Chen Shouyi opened the curtains and looked outside.

There was almost no gunfire in this area. Except for the soldiers who trot by from time to time, it seemed quite quiet outside. Obviously the barbarian here had been cleaned up. He looked for a moment and pulled down the curtains.

"When you hear something, just hide, you know?" Chen Shouyi said.

The shell girl's head was like a chicken pecking rice, and her face was a little nervous: "Well, the little dots must be hidden well and will not be discovered by the bad giants!"

In fact, he does not need to remind her that she has always been clever and timid. As long as the wind blows, she hides faster than anyone.

"How good."

"Little nod has always been the most obedient." Shell Girl nodded earnestly.

Next, Chen Shouyi made some honey for her, so that she could drink it in advance, so as not to return at night. After doing all this, he picked up the sword, carried the bow bag, opened the door, and was ready to go out.

Before closing the door, Shell Girl suddenly jumped out of bed, walked a few steps, stopped at the door and said poorly, "Good giant, come back soon!"

Chen Shouyi couldn't help but walk back and said, "Stay in the room well. After sunset, I will be back!"

...

In ten minutes, a military helicopter soared into the sky.

Chen Shouyi held the bow, stood in front of the open hatch, held an arrow with his fingers, and glanced down.

Suddenly his hands blurred.

The next moment, a "bang" sound, the arrow in his hand had shot like lightning, almost at the same time, more than a hundred meters away, the window burst, an arrow rubbed a barbarian's cheek, flew by, and all over his face Tear off a piece of flesh.

Before he could react, the blood from the wound on his face was too late to flow out, and another arrow followed immediately, blasting his chest into a football-sized blood hole, almost exploding his body into two sections. .

The barbarian fell on his back without any struggle, twitching.

The military supplies are tungsten steel armor-breaking arrows. Each arrow weighs a pound, which is heavier than conventional arrows. Although the muzzle velocity is slower, it can still stay above the speed of sound at a distance of 100 meters. As long as it hits the torso, it is completely No life is possible.

Seeing that the helicopter had hovered, Chen Shouyi reminded: "Keep flying!"

"understand!"

The helicopter driver turned around and said quickly, staring at the weapon hand, they all saw the shock in the other's eyes.

At the request of Chen Shouyi, the helicopter was not flying at a height of about one hundred meters, which was not as high as some of the tall buildings here, and could be attacked by barbarians at any time.

The two helicopter crews were also ready to sacrifice, but now it seems that there is no danger of imagination.

Two minutes later, another barbarian was shot and killed.

Unlucky this time, shooting four arrows in a row before finally killing.

Chen Shouyi does not admit that his archery is not working.

His archery is now "Mastery: 13", how can it not work!

This is because, on the one hand, the distance is too far, on the other hand, the helicopter is flying, and the jitter is severe, which greatly affects his accuracy.

Fortunately, the rate of fire made up for everything.

With his 20 times the normal human's nerve response ability and 11 times the brain thinking speed of ordinary people, he finds that his archery speed is almost doubled, and he can now easily reach 30 arrows per second.

One arrow missed, the second arrow, and the third arrow ...

Three arrows, it took a little more than 0.1 seconds, a blink of an eye.

At this moment, the corner of his eyes glanced at a figure flashing through the building. He stepped on it, and while the helicopter sank suddenly, he flew towards the nearby building tens of meters away.

...

In the subway station.

A group of more than a hundred barbarians were lying on the ground, praying loudly again and again.

In the front, more than a dozen men and women were all fractured by their hands, their mouths were crushed, their bodies were squirming like flesh-worms, their faces were scared and desperate.

In the corner of the hall, there is also a mountain of white bones, countless flies buzzing and dancing, and several skulls still stained with hair, scattered around, and there are a lot of maggots crawling on it, and the air is filled with a thick stench.

Most followers of the raging gods have cannibalism.

In the world of Tam, food, especially meat, is precious. Whether it is an enemy to be executed or a tribe who has died, followers of the Raging God will not waste their bodies.

The tribe can still eat without obstacles, let alone humans of another species.

...

"Great Lord, you are powerful and kind. We offer your sacrifice to the humble. Please give a little inspiration to the confused believers!" A young sacrifice prayed loudly and desolately.

Then he took out a stone knife and stepped forward to cut off the necks of the men and women who served as sacrifices.

Blood began to gush, and there was an extra thick **** smell in the stench of the air.

In the struggles of humans, the barbarians prayed louder and louder.

Since coming to this world, the barbarian army has been bombed once and completely dismantled. The scenes that look like magical punishment, shattered corpses all over, let the barbarian spirit completely collapse, and fled like headless flies.

These people have gathered spontaneously in recent days.

"Priest, what is the revelation of the great Lord?" As soon as the sacrifice was over, a strong violent warrior asked out loud.

"No!" The young priest shook his head, his face bitter.

The hall began to buzz, and every barbarian's face was mixed with anxiety, strange worlds, terrible enemies, and haunting attacks, so that all barbarians' hearts were covered with thick haze.

"Priest, pray and pray again, isn't the sacrifice enough? I'll go and catch more humans!" Another violent warrior like a little giant also snorted.

Without waiting for the priest to speak, a gurgling voice came with crisp footsteps: "The humble mortal ~ lightnovelpub.net ~ no need to pray anymore, Casa's idiot is dead."

All the barbarians were shocked by the words and were immediately on alert.

"Who? Dare to blaspheme my lord!" The raging warrior who had spoken immediately picked up a bone spear and growled angrily.

With the advent of a faint divine power, a figure soon appeared from a distance: "Humble mortal, I am a benevolent hunting god."

His image has changed again, and it is completely the face of a barbarian.

As soon as the words fell, everyone was astonished, and Han Mao was upright.

For a moment, the hall became extremely quiet, only the heavy breathing of barbarians.

Casa is the name of a raging god, who can call it by first name, without any scruples. There is only the same existence. Adding to the divine power on him, his identity is undoubted.

It's just that the news is really terrifying.

The priest coerced his fear and swallowed: "The great hunting god, how can our Lord ... sleep ...?"

"Ant, am I trying to deceive you mortals?" The hunting **** thought slowly and indifferently.

"It's ... this is impossible!" The priest softened and collapsed to the ground.

Uneasy, fear, and doubt, many barbarians were stunned, with confusion and despair in their eyes.

"The war has failed. Poor mortal, benevolent me, show you a clear way. If you want to live, start running. The farther you go, the better!"

To him, the only function of these mortals is to make the world more chaotic.

Only with chaos can he better fish in muddy water.

Although it doesn't make much sense to think about it, at least it is better than nothing.

ps: The next chapter is being modified.