[The refugees ahead are being attacked. You can do something or turn around and leave.]

"Sir, there are seven men and four women... Ah, there are only three now, damn ghouls!"

"Do you have the courage to face such a guy? You know, the bandits are not afraid of such a skinny and big dog."

Adam bent down from his horse and stared at the refugee jokingly, as if he was looking forward to the other party's answer. Although the man hated the ghoul, his hand holding the spear still trembled.

He looked at the fast monsters, their skin was yellow, their human-like faces, their mouths were covered with crooked and sharp teeth, and their limbs were on the ground, like deformed and hunched temple dogs.

There is no reason, no emotion, and the green and sticky saliva is filled with desire for human flesh.

The refugees are farmers and can deal with birds or insects and snakes in the rice fields, but are there any other choices to lock doors and windows when facing such things? When they step into the forest, they can only let them slaughter them.

The shaking wooden spear was tightly held by Adam. The refugee felt the strength of the gentleman's arm and saw the other party rolling over and dismounting, and said firmly with his back.

"Break their limbs, or put this thing into their heads." He smiled and turned back, "It's just a big wolf."

Adam watched the refugees breathe slowly and let go of his hand. The wooden spear was indeed no longer epilepsy.

[You inspired the team.]

hiss--

Hangner's blade slowly unsheathed, and the sound of friction was often accompanied by preaching before the expedition.

But they were not soldiers, and the leaders no longer spoke. Adam's cold and indifferent expression seemed to be going to the farm to slaughter sheep.

【Trailed refugees】

【Attitude: Panic】

【Special skills: Selling, farming】

【Monologue: Ah, monster, monster!】

The besieged refugees attacked these monsters with wood, pitchforks, and even stones, and only five ghouls could steadily eat them.

The man who was thrown into his eyes widened, the wooden stick in his hand was bitten and ripped, his clothes were covered with claw-like holes. He could do nothing except open his mouth and cry helplessly.

People who are traveling with you occasionally throw a few stones over, and the chances of being missed are greater.

Once other ghouls start to "drink" and shout, they attract their eyes again.

The women in the middle hugged each other, trembling or choking, looking at three or five corpses in the distance, shaking their heads and crying, waiting for the men to be killed, or someone takes the lead in running out.

The refugee's wooden stick broke from the middle with a creaking sound, and the ghoul's white pupils suddenly approached!

However, the imagined pain did not come. He curled up and opened his eyes and saw a hand holding the monster's head.

Immediately afterwards, the blood-stained sword blade penetrated out of its mouth-filled fangs, the blue veins of the hand stormed, and the sword stirred mercilessly. The struggle was short, and the monster's limbs finally fell down weakly.

The refugee's heart sucked, and the body fell in front of him.

The man who swung his sword glanced at him, and in his eyes, he seemed to be almost the same as a ghoul.

He was still in shock, and then he discovered that five or six refugees looked like refugees were screaming and waving wooden spears, besieging two ghouls.

Hangner's sword blade shot another ghoul, and when it pounced on it with a ferocious face, Adam decisively kicked it.

Those monsters who killed refugees were actually kicked to the ground like children from the wild fight.

The person holding the sword was the real nightmare. He raised his weapon, like a blacksmith facing an angry dead object, and swung it down hard!

The onlooker was trembling all over, and blood plasma flew in his sight. Only then did he realize that the wailing sound of the ghoul was so similar to that of a woman when she was bullied.

Adam cut off almost all the monster's limbs before he could actually stab the other party's head.

He raised his head, his expression without the pride of being prominent in his "fight record", but he just threw the disgusting blood stains on his hands on the tip of the grass.

The refugees in the team seemed to be influenced by themselves, and became more and more brave as they fought, and they had already killed them, but the other seven refugees were still in a stalemate with the remaining guys.

The ghoul felt something was wrong and wanted to escape, but behind him was blocked by Adam's team. The crowd who threw stones in front of him could not hurt it, but it blocked the way.

"You are not as good as Jane."

Adam showed contempt and murmured in a low voice. He rushed forward with his sword and held the rebellious ghoul, ravaging it ruthlessly like a beating gangster. He deliberately made the scene bloody and cruel, and opened his eyes to these cowards.

【Helpless refugee】

【Attitude: Creepy】

[Monologue: God, there is a lunatic!]

"Haha, it's almost done."

Adam stood up with blood in half of his body, and his chuckling expression frightened the refugees. The woman covered her mouth for fear of being seen.

His team lived up to expectations and inserted the remaining two ghouls into hedgehogs. Because he had been reminded by himself, no one talked to the refugees. He just restrained the corpses of monsters and humans, gathered them and lit them into fire.

The refugees watched the group of people busy and orderly, and no one responded even if they talked to them.

It was not until those companions who came together and turned into corpses were swallowed by the flames that someone hesitated to step forward.

"Don't move,"

Adam said softly and the scene stopped moving.

"It only takes a moon and they will get up and chew off your face while you are asleep."

They were scared and remained silently, even worried that they would not burn thoroughly enough.

In Adam's team, some people picked up firewood, some people raised wolf meat, and some people went to lead war horses and tied them to a place close to the grass.

The refugees were waiting for their destiny, but no one paid attention to them. The men stood at a loss, and the women's crying from big to small never attracted Yaqiu to ask questions.

[The refugees are waiting for your attitude. You can take the initiative to recruit or wait for things to develop.]

The thick smoke that burned the corpse had floated, the bonfire was sizzling, and the oil flowers of the wolf meat were sizzling. Although manpower was needed, Adam did not take the initiative to pay attention to the cowards, but kept scanning his team.

[The battle ends, no spoils, no casualties, reputation 25]

[The refugees in the team automatically upgrade to militia (no consumption), and order and courage begin to be reflected in them.]

Thankfully, these guys grew up faster than Adam thought. At this pace, we should find more suitable opponents to train the team.

【militia】

【Attitude: Follow the order】

[Speciality: discipline, basic spear]

[Monolo: Listen to this gentleman.]

The militia were staring out, but Adam was still calculating his reputation - the hunting of the banshee and Tutao did not change, and he thought he would be on a fraction of the time.

But this morning's wolves and scattered hunting increased, and the contribution of ghouls...

【Reputation: 48】

Just as he was stunned, the notes popped up.

[The team is established, someone is convinced of you, and reputation begins to accumulate, but your name has not even been spread out in this mountain.]
Chapter completed!