I'm just a big Luo Jinxian

Liu Wankui's team has grown to more than 200 people, and all of them have been stationed in the Panshitai tribe so that they can fight back against the enemy and protect the same tribe when they encounter danger here.

The energy of the Stargate has been completely exhausted, and it will have to wait at least another month if it wants to rely on natural charging to activate it.

Twelve days later, the orc forces in the west of the town found the Panshitai tribe, and a tragic war broke out.

In order to avoid hurting the weak compatriots of the human race, Liu Wankui ordered the vast majority of the Panshitai tribe to retreat, leaving only warriors who could fight.

And Gu Longhu also participated in this battle with them and almost died.

A comrade-in-arms whom he couldn't even remember his name, in order to block a fatal blow for him, kicked him down from behind, but was hit by an ax himself.

His arms were cut off, even the right shoulder disappeared, hot blood gushed out, and the severed arm holding the weapon fell on Gu Longhu's body, still baring blood.

Even so, he roared and rushed towards the orc: "Go!"

Gu Longhu's heart shook violently, tears welled up in his eyes, he gritted his teeth and turned around and ran away.

His heart was suffering extremely, and the idea of ​​rushing to save his comrades was particularly strong.

So much so that he didn't dare to look back, he was afraid that if he took another look, he would lose his mind and lose control of himself.

The rush to kill is naturally full of loyalty and pride.It can be said that the situation where Gu Longhu's internal energy is exhausted is nothing more than death.

Gu Longhu is not an impulsive young man, and he has no qualifications to be willful. The cruel life reminds him all the time that he is a weak person, and he must have the awareness of the weak.

Only by forbearance and survival can we become stronger and change our tragic fate!

Why did that comrade-in-arms, who couldn't even be named, desperately protect himself?He has high hopes for me, he wants me to live and save more compatriots!

After all, rationality triumphs over sensibility.

Even if he heard the stern scream of his comrade behind him, and the ferocious roar of the orc, Gu Longhu clenched his teeth tightly, let out a roar from between his teeth, and fled desperately.

Never looking back.

The sacrifice in this battle was huge, and three people even died protecting Gu Longhu.

Among them was Zhang Xianzhong, who had various quarrels with him on weekdays, thinking that Gu Longhu didn't deserve Liu Wankui's kind treatment, and robbed him of his resources as the number one talent in the original team.What's more, because the woman he likes shows affection to Gu Longhu, he will fight fiercely with him if he has nothing to do, and there will be constant friction. He also warns him not to compete with him for women.

But it was such a guy, without any hesitation, he blocked a flying giant axe for Gu Longhu, his chest was completely pierced, he flew upside down, and fell behind Gu Longhu's heels.

Before he died, his seven orifices were bleeding, and blood mixed with organ fragments poured out of his mouth, and he made a feeble voice: "Run... run quickly..."

In this battle, Liu Wankui and others won miserably.

Gu Longhu was slapped in the face, and was asked why he didn't leave the battlefield earlier?

Those comrades with bandages and severed arms and legs also tortured Gu Longhu with sad and indignant eyes.

Gu Longhu gritted his teeth and clenched his fists, but did not speak.

Liu Wankui directly grabbed his collar and roared angrily: "Do you know what it means if you die? It means that we humans will lose a higher spirit in the future!"

"High spirits! Do you fucking know what this means? The strongest in the history of the human race! Think about it for yourself, if there is a high spirit among us, why should we live as useless as we are now and die so many times? person?"

"If you were a high-ranking spirit, would your mother die? Your second sister would live a miserable life, and would she die so miserably in the end? Do the people in your tribe still have to worry about living worse than pigs and dogs?"

After venting, Liu Wankui took a deep breath, his chest kept heaving, and tried to ease his tone: "Listen well, even if we are all dead, you can't die! A little less for me to be a hero, you A hero who is as weak as shit, pretending to be a fool?"

"Live!"

Gu Longhu looked at the comrades scattered around to clean the battlefield, pursed his lips, but was speechless for a while.

After this battle, the more than 70 people who survived had a rich amount of cultivation resources.

From the enemy, or even from the corpses of compatriots who died in battle.

Just like Gu Zhiming, even the body after death will be fully utilized.

Meat was divided and eaten, blood and herbs were boiled together, hard bones were made into weapons and armor, and those that were not hard enough were put into jars and buried.

Liu Wankui even held a ceremony, dotted the blood of the deceased compatriots on the forehead, drank the bad wine mixed with their blood, swore to inherit their flesh and blood, and continue to live for them.

The scenes that emerged after that were Gu Longhu's long and sad experience.

Liu Wankui took advantage of this opportunity and had the opportunity to break into the lower spirit, but was attacked by subspecies demons during retreat.

Gu Longhu and others encountered this group of subspecies of demons in the jungle, and immediately they made a decision-to lure these enemies away.

In the battle royale that lasted seven days and seven nights, more than 60 brothers died until only a dozen remnants remained.

In Chixia Valley, where the maple leaves are like fire, they were overtaken by subspecies demons, and it was too late to escape.

With trembling hands, the village chief raised the cigarette rod and took two puffs.

"Guwazi, run away, we will cut off your heir."

Just like that, Gu Longhu ran away again, but the village head and others who stayed behind never appeared in front of him again.

Just when he was about to be caught up, Liu Wankui who broke through to the lower spirit realm appeared.

The time everyone bought for him with their lives finally paid off.

Slaughter all demon subspecies!

But after this incident, Gu Longhu had an ugly title in the tribe: Gu Pa Pa Pao.

The village chief is loved and loved in the tribe. Many people can understand the fact that Gu Longhu left him and escaped intellectually, but it is difficult to accept emotionally.

Especially the children in the village, they kept throwing mud and stones at him—the children still knew that eggs and bird eggs were food, so how could they be wasted?

Gu Longhu never dodges and bears silently.

And Liu Wankui also showed great power, completely flattened the Sifang forces, unified Sifang Town, and gave Gu Longhu a chance to avenge his hatred.

Gu Longhu looked at the Arcanist lying in a pool of blood, expressionless, but raised the bloody ax again.

Liu Wankui frowned and reminded: "He is dead."

Gu Longhu didn't turn his head back, and said in a hoarse voice: "If you die, can you escape?"

Without any redundant words, he held up the ax and slashed down fiercely.

"Puff puff!"

One ax after another, blood and flesh splattered all over his body.

Until the corpse was chopped up and turned into pieces of meat in a pool of blood, Gu Longhu still didn't stop.