Pointing to the thief and the others who were about to be eliminated at any time, the old patriarch was annoyed: "Tell me, how can I save it?"

The witch bowed her head and muttered to herself, "But, but, that's a warrior, a warrior of our Frost Valley tribe." ”

The thin elder's mouth opened, but he still couldn't speak.

"Look, Warrior, he's not dead!"

At this time, the fat elder, who was still calm, found that in the chaotic crowd, he was still resisting.

But when he saw that the thieves in the crowd had knocked over four or five of the Black Mountain cannibals who had surrounded him with iron spears, he stood in place and roared angrily: "Come on!

He stood on the battlefield full of enemies with an iron spear in his hand, covered in enemy blood, and roared at the enemy, at this moment, it was fixed in everyone's minds, even if he would lose his life because of it, but as long as the Frost Valley tribe was not destroyed, it would eventually leave a legend about him.

Poked four or five cannibals in a row with an iron spear, although he couldn't take the other party's life at once, but the brave appearance of the thief still made many cannibals hesitate a little, so they were hesitant.

How much strength does this guy have?

The cannibals thought to themselves.

How could his weapon be so sharp, the strong muscles in front of him had no effect at all, and he couldn't defend against it at all.

If it weren't for the fact that after retreating, they found that the black bear was not dead, how could everyone be angry and kill back.

But even if he came back, why did he encounter such a killing god again.

"Damn, if his weapons weren't so sharp, this bastard would have been torn apart by the heroic Black Mountain warriors!"

A Black Mountain cannibal roared.

"Everyone together, no matter how sharp his weapon is, he doesn't have much strength. ”

Another cannibal responded.

However, when the words fell, none of the cannibals dared to take the initiative to step forward.

The battle has been fought until the sun sets, from 200 people at the beginning, to less than 70 now, and the ghost knows why he has not been able to enter the Frost Valley tribe now.

Can you say that the Montenegrin warriors are not brave? Then why do the Montenegrin warriors still refuse to retreat despite such a large battle loss ratio?

Can you say that the cunning Frost Valley tribe has not been able to conquer their tribe until now because of the help of spear throwers and flying stone ropes?

Then how do you explain why seventy Black Mountain warriors can't take the ordinary people of the three Frost Valley tribes who don't have spearthrowers and flying stone ropes to help?

You can't understand it, so these cannibals with developed limbs and simple minds cannibals cannibals cannibalism cannibalism are even more incomprehensible.

Ji Thief stood in the middle of the battlefield, surrounded by circles of Black Mountain cannibals, but none of them dared to take the initiative to attack.

He took a heavy breath, reached out to wipe the blood on his face, and asked Ah Liang and Ah Niu, who had already suffered many minor injuries behind him: "Are you two okay?"

Ah Niu is okay, Ah Liang is completely deadly, at this time, a wound was stabbed in his lower abdomen, and his intestines continued to flow out.

"It's alright, Warrior. ”

Ah Liang covered his lower abdomen with one hand and said.

As he spoke, his whole body began to tremble, although there was also a little fear in it, but more, it was the cause of the pain.

Ji Thief felt a little guilty: "I'm sorry." ”

Ah Liang and Ah Niu did not speak.

Ji Thief tightened the iron spear in his hand again, he had never been in such a situation as today, and he also felt that his physical strength was a little exhausted, in the past, Ji Thief thought that he had crossed over, and was destined to be a character who hid behind and played with his brain, so he never considered his physical fitness.

What's wrong with not being able to fight, I have advanced knowledge, and if I fight, I just leave it to ordinary people.

But now, the thief understands that he was wrong, very wrong.

If you can go back alive, whatever you say, you have to exercise this damn body too.

The thief muttered.

In the middle of the chatter, he came back to his senses, clenched the iron spear, and shouted: "Come on!"

The black bear appeared in front of everyone, his face a little pale, a sign of excessive blood loss.

Trembling raised a hand, the black bear pointed at the thief, and squeezed out a sentence from between his teeth: "Kill him." ”

The words of the black bear are tantamount to sounding the horn of attack for the Black Mountain cannibals.

A group of cannibals, you look at me, I look at you, I don't know who was the first to shout, and the rest of the people rushed up one after another.

"Look for an opportunity to retreat. When the thief said this, he had already rushed forward with an iron spear.

Relying on the sharpness of the spear tip circlip knife, the thief, who had little combat experience, insisted on exchanging his wounds for death, and left a fatal wound on the necks of three cannibals with iron spears in succession.

Such a brave performance stunned everyone on the field.

Even, when those cannibals attacked, they intentionally or unintentionally forced away the thief.

Specially went to attack Ah Liang and Ah Niu.

For a while, Ah Liang and Ah Niu were under great pressure, but in the blink of an eye, countless wounds were added to their bodies.

