Blood flowed down the corpse, and the temperature dissipated with time.

Life is sometimes strong, but sometimes fragile.

The smoke cleared, the bodies were layered, and the wounded were struggling in pain, but by this time they were no longer able to move.

More than 40 people, armed with weapons, approached those who were still wailing in pain.

There was no mercy, no hesitation, under the fatal assassination, there was only incomparable hatred.

No one will forget the bullying in the past, and if it was them who fell to the ground, I believe that the warriors of the demon tribe would also slaughter without hesitation.

The law of the jungle, survival of the fittest, and life in the jungle is like this.

More than 100 people were quickly slaughtered, in fact, the killing of each other was the deadliest.

Most of them died at the hands of their own people, and the smoke that covered their eyes completely struck the devil in their hearts.

Collecting their weapons, the iron knives in their hands, which made Sanjia Liuren very excited, most of the equipment of more than a hundred people was intact, and this batch of supplies came at a good time.

From the pile of corpses, they also found seven people who had not gone out before, and three seriously injured were immediately sent to the back, and several wizards were already waiting there with the holy women.

As for the four dead warriors, the bodies were also carried out, but the cleaning work here was naturally done by the women behind them, scraping everything that could be used, and as for the corpses, they were gathered and burned immediately, otherwise they would cause disease if they festered.

Tang Luotong looked at the women and took the corpses aside without fear, without the slightest look of horror on his face.

And she watched from a distance, not even daring to get closer, and her stomach was a little uncomfortable, after all, this kind of bloody scene was unacceptable to her.

But the people who live in this land have long been accustomed to being in the company of death, and they have no fear of corpses.

After packing up everything, Dashan picked up the iron knife and once again walked out of the earthen wall with the top three teams.

Stepping on the corpse of the enemy, thirty people were full of pride, and they annihilated more than 100 enemies in a battle, which was unprecedented glory.

Raising his head with his chest straight, holding the iron abandonment, the mountain was even more energetic in the roar.

At this time, the sun was setting in the west, and the weather was no longer hot, but the bloody atmosphere in the air still did not dissipate.

Ye Chen stood on the earthen wall, the setting sun clearly shone on the face of the demon tribe chief, his fat body was a little trembling, he couldn't imagine that it was the troops of the mountains who rushed out.

Most of his own soldiers rushed in, and there were only more than 40 people around him to protect them, but the team of the mountains in front of them came out, but their own soldiers did not have any news.

"What's going on!"

With nearly three hundred pounds, he struggled to sit up, looking at the big knife in Dashan's hand, wasn't it his eldest son's.

As for the more than 30 people behind him, they were already holding iron weapons, could it be said that their own soldiers had lost, this was impossible.

"Your men and horses are all finished, this time it's my turn to calculate the blood debt with you over the years, and, I forgot to tell you, when you attacked us, your tribe had already been taken over by us, if I am not mistaken, more than an hour ago, the demon tribe has disappeared."

Dashan looked at the pig-headed chieftain in front of him with a smile on his face, who had been oppressed for decades for generations, and now they could finally raise their eyebrows.

"Nonsense! It must be some demon magic you used, do you think you have won, we will not give up, the power of the devil, give us blessings! ”

Of course, the fat chief would not believe what the mountain said, and he roared with anger and raised his hands in the air.

The only forty or so people left behind him immediately raised their hands high, they wanted to accept the power of the devil, and they could be invincible in battle by becoming servants of the devil.

"Put away your hypocritical face, today is your death, what devil's power is nothing but firearms and iron weapons, but from today on, you have no right to live!"

Dashan brandished the broadsword in his hand, holding the shield in his left hand, and the most threatening on the opposite side were the dozen or so musketeers.

The formation of the top three team immediately enveloped him, and with an iron shield, it was extremely defensive against gun sand.

"Fight! War! War! ”

In the uniform slogan, the top three teams are approaching each other step by step, and the continuous victories are a great encouragement for them.

With such a strange formation and such an unfamiliar roar, the demon tribe warriors on the opposite side immediately felt a kind of pressure, which made them dare not move their weapons, and even the musketeers looked at everything in front of them with some confusion.

"Kill them!"

The fat chieftain began to tremble with fear and fear, and there had never been such a failure, and it was incomparably damaging to their ambitions.

His face turned red, roaring and waving the leather whip in his hand, which was the majesty of the chief, driving the warriors around him, although they were afraid, they still gritted their teeth, let out bursts of roars, and pounced towards the opposite mountain and the top three teams.

"Bang! Bang! Bang! ”

The musketeers pulled the trigger, and the sky of gun sand shrouded the surroundings of the top three, and the steel balls continued to hit the iron shields, the distance was too far and the damage was limited, and the shielders holding the shields were still moving forward step by step.

"Kill! Kill! Kill! ”

Suddenly, just when the top three teams were about to fight with the demon tribe, suddenly a roar from behind made the warriors of the demon tribe turn around suddenly.

With a burst of dust, a group of centaurs was rapidly advancing towards this side, led by Gruuld Kuster holding an iron long blade.

Behind him were thirty warriors from their own tribe, who had eliminated the demon tribe's lair in one fell swoop, and now they had returned to help.

"Whoosh ......"

Before the man arrived, the iron spear in his hand had already been thrown, and the spear with the iron head had an even more terrifying power.

The front and rear encirclement, coupled with the weapons in their hands, have been updated, and the successive victories have made their fighting spirit even higher.

"Are you really not going to help?"

On the earthen wall, Tang Luotong held Ye Chen's arm, looking at the bloody and cruel killing, she was still a little scared.

The demon tribe was caught between the front and back, and was making a final struggle, and Ye Chen had been standing here from beginning to end.

"We always have to leave, this is still their land, helping people can only help for a while, not for a lifetime, so they need to pay the corresponding price!"

Ye Chen knew that if they joined, they would inevitably lose a certain amount of people, but without real life and death experience, they would not grow.

In order to survive in this harsh nature, everything is ultimately on their own, and this pain is something they must experience.

(End of chapter)