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Chapter seventy-fifth, both shot

Without hesitation, Luo Ji threw the only two pieces of dried meat on his body to the black jackal, "That's all we have."

The black jackal who caught the two pieces of dried meat said nothing and ate them hungrily. He had been hungry for three days, let alone two pieces of dried meat. Even if you threw him a piece of stinky rotten meat, he would

I can swallow that piece of rotten meat right in front of you!

I don't know if it was the confidence that this five-star warrior gave him, but Luo Ji felt inexplicably calmer at the moment. Looking at the black jackal who was obviously choking from eating too much, he was about to grab a handful of snow and stuff it into his mouth.

, Luo Ji promptly handed over the water bag around his waist.

Looking at the water bag handed to him, Black Jackal stopped moving, took the animal skin water bag, and poured two mouthfuls of water into his mouth. He finally came to his senses, "This tribe is too luxurious.

It doesn’t matter if I have enough food on my body, I still use such a large piece of animal skin to hold water..."

However, before he could finish his thoughts, Luo Ji, who was standing there, threw a stone spear at him and said, "As for weapons, your axe is broken. Let's make do with this first."

After catching the stone spear, Black Jackal subconsciously glanced at the spearhead. Before the little fox made the axe, he also used a stone spear. Naturally, he was no stranger to this weapon.

However, the one that Luo Ji threw to him at this time was obviously a little different from the one from their tribe. The edge was smoother and sharper, and the spearhead was also sharper! Compared with this stone spear, the one from their tribe was really sharp.

It's too rough.

This is indeed the case. After all, every stone weapon used by the Mingjing Tribe was carefully polished by the people of the Ordnance Department, from the initial 'rough stone spear' to the later 'stone spear', and then to

The current 'refined stone spear' has been upgraded twice.

After waving twice and feeling the slightly unfamiliar touch, the black jackal stretched his muscles and bones. After taking two deep breaths, he walked towards Luo Yong who was dealing with the saber-toothed tiger.

The two previous duels in a row had left both of them physically exhausted, but at the same time, thanks to those two duels, the two of them basically knew each other's playing styles.

A simple exchange of glances, this is a tacit understanding between strong men. Unlike ordinary tribal warriors who can't find a chance to attack at all, the black jackal bites the right moment and kills him with the stone spear in his hand! Sharp!

The spearhead easily cut through the air and pierced the saber-toothed tiger's relatively soft abdomen.

The sharp senses of the saber-toothed tiger obviously would not allow it to ignore the threat approaching from behind. It suddenly shook its head, and its two twelve-centimeter-long saber teeth directly bit the black jackal!

A strong smell of blood hit his face. The pair of saber teeth had just torn the body of one of his former subordinates, but Black Jackal was not affected by this. After all, he lived in an era where human life was extremely fragile.

I saw the black jackal's face sinking like water. He flicked his arms, and the tough wooden handle suddenly drew an arc. The attack on his hand directly changed from stabbing to hitting. The hard stone spearhead hit the huge head of the saber-toothed tiger on the spot.

Above!

"Roar -" The pain caused by the black jackal's attack obviously aroused the ferocity in the saber-toothed tiger's bones, and the roar made the surrounding air tremble.

However, the black jackal did not panic. In battle, the more panicked, the faster he would die. He understood this truth better than anyone else. After taking a deep breath, the black jackal retreated appropriately, swaying left and right as he retreated.

With this, the series of pursuits after the saber-toothed tiger were completely disrupted!

On the other side, as the black jackal joined the battle, Luo Yong, who finally got a chance to breathe, was quickly adjusting his breathing and state, but at the same time, his steps did not stop and kept moving.

You can't stop. As the ancient overlord and the top of the food chain, the saber-toothed tiger is not as smart as humans, but it is definitely not stupid. If Luo Yong dares to stop and rest in this combat area, the saber-toothed tiger will turn around and attack him.

It's too late to hide.

At the same time, he did not rest for too long. After a slight adjustment, he immediately rejoined the battle with his double axe, because he knew in his heart that the black jackal could not last long alone.

With the relatively tacit cooperation between the two, the saber-toothed tiger suffered more and more wounds. Other tribal warriors were also waiting for the opportunity, raising the stone spears in their hands and approaching step by step with a thrusting gesture.

The balance of victory is tilting towards their side.

However, the change in the situation made the saber-toothed tiger become more and more irritable. As an ancient overlord, how could it be willing to be killed like this?

Roaring again and again, the injured saber-toothed tiger launched a violent counterattack regardless of its injuries. Luo Yong was shocked when he saw this. At this time, he was in poor condition and did not dare to fight head-on with the saber-toothed tiger. He could only choose to temporarily

Retreat, as does the black jackal on the other side.

Unexpectedly, the saber-toothed tiger was also cunning. After forcing Luo Yong and the black jackal back with a counterattack, his burly body actually ran wildly on the spot and broke through the relatively weak encirclement on one side.

Standing on the high ground outside the battlefield and overlooking the entire battlefield, Luo Ji had a panoramic view of this scene. He heard him quickly shout, "Everyone retreat! Let it go!"

Without hesitation, the tribal warriors who heard Luo Ji's order immediately retracted their stance of raising their spears to attack, and at the same time hid to both sides, avoiding the saber-toothed tiger's escape route.

Looking at the saber-toothed tiger that quickly rushed into the dense forest on the opposite side and then disappeared, Luo Ji breathed a sigh of relief. The appearance of the saber-toothed tiger was an unplanned accident for him. If he let the saber-toothed tiger escape, Luo Ji would naturally have his own fault.

considerations.

"Clan leader, that saber-toothed tiger..."

Looking at Luo Yong, who was out of breath after exerting too much effort, Luo Ji waved his hand, "Don't worry, I have my own arrangements."

As an ancient overlord, the saber-toothed tiger was obviously very arrogant. He suffered a big loss from their side. After he recovered from his injury, he would definitely come back for revenge. According to Luo Yong's idea, even at the risk of losing troops and generals, he should have killed that tiger.

The saber-toothed tiger forced himself to stay.

However, Luo Ji has always valued the lives of these elites under his command, and spent several months training them to this point. To put it bluntly, these elites are the basic framework of his future army. How can he let them

Leave it here? Besides, if humans want to deal with wild beasts, they have many means and methods...
Chapter completed!
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