Ding Qiang's words, in the eyes of the survivors, were like a sharp knife cutting the shelter's three inches.
Some survivors firmly stood on the shelter's side, thinking they shouldn't compromise. More people were wavering. In the dark, Ding Qiang's subordinates were stirring up the crowd.
It was like a general trend, oppressing everyone's heart.
Chen Haiping's face was ugly. He didn't expect these people were so well prepared. He wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to speak.
At this time.
At the city gate.
Tang Yu's gaze swept through the hunters one by one.
He didn't speak, just walked forward step by step.
His heels stepped on the stone floor. The sound wasn't loud, but it was unexpectedly clear, ringing in everyone's ears.
The field suddenly became quiet.
Only Tang Yu's footsteps and the survivors' light breathing could be heard.
Finally, Tang Yu stopped, only a few meters away from the hunters.
These people, a total of seven hunters, had accounted for half of the number of foreign hunters in the shelter.
Most of the teams that could barely move in the wilderness and qualified to come to the shelter on their own had one or two hunters, which made the shelter's proportion of hunters higher.
Even so, seven hunters, no matter in any small shelter, was a force that couldn't be underestimated.
For a normal shelter, that was the case.
Unfortunately.
Tang Yu's eyes were indifferent, "Who gave you the confidence?"
"Who gave you the confidence to think that the shelter can't defend against the demonic beast without you?"
"And who gave you the courage to stand here and negotiate with me?"
Ding Qiang was stunned.
He didn't expect this kind of situation.
Especially.
The voice was faint but free. A wave of momentum hit his face as if strangling his throat.
Then he was annoyed.
An ordinary person who wasn't even a hunter …
Ding Qiang's eyes swept the hunters beside him and Peng Bo not far away. His heart was filled with confidence. Since the conditions couldn't be negotiated, then let the people in the shelter see that they're not only qualified to negotiate, but also equal. No, even stronger than the shelter's strength!
Just then, Peng Bo walked over and smiled, "Leader Tang, didn't you want to ask me where my confidence came from? Then I'll tell you …"
Before his voice died away.
Peng Bo walked to Ding Qiang's side, and then … took a step forward, walked past him, and arrived in front of Tang Yu.
Were they going to fight head-on?
Catching a glimpse of Peng Bo's ferocious face, Ding Qiang thought to himself, wishing that Peng Bo would make a move quickly.
However, in the next moment, Peng Bo opened his mouth. Compared to his face, his voice sounded rather simple and honest.
Ding Qiang didn't know if it was an illusion, but he heard Peng Bo say, "Director, I want to sign up to join the patrol team. I heard that the patrol team has the best food. Is that true? I also heard that there are extra rewards for missions. I don't care. Anyway, I will be the first to sign up."
"By the way, is there a reward for being the first to sign up?"
Peng Bo rubbed his hands. It looked a little … cute?
Ding Qiang was stunned, and his mind went blank.
This wasn't the right script.
Peng Bo, this ability user, was clearly his trump card, but what did he just hear? Peng Bo wanted to join the shelter?!
In the blink of an eye, the strongest person on his side had become the enemy's. This feeling made Ding Qiang feel so aggrieved that he wanted to vomit blood.
He glared at Peng Bo.
Originally, in his plan, if their strength and the shelter's strength were evenly matched, then they would negotiate with the shelter. It was best to find out where the shelter's food was stored, and then slowly plot. If the shelter's strength was only so-so, then they would directly take action and occupy the shelter for themselves.
This was plan A and B.
He thought it was foolproof, but he didn't expect Peng Bo to betray them. He couldn't figure out why Peng Bo would choose to stand on the shelter's side in such a good situation. Wasn't Peng Bo very dissatisfied with the shelter?
However, Ding Qiang knew that right now, they were already at a disadvantage.
It didn't matter. There was still the last plan C.
He took a deep breath and looked at Tang Yu, "Leader Tang, I admit that you're more skillful. You actually secretly recruited Peng Bo. The treatment can be slightly reduced. But as I said, we hunters have our dignity. If you only want us to work for you, then me and my hunter brothers, as well as many people who can't identify with the shelter, will have to leave here and find another place!"
