The Caveman Made Me Awesome

Chapter 412: Shot

The big witch of the Zy tribe stared at the six cursed witches on the mountainside.

But six ordinary witches dare to resist him, he will let them know what is the difference between a big witch and a witch!

The big witch of the tribe with a bone stick suddenly closed his eyes.

After half a breath, he suddenly opened!

He saw a pair of muddy eyes covered with twisted red bloodshot eyes, wandering around like a nematode, a little black pupil, and he looked at it as if he had seen the abyss, the black hole had no end.

The witchcraft sound became sharper and harsher, and the speed became faster and faster...

At the same time, the hair of the great witch of the Zy tribe dried up at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then fell down like a cancer patient.

On the hillside.

The expressions of the six curse witches changed drastically. They looked at each other with a decisive expression in their eyes, and suddenly opened their mouths and let out a sharp howling!

This shrill sound didn't seem to come from a person's throat, it was like howling a ghost, and it was ear-piercing to an unbearable degree.

The tree man standing nearby showed a painful expression on his face, and tried his best to control his tree silk barely.

The bodies of the six cursed witches trembled slightly, and they could hardly hold their bone sticks, and some of the cursed witches' ears slowly flowed dark red blood, which was the result of the overdraft of the magical power and the backlash of excessive mental power.

They have tried their best.

But despite this, they only weakened the witch curse of the Zy tribe great witch, and did not completely intercept it.

The great witch of the Zy tribe was originally strong, but it has been constantly absorbing the source stone these days, and its strength has greatly increased. The current witch curse is still used by its own essence and blood, and it has been vicious and terrifying to the extreme.

If there were no six witches resisting to resolve part of it, once the fighters below level 3 were cursed, they would directly turn into a pool of rotten flesh that even vultures would not dare to eat.

With the sharp curse of the great witch of the Zy tribe.

With the cursed black and green energy in the strands, slowly sinking into the Alliance warrior who was near the Great Witch of the Zy Tribe.

The soldiers who were fighting hard to kill the enemy gradually showed pain on their faces. They felt severe pain in their internal organs and joints, and then they were shocked to discover that there were festering marks on their skin, and their bodies became as difficult as rust. handle.

Life and death on the battlefield are only in the blink of an eye.

An excitement and cruel light appeared in the eyes of the Zhe tribe warrior, and he immediately seized the opportunity to slash to death the opponent who had suppressed him.

Low in the air.

Sitting on the back of the big buzzard, Ye Xi's eyes fell.

Since the start of the war, he hasn't made any moves, just sitting quietly on the back of the big buzzard and overlooking the whole situation.

It's not that he doesn't want to participate in the war, but that the chiefs and witches of all tribes strongly oppose him on the battlefield as a warrior and do not want him to take risks. Ye Xi didn't take it seriously, but Tu Shanwu asked him a few words.

He asked: "Witch Xi, you have encountered so many tribes while walking outside. Have you ever seen a tribe of witches who went to the battlefield in person and fought with a group of warriors with a knife?"

"Do you remember that you are now a witch who swore allegiance to thirty-five tribes?"

These two sentences made Ye Xi's face sullen and speechless, so he had to put off the thought, but he didn't use the ancestral witch bone stick and it was just an ordinary witch. Now there are 18 witches in the tribal alliance, which is not bad. He is one.

So he was completely idle. After arranging the division of labor among the tribes, he just sat on the back of the big buzzard and stared at the battlefield, letting the soldiers know that they were watching them fighting, so as to encourage them.

But now, he finally couldn't sit still.

The great witch-level curse is even more weird and powerful than he thought. If he keeps on casting the curse like this, maybe the Zy tribe will come back.

Kill that witch tribe!

A sharp light flashed in Ye Xi's eyes, and he ordered a crossbow from the crossbow arrow team, raised his arm, and pointed the arrow at the great witch of the Zy tribe.

Whoosh!

The poisonous arrow pierced the air, issued a sharp howling sound, and pierced the head of the Great Witch of the Tribe like lightning!

At this time, the Zhe tribe warrior guarding the Great Witch reacted extremely swiftly and leaped high. With a wave of his arms, he slashed the arrow with a single blow.

At the same time, a pair of eagle-like eyes looked up at Ye Xi.

Ye Xi put down the crossbow arrow.

"Sure enough, it's not so easy."

He thought regretfully.

The big buzzard flicked its wings, and Qing Qi flew towards the big witch of the Zi tribe. When the wing feathers passed halfway up the mountainside, Ye Xi left a sentence to the witches: "Bless me!"

The witches on the mountainside were all shocked, trying to stop Ye Xi, but the big buzzard flew too fast, and the next moment it was nearly a hundred meters away from them, and the voice could not pass.

The big buzzard flew to the vicinity of the big witch of the Zy tribe, Ye Xi lifted his teeth and dropped straight down from the air ten meters high.

--boom!

A cloud of dust splashed on the ground.

"Master Xi Wu!"

The surrounding Alliance fighters couldn't help exclaiming.

Most of the warriors rushing in the front are dying and crafting warriors, but now their faces are full of decay marks, and their bodies are full of bone wounds. Their faces are distorted by the pain of internal organs, and they do not recover at all. The warrior's prestige and determination.

They can't hold it anymore. The strength of the tribe warriors is stronger than them. They only suppressed them by Zhu Wu, but now they are cursed, and they are not even able to take action. They may be cut off in two breaths. Skull.

but now……

"witch?!"

The famous tribe warrior glanced at each other, his eyes flashed fiercely, like a few wolves smelling blood, suddenly they raised their swords and slashed at Ye Xi!

Wu dare to break into the battlefield~lightnovelpub.net~ Then stay here forever!

Ye Xi didn't change his expression, as if he hadn't noticed the soldiers of the Zy tribe who had been culled, he even looked at the exhausted soldiers around him encouragingly.

The wind of the knife blew Ye Xi's hair and clothes.

The warriors of the Zy tribe came close to them, so close they could smell the tyrannical murderous aura from each of their pores.

In the next instant, Ye Xi's gaze sharpened, and his momentum skyrocketed in an instant!

His body was bent, his tough spine stretched into the arc of a cheetah's prey, and his toothed knife turned into a burst of white snow, and the knife light illuminated his suddenly sharp eyebrows!

The blade cut the air, making a sharp noise like cracking silk.

A terrifying murderous pouring out.

The original fierce face of the tribal warriors like the pause button was pressed, their expressions were frozen in place, and a thin red blood line appeared on their waists.

Puff and puff!

The few tribe warriors knelt to the ground, their upper body slid down, scarlet warm blood splashed all over, and hot internal organs flowed all over the floor.

Ye Xi stepped on the blood-soaked loess, brandishing a tooth knife to kill.

His skill is light and vigorous, and he can often wipe the blade of an attack with a slight difference, but he can submerge his blade into the enemy's body with the momentum of thunder.

The cold murderous intent enveloped all the rushing soldiers.

The blessings of the eighteen witches were added to him, so that Ye Xi's current strength was no less than that of inspiring the blessing dominoes made by the ancestor witch himself.

The tooth knife was swung impermeable to the wind, and there were bursts of biting cold wind around it out of thin air, wherever the cold wind went, there was always a head with round eyes rolling on the ground, and warm blood was always splashing around.

He is like a tireless meat grinder, striding in the direction of the great witch of the Zy tribe while killing.