The last bit of flame under the walls was extinguished, and at the same time it brought the confidence of the tribal warriors. In their opinion, the other party's sorcerer prayed to the witch god, and without the protection of the witch god, they would surely be defeated.

"Great Witch!" Zhu Rong tied up his long wet red hair and stared at Qin Feng.

Everyone looked at him.

The corners of Qin Feng's eyes twitched, and his face was covered with fanaticism, and he pulled out the scimitar on his waist with a sigh, and shouted high: "This is the test of the witch god to bring the tribe, block the enemy on the wall built by the witch god, victory, it belongs to us!" ”

Test!

The morale was actually boosted, which came more from Qin Feng's accumulated prestige.

In the heavy rain, the warriors of the Water Curtain Cave stepped on the river of blood that overflowed the ground, and once again rushed to the city wall. Due to the investment of all the troops, the mile-long city wall was completely engulfed in flames.

On the battle line at the head of the city, often a warrior who brought the tribe was able to take advantage of the advantages of the city wall and condescendingly cut down two or three enemies. However, killing people is not just a matter of raising and dropping the knife, often after swinging the knife with all your strength two or three times, the speed and power will be sharply reduced. At this time, the advantage of the enemy's outnumbers will be revealed, and the enemy who follows will be able to easily cut down the warriors of the brought tribe to the ground.

Under the fierce attack of the enemy, the casualties of the warriors who brought the tribe began to increase.

Five hundred men, just enough to guard the head of the city a mile long.

When they were four hundred, the enemy came up to the top of the city.

At three hundred, the hole grew bigger and bigger, and almost five hundred enemies had ascended to the city, more than the soldiers who guarded the tribe.

Swords into the flesh, guns and guns see blood, no matter friend or foe. Everybody's crazy. Leaving stumps and severed arms flying, soldiers fought with the corpses of their comrades and enemies. Rain of blood splashing at the head of the city. It was able to disperse the heavy rain that fell from the sky. No matter how the rain washes away, the people who are fighting are still red all over.

"Hahaha......."

Far away in the heavy rain. The Water Curtain Cave Master Biriba laughed arrogantly in the heavy rain, and he didn't care about the bloody hellish scene on the city's head. He also had more than two thousand people, and he was confident that he would slaughter the tribes that brought them. With the destruction of the Bringing Tribe, his prestige will spread twice, and the rest of the tribes will be much easier to deal with.

The situation was the same as Biriba thought, and as the tribal warriors he brought in continued attrition, his advantage became more and more apparent.

Five hundred against three thousand, two hundred against two thousand. The warriors who brought the tribe were not afraid to die in the face of an enemy six times as much as their own, and they had already killed twice as many as their own enemies. But he began to face an enemy ten times his size. More frantic attacks.

The old chieftain Gosin, the leader of the soldiers, Tunna, was wounded and sent back to the cave.

Qin Feng became the supreme leader on the battlefield, and when he was about to fall one-sidedly, he had a chance to leave, but he didn't. He was covered in blood, and no matter how much the rain washed away, it couldn't take away the red color. He stood at the head of the city, roaring at the constant thunder from the sky, "Behind him." It is our home, and our parents, wives and children depend on us. Look back, look back at home, today. Here, we die with the enemy! ”

The warriors could see it just by looking back for a moment. On the muddy ground behind the city wall, the elderly, women, and children of more than 2,000 tribes knelt on the ground. They are afraid. But they didn't run away, they gathered together. In the village where our ancestors have lived for generations, kneel and pray. They couldn't pick up their swords and guns, but they were still fighting in another way.

"Never take a step back!" When Qin Feng jumped down, the sharp scimitar sliced open the chest of an enemy. The hot blood sprayed on his face, igniting the eternal blood in his heart. The lightning struck down, shining on his resolute face, and he seemed to have returned to the beginning, he would defeat everyone's enemies, and he would re-enter the peak of the hegemon.

"Never take a step back!" The cry of rage resounded through the sky, and the soldiers of the Horde went berserk, slaying the enemy with their swords and guns. Even if you fall to the ground, you will use your fists and teeth to pull down another enemy.

No matter how much the rain diluted, the blood flowing from the city grew thicker and thicker.

A large number of enemies purposefully surrounded Qin Feng, and his exhilarating roar just now let everyone know that this person was the true leader of the Bring Tribe, and they wanted to kill the condenser of this enemy's morale. They believed that with the fall of Qin Feng, victory would come.

"Kill him, kill him!" In the rain in the distance, Seth danced and screamed with black hands. And the water curtain cave master Biriba smiled hideously, with the destruction of the oldest brought tribe, he was able to lead the next two times, "The brought tribe is the descendant of the Zhurong clan, I am the water curtain cave master, water can overcome fire!" ”

Seth Black shouted: "What the cave master said is very true, the sky rains down the gods, help me with the water curtain, pour out the fire gods, and unify them twice!" ”

On the city.

The scimitar in Qin Feng's hand, I don't know how many enemies he has cut down, his eyes have been stained red with blood, I don't know if it is rain or sweat flowing down his cheeks. His eyes were almost blood-red, but he could tell friend from foe without looking.

A delicate figure has always been by his side. The red-haired Zhu Rong, the red hair tied up high, seemed to be a burning flame in the heavy rain. She seems to have become a real god of fire, and no matter how much rain pours, it can't extinguish the fire in her heart.