"Get out of the way for your father!" the thief's iron spear swept through, the circlip blade cutting through the skin of several cannibals.

The thief fought desperately for a while, repelling the attack of the cannibals, and then, the thief retreated to Ah Liang's side, panting heavily.

The severe drain of physical strength made him feel that the hand holding the iron spear began to tremble faintly.

Although relying on the magic weapon of the circlip knife, he killed three and wounded several enemies.

But in the same way, those cannibals also left a lot of wounds on the body of the thief.

At this time, there was a visible scar on his left shoulder.

It was also this injury that made Ji Thief's left arm not have the strength to lift it at all.

There was a commotion outside the cannibals, and the snow, which had insisted on not entering the valley, was in the most unlikely place, and merged with the thief.

Looking at the most seriously injured snow, Ji Thief smiled helplessly: "Silly girl, didn't you let you go back?"

Xue stubbornly shook her head: "I want to go back with the warriors." ”

The thief, who was already exhausted, sighed, and looked at the crowded and boundless cannibals, and said in his heart: "Go back? ”

"Lord Warrior, it's a big deal, we just die, don't be afraid of them. "The most daring and toughest Ah Liang Dao.

"Yes~Yes! Ah Liang is right, Lord Warrior, the big deal is death, I, I'm not afraid of them. "Ah Niu, who has a cowardly personality and is easy to tell right and wrong, also spoke.

Hearing this, Ji Thief looked at Xue, and Xue nodded vigorously: "I'm ready." ”

Seeing this, the thief clenched the iron spear in his hand, and let out a confident roar from his mouth: "Death?

After the words fell, the thief launched an attack in the direction of the black bear.

He was obviously exhausted, but at this time, he burst out with an unstoppable heroic spirit.

The Black Mountain cannibals in front of them were all stunned, and let the thieves rush to kill at will with iron spears in hand.

With the power of one person, stirring up the battle situation, at this moment, the thief is like a martial god possessed, and the god descends to earth.

On the cross bridge, the brave performance of the thief made all the tribesmen who were afraid of the Black Mountain cannibals again enthusiastic, and they felt a sense of pride and unhappiness in their hearts.

And the corner of the witch's eyes was a little moist when she saw that the thief was so brave, and said to the old patriarch: "Patriarch, the Black Mountain tribe is nothing more than this, we have warriors, we can definitely defeat them, now, we should go and save the warriors." ”

The fat elder also said, "Yes, Patriarch, what the wizard said is right. ”

The thin elder's expression was a little complicated, and he muttered, "Warrior..."

The old patriarch didn't have any blood, why didn't he want to go to the thief, but when he went out to fight before, he had already seen clearly the gap between himself and the Black Mountain tribe, and that gap could be said to be one heaven and one earth.

Therefore, this is also destined that the old patriarch cannot be like the witches, with his enthusiasm, to let more people take risks.

In primitive societies, the most important thing for a tribe is always human resources.

With such concerns, the old patriarch did not dare to give an order rashly.

On the bridge, he let go of his clenched hand and said ruthlessly: "You are not allowed to attack, let alone open the gate." ”

After saying this, the old patriarch didn't have the courage to look at the witch's incredible face.

On the battlefield in front of the valley, the thief who charged forward with a breath of air finally couldn't rush.

He looked back, and the three of them, Xue, Ah Liang, and Ah Niu, were blocked behind at some point.

Ji Thief Fu looked up and looked forward again, and saw the black bear holding his neck and retreating into the crowd in embarrassment, but unfortunately, he tried his best to kill this guy just now.

And now, his strength has been used up, let alone continue to chase and kill the black bear, I am afraid that he will not even have the strength to resist.

Heaven has allowed itself to travel over, but unfortunately I haven't been able to take a good look at this world, and it's about to end?

As the protagonist of the crossing, he should be the most bitter one.

The thief thought to himself, feeling a little tired, so he sat down with an iron spear.

The surrounding cannibals all looked at themselves with frightened expressions, thinking that their previous actions had also left an indelible shadow in the hearts of these beasts who ate their own kind, but I didn't know if they would become the rations of these bastards after they died.

Thinking of the funny thoughts in his heart, Ji Thief couldn't help but laugh.

It's kind of funny.

In the midst of laughter, the thief closed his eyes and waited for death to come.

A cannibal tentatively stepped up and slashed at the thief's head with a wooden spear held high.

Hearing the whistling sound in the air, Ji Thief said in his heart, it's over.

"Whew!!"

In the distance, the mountains and forests roared, and the sound penetrated the nine skies and took people's hearts.

Everyone present, whether it was the cannibal tribe or the Frost Valley tribe, was violently startled by this voice, it was a fear from the blood, from the genes.

For a moment, all eyes looked in horror in the direction from which the roar came.