the innermost side of the hill. The incoherent words made the tribal leader frown.

"Monster?" Subconsciously glanced in the direction of the three-person running. Then, his brow wrinkled more tightly. "Where is the monster? Nothing!"

"No, no?" Hearing this, the three savage bodies of the barbarians who had escaped were slightly controlled, and then they endured the fear in their hearts and carefully looked back.

The horrible figures in the past did not appear in their sight. Looking at the snowy white snow in the distance, the three people who were nervous all the way began to breathe, let alone The cold air poured into their throats and lungs. Through this slightly tingling feeling, they finally found a sense of realism, and then they showed a kind of happiness in their death. "No chasing, no chasing." Come over, we are alive, we are alive! Hahahahaha..."

Looking at the three reactions, they all showed obvious neuroticism. It was like a tribal warrior who was mad. The leader of the Red Fox tribe was puzzled. The two eyebrows were almost twisted into one group. The reaction of the tribal warrior made him have to pay attention. "What have you encountered? What monster? Give me a clear statement!"

In the face of the continuous questioning of their tribal leaders, the three barbarian expressions were at the same time stiff, and the emotions that had just eased were once again shrouded in fear. "It, they have the same body as us, but the head is not human at all!"

When it comes to this, the horrible appearance of the wolf warrior once again appears in the minds of the three barbarians. The fear on one face becomes more obvious. "Yes, their heads are like beasts and like The bones of the dead! And there are strange weapons in their hands..."

One person and one sentence ~www.~ The three barbarians who are quite unstable are finally saying that the situation at that time is inseparable. The barbarians around the Red Fox tribe have become somewhat shaken because of the three words. The doubts in the tribal leader’s mind are getting heavier and heavier.

"The body that is similar to us, the head is like a beast and a bone of a dead man? Is there a strange weapon in his hand?" He silently licked these words in his heart, and said that, with these words, he could not make up for it. What is it, in the end, is that kind of inhuman monster really there? But looking at the three tribal warriors who were obviously scared, he did not feel that the other party was cheating on him.

The tribes that survived this era are either strong enough to plunder the population, food and resources of other tribes, or be cautious enough to avoid danger and survive with care.

The red fox tribe in front of it is obviously not linked to the word 'powerful', but it has lived to the present, so the leader of their tribe is a person who is very cautious in doing things, although it is not clear what his three tribal warriors are in. What the monster is, but he does not want to take risks, decisively decided to quickly leave this temporary safe haven to find.

For the decision of their leader, those tribe members were still tired, but they still agreed. However, before they had further moves, a burly figure suddenly jumped out from the hill behind them!

Then, along with the muffled sound of '砰', the landing momentum slammed into a deep pit on the snow in front of them, and successive screams rang in his ear, and the horrible figure was in the red tiger. In the minds of the tribal leaders, the descriptions of the three tribal warriors gradually coincided...

"Want to go? Late!"