"You're right! The Magi's ammunition would definitely run out!”
"So the first row is just courting death?"
"Run slower! Soon, someone will surpass me!"
Murphy's reminder pointed out the direction for the slaves.
They were not fanatical soldiers, but a group of cowardly slaves. They had never thought of resisting. They only wanted to make themselves feel better when they were oppressed.
Such an interesting scene could be seen on the battlefield…
After running for less than 100 meters, the slaves on the battlefield seemed to have exhausted their strength. They ran slower and slower. Some of them were even walking on the spot. The smarter ones were lying on the ground and pretending to be dead.
What followed was a killing game…
The bullets of the slaves could not touch the three wizards.
However, the three Magi could accurately blow up their heads.
Just as they were looking forward to it, the pile of magazines on the ground finally ran out…
"Charge!"
At this moment, they were happy. They had finally survived! He even forgot to shoot and ran straight to the other side of life.
However, the excitement lasted for less than two seconds before the handsome man they were jealous of ran into the car and took out a pile of magazines…
The killing game continued…
Finally, when they were less than 300 meters away, the slaves fired back…
However, the sporadic gunshots made them pause for a moment. Then, they looked left and right, and they immediately peed and shit. After running for only 200 meters, they only had a few hundred brothers left, and their numbers were still decreasing.
"Uh..."
Five minutes later, the battlefield fell into a strange coldness…
The light of dawn illuminated the earth. There were sparsely lit fires on the battlefield. In a short distance of 200 meters, more than 3,000 corpses lay densely packed…
The wild beasts in the forest began to howl when they smelled the blood. When the sun rose completely, it seemed to be another feast…
Murphy swallowed and raised his hand…But it was as heavy as a thousand catties…
The soldiers around him were also in a heavy mood…
The 3,000 players did not use up all their ammunition. Either the opponents were all sharpshooters who could not miss their shots, or they were really wizards…
No matter which possibility it was, the soldiers were not happy…
Then, they saw the three wizards take out three sniper rifles from the car…
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Shooting from a distance of 500 meters, with every gunshot, a soldier's head exploded. No one knew if they would be alive in the next second.
"Charge up?"
Looking at the 3,000 bodies in front of him, Murphy rejected this idea. Although he had a car, with the other party's witchcraft, blowing up the tires was as easy as playing.
"Retreat?"
He really wanted to retreat, but if he did, from today onwards, he would become the laughing stock of everyone…
Unless…If his enemy was really a wizard or an invincible soldier king, then others would realize that it was not that he was incapable, but that his opponent was too powerful.
It was just like when someone killed a 0-10 in a game. If the opponent was a primary school student, it would be a stain for the rest of his life. If the opponent was a world champion, it would be a great topic of conversation.
After thinking about it, Murphy made up his mind.
"Give this to him!"
After he finished speaking, he threw the military walkie-talkie in his hand to one of his subordinates.
The subordinate looked at Murphy, pouted, and finally accepted his fate.
If he agreed, he wouldn't necessarily die. If he didn't agree, he would be dead for sure. Murphy was more furious than he seemed.
The soldier took off his underwear and walked towards the wizard with the walkie-talkie.
He felt like his heart was about to jump out of his chest…
However, there was no gunshot as expected…
He finally handed the walkie-talkie to the handsome man opposite him nervously.
He was already handsome enough, but he had good marksmanship. It was not a big deal to have good marksmanship, but he had actually managed to woo two such beautiful girls. It was indeed the treatment of a wizard!
Women were discriminated against in Africa. The soldiers thought that the wizards had cast magic on them, so they could temporarily possess the magic of the wizards.
"I'm Murphy! I want to make a bet with you! If you win, I will spare your life!”
Murphy felt a little awkward when he said this.
"Bet? I thought you would continue to send people to kill me!”
The Magus said arrogantly.
"Bastard... I know who you are! But I hope you won't be too arrogant. There are still thousands of Magi in Africa! If he had to be patient, he could still find it!”
Murphy said in a serious tone.
"Uh... Alright then…Seeing how smart you are…"
Was the wizard smiling? Or was he trying to cast some evil sorcery?
Murphy leaned back into the armored vehicle and said,""Just be sensible! I'll put a bottle of red wine on the roof of the car. If you can break it, it means that the Witch God is protecting you! We're even!"
"The roof?"
The wizard seemed surprised.
"What's wrong? Are you scared?"
Murphy's lips twitched. It seemed that the opponent's spell was only 500 meters!
"Alright then! I promise you!"
The Magus 'voice was calm.
Murphy immediately ordered someone to take out a bottle of red wine from his car and put it on the roof. The soldier ran back to cover in panic.
Everyone was waiting silently…Looking forward to…
A minute later, gunshots rang out…
The red wine was still intact on the roof of the car…
"It seems like this is the case! The Sorcerer God is not standing behind us…"
Murphy was already prepared to die together with them…
"Wine cork! Heavens!"
"Sorcerer God!"
"Look at the cork!"
The sudden noise made him panic. He subconsciously looked at the red wine…
The bottle was safe and sound…However, the wine stopper was sent flying!
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