The scimitar in her hand glowed with the brilliance of lightning, and it seemed to be transformed into lightning, reaping the lives of enemies with a splash of blood. She followed Qin Feng's side closely, and in this desperate battlefield, she really saw this man clearly. A fearless person, a person full of fighting spirit, a person who can give a qiē for his homeland, a real man.

A cunning man?!

When Chang~, Zhu Rongdang opened a bone spear that stabbed at Qin Feng. The two were back to back, and the icy rain couldn't cool the temperature from each other.

There are almost all enemies on all sides, and it should be said that the entire front is almost full of enemies.

"Zhu Rong, you go quickly!" Qin Feng swung a spear with his arm and slashed the enemy out with his backhand.

The rain knocked on Zhu Rong's cold face, and he hooked his foot and picked up a scimitar and held it in his left hand. Swing two incoming blades left and right, and follow up. Two scimitars slashed through a cross, and two enemies fell in fear. "It's your ...... to go."

At the moment of bloodshed, Qin Feng had a reason to stay. Moreover, he is by no means a man who will retreat, no matter where he is, no matter what the circumstances, he will overcome the enemy.

Back to back, always feeling each other, on this desperate battlefield, a pair of men and women are combined into one.

The woman is delicate. The red hair fluttered, like a witch descending from the nine heavens, and the scimitar bleed like rain, and the enemies fell to the ground one after another.

The man is fierce and imposing, like an angry giant, and the sharp blade in his hand tears the person around him.

It was getting dark.

When an enemy fell before him, blood stirred in his heart. This life is enough to be able to die in battle like this. It's a well-deserved death! In the midst of the rain of blood, Qin Feng exhaled, "Zhu Rong, I can meet you here." No regrets in this life! ”

"Where is the great witch, I wish Rong life and death together!" In the blood light, Zhu Rong's cold face. There was a hint of a smile. She knew she had found the person she had followed all her life, however. Looking at the enemies who are eyeing all around, why can't they be earlier. So much so that he didn't even have a chance to take a good look at him.

The shape is already within reach, and Zhu Rong already knows that fate will not change. At this moment, she just wants to take a good look at Qin Feng at the end, and she just wants to take a good look. When she turned away, the enemy on the other side froze.

The moment Zhu Rong's cold face faced Qin Feng, he was shy for the first time, and it was incompatible with the bloody killing scene. However, the bright blood color can reflect the delicate red of her shame at this moment. For the first time, she showed her feminine gentle side in front of a man, and as the scimitar fell to the ground, her jade hand trembled and stroked Qin Feng's broad back.

Qin Feng didn't know this for the time being, there were more and more weapons stabbed in front of him, and the long-term battle had made him consume too much strength, and he was already a little powerless, and even his perception behind him had dropped. However, he absolutely trusted Zhu Rong, and he focused all his attention on the front.

Zhu Rong's red lips opened slightly, and he wanted to say something, but his eyes were full of shyness. At this moment, she has forgotten about it, and at this moment, she just wants to say what she thinks to the man next to her. However, her face suddenly changed drastically, and the jade hand on Qin Feng's back, which was weak and trembling, pushed violently.

Qin Feng was shocked, and when he looked over, he saw a sharp blade that cut along the line in the middle of Zhu Rong's lower abdomen. Bright red blood flowed out, staining the whitening edge red. For the first time, Qin Feng was so afraid of blood that he was afraid.

"Zhu Rong!" Qin Feng's voice was already trembling when he shouted, he hurried over and pulled Zhu Rong over, and swung his scimitar to swing away the three sharp blades that followed the attack.

Finally injured these two people, the enemy's hideous face could not hide the joy of victory, seven or eight people couldn't wait to chase after them, and they were indeed counterattacked by the crazy Qin Feng.

Qin Feng pulled Zhu Rong and retreated to the edge of the city wall, holding one hand on her lower abdomen.

"Great Witch ......." Zhu Rong had already forgotten about it, she just looked at Qin Feng deeply, she had always been strong, and she was difficult to talk about for a while.

Qin Feng was overjoyed, his hand quickly wiped away the blood stains on Zhu Rong's lower abdomen, and in the dim light, he saw that only a layer of skin had broken on the lines of the toned central abdominal muscles.

Although Zhu Rong was unharmed, Qin Feng's heart sank to the bottom again, because the cheers of the enemy were already heard all around. The heavy rain made the sky dark early, and Qin Feng could no longer see the situation in the distance clearly, but with this call, it was obvious that his own front had collapsed.

"Let's go!" Qin Feng must not let Zhu Rong die here.

The rain is getting colder and colder, so that the heat in Zhu Rong's heart is obtained by another kind of heat, and she wants to let Qin Feng live, even if she dies.

However, they were surrounded by layers of enemies.

"Only jump!" Zhu Rong looked at the city wall that was already a black hole, and with his body as a buffer, he was able to live.

"Why do you want to do it?"

With the arrival of power, Qin Feng understood Zhu Rong's intentions.

Zhu Rong faced Qin Feng and stood on the edge of the city wall, pulled him hard, and shouted, "Da Wu must live!" ”

As the lightning shone on Zhu Rong's poignant and absolute face, Qin Feng's heart throbbed, and he used Zhu Rong's body as a buffer to jump off the city wall, and I would be able to go back to ...... alive. (To be continued......)