Chapter 1055: This Is the Real Yellow Sparrow Behind
Liu Mang's fist beat the drum of the war song, and the snake warriors covered the direction of the camp. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info
At the same time, the warriors of the Poison Fire Tribe had completely torn apart, crushing the direction of the circle formed by the mercenaries.
Countless warriors of the Poison Fire Tribe killed from all directions with red eyes, reaping the lives of those mercenaries.
Although he is holding a gun in his hand, a modern weapon, and a killing weapon, in the face of so many fierce natives who are not afraid of death at all, and do not want to die, the mercenaries after being torn apart are just some cattle and sheep to be slaughtered.
A mercenary frantically shot at the natives, shooting one after another, but he couldn't stop the natives from approaching, and when he fell, two, three, or even more natives rushed up.
The last scimitar slashed at his head and severed his neck.
A white mercenary emptied all the bullets, frantically took out a grenade, pulled off the pull ring, and rushed to the natives in front of him with the grenade, with a loud bang, and several natives died together.
A black man was lying on the ground with his ass urinating, praying incessantly, praying that the natives would let him go, only to have a scimitar come and give him a fierce popping chrysanthemum from the back of his cheek.
The leader of the mercenaries was a stout half-race white man, and when the bullets were empty, he used military stabs to fight with those natives, and played hand-to-hand combat, and in a short time he put down six or seven natives, which was called a violent, but a cold light shot over, and a scimitar pierced his chest!
The gunfire gradually subsided, and seeing that the mercenaries were almost destroyed, Mark lay on the ground, lay down in the pile of corpses, and smeared a lot of blood on his body and pretended to be dead.
Hong Sang, the insect descender, turned into thousands of flying insects and flew into the distance, fleeing the camp.
The Dark Wizard also tried to escape, but was hacked to death by the warriors of the Poison Fire Tribe.
The two tower-like giants are infinitely powerful, and they are invulnerable, fighting with the dark cloud barbarian bull, but they can't get a little cheap, and they plan to flee when they see that the situation is not good, but they are surrounded by the warriors of the poisonous fire tribe, and they have no chance to run away.
The dark cloud bull is called a happy one, and he is finally going to slaughter this damn guy, he wants to leave no one, especially Liu Mang, he must catch Liu Mang, cut off his flesh and eat it with a knife!
Luo Hongchen made a move, and two blood-colored faces silently floated from the ground to the two iron tower giants, possessed them, and restrained the two.
By this time, the battle in the camp had almost been settled, and the ground was littered with corpses, and the air was thick with the smell of gunpowder smoke and blood.
The dark cloud bull held a scimitar and shouted: "Where is Liu Mang, where is Liu Mang, come out for me!" ”
"Kill!" Liu Mang's voice didn't, but there was an earth-shattering roar coming from the direction behind, the roar of thousands of people!
In the next second, hundreds of spears fell from the sky in parabolas.
The warriors of the Poison Fire Tribe were not prepared at all, and in an instant, they were killed and wounded by spears, one or two hundred people.
The Dark Cloud Bull flew a few spears, staring at the bull's eyes and looking in the direction where the spears were flying, "It's the people of the Snake Division!" ”
In this case, the only one who can throw hundreds of spears is the snake department!
The Dark Cloud Barbarian Bull never dreamed that the people of the Snake Department were lurking behind him.
Those guys came so fast, even if Liu Mang discovered the whereabouts of the Poison Fire Tribe before, rode the giant wolf to the snake department to report the news and then summoned the warriors over, at least they would have to arrive tomorrow morning.
But the people of the snake department have just arrived, judging from the number of spears, the snake department must have dispatched all the warriors who can be dispatched!
No, they can't be that fast.
Luo Hongchen rushed over and shouted at the dark cloud barbarian: "They must have been lurking nearby for a long time, it seems that Liu Mang let those mercenaries drag us down, and then find the right time to attack, that guy is really despicable!" ”
Luo Hongchen looked like a gray face at this moment, looking at the spears all over the ground, looking at the camp that had almost become a hedgehog, he was really afraid, afraid of Liu Mang's person.
Liu Mang's person is too surprising, too shrewd and too ruthless.
He also wanted to lead the natives of the Poison Fire Tribe to kill the snake without knowing it, but fortunately, he fell into Liu Mang's trap!
The warriors of the Poison Fire Tribe were beaten, and some immediately pulled out their spears from the ground and tried to fight back, but at this time, another round of spears rained down, and more than 100 people were stabbed to death and wounded.
Then a roar came, and first a dozen giant wolves rushed into the camp, followed by eight hundred warriors of the snake tribe, and the tide covered and killed.
The corners of the dark cloud bull's eyes were already cracked, and he raised his scimitar and roared, "Don't be afraid, warriors of the tribe, kill me!" ”
The Dark Cloud Barbarian Bull took the rest of the tribesmen and went to meet the people of the Snake Tribe, and the warriors of the two tribes fought fiercely......
In terms of pure strength, the Poison Fire Tribe is no worse than the Snake Tribe.
But after the tragic battle with the mercenaries, coupled with the two rounds of spear rain sneak attacks from the snake department, the 1,300 warriors brought by the dark cloud barbarian bull before are now less than half left.
The number of people is not much different from the number of the snake department, but after a big battle, most of them are exhausted, and now they are attacked by the snake department, and the battle situation is one-sided.
The eight hundred warriors of the snake tribe were like rainbows, led by the black tiger, like a sharp knife, piercing the heart of the Poison Fire Tribe, and strangling the people of the Poison Fire Tribe one-sidedly.
Watching the clansmen fall one by one, the heart of the dark cloud barbarian bull was dripping blood, and he desperately brandished his scimitar to slash and kill one snake warrior after another, but if he killed one, more rushed up, and he couldn't finish killing at all.
A scimitar slashed over, and the dark cloud barbarian bull raised his knife to block it, and then he saw that it was the knife of the black tiger, the first warrior of the snake department, and the two strong indigenous warriors fought.
Just when the two tribes were fighting in the camp, Liu Mang was still holding two beauties, sitting on top of the towering giant tree, looking at the moonlight, looking at the fire-filled camp, and listening to the earth-shattering sound of fighting.
Yun Duo wanted to go to the camp several times, but was stopped by Liu Mang, "The snake department has won, you don't have to go over, the real leader, you don't need to take your subordinates to fight, you just need to find a way to make your side win." Remember, you are the leader, just be responsible for using your brain, and leave the matter of fighting and killing to your subordinates like Black Tiger. ”
Yun Duo scratched his head, "But my head is not good." ”
Liu Mang looked at the full front placket and sturdy slender calves of the clouds, and the corners of his mouth outlined a wicked smile, It's okay, I will teach you badly slowly, hehehe......
Mo Chengcheng pinched Liu Mang's nose, "Little villain, my sister really convinced you, and I can't forget the romance anywhere." It's okay for you to kiss me here, I'm going to go and collect souls with the things of the Ghost Descending King. (To be continued.) )