咚咚!咚咚咚咚!

At the beginning were the pottery warriors, each of the huge moa birds striding forward with two thick and powerful legs, fiercely and fearlessly.

The ground without vegetation was trampled in dust.

In the second echelon, there are more than one thousand bighorn deer.

Their footsteps are like wind, and when the enemy and us are about to meet, they carry more than a thousand treants and thirty-two witches, turning their heads and climbing up the mountain!

These big horned deer became light and vigorous under the blessing of the great witch of the tree human race. The steep slopes of the rugged rocks could not stop them, and they climbed halfway up the mountain in the blink of an eye.

Hundreds of earth dragons meander to everyone's feet.

At this time, the Zy tribe warrior was still more than a hundred meters away to rush to his eyes, but this did not prevent the Zy tribe chief from giving orders. He saw the cold light flashing in his eyes and waved and shouted: "Swallow them for me!!"

boom!

Hundreds of long worms all broke out suddenly!

The flat ground was drilled into a sieve by hundreds of long worms, soil debris and rubble splashed, and the huge worm heads broke into blood-colored trumpet flowers immediately after they drilled out of the ground, carrying the smelly slime, and hissed towards the war. The beast and the soldiers swallow it!

Just when thousands of beasts and warriors stood unstable and were about to be swallowed into the worm's mouth.

suddenly! Countless thin brown silks came from the mountainside!

They quickly wrapped around the giant insect's head, circle after circle, forcibly closing them with flared mouthparts full of fine and sharp teeth.

The strands become tighter and tighter.

Puff!

The flesh-colored mouthparts were chopped by sharp tree silks, and the fishy insect fluid gushed out like a fountain!

Hundreds of huge and incomparably long worms made sharp pains, their heads swayed frantically, and their bodies buried in the soil shook frantically. The ground was ups and downs, and many war beasts stood unstable and fell down. In the dust.

The tree-man clan great witch has white hair fluttering, his skinny right hand leaning on a bone cane to watch the battle at the foot of the mountain, his eyes like a knife like ice.

His lips moved slightly, and there was a louder than a witch curse in his mouth.

More and more tree filaments spread from the treants, they are densely wrapped around the head of the giant worm, twisting tighter and tighter, trying to sever their heads like a cleaver.

However, there was a thick carapace and it was extremely hard. In the end, the tree silk successfully killed only a few long worms.

The Treant Great Witch did not move his eyes, and made a gesture to the tribe with his empty left hand.

The next moment, all the tree silk shrank violently.

Most of the body of the long worm is deeply hidden in the soil, and now its head is **** by the tree silk, and it is dragged outside!

One by one, the long worms were dragged out of the soil, revealing their exaggeratedly large bodies. They rolled and twisted frantically on the ground, but the hair-like thick tree silk had completely wrapped them, making them unable to. Get rid of the minute!

All this happened in a moment, and Chief Zhe had no time to react.

After the reaction came over, he immediately fell into a rage, pointing halfway up the mountain and yelling at the warrior behind him: "Kill those strangers! Kill the **** witch!!"

"kill!!!"

Nearly 10,000 bloodthirsty warriors rushed to the tribe.

The murderous pottery warriors also rode the moa, like a sharp knife-point inserted into the tribe team, and like a large unfolding net, firmly blocking their footsteps up the mountain!

A fierce, bloodthirsty light flashed in the eyes of the soldiers of the Zy tribe, facing a group of soldiers lower than them, showing sharp fangs!

Like a wolf into a flock.

A fierce light flashed in the eyes of the soldier Balu, ignoring the huge moa, jumped up, raised a stone axe at a pottery soldier and slashed down!

Puff!

The muffled sound of the knife cutting the meat and bones, the craftsmen had no time to resist, and the arms had been chopped off from the shoulders.

Warm blood splashed on Baru's face. He licked his lips and smiled maliciously at the soldier: "This blood smells as sweet as the female soldier!"

