The soldiers of the Ink Ape Department kept coming, and when they saw the situation at the scene, they all pulled out their weapons without saying a word, and surrounded the young division in formation. They gritted their teeth one by one, and their eyes, which were already bloodshot because of alcohol, turned completely red.

No matter what the reason, whether it is right or wrong, whether it is justified or not, their people, their brothers, and their comrades-in-arms who fought side by side have all returned from the front line of Mt. Akasaka, but they have died here, and they have to be wounded, and this vengeance must be recovered.

Truth and rules are something, that is what the lords and lords in the great hall of the king of people pay attention to, and for them tribal warriors, fists and knives are the greatest truth. Any problem that can be solved with blood and violence is not a problem.

"I'm going to skin this little woman alive!" The officer of the Ink Ape Department who took the lead howled hoarsely: "She has killed so many of our brothers! Woman, it is difficult for you to die today! We, the Ink Ape Force, will not let you go, will definitely not let you go!"

In the blink of an eye, thousands of warriors from the Ink Ape Division had gathered, and they surrounded the small earthen bag where the young master was, and dozens of war birds flew in the air above their heads, and the warriors of the Ink Ape Department were also riding on the backs of the war birds.

They were eyeing the young master like a flock of crazy beasts surrounding a little lamb.

With a loud roar, the officer of the Ink Ape Department who took the lead waved his heavy fanged axe, and his body rushed out of a hundred zhang in one step, and his body tore through the air and broke out with a terrible loud bang, and he slashed down on the right arm of the young master with an axe.

Just cutting off Shaosi's right arm, capturing her alive, and then punishing her in the most cruel way is the common idea of all the clansmen of the Ink Ape Tribe.

Shaosi's body didn't move, and the round shield suspended beside her silently blocked the big axe. The axe slashed hard at the shield, and the shield spewed a blinding cold light. A force of shock that was a hundred times more powerful than the slashing power on the big axe roared, and the rune-dense big axe exploded, and the officer of the Ink Ape Department roared in pain, and his arm was shattered.

With a wave of his right hand, the spear pierced the opponent's lower abdomen, and her arm shook. The officer of the Ink Ape Division was tossed miles away with a painful roar.

"You ......" The young master looked at the warriors of the Ink Ape Tribe, whose eyes were becoming more and more frenzied, and closed his mouth tightly.

There is no way to reason with them, so use violence to solve these problems. Since childhood, his home was destroyed, and he wandered around with Taisi, and after being accepted as an apprentice by the Wu Palace, he was also a cautious and struggling young secretary to survive, and he was used to the difficulty of survival.

In these damn years, in this damn world, most of the time the 'truth' is useless. Fists and violence are the key to solving all problems - the young secretary has exactly the same understanding of this as the warriors of the Ink Ape Tribe.

"Kill her!" the Ink Ape Officer, who had been thrown away, let out an angry and panicked roar.

In the brief fight just now, the shield of the young master's body is extremely powerful, and her personal strength is even stronger. The officer of the Ink Ape Department vaguely felt that the young secretary was even much stronger than the warrior leader of their tribe.

Such a strong warrior is not something that ordinary clan warriors who can only be responsible for escorting captives can deal with. One by one, they went up to challenge, and it was completely to send meat to the young master to eat, and they only rushed up. Only with the advantage of numbers can we pile up the young division.

And don't think about the good thing of being captured alive, on the battlefield. In the face of an enemy whose combat strength is much stronger than their own, they can only use their lives to kill her! If they are to be captured alive, then they are bound to pay a hundredfold heavy price.

More warriors from the Ink Ape Division rushed over from all directions, and many of them were not under Ji Hao's command, but escorts from other captive teams. They are all from the Ink Ape Tribe, and they are clansmen. They shared the same hatred, and they didn't care about any reason, they pulled out their weapons and rushed towards the young master.

There were war birds hovering in the sky, thousands of warriors of the Ink Ape Division on the ground rushed to kill in unison, and a large group of war beasts mixed with the charging warriors to attack.

The young secretary raised the spear in his hand. He whispered: "Candle Dragon, an ancient xenomorph, looks like a dragon but is not a dragon. Candle Dragon, controlling time and space, I fused the Candle Dragon's Life Bead, and what I got was not only the Candle Dragon's great power. ”

With a shake of her body, Shaoji's figure suddenly disappeared from the small dirt bag, and at the same time as her body disappeared, she emerged from the densest place of the warriors of the Ink Ape Division. With a flick of the spear in his hand, dozens of spears stabbed out in an instant, and the sound of spears penetrating his body was endless, and dozens of warriors of the Ink Ape Department were pierced through the lumbar vertebrae, and they were thrown out by the spear of the young master.

The lumbar vertebrae were injured, and these warriors of the Ink Ape Department couldn't move for a while. The cold on the spear was so cold that it sealed their wounds, and even if they drummed up their blood, they couldn't dissolve the ice on the wounds.

Dozens of warriors of the Ink Ape Division suddenly lost their combat effectiveness, and could only lie on the ground and hissed and wailed.

Dozens of swords slashed at Shaoji from all directions, but Shaoji's body disappeared again, and at the same time, she suddenly appeared in the group of warriors of another group of black apes a hundred zhang away.

There is no trace of running, no trace of flying, it is completely abrupt disappearance, abrupt appearance.

Tearing open the void in an instant and moving directly to Baizhang away, this is another kind of talent and magic power of the candle dragon clan that was brought to Shaosi after the fusion of the candle dragon pearl - spatial movement. Shaosi's strength is not enough, she can now jump and teleport at will within a mile at most, but when used in battle, this simply makes her turn into a god and ghost, and the warriors of the Ink Ape Department are all dumbfounded.

Dozens of more blows were blasted out, and dozens of warriors of the Ink Ape Department hissed and wailed, and were raised high by the spear of the young master.

In the next moment, Shaosi appeared in another location, and also caught the Mo Ape soldiers around him off guard.

In just a few breaths, Shaoji seriously injured more than three hundred warriors of the Ink Ape Tribe, and these guys didn't even touch a single hair of hers.

"Go back to the camp, wait for the disposal, and then dare to gather a crowd to make trouble and kill!" the young master's cold voice resounded in the night sky.

The warriors of the Ink Ape Division had fallen into a state of hysterical madness, and although they were overwhelmed by the elusive attack of the young master, they still roared, waving their weapons and attacking the young master in vain.

In the distance, there was a dull thunderous sound of bowstrings, and suddenly a field of arrows shot in, like a torrential rain sweeping across the battlefield.

In an instant, thousands of arrows were fired, and thousands of warriors of the Ink Ape Division howled miserably, each of them received an arrow in their necks, and the arrows exploded on their necks, almost blowing their necks off completely.

Fortunately, they were all the strength of the Great Witch, and after the arrow exploded, they rushed to the essence blood, and only then did they struggle to crawl back from the edge of the fall.

The voice of the wind rang out in the darkness: "Yo, yo, next time, I'll shoot you in the eyeballs!"

The audience was silent, and no one dared to move. (To be continued.) )