The Earth People are so Fierce

The wild boar warrior from Hongxi Town used to hunt totem beasts in the mountains and forests, and the five of them cooperated fairly well.

Through the contest between Wild Boar Buck and Big Buck, they also have a certain understanding of the strength of the target.

I believe that as long as Big Buck is not given the opportunity to put on the totem armor, the battle will definitely end within three rounds.

When the totem armor is active, it will crazily **** the master's psychic energy and even vitality.

No one wears a totem armor for a long time-unless he is impatient and wants to become the "origin warrior".

Especially after just having fun, it was almost impossible for Big Buck to walk out with his helmet and armour next to his own turf.

Although the revenge plan brewed hastily, there must be many loopholes.

But the wild boar warrior is not a thoughtful and exhaustive existence.

The words of being ridden on the neck to insult their ancestor spirits, and let the enemy see the sun tomorrow.

What face do they have, returning to Hongxi Town?

Five wild boar warriors, with agility that was completely inconsistent with their body shape, rushed to the roof, hid in the corner, and got behind the debris pile and trash can.

They were like ambushing totem beasts in a swamp deep in the forest, with their fangs, holding their breath, and waiting quietly.

The insect moment is almost here.

This is a starless night.

Under the dark sky, the noisy streets and swaying lights in the distance, on the contrary, even more reveal the silence and darkness of this area.

Except for the occasional rat people's handyman who walked past quickly.

Two clan warriors with large cows and horses, wearing cloaks and heavy weapons across their waists, passed under the eyelids of the wild boar warriors.

The clothes hanging on the high places did not fall off.

Their stature is also inconsistent with the characteristics of Big Buck-one of them is too fat, and should be flowing with the blood of a savage elephant, and the horns on the other's head are too big, and the yuck forks are stabbed to the sides like branches. , Just like a reindeer.

The boar warriors were not disappointed.

Although I haven't found the target yet.

But the two clan warriors did not discover their existence either.

This shows that their concealment is effective.

Approximately the moment of the insect passed a meal.

The clothesline hanging high above the streets trembled slightly and was torn off silently.

The seven or eight pieces of clothes that were hanging on the surface fell lightly like sloughed snake skins.

The four wild boar warriors in ambush in the alley refreshed.

Their pupils contracted slightly, slowly licking their fangs with the tip of their tongues, tasting the sweetness of blood.

In order to form an ambush circle, the four of them were extremely separated and could not communicate with each other.

But the tacit understanding from the same ancestor spirit made them seem to see the light of revenge on the blades that each other slowly pulled out.

A tall figure gradually emerged from the darkness.

The faint light source in the distance outlined his outline between the wild boar and the wild elephant.

The sole of the foot resembles the unique bone structure of a cow's hoof. Even through the leather boots, it still knocks on the bluestone plate with a crisp "click, click" sound.

He naturally wears a mask and a hood.

But one side of the hood bulged high, and the other side was dry, as if he had only grown a horn.

At this moment, walking from the direction of the sugar house and still possessing such distinctive characteristics, there can be no second tauren.

A cruel smile appeared at the corners of the wild boar warriors' mouths.

It seems to have seen Big Buck being divided by their chaotic swords, even the Totem Armor was snatched and divided by them, and their reputation of "Avenger" will also accompany this clean and neat operation without leaving any handle. Wonderful pictures of the entire bloodhoof clan.

Of course, this is not the time yet.

Now the target hasn't completely walked out of the darkness and walked into their ambush circle.

"There are still six steps."

The five wild boar warriors counted silently in their hearts.

According to the current stride and speed, the target only needs to go six steps forward, and they will completely step into their ambush circle.

At that time, four wild boar warriors sprang out from four directions at the same time.

The Boar Buck will swoop down from the roof and hit the target with a fatal blow.

That's it.

"Six, five, four..."

The boar warriors counted down silently.

The tauren who was about to step into the ambush ring didn't know anything about it.

Big Buck was still immersed in the enjoyment a moment ago.

It seemed that after the dream was over, I didn't want to get up from the soft velvet bed for a long time.

He shook his head and moved forward like a cotton ball.

Seeing that there are three final steps, he is about to step into the ambush circle of the wild boar warriors.

At this moment, a sudden change occurred!

"Help! Murder!"

A terrible scream, tearing the calm before the storm.

Just before the five wild boar warriors could not respond, a thin and wretched figure, using both hands and feet, sprang out from the dark corner like a big mouse, and ran in the direction of the tauren warrior.

While running, he used a sharp and piercing ear. In the dark night, he could utter a sound for several miles, making a meaningless cry: "Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah! Ah!"

The minds of the five wild boar warriors suddenly buzzed.

It's the rat man!

How did he untie the rope, take off his headgear, and spit out the rag?

What are the green eyebrows doing!

Didn't you tell him to kill this dirty mouse when the clothesline broke?

Green eyebrows jumped out of the corner angrily, gave a low growl, and slashed at the ratman's neck with a knife.

