Extraordinary Mechanical City

Chapter 140: That bird's voice

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Ren only glanced at it, and the tall figure was engraved in his mind, which he couldn't get rid of.

He was very sure that the chimpanzee-like guy could definitely hammer him into a meat pie with one stick!

"Is it... the Coleman clan's number one warrior, Habu?"

Renn remembered that Udo once said that the taller the warriors in their Coleman tribe were, the stronger their fighting power was. The first warrior "Habu" is five meters tall, which fits the barbarian riding a mammoth in front of him!

According to Udo's description, this guy should have "legendary level" combat power among humans.

It's no wonder that as soon as Bazel sensed that guy's aura, he looked like he was facing a formidable enemy.

But Renn was also surprised. Thousands of people came to deal with just a few of them. So where did the Machinery City go? What's more, a legendary warrior has arrived

Needless to say, the situation in Machinery City must be bad.

At the same time, he also cursed secretly, how much trouble did those plague gods of the West family cause, causing all the barbarians in their lair in the "Forest of Ashes" to come out

But such a large encirclement cannot contain millions of people

Apparently, there aren't that many savages.

"Is there a problem with the rain?"

Ren suddenly remembered what Bazel had said before and felt the cold raindrops hitting his face.

They were blocked, certainly not because of the large encirclement, but because they had been pinpointed long ago. Moreover, a barbarian first warrior came to intercept, and he had obviously sensed Bazel's existence.

"Rain positioning sensing, how can you avoid this thing? The barbarian priest's method is really amazing!"

At this moment, an idea flashed in Renn's mind.

But the real danger brought his thoughts back.

... ...

Ouch... Ouch... .Ouch...

When the rough knights saw Ren and his three motorcycles, they howled excitedly, then slapped their feet on the belly of the Warcraft mount and rushed over like a wave.

Do you know what that fucking feeling feels like

Thousands of hooves galloped with great force, and the earth trembled violently.

Ren's three lonely knights were helpless.

"..."

Encountering pursuers on the way, Ren's eyes were confused, but his body's reaction was not dissatisfied at all.

Without any hesitation, he directly used his motorcycle to make a U-turn. Karl on the side did the same, and started to change directions after Ren!

"Boy Ren, you can find a way to escape on your own. That guy is coming for me. I can't leave!"

There was a loud shout.

Only Bazel did not change his direction and charged towards the army of barbarian knights.

This legend also had a very high level of consciousness. He knew that he would not be able to get out of trouble because he was being stared at, so he chose to cut off Ren's rear. And even in such a desperate situation and still injured, there was no hint of timidity on his face.

The giant with the mace opposite was also riding a mammoth, and the two of them collided head-on.

The other barbarians seemed to be suppressed by the two super strong men and did not dare to get closer, and they automatically separated into a battlefield.

At this critical moment, although Renn was worried about the danger of charging into the barbarian crowd, Bazel, he couldn't care less. Because right now, he himself is also on the verge of death, frantically testing himself.

What's worse is that although motorcycles are fast, they have no speed advantage at all against those feline monsters that are good at short-distance burst attacks.

Before, there was still a distance of one or two kilometers, but not long after, he was already behind him.

Javelins are like rain...

No!

Not a javelin!

It was an arrow as thick as an arm and nearly two meters long!

Barbarians are not only tall and powerful, but also good at volley shooting.

The bows and arrows they use are much thicker than those used by normal humans. The arrows are also enchanted and are no less powerful than muskets!

Whoosh~whoosh~whoosh~

The sound of breaking wind seemed to be connected together.

Ren's neck shrank when he heard it, and he tried his best to hide his body in the metal parts of the motorcycle.

After all, he is still a hand-to-hand combatant. His body is flexible and he can barely cope with dodging arrows. Little Carl carrying Tust on the side was in some danger. Although his motorcycle was much more advanced, the two weak mechanics had no ability to avoid the rain of arrows. The small iron cloak on the motorcycle was covered with wood. The arrow has poked several big holes.

It is estimated that if there are two more rounds of arrows, the grandfather and grandson will directly win GG.

What should I do, are I going to die here

Renn thinks that his strength is not bad, one or two barbarians can still fight...

But damn, there are hundreds of them behind this ass!

If you really want to poke one person, you can immediately turn him into a hornet's nest.

Ouch~owoo~owoo~

The few strong barbarian leaders took the lead in catching up, keeping pace with Ren's motorcycle.

Suddenly they were not in a hurry to kill, but started playing like a cat and a mouse.

"*%ф%¥ё¥..."

Listening to a chattering exchange, Ren was shocked when a simultaneous translation came from his brain.

"Kill that hateful invader quickly!"

"No, let them die in despair!"

"These damn invaders cannot be allowed to die too easily..."

"..."

Huh... I can speak Coleman...

I don't know what came to mind, but suddenly an idea flashed in Ren's mind.

... ...

At this time, although Karl, the little mechanic, was not very old, he also showed an expression of desperation to die. He did not give up resistance, because surrender would lead to death!

