Lords Of All People: Am I The Only One Who Is The Fallen Empire?

Gradually, the voice in Wangchuan's mouth became more and more difficult to understand.

In the end, only the whispers of ancient gods were left, murmuring in the river.

Just when the barbarians were at a loss, a few glimmers of light suddenly appeared in the heavy fog on both sides of the river.

Due to the thick fog, Gao Qiang could only vaguely make out what seemed to be the ferryman carrying a lantern.

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"The God of Hunting..."

Looking at the black shadows that were gradually approaching the raft, several barbarians suddenly took up the flying stone ropes and threw them towards the black shadows from a distance.

This flying stone rope is the wisdom given by the God of Hunting, and it is invincible when fighting against creatures with legs and feet.

Often, as long as one is caught by a flying stone rope, it is difficult to move even an inch or to fly.

If the force is strong enough, it is not impossible to kill the opponent.

Under the gaze of the barbarians, the flying stone rope quickly hit the black shadow holding the lantern, knocking the black shadow off the boat.

Strangely, there were no waves on the river. When the black figure holding the lantern fell into the water, even the boat beneath it sank.

Before the barbarians could cheer.

In their horrified eyes, a small boat appeared again in the depths of the thick fog.

The unbeliever threw the flying stone rope again.

But no matter how many times they smashed the black shadow into the lake, new black shadows would emerge in the thick fog.

"ghost?"

A word that he had never experienced before appeared in the savage's mind.

At this time, he tried to grab the flying stone rope again, but found that the flying stone rope had been thrown away.

Their raft was not big, and they didn't need to carry too many flying stone ropes to catch a Snow Goddess. They never expected to encounter such a weird thing.

Just then, a small boat approached the savage raft.

After getting closer, the barbarians on the raft finally saw the opponent's figure clearly.

It was a guy completely shrouded in black robes, with only a skinny arm holding a lantern exposed.

It did not punt the boat, it seemed that the boat moved on the lake on its own.

Suddenly the ferryman raised his head.

What a terrifying picture it was to the savages on the raft!

Hundreds of ferocious eyeballs squirmed under the dark hood.

Before anyone could scream, the thicker fog had completely covered the raft.

The fire of the lantern was extinguished and the lake remained calm. People outside would not know what happened.

But the barbarians on the remaining rafts were already trembling a little.

As believers of the God of Hunting, they have hunted many weak divine courts in this chaotic land in the west, but they have never seen such a strange scene.

impossible.

There is absolutely no way there is such a weird thing in this world!

But whether they want to admit it or not, things have happened before them.

The lake surface covered with thick fog is like the bloody mouth of a monster, seeming to choose and devour people.

Just vaguely, another raft came into contact with the ferryman's boat and completely disappeared into the thick fog.

We can't stay on the river any longer!

Suddenly a savage turned his attention to the shore.

They were very close to the shore, and there was only an unconscious Snow Goddess on the shore.

As for the rest of the people, they are not worth mentioning.

A bean sprout, a skinny man, and a woman with no fighting ability at all.

What a combination of the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled.

As long as they get to the shore, they will be safe!

As if to confirm this, the remaining rafts rowed towards the shore desperately.

From the expressions of those barbarians, we can only see the fear towards the river at this moment, and there is no trace of the arrogant and domineering attitude just now.

During this period, the ferryman seemed to be constantly approaching them.

One raft after another disappeared into the thick fog as it approached the ferryman's boat.

By the time they finally landed, the fleet, which was still quite large in number, had already lost most of its members.

The barbarians who escaped ashore first glanced at the lake with lingering fear.

Then he looked at everyone fiercely.

Just when they saw Wangchuan's empty eyes, the remaining barbarians suddenly felt their hearts tightening, as if they had encountered some natural enemy.

I shook it subconsciously in my hand, but it was empty.

In order to escape from those strange ferrymen, they had thrown away all the weapons they could.

Thinking of this, some barbarians have been shaken.

Although they were still facing Gao Qiang and others with vigilance, their bodies had begun to retreat and slowly moved towards the other side of the river bank.

"Wow."

Looking at the direction in which the barbarian was moving, Shasha suddenly made a sound of surprise.

After Gulu took a sip of ice water, he quickly turned around with Gao Qiang.

At this moment, Gao Qiang heard a roar behind him, followed by a slight heat wave.

Gao Qiang turned his head cautiously.

The barbarian who had just walked the farthest was blown into pieces with a loud noise.

The blood and flesh of Datan Datan smeared on the bodies of other barbarians.

At the place where the explosion had just occurred, there was still an unextinguished fire that continued to burn.

The Fire and Thunder Formation is actually placed behind the Wangchuan River!

So to say.

Gao Qiang's eyelids twitched. Did Shasha just lead him over from a large minefield?

Facing the death of his companion, the barbarian was stunned for a moment.

Then all the fear finally turned into anger.

No one is allowed to walk on the river surface, and no one is allowed to walk on the river bank.

Their retreat was completely cut off.

"Waibibabu!!!"

After shouting a slogan that Gao Qiang couldn't understand, the last few barbarians rushed towards the location of several people with empty hands.

It seemed like they were ready to tear Gao Qiang and others apart with their bare hands.

boom!

One barbarian's head exploded like a watermelon.

Then a loud sound accompanied by fire came from behind the barbarian.

The remaining barbarians didn't even have time to react before they fell to the ground with questions in their minds.

What...had just attacked them?

"Ala ala, we seem to be late."

An apologetic voice came from the other side of the minefield.

Then Gao Qiang saw a young man wearing leather armor walking directly from the minefield.

Behind him, there were hundreds of hunters carrying muskets, with a trace of white smoke still coming out of the muzzles.

As he approached, the young man put his spear behind his back, took out two muskets from his waist and fired at the barbarians on the ground.

At the same time, he also smiled gently at Gao Qiang and Shasha.

"The lord and the saint are still playing by the river so late."

"There have been a lot of cockroaches escaping in recently. Didn't they disturb everyone's enjoyment?"

【Bai Hexiu】

[Occupation: Commander-in-Chief of Witch Hunters]

【Witch Hunter】

[Introduction: The end of the old era, the guns and fire in their hands once made the gods tremble. 】

[Characteristics: Firearms proficiency, mine laying proficiency, light steps. 】