This was his final plan, retreat in order to advance!
Ding Qiang thought that the shelter's weakness was that there were too few hunters. So what if Peng Bo joined them? No matter how strong an ability user was, he was only one person. He couldn't take care of everything. Not to mention, they had seven hunters on their side!
Without hunters, how could the shelter resist the demonic beast? Without survivors, how could the shelter transport materials every day?
He now admitted that he was at a disadvantage, and the conditions were reduced. The shelter should agree!
No matter what, they were still hunters. Once a conflict broke out, even if the shelter had the upper hand, they couldn't guarantee no losses!
Tang Yu shook his head faintly and sighed.
"It's the weakness that limits your imagination. Well, if you can take Roger's sword, I'll agree to all the conditions you want. But if you can't …"
Ding Qiang was annoyed.
Weak?
He looked at Roger, who stood beside Tang Yu without saying a word.
His aura wasn't strong. He was just a newly awakened hunter. Even if Iron Mask's combat skills were superb, he couldn't even take a sword. You underestimated me!
No, not to mention taking a sword, even if it was a real confrontation, he might not lose!
After all, he was the one who had beheaded three demonic beasts! He didn't put ordinary hunters in his eyes at all!
This was his real confidence, which came from his own strength!
Ding Qiang took out his weapon, a sharp machete, "I'll take it. Don't regret it!"
On the other side.
Roger also took out his weapon, a huge heavy sword.
Such a heavy sword was inconceivable in the eyes of many people. Even awakened ones might not be able to lift it. Even if they could, could such a heavy sword really be used in a battle?
Peng Bo took a few steps back, widened his eyes, and observed the legendary "fierce man" up close.
Whoosh!
Roger moved. He just took a step forward, and the heavy sword slashed down with wind pressure.
Ding Qiang's eyes widened. He only felt a gust of wind blowing, as if … nothing had happened.
Suddenly, he felt his body was a little stiff, and his thoughts gradually began to become cold. When he looked down slightly, he saw a line of blood, from the lower right side of his waist, straight to the upper left corner of his shoulder.
This …
His thoughts had gradually sunk into darkness. Only the hunters standing around him could see the blood line spreading like a painting. Then, it suddenly burst, and blood sprayed out.
In an instant, Ding Qiang died in front of them.
The other Awakened ones were scared out of their wits.
Was this a newly awakened hunter? Even the most powerful hunter they had seen wasn't this fierce! Old Ding had killed a demonic beast before, but he couldn't even take a single move. Then they would also end up the same!
Ding Qiang's waist was still bleeding. They didn't look at him anymore. They tacitly turned around and fled, leaving their men behind.
Several people fled in different directions. There were several routes to go down the mountain from the small square. They knew they were no match for Roger, and they might be caught soon.
But there were so many of them. Even if Roger was fierce, he couldn't clone himself. It's just a matter of time. Who would be unlucky enough to be chosen by Roger.
The few people who plotted together, who called each other brothers yesterday, felt that victory was in their grasp. In the blink of an eye, they ran away.
No one cared about the life and death of others. They even hoped that their companions would run slower to lure Roger to catch up, so he could escape.
A hunter with a beard was paying attention to the movement behind him. It seemed that no one was chasing after him. His heart was filled with joy. Suddenly, a round figure blocked in front of him.
"It's a mining puppet."
The bearded man snorted coldly. A mere puppet used for mining actually wanted to stop him?
He knew he was no match for Roger, but he wasn't afraid of such a puppet!
The bearded man attacked with all his strength. He wanted to quickly get rid of the puppet, and then escape far away. He didn't want to see the terrifying Roger again.
He held an axe and swung it with all his strength, bringing a burst of wind breaking sound.
Fast speed, strong strength!
The round puppet couldn't react at all. The axe cut the puppet in the middle!
The bearded man smiled. Just as he was about to step to the side and bypass the broken puppet, he suddenly felt a huge rebounding force coming from the axe, almost causing him to lose his grip on the handle.
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