I practice martial arts by adding skill points in modern city-Chapter 480: 【174】Savage Tyrant, Brutal Tribal Chief_2

The natives can't even afford to eat rice, let alone other living conditions.

Just one gram of gold is enough to buy dozens of slaves, let alone an entire gold desert eagle.

This is also a symbol of great local power.

The man picked up a very old-fashioned walkie-talkie, patted the device, and said, "Are you there, are you there? A sheep is heading your way, capture him alive, that's enough, the rest doesn't matter."

"Yes, boss."

Tossing the walkie-talkie on the seat, the man grinned as he picked his teeth, "If I make a big profit this time, maybe I can carve a piece of gold into the shape of an elephant and embed it in my forehead."

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"Master, someone's following us, there's no road here at all, those cars are completely off-road, it seems they're coming for us, should we deal with them?" Chi Ming quietly asked a few meters behind Wang Longhu.

Wang Longhu deliberately held back his speed, otherwise, with his pace, it wouldn't take him a few minutes to leave Chi Ming and those three jeeps far behind.

"No hurry, lure the snake out of the hole, let's fish and see what they want to do, draw all their accomplices out, and then catch them all in one go," Wang Longhu said calmly with a smile.

The two sped along at a pace faster than cars, their speed and stamina left the locals in the three jeeps behind them dumbfounded.

They had never seen such strong physiques.

Even Bolt couldn't outrun a jeep, let alone keep up this speed for over ten minutes.

This is simply superhuman!

"Boss, ahead is the ambush circle, we can act at any time," the driver turned his head and said.

"Let them act."

"Yes."

With the red-scarf man's command, the ground in front of the speeding Wang Longhu and Chi Ming suddenly exploded.

A mass of fire and thick smoke carried dirt sky high, enveloping Wang Longhu and Chi Ming.

For a moment, not even their figures could be seen.

"Woohoo!" The red-scarf man excitedly stuck his head out of the jeep, watching the explosion ahead with extreme excitement.

He didn't believe those two guys could be so great, that they could be unscathed after the blast.

"Move out!"

With a command over the walkie-talkie, a large group of disguised native warriors immediately emerged from the surrounding grassland.

They carried all kinds of submachine guns, surrounding the location where Wang Longhu was, planning to search for Wang Longhu and Chi Ming's traces after the dust and smoke settled.

They had already set the explosives' ratio in advance.

It could injure people but definitely not kill them.

But just as a native warrior stupidly approached the smoke, a stone suddenly flew out from it, piercing through the man's chest.

He didn't even have time to scream before he fell limply to the ground, completely losing his breath.

In the next moment, Chi Ming's unscathed figure rushed out, with two fingers of each hand pinching thin, blade-like edges, plunging into the crowd to slaughter wildly.

With his strength, wanting to hunt down these native warriors who didn't even possess Dark Force up close was too easy.

The opponent had no reaction capability to speak of, it was completely a one-sided massacre.

Wang Longhu followed out of the smoke slowly, those hidden explosives were indeed fierce.

But still were no match for his Spiritual Telekinesis.

With Wang Longhu's Spiritual Telekinesis protection, it was difficult for Chi Ming to even try to get hurt.

"Fuck! They're fine! Quickly shoot!"

Seeing Chi Ming slice through his comrades like a blade dancer, the surrounding responding native warriors all shouted loudly.

But they had no clue about the might of a Gang Qi Grandmaster, within thirty meters, even trying to hit a Gang Qi Grandmaster with a submachine gun would be extremely difficult.

Let alone someone like Chi Ming, who was just one step away from Condensing Pill in the Upper Dantian and a top-tier Gang Qi Grandmaster.

Admiring Chi Ming's actions, Wang Longhu turned his attention back to the three jeeps catching up behind them.

These people were clearly together; then he must interrogate them well to see if any accomplices were hidden in the dark.

When uprooting weeds, one must pull out the roots.

Ding!

At this time, the phone in Wang Longhu's pocket suddenly rang.

"There's a network signal in such a place? CNNB, huh?"

Wang Longhu took out his phone, amazed.

You have to admit it's pretty absurd to have a base station function to this extent.

Opening the phone screen, it was a news alert that popped up.

[Congratulations T1! Congratulations Faker!]

[Congratulations T1 for winning the 2023 League of Legends World Championship!]

Wang Longhu's expression immediately turned surprised, even encountering armed local warlords, he had never shown such an expression.

Before practicing martial arts, Wang Longhu was just an ordinary person.

He recalled that during his college days, Faker had already been champion for S5 and S6 consecutive seasons.

Unfortunately, S7 was ganked by Samsung Blue, otherwise, it would have really been a three-peat that year, establishing the SKT dynasty.

After S8 and S9 consecutive wins by LPL teams, Wang Longhu started work, becoming a corporate worker.

So he hadn't paid much attention to League of Legends matches since.

But who would've thought that Faker, Lee Sang-hyeok, who won the first S championship in S3, could still win the championship in S13, ten years later.

A veteran player of ten years could achieve such a feat which was indeed not easy.

Wang Longhu quietly gave the news a thumbs up before putting the phone back in his pocket, his attention returning to the three jeeps barely ten meters from him.