He also heard from the hunters that savages never leave anyone alive!

At this time, Karl took out a homemade high-explosive bomb and shouted: "Brother Ren, be careful, I'm going to drop a bomb..."

"etc!"

Ren suddenly shouted loudly.

Obviously, this bomb will kill a few savages, but eventually they will be stabbed to pulp. Now Mr. Tust is still in a weak stage and cannot activate the armor at all. Once there are casualties, both sides will have no room for maneuver. They will really fight to the death.

Renn said quickly: "Karl, don't do anything yet!"

Karl was stunned for a moment and cast a doubtful look.

This is the critical moment. If we don’t take action, what else can we do

But what happened next made the young mechanic and the old man Nattus behind him confused.

He was even more confused than before when he was intercepted by a large force of barbarians.

At this moment, they listened to Ren's chirping and shouting a "bird language" to the barbarians that was not a common language at all!

"*%ф%¥ё¥...!"

With this voice, not only Karl's hand that threw the bomb froze, but also the expressions of those barbarians froze.

what's the situation? !

Karl: Brother Ren can actually communicate with barbarians

Savage: How could an "invader" speak their Coleman language so fluently

... ... .

"Stop! I am Udo's friend! I am Udo's friend, not my enemy!"

This... is clearly fluent in Coleman.

Yes, Lei's method is... to negotiate for surrender.

In the eyes of others, the Colemans in front of them are barbarians who are completely unable to reason.

They represent all negative words such as barbarism, killing, violent temper, ferocity...etc.

But Ren knew that they were not barbaric, but their technological level was backward, but their level of civilization was not low. At least, they are not cannibals that are no different from monsters as the hunters say.

If it were a life-or-death enemy, Renn would definitely fight to the death and kill as many as he could.

Instead of choosing surrender negotiations.

But in fact, none of them had even a drop of barbarian blood on their hands. Even from the bottom of their hearts, they didn't have any emotion that could be called "hatred" towards these barbarians.

Since there is no grievance or grudge, this kind of fight to the death seems meaningless.

... ...

Renn looked at the barbarians' raised bows and arrows and froze there, and knew that what he just said had an effect.

If you can name the priest "Uduo", it's natural that you really know him.

The Warcraft knights looked at each other. They were surprised to hear such fluent Coleman from an "invader". What's more surprising is that this guy also knows the high priest of their tribe.

On the other hand, since the speed of the motorcycle could not get rid of the Warcraft mount, Renn simply stopped running.

He stopped the motorcycle directly and spread his hands, indicating that he would not run or resist.

Such a move also made those barbarians who still wanted to shoot arrows completely put away their arrows.

Then, he was surrounded.

Riding on the Warcraft mounts, the barbarians were five or six meters tall, covered in darkness, and their eyes shone like evil wolves.

Renn had to look up at these barbarians with javelins and spears pointed at him.

At this moment, he was like a sheep caught in a trap, surrounded by spikes filled with sharp stone pieces.

He said in Coleman again: "I am Udo's friend, not an enemy. If you don't believe it, you can let me see her... "

The only hope now lies in that barbarian girl with whom he has some friendship.

After all, he saved her life in the first place.

Uh... Although there was an "exchange of interests", it was really saved.

Renn's words obviously had some effect, but... not much.

The hunters have slaughtered countless tribes on the outskirts of the "Forest of Ashes" in the past few months, killing not only 100,000 but also 80,000 barbarians.

This is already a genocide for the Coleman tribe, which has a small population.

This kind of blood feud cannot be wiped away with a few words.

Seeing Ren, the barbarian warriors were filled with indignation and wanted to dig out his flesh.

"The words of the 'invader' are not credible at all. Kill him!"

"Yes, they killed so many of our tribesmen, the invaders must die..."

"We, the Colemans, have never killed our friends..."

"..."

Everyone became more and more excited as they talked, and the stone spear that kept testing almost hit Ren's face.

At this moment, Renn was not nervous anymore.

If you hold a spear against your head, you can still dodge it with all your reflexes; if a hundred spears are pointed at you, you won't be burdened by too many debts...

However, he really didn't want to die in such a meaningless way, so he explained again: "My companions and I have not harmed any Coleman people, and we have no hostility towards you. The great 'God Morogos' is here God, He can prove that my words are not false at all..."

I learned this from that little girl Uduo.

For the Coleman people who believe in gods, mentioning the names of gods is particularly useful, because in their knowledge, no one dares to lie to the great god.

This time, as expected, the barbarians who had been clamoring to kill to vent their anger suddenly calmed down and all of them shut up.

At this time, a skinny old man with a more complex totem on his face looked at Ren and said, "I didn't feel the blood of our master Coleman in his soul. He... didn't lie. .”

After hearing this, Renn breathed a sigh of relief.

He remembered that Udo said that Priest Coleman knew something about the "Language of Nature"... and could sense many weird things.

Anyway, it's almost like a lie detector.

Only when the other party believes it can there be room for negotiation.

His life seemed to be saved for the time being.