People in Terra, poor and weak but invincible

Garson was stunned for a moment, then suddenly reacted:

"Asshole, our plan has been heard, don't let him get away!"

All the Sarkaz drew their weapons.

The sounds of swords being unsheathed and crossbows being strung merged into one. Garson picked up his exaggerated broadsword that was as big as a door panel, jumped up and chopped it down.

Qi Yan rolled over from behind the rock in an ungraceful manner and barely avoided the attack.

The huge rock was chopped into pieces like tofu under Garson's big knife.

"Fuck, big brother, I didn't hear anything."

Qi Yan got up from the ground and cried out for justice.

Garson questioned:

"How could you not hear anything at such a close distance?"

Qi Yan angrily defended himself:

"I was busy listening to the voice of the little girl cursing in the communicator. Who would listen to a rough old man like you?

To be honest, although W is a little crazy, his little voice is really nice. "

"Are you kidding me?" Garson's voice rose a few notches in anger. "You heard everything, didn't you?"

"Nonsense, I only remember that you wanted to be W's dog, and you were still greedy for W's little tentacles, you are a slut!"

Qi Yan yelled with his neck stiffened.

"You go to hell!"

Garson was so angry that he was shaking all over. He roared and swung his knife again.

He felt that if he continued talking to this strange Rupert any longer, his oripathy would have an acute attack.

"Congeal."

A clear female voice came from behind Garson.

Garson stopped as he rushed towards Qi Yan, and light blue frost condensed on his ankles at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Are there any accomplices?"

Garson looked back suddenly and found that there was a small figure huddled behind the boulder. Two balls of light blue light were flickering in her palms, proving that she was the one who cast the spell.

At this moment, a sound like stone being bitten reached Garson's ears.

Immediately afterwards, he was hit in the chest by a punch.

Garson only felt as if he was hit by a car traveling at full speed, and flew backwards with a muffled groan.

Unfortunately, the frost under his feet pulled him at the critical moment, causing his backwards movement to be deformed. With nowhere to unload the force, he ended up upside down, plowing a deep trench on the ground.

The big knife in his hand slipped out and was firmly caught by Qi Yan.

"Your captain is already dead, why don't you just lay down your weapons and surrender?"

Qi Yan swung the sword in his hand twice as if it had no weight, making an incongruous posture.

None of the Sarkaz expected that their captain would be defeated so quickly. Some of them even hadn't finished stringing their crossbows.

"Ahem, don't listen to his bullshit, I'm alive and well!"

Garson pulled his head out of the soil and spat out a mouthful of mud. He was so angry that he wanted to bite Qi Yan to death.

"Go, avenge the captain!"

The other Sarkaz didn't dare to hesitate any longer and rushed forward brandishing their weapons.

As for Qi Lin, who was curled up in a ball hiding aside, no one paid any attention to her.

These Sarkaz were all experienced warriors who knew how to judge the situation. Although Qi Lin's skills with Frost Originium played a significant role in the fight just now, it was still not good enough.

Of the two, Qi Yan, whose pupils suddenly turned golden, was more threatening.

Qi Yan was frightened by the Sarkaz swarming towards him and screamed:

"Why don't you beat up my little sister? I'm suing you for sexism!"

The only response he got was a crossbow arrow that came out of nowhere.

Qi Yan grabbed the crossbow arrow with his backhand and angrily thrust it into the neck of the Sarkaz that was close to him.

Under the terrifying force of his golden pupil state, the crossbow arrow penetrated into the Sarkaz's body, and a large amount of blood gushed out.

When the other Sarkaz saw this, their eyelids under their masks twitched slightly, but the movements of their hands were not disturbed. They slashed at Qi Yan from all directions tacitly.

Faced with the coming weapon, Qi Yan did not dodge or evade. Instead, he stretched out his hands and feet and rushed forward like a madman.

The bloody red blood gushed out like crazy, soaking the nearby Sarkaz all over.

Qi Yan ignored the wounds all over his body and laughed loudly:

"I am the Scourge of the Sarkaz!"

As he laughed, all the Sarkaz whose bodies were stained with his blood screamed and wailed, trying desperately to wipe the blood off their bodies.

But the blood was like a cancer attached to their bones, and it kept drilling into their bodies.

In a short while, all the Sarkaz who were close to him died with screams.

If someone came forward to check, they would find that their bodies were full of holes, as if they had been melted by something.

In this land, the Sarkaz are a cursed race.

They are born with extraordinary physiques and affinity for Originium, and can easily awaken powerful primitive skills, but this is accompanied by a terrifying Originium infection rate.

Ten or even nine out of every ten Sarkaz are infected.

In this race, non-infected people have become the odd ones out, an existence that is unclear whether it is lucky or heretical.

And among the Sarkaz that surrounded Qi Yan, there was obviously no such heretic.

Qi Yan was covered in blood as he slowly walked towards the remaining Sarkaz holding crossbows.

The hideous wounds on his body healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"What...what is this? He's a monster!"

The Sarkaz crossbowman's heart trembled, and he dared not to attack again.

When Garson saw this strange scene, he made a decisive judgment in his heart and took out the communicator from his waist.

"I'm Garson. I'm under attack. Please support me..."

"It's a good habit to call for help when you can't beat them. I'm glad about it, but I don't like it when you use it on me."

Qi Yan's bloody figure appeared in front of Garson like a ghost.

The next moment, with a sharp knife, Garson's arm holding the communicator was cut off at the shoulder.

"what!"

Unspeakable pain surged into Garson's mind, causing him to howl like a trapped beast, and then Qi Yan stepped on him, cutting his scream off abruptly.

W's excited voice came from the communicator:

"Garson, Garson replied, are you dead?"

Qi Yan hesitated for a moment, then lowered his voice and replied in a rough voice:

"My name is Garson. I just got my period and I'm talking nonsense. Nothing is happening here."

There was a long silence on the other end of the communicator.

It seemed that even with W's mental state, he couldn't understand Qi Yan's train of thought.

After a while, W's cheers came from the communicator:

"Oh my god, open the champagne!"

Seeing that he had failed to trick W, Qi Yan angrily kicked Garson and cursed:

"You bastard, why don't you make the same sound as mine and expose me?"

Garson felt a rush of blood to his forehead and was so angry that his vision went dark.

W's voice continued to come out from the communicator:

"Kid, kill Garson quickly, so that I can become the captain, and then you run quickly, I will catch up with you."

Garson's mentality completely collapsed, and he cursed:

"W** you**!"

"A handsome man and a beautiful woman are talking, don't interrupt us, you ugly thing!"

Qi Yan broke Garson's neck with one foot, completely ending the life of the former Sarkaz captain.

Then he said into the communicator:

"Beauty, you've been promoted now. Don't forget me when you become rich. I'll run into the city and you'll chase me outside. It's a deal!"

After saying that, he crushed the communicator.

When he looked up again, the surviving Sarkaz crossbowmen not far away had already run away and disappeared.

Qi Lin walked to his side, stood a few steps away, and asked in confusion:

"Just run away, why did you tell that woman your location? Aren't you afraid that she will destroy your bridges and come after you?"

Qi Yan threw away his sword, led the way towards Qiecheng, and explained:

“I expected that she would come after me, so I told her my real goal, but she must have thought I was lying to her and deliberately chased in the opposite direction.

This time, she was on the second floor and thought I was on the first floor, but I was actually on the fifth floor. Take off!"