The Caveman Made Me Awesome

Chapter 137: Jackal

() The figure of a group of soldiers riding on frilled octopods with stone and flame totems painted on their chests gradually became clear.

——The belated reinforcements of the Huosui tribe finally arrived.

At this time, the top of the mountain had been stained red with blood, and there were broken soldiers corpses everywhere, as well as the corpses of brown bears and giant salamanders.

The people of the Huosui tribe looked at these corpses, and the shock in their eyes couldn't hide.

How did Tushan kill so many people in Wupan and Huangwei?

But at this time there was no time to ask, because the remaining forty Wupan Huangjia fighters on the scene, after seeing Huosui people come to support Tushan, no longer have the intention to fight, and all fled down the mountain.

Ye Xi's eyes were cold, and he was about to chase him with the knife. But when he saw the Huosui tribe who was driving the octopods to chase the enemy, he slowed down and let the Jiao Jiao stay in place and follow Huosui. Behind the people, chased up.

The last forty people of Huang Wei and Wu Pan naturally couldn't resist for long, and they were all killed.

It is worth mentioning that Wupan's third-level warrior Hunter Qiang was killed by Ye Xi who was in the crowd, and he didn't even scream before he died. Huosui's people didn't pay attention. It turned out that this bloodstained guy with a broken arm was a third-level warrior of Wupan tribe.

Finally, there were no more living Wu Pan and Huang Gu people on Xiaotu Mountain.

Huhu, Ye Xi panted heavily and half-sitting on the ground with a bone knife. The viscous blood kept dripping from the blade, and after a while, a small puddle of blood accumulated on the grass.

His head was half hanging, and no one could see his look.

Mangyan, the leader of the Huosui tribe, was sitting on the back of the octopod, with three flame patterns clearly printed in the center of the left chest totem. He glanced at the Jiao Jiao who had climbed onto the tree with surprise, and looked at the surviving Tushan Humanity: "You giant pythons are good."

After that, he glanced at the corpses all over the ground, and asked with an indifferent expression: "You Tushan killed these people?"

The chiefs in the crowd gritted their teeth, and the blue veins burst out from the hand holding the stone axe.

Why is Huosui coming now?

If he came earlier, his flower would not die miserably!

But the people of the Huosui tribe didn't even have the slightest meaning to explain. The first sentence they said was actually asking why Tushan could kill so many enemies.

He wanted to wave the stone axe in his hand and smash the people in front of him, but unfortunately, he was the chief of Tushan. For the tribe, he couldn't get angry.

The chief took a hard breath, suppressed the full of grief and anger, and walked a few steps forward to Man Yan.

He knew that this question must be answered well, and Ye Xi's strength must not be exposed and Huosui's suspicion should be aroused.

The chief could not see the slightest emotion on his face, and replied: "Chief Tushan would like to thank Huosui's friends for their help. The reason why we can kill so many enemies is because our tribe has a third-level fighter."

Mang Yan raised his eyebrows in surprise: "You Tushan actually have third-level fighters?" After he said, he looked around, "What about others?"

There was grief in the chief’s eyes, and he said: "...he sacrificed in order to defend the tribe." The grief in the chief’s eyes is by no means a falsehood. Whenever he thinks of his partner and the sacrificed tribe, he can’t help his grief. Pan and the anger that wants to destroy everything.

And Huosui people would want to look at the corpse of that "third-level warrior" and look at the flame print on his chest...Anyway, the mutilated corpses are all over the floor, and some of them are even more messy, if he insists on painting Shan pointed it out, and he couldn't recognize it by pointing to one.

The leader stared at the chief like a pair of eagles, not letting go of any flaws, and continued coldly questioning: "Even if you have a third-level fighter, it is impossible to kill so many Wu Pan and Huang Wei fighters, right? "

The chief's expression was calm and unwavering: "We also have a weapon called a crossbow. The arrow is coated with the venom of the water centipede. After being shot, the enemy's body will be paralyzed."

Mang Yan looked back and found that many Tushan people were holding strange weapons in their hands. He waved at a crossbowman and motioned her to come.

The crossbowman was a woman who was five months pregnant, and her partner was another crossbowman, but was hacked to protect her.

She suppressed her anger, walked over, and passed the crossbow arrow in her hand to the leader.

The leader took a crossbow arrow and looked at it, glanced at the crossbowman's quiver, and stretched out his hand: "Where is the arrow?"

The crossbowman silently took the last arrow out and placed it in his palm.

The leader installed the arrow, studied it, pressed the trigger, and shot it in one direction at will.

With a swish, the arrow shot out sharply, just to the foot of a Tushanren, startled the man back, and Ye Xi also raised his head.

But Mang Yan didn't care at all. He just looked at the crossbow in his hand in admiration and exclaimed: "Good thing!" Then he looked at the chief and smiled, "This thing is good, can Chief Tushan give it to me?"

The chief squeezed his fists, and forced a smile: "Of course." Tu Shan's current situation is impossible to fight against Huosui anymore. Tu Shan can no longer withstand losses.

Mang Yan nodded slightly, and said insincerely: "Our tribe has something to do, so I delayed for a while. I can rest assured that I see you Tushan is okay. By the way, are the conditions mentioned earlier still counted?"

Seventy percent of the spoils, snow salt, and 15 fierce beast cores for the Huosui tribe?

Chief: "The spoils are okay. It's just that our tribe has suffered a heavy loss this time. It might be difficult to get 15 beast cores..."

Mang Yan frowned suddenly, raised his hand to stop the chief's words, leaned forward, and said with a sense of pressure: "You mean Tushan can't do it?" The look in the chief's eyes was threatening, and the meaning was self-evident. Metaphor.

The chief's cheek muscles twitched a few times and said, "...that's done." His voice was very suppressed.

At this time, a fat Huosui warrior behind Mang Yan drove the Fructus Octopod forward a few steps, patted Mang Yan's shoulder, and whispered a few words.

The two drove the Frilled Octopod to the rear.

Ye Xi's expression moved slightly, and he stood up, and walked a few steps calmly, just to reach a distance where he could vaguely catch the sound, but they felt safe.

"Mangyan, are you planning to leave like this?"

"What do you mean?"

"You see they all look like this, why don't you kill Tushan by the way?"

"This...what if they have any powerful weapons or fighters?"

"Look, their chief is clearly not good enough, and even swallowed his anger to give us the fierce beast core, what else can he have?"

"...You are right, I was confused."

"No, but your thoughts are more stable. Mangyan, you said Tushan is hard enough to chew. We have been waiting for so long under the mountain, waiting for the people from Huang Feng and Wu Pan to descend ~lightnovelpub.net~ So I took advantage of them to kill them and **** Tushan’s trophies. But after waiting so long, I couldn’t wait. When I went up to the mountain, Tushan actually killed them by himself.”

"Tushan people are quite powerful, and they can actually fight to this point."

"Unfortunately, in the end, we still have to pay for our Huosui. Seeing them like this, it probably won't take much effort..."

Ye Xi's expression was already very ugly when he heard this. They thought they had found an ally, but they had found a jackal! Also skin Tushan and swallow bones!

If you turn your face now, it is not impossible to kill them, but Tu Shan will definitely pay a heavy price, and he will even be seriously injured.

Tu Shan had already suffered heavy losses in the battle just now, and this will undoubtedly make the situation worse.

And even if you kill them all, Huosui’s lair will still have a group of fighters. If the remaining Huosui fighters come to Tushan in trouble, can Tushan not be able to carry it?

The remaining warriors of the Huanggu tribe and Wupan tribe are coming to attack. How should Tushan carry it?