My campus beauty and I explored the deserted island

The two women entered the water again, and Li Mo was bored walking by the waterhole.

He looked at the waterhole for a while, and listened to the outside of the cave for a while, and it was quite laborious.

This time it was a long time, and after half an hour, there was no sign of the two women, and he began to worry again, fidgeting by the water's edge.

Woo ——!

vaguely heard a sound coming from outside the cave, because it was far away, the sound was faintly visible, was someone shouting, or was the sea breeze whistling?

The farther I walked out, the louder the voice became, it was the two middle-aged men calling.

Li Mo chuckled in his heart, knowing that there must be danger, he hurriedly grabbed the stone axe and spear, and rushed out at an accelerated pace.

I ran to the beach in one breath and saw that the two middle-aged men were struggling to crawl in the direction of the cave, but they were both seriously injured and basically couldn't move a few steps.

As soon as they saw Li Mo, the two of them cried and shouted, "It's coming! We're coming!" Li Mo looked

into the sea, and his scalp immediately went numb, and the two indigenous warriors really chased and killed them!

The two were still more than 200 meters away from the beach, and they were swimming wildly, and they even threw away the wood in their hands.

Seeing the two killing machines rushing over, Li Mo was a little panicked.

With the experience of the last battle, he knew that although he had good martial arts, he was still a beginner when it came to killing, and he was not an opponent of barbarians at all.

Coupled with the fact that these guys are all elite-level Moxiga warriors, their strength and speed are terrifyingly powerful.

What should I do?

Xia Wanting and Mo Jiana are not here, how can he deal with two killing machines by himself?

Thinking that the school girl is not here, that is, it is safe, his heart suddenly relaxed.

Since there is no escape, let it go!

He thought of a countermeasure, immediately fell to the ground, side by side with the two, and shouted at the same time: "What are you shouting? Are you afraid that they won't hear? Do you want to die early? Shut up! Play dead!"

As soon as he reprimanded him, the two who were afraid of death immediately entered a state of pretending to be dead, and they no longer dared to move, but their bodies were still trembling slightly.

The

sound of water sounded on the seashore, and two Mosija warriors came ashore.

The two of them were also a little tired, gasping for breath, and then they found the three "corpses" lying on the ground, and the two of them chattered and talked about it at the same time, and at the same time approached this side.

Li Mo held his breath and let himself enter an ethereal state.

He now had two melee weapons, a sailor's knife and a switchblade, which had been captured when he had killed Morgana's brawny companions.

Facing the sand, he hid his knife under him, lying on his stomach like a dead man, waiting quietly.

Footsteps approached.

Li Mo deliberately lay on the outside, allowing these warriors to meet him first.

Because he knew that the two middle-aged men were cowards, and they would definitely not play the dead well, and if they cried, it would be difficult for him to ambush, and he could only be the first to be discovered.

Sure enough, a big hand reached over, grabbed his body, and flipped it up.

At the same time, a spear reached out and pressed against his chest.

The two indigenous warriors were cautious, one for inspection and the other for defense.

Kill!

Li Mo roared wildly in his heart, and his body suddenly exploded.

The sailor knife in his right hand swung out and slashed directly at the spear, struggling to block it.

The switchblade in his left hand stabbed out at the same time, stabbing the opponent in the chest.

The two native warriors had been battle-hardened, and even when they encountered such a change, they did not panic too much, one quickly retreated, dodging the thrust of the switchblade, and the other quickly stepped forward and attacked again with his spear.

Li Mo didn't expect the enemy to be so agile, even if he took the lead, he couldn't succeed.

He also fought hard, if he didn't hit one harder now, then he would definitely die a miserable death.

When the enemy retreats, he advances!"

He dodged the attack of his spear and pounced on the retreating enemy, and when he stepped forward, it was hand-to-hand combat.

The retreating enemy was also extremely powerful, and as it retreated, the stone axe was raised.

If Li Mo slowed down, he would be hacked to death.