He didn't know what was going on either. Just as he was about to kill people, this little rat man suddenly exploded with amazing strength, his joints and bones seemed to disappear again, from a mouse to a loach, "swish" all of a sudden, He escaped from under his hands.

The sword that I was determined to win was vacant.

The rat man didn't choose his way in a panic, just stepped on a mass of **** with his left foot, and immediately fell forward with a dog chewing on mud.

But it was dangerous and dodge a knife to his neck.

The blade brushed his hair, causing sparks to splash on the wall next to him.

Mars splashed on the rat man's face, and the sting made him more frightened, and his cry was even worse.

From far and near, many of the originally black windows were all shining with shaking lights.

Not far from the brightly lit street market, the noise gradually flowed here.

The five wild boar warriors, including Buck Buck, were helpless, so they could only bite the bullet and jumped out.

It was half a beat late.

Being able to serve as a spectator in the Blood Skull Arena where masters gather, Big Buck is naturally not a slow-responsive wine bag.

Just when the rat man screamed for the first time, every tendon and muscle in his whole body contracted to the extent of steel and iron.

He activated the totem armor without hesitation.

When the boar Buck swooped down from the top of his head, he had completed the totem armor.

The breastplate is carved into the head of an angry bull; on the left and right armbands, there is a majestic machete like a horn; in the darkness, the eyes of the bull and the blade of the horn scimitar are all blooming. An orange-red color that represents extremely high temperatures.

Big Buck's Totem Armor, although not as powerful as Kassavar's "Lava Fury", it is not a few pigs, you can eat it in one bite in a hurry!

It would have been a leak of too strong murderous intent, which was noticed by Big Buck in advance.

The Boar Buck, who had been crawling on the roof, didn't activate the totem armor until the moment he jumped up.

The two sides completed the full coverage of the Totem Armor almost at the same time.

The battle knife and battle axe collided with a thunderous roar and dazzling sparks.

"puff!"

The wild boar Buck spewed out blood and took three steps back.

Big Buck didn't move, with a contemptuous sneer at the corner of his mouth.

Originally, the strength of the Boar Buck was slightly inferior to that of the Big Buck, otherwise he would not lose on the arena.

After the defeat, he lost a piece of his own fragmented armor to Big Buck, and the gap between the two of them was further widened.

And this **** rat-man little boy, completely disrupted their rhythm.

In a panic, it is naturally impossible for the Boar Buck to take the Big Buck in one fell swoop.

At this point, his four accomplices can only jump out of the darkness one after another.

Unfortunately, their ambush circle has not yet taken shape.

All five people blocked in front of Big Buck.

The road behind Big Buck was empty, without roots.

Big Buck's eyes flicked across the five wild boar warriors one by one, and there was no surprise or fear in their eyes.

Of course, he didn't charge mindlessly either.

Instead, he put the sword across his chest, took a half step back guarded, and retreated back into the darkness, putting on a posture that he could withdraw from the battlefield at any time.

That's right, with one enemy five, he is certainly not the opponent of the wild boar warriors.

But five wild boar warriors from Hongxi Town, who were unfamiliar with their lives, wanted to kill him before others arrived on his native land. It was not so easy!

"It turned out to be... Buck from Hongxi Town!"

Although both sides were wearing masks, the confrontation just now allowed Big Buck to recognize each other's identity.

He sneered, "I don't want to challenge openly on the arena, but hide in the dark alley and prepare to bully less. Is this the way of revenge in Red Creek Town?"

Such ridicule made Buck furious.

Zhengyu stepped forward desperately, but was hugged by his cousin.

"Go, you can't kill him tonight!"

The slender eyes said solemnly, "Don't go anymore, when the brigade arrives, it will be in trouble!"

Private fights between Turan warriors are theoretically forbidden.

No matter what grievances, they should be resolved in front of the arena or temple.

At worst, it must be resolved in the presence of a witness who has no interest in both parties, or under the witness of relatives and friends of both parties.

But theory is just theory.

In practice, as long as you don't leave evidence, you don't get caught on the spot.

Turan people do not believe in the power of language.

No one can be convicted of crimes based on the accusations of the victims alone.

Over time, victims rarely accuse the perpetrators based on confessions alone.

Instead, they will choose to retaliate and retaliate in their own way.

Therefore, it is still too late to leave now.

Even if Big Buck knew their identities, he would not be able to accuse the Bloodhoof family or the Ironskin family of their crimes.

This approach of "inviting adults to preside over justice" is really too weak.

It will also expose him to the "sugar house".

The grievances between each other, wait until the next suitable opportunity, and then quietly settle in the dark!

But if here, it is blocked by the brigade and caught a current situation, it would be terrible.

To put it bluntly, for the Turan, killing and overtaking is a routine operation, nothing special.

But the killings and the goods all failed so much. Not only did they fail to kill the target, they were stupid enough to be taken on the spot.

In fact, even the face of the ancestor spirit is lost!

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June begins, and I wish you all a happy Children's Day!

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