The pottery warrior's eyes were bloodshot for an instant, and regardless of the pain, he jumped from the moa's back and attacked Baru frantically with his only hand. The posture was completely desperate.

However, he is only a second-level fighter, while Baru is a third-level fighter.

After only two moves, the head of the pottery warrior was chopped off.

The unwilling and angry expression on his face instantly solidified, and the head that smashed his head rolled on the ground several times, stained with blood and mud.

Seeing the death of its master, the moa went crazy in an instant, pecking at Baru with its long beak like a hoe.

Baru originally wanted to tame the moa, but after avoiding it a few times, he became impatient. He waved a one-meter-long giant stone axe, and with a crackling sound, the moa's strong and long legs were both chopped off.

"Hey--!"

The moa screamed.

Without the support of his legs, his huge and heavy body collapsed in a pool of blood.

His legs would not die immediately after being chopped off. The moa was lying on the **** ground, with blood-red eyes open, and his body kept twitching slightly, looking very miserable.

The pottery warrior Jun who was struggling to slash at the side was attracted by the cry, and saw the heads of the people rolling down and the moa whose legs had been cut off.

His face was red, and he roared wildly, smashing his bone knife and slashing towards Baru without reason!

On the hillside.

Eighteen Zhu Wus stood in a row with bone sticks.

The wind blows the corners of their clothes. They are thin or tall, with white hair mopping the floor or gray hair fluffy. The same thing is that each witch's face is engraved with deep and profound imprints left by the years, and their eyes are old but divine.

——Boom!

The bone sticks of the eighteen witches suddenly squeezed toward the ground!

Between the opening and closing of his lips, there was an obscure and unspeakable witch language resounding around.

This is... a joint blessing!

The inheritance knowledge given to Ye Xi by the Xia Cangzu witch is like a treasure. Before setting off, Ye Xi taught them the special witch curse of joint spells. Now the blessing witch curses of the eighteen witches are superimposed together, which is definitely not one plus one. So simple!

With the singing of eighteen witches.

The power in the body of more than 8,000 fighters surging like ocean waves instantly, powerful power fills the whole body, every meridian, every muscle is strengthened by this wonderful witchcraft~lightnovelpub.net~Some fighters' double The muscles of the arms and legs started to swell.

Everyone feels... I have never been so strong!

The pottery warrior Jun, who was fighting against Baru, was originally at a disadvantage. His face was sweaty, his body was full of wounds from the axe, and even his hair, clothes and corners were chopped off.

Under the blessings of the eighteen witches, the spirits were instantly refreshed, and the eyes flashed brightly, without retreating but advancing, with a roar, raised the bone knife high and hacked it down!

The blade pierced the air, making a sharp violent noise.

The speed was too fast, Baru had no time to evade, so he had to raise his stone axe against his head.

Ding!

The blade collided with the axe, sparks splashed!

Feeling the powerful power coming from the other end of the stone axe, Balu's face changed drastically.

How can it be so strong! impossible!

Gong Tao warrior Jun gritted his teeth and sneered. With a sweaty face, he let out a low growl from his throat. The muscles of his arms bulged, and the blue veins covered his neck like earthworms. The strength of his arms increased again!

Baru's arm was suddenly painful, and there was a crackling sound. Baru's arms were broken, and the axe suddenly dropped.

His pupils shrank, his face pale when he saw the blade that was about to be split, and his lips were shaking and begging for mercy in a panic.

"Do not……"

They Zhe tribe people love to kill, not to be killed! When the blade of death slashed in front of his eyes, the fear of extinction instantly overwhelmed him, and all spine and tribal honors were thrown behind him.

Jun did not hesitate at all.

Li Mang flashed in his eyes, and the blade slashed at Baru's head fiercely.

The hard skull was chopped off by a knife, Baru's head suddenly split into two, and the smelly yellow and white brain pulp and blood splashed out!

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