Fortunately, he seized the opportunity, rushed, rushed, and advanced again, and was already in front of the other party.

Bump!

A slap leaned against the mountain and hit the other party hard.

That one was also tough, relying on the advantage of height and weight, and he actually resisted this blow.

However, Li Mo's sticking to the mountain was extremely fierce, and this one was also hit in the chest, and he didn't lift it in one breath.

With just one breath of effort, Li Mo's switchblade had already stabbed through.

Relying on years of experience in fighting, the indigenous warrior hurriedly turned his body sideways, trying to avoid the vital parts.

Li Mo suddenly changed his posture, his body suddenly became shorter, and he drilled past him.

It turned out that if he didn't run again, the spear behind him would poke himself into a skewer.

However, this passing effort, the sailor's knife was also raised, and it slashed the opponent's calf.

With a successful blow, the blood of the opponent's calf spurted wildly, and even the Achilles tendon was cut off by him.

Li Mo's knife this time seems simple, but it uses the overall power technique of Bajiquan, the force starts from the feet, goes through the knees, legs, hips, waist, shoulders, and elbows, and the strength is increased in a row.

When it comes to the hand, the wrist does not need to exert any more force at all, as long as you hold the knife to death and don't let the knife go, it is a fatal blow.

Cutting off the opponent's Achilles tendon, Li Mo stopped fighting at all, and ran towards the cave with his feet.

Behind him, an indigenous warrior screamed, and an indigenous warrior roared.

Hu ————!

the other party's spear was thrown over, but fortunately, Li Mo did not run in a straight line, but turned around, and the spear grazed his body and poked the ground.

At this time, Li Mo shamelessly turned around, grabbed the other party's spear, and continued to run towards the cave.

The

stone axe that ————! the other party threw over again, although it hit Li Mo's shoulder, but it was blocked by the leather armor and did not cause much damage.

Rao was like this, Li Mo felt that his shoulders were about to shatter, and he continued to rush in with pain.

The uninjured native warrior was already red-eyed, and chased after him with a bone knife.

This man ran like a world record, as fast as a thunderbolt.

Li Mo rushed to the waterhole in one breath and found that the two women had not come back, he knew that in a head-on confrontation, he would lose more and win less, and at most he could only die with the enemy.

But he didn't want to die yet.

Grabbing the two weapons on the ground, he turned around and slashed at the enemy, but his accuracy was far worse than that of the native warriors, and he could only slightly block the opponent's speed.

Seeing that the enemy was approaching him, he remembered that he still had two drink bottles in his backpack, gritted his teeth, stomped his foot, grabbed the enemy's spear, and jumped into the water.

After living by the sea for more than ten days, he learned a little bit of diving, and as soon as he entered the water, he held his breath and swam desperately in the direction of the cave on the right.

The indigenous warrior didn't dare to rush into the water, who would have thought that such a waterhole would be able to go outside, this one grabbed his weapon and waited for Li Mo to come out.

When Li Mo disappeared in the pool, he was so angry that he stomped his feet wildly, bit the bone knife in his mouth, and jumped into the water frantically.

Li Mo's water nature was far worse than the other party, and the speed of diving underwater was very slow, but fortunately, he seized the opportunity again and set off a little earlier than the other party.

I rushed forward along the cave in one breath, but I never saw any trace of the two women, could it be that they were also in danger?

A little further on, the surroundings became pitch black, and only the occasional glowing fish passed by to illuminate the surroundings.

Li Mo couldn't hold his breath anymore, and when he looked back, the indigenous warrior was still a little far away, so he quickly took out a bottle from his backpack and poured the air inside into his mouth.

After a change of breath, he felt much better, and stood in a narrow place, stabbing with his spear by the light of the glowing fish.

The native warrior was swimming happily, and was almost poked by him, and he could barely hold his breath.

The Moxijia warrior was not a vegetarian either, so he endured the feeling of suffocation, grabbed the bone knife and threw himself at Li Mo.