The Caveman Made Me Awesome

Baru's messy body crashed into the loess.

Jun shook the bone knife and shook off Huang Bai's brains. He didn't want to look at the corpse again, so he killed another Zhe tribe warrior again.

Under the joint blessing of the Witch, the warriors became extremely brave and brave. They seemed to have endless power to gush out, and one of the trump cards of the Zy tribe-the long Zyx insect was firmly controlled by the tree silk. , Unable to break free of the slightest.

The battle was overwhelmed by the tribal alliance.

Chi Di of the Zy tribe was covered with **** swords, his body tilted, avoiding the oncoming blade, and spit in a low curse.

"He **** up! How come there are so many witches!"

The chief Zhe who was not far away also had a bitter mouth.

Although the row that stood on the mountainside was just ordinary witches, the power of the witchcraft combined together was even more terrifying than the great witches.

He had never thought that what they provoke was not a tribe, but a tribe alliance!

This also means that they have to face more than one witch!

But now is not the time to admit defeat.

Chief Zhe flicked a sharp cold light in his eyes, raised the machete in his hand and shouted: "Warriors, kill the witches on the mountainside, the final victory belongs to us!"

"Kill!!"

Nearly 10,000 of the tribe warriors roared, no longer entangled with the Alliance warriors, and instead rushed to the mountainside like a tide!

The tribal alliance will naturally not let them do what they want.

"——Roar!"

All the warriors of the blood-stripe tribe roared to the sky, the thick necks have blood lines bulging like earthworms, and blood-colored lines like blood vessels appear on the skin. The bodies of all the blood-stripe warriors were huge, slamming the animal skins apart, and rushing into the battlefield bravely like a giant.

boom!

Their fists became as big as the iron watermelon, and they knocked the first-class fighters of the Zy tribe to the ground.

The Manggu of the Manggu tribe is full of fat.

These big frogs are shaped like bullfrogs. They usually don’t like to move. Under the control of the rugged warriors, with one shot of the two hind legs, they jumped three meters high and jumped over the heads of the warriors like a small one. Roshan stood in front of them.

"Quah, quack!"

The pale green frog's eyes covered with ice cracks turned.

The long tongue shot out like a spring, so fast that the naked eye could not catch it, and the tip of the tongue curled up the neck of a tribal warrior.

The long tongue shrank, and the warrior was rolled to the side of Mang's mouth.

The warrior was not weak. After reacting, he immediately raised his spear and wanted to stab the Damangou. At this time, the Mangou warrior leaped from the back of the Damangou, and the stone knife pierced his heart cleanly.

"Huh--!"

In heavy snow and sunny days, two savage birds of pottery warriors wailed.

They spread their huge wings and skimmed low over the battlefield, and their steel fan-like feathers aimed at the foremost tribal warrior!

The platoon of soldiers felt pain at the door, and was suddenly overthrown by a huge force.

Their leather armor was scratched, and they hung miserably on their bodies like beggars. Their faces and predecessors were in fierce pain, and their skin was scraped off with a layer of flesh and blood. It looked **** like blood. people.

Tushan team.

Chief Tushan was full of blood on his face, and he yelled with a stone axe: "Kill! Soldiers of Tushan, don't shame Xi Wu!"

Pu Tai rides on Allosaurus Xiaote's back.

Xiaote's body was covered with thick hard skin, like a small tank crashing into the enemy.

Every time it rushed to a place, Pu Tai's bone knife cut into nearby enemies accurately and in time, and the two sides cooperated extremely well. After hearing Chief Tushan's roar, he also yelled, "Warriors, let the enemy take a look at our Tushan tribe!"

The Tushan soldiers were full of enthusiasm.

Tushan warriors, such as Tushan, Hulu, Cangpan, and Zhushan, rode their respective beasts, armed with swords, and bravely fighting all the way.

The Tushan Crossbow Arrow team swept them in the rear.

Whenever a Tushan warrior lost to a Zhe warrior, there was always a poisonous icy arrow that pierced the air sharply, killing the enemy in time.

However, there are two thousand more soldiers in the tribal tribe than the soldiers in the alliance.

At this moment, Yong, who was struggling to fight with the tribe warriors, suddenly had an ice-cold spear stabbed in his back!

Yong's bone knife at this time was held up by the warrior on the opposite side, and there was no way to avoid it. When the spear was about to pierce the heart of the back, a bone knife appeared silently.

Duan Ling's eyes were like ice, and the dagger swung down and slashed hard!

"Ding!!"

In the terrifying gaze of the soldier, the spearhead was cut off abruptly.

Then Broken Ling turned the blade of the knife, the dagger turned into a white light, and the neck of the attacking soldier was wiped cleanly.

Yong glanced at Duan Ling with complicated eyes: "Thanks."

Duan Ling glanced at him and didn't say anything. He pursed his lips, like a lone wolf cub, turning and going deep into the center of the enemy.

Although he was only a second-level fighter, he was agile, and under the blessing of eighteen witches, he actually killed two third-level fighters.

"Our Xia tribe is definitely not worse than Tushan tribe!"

Duan Ling licked the warm blood on the blade, thinking blankly.

He pulled a knife, the dagger shone with white light, and the blood was splashing, and he fit to kill another enemy.

The soldiers were stopped by the Alliance soldiers, unable to rush up the mountain.

At this time, there was a faint and strange witch curse behind the battlefield.

Chief Zhe looked happy.

Their great witch finally stopped absorbing the source stone and came out to help them!

The great witch of the Zing tribe stands behind with a yellowed bone stick and is surrounded by the Zing warriors. He is lean, with complicated bone decorations all over his body, high cheekbones and black lips~www.NovelMTL.com ~ The eye sockets are deep, and a pair of eyes seems to be quenched with poison and ice, so dark as a deep well that makes people afraid to look directly.

His lips squirmed slightly, and a string of sharp witchcraft resounded like glass scratches.

The faces of more than 700 Alliance warriors who were closer to the Great Witch of the Zy Tribe were darkening at a speed visible to the naked eye, and the muscles in the eye sockets shrank like old men.

The actions of these fighters became much slower, as if they were carrying hundreds of kilograms of large stones on their backs, and some even spewed a mouthful of black blood.

On the hillside.

The six curse witches of the alliance formed a circle with the fastest speed.

With a crisp sound, the heads of the six yellow or white bone sticks banged together.

These curse witches are all thin and thin, with dry hair, or gray or white withered hair that flutters in the gale, their eyes are raised, and their mouths are exaggeratedly wide.

The next moment, the same sharp and harsh witch curse suddenly came from their mouths!

This continuous witch curse resembles an evil spirit wailing sternly, and it seems like a knife is scratching against the wall of the pot, it is hard to hear people want to hold their head and hit the wall.

The eyes of all the curse witches were strangely bright.

With the sharp sound of the witch curse, the cheek flesh of some witches gradually shrank, and finally only a layer of skin was thinly attached to the bone, which looked like a bone shelf.

Two strange blood blushes suddenly appeared on the faces of some curses. Some cursed skins were cracked inch by inch like dry ground, and some dried skin fell off appallingly.

In the battlefield that only witches can see.

With the curse of the great witch of the Zy tribe, huge black and green energy rushed to nearby Alliance fighters like a fog.

But now, the same huge black and green energy suddenly surged from the six curse witches, blocking the energy of the tribe great witch.

The two sides are violently colliding and confronting each other.

Witchcraft Intercept!