Bart revealed half of his head from behind the shield, stared at the surprised Booker mockingly, and shouted.
Booker suddenly smiled and said lightly:
"Well, you're not stupid, just a bit stupid. You used the weapon as a shield to block your body. Although it can block my attack, don't you plan to be a coward? If I don't attack you, why don't you throw me and rub it?
Come on, it's only a matter of time to catch Bella, you tell me whether you are stupid or not."
Bart laughed too:
"Baby, my mission is to guard you and kill you. Of course, someone will do it."
Booker's expression changed, and he retreated without saying a word. With a whoosh, an arrow flew past his forehead, and Mok let out a heavy breath. It was so dangerous.
Booker suddenly turned his head and stared into the distance. Hannah had already put the second arrow on the bowstring, her arms as steady as a pair of pliers.
Booker snorted coldly, twisted around and changed his angle. When Hannah's angle was blocked, he jumped up again and sneered provocatively:
"But there is a stinky girl supporting you from a distance. I don't believe it. When his angle is blocked, I can't use my strength to kill you first? When I catch Bella, she still dares to shoot an arrow at me.
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That's what he said, but Booker still looked at Ling Fei who was beside Hannah in the distance warily, and saw that he didn't move, so he attacked with confidence. As for the little girl Momo, the old man Hunter, and that
The stupid young men of the Qingkaran tribe have been excluded by him from being among the combatants.
Well, no, there is another person?
Suddenly, Booker's proud smile froze on his face, and he suddenly realized that he was missing one person, no, he should be considered a half-combat guy, Mok!
In terms of combat power, Mok is not as good as Bart, and in terms of cunning, he is not as good as Piku. Most of the time, his insignificance is almost negligible, but he relies on his balanced development to become an important support for the tribe. Naturally, there are reasons for it.
But it was his weak sense of presence that gave the proud Booker a loophole in his calculations.
While Booker was thinking, the attack was still going on. It was impossible to take it back at this time, because Hannah had already moved quickly to get out of the angle. If she retreated now, she would become an isolated target, and the only chance was
Being entangled with Bart, Hannah did not dare to shoot arrows randomly, and this was the only opportunity for him to catch Bella.
Gritting his teeth, Booker no longer thought about it. He suddenly turned his fist into a palm, passed through the gap in the shield that he had just penetrated, and slapped Bart's ax hard.
Bart only felt a huge force coming along the axe, and felt a huge wave in front of him, impacting his head and face. He was suddenly a little unsteady, and subconsciously his body was about to fall backwards. If he just
If she fell like this, Bella would be directly exposed to the enemy.
But Bart wasn't worried at all. He grinned and roared suddenly:
"Brother, it's up to you."
At some point, a pair of strong arms behind him pressed against Bart's waist, stopping Bart from retreating and stabilizing his figure, like a mountain, silent and reliable.
Mok's appearance was a little weird. His muscles all over his body were bulging, and his clothes had burst. His mouth became a little longer, his eyes flashed with a fierce light, and sharp teeth sprouted from his palms. He exuded this violent aura.
He leaned forward and pressed against Bart's waist, but he began to tease dissatisfiedly:
"Old man, my half-wolf state has been useless for many years. I risked my life for you. If I can't recover from this, my lifelong happiness will be gone."
Booker's face dripped with gloom, he didn't expect that this Mock turned into a wolf.
It is said that when ancient civilizations faced a racial crisis, in order to adapt to the harsh environment, their ancestors integrated some of the blood genes of the species with the strongest survivability in the wild into their own bodies. This was how these fourteen tribes were born. However,
Over the past ten thousand years, the bloodline has become thinner and thinner, and fewer and fewer people in each tribe can activate the bloodline. In addition to physiological changes, other bloodlines have gradually disappeared in the long river of history.
The bloodline genes inherited by the Ter clan are the wolf clan. Over the past hundreds of years, people who can activate the wolf clan have almost never been heard of. The only thing left is a sensitive sense of smell, which is why people jokingly call them the dog clan.
Unexpectedly, there is actually a half-wolf!
Accidents happened one after another, making what was once a simple thing become more and more complicated. You know, if the little reptile is determined, it will also take some effort.
A trace of anger flashed in Booker's eyes, and he twisted his palm, and a gentle flow of air slowly flowed along the ax towards Bart's body.
Unexpectedly, Bart was planning to fight back at this time. He roared and started charging with his shield in his arms. This accident did not surprise Booker, who immediately interrupted his offensive. Since his arm was still stuck on the shield,
His whole body followed Bart straight back.
An evil fire rushed into Booker's heart. His retreating steps suddenly stepped on the ground and dug deeply into the ground. Only then did he stabilize his body. Unexpectedly, Bart suddenly pushed the shield upwards.
Booker's body was lifted upwards.
An evil fire rushed into Booker's heart. His retreating steps suddenly stepped on the ground and dug deeply into the ground. Only then did he stabilize his body. Unexpectedly, Bart suddenly pushed the shield upwards.
Booker's body was lifted upwards.
Under the shield, a cold light flashed silently, and Booker saw a sharp pain in his chest. Before he knew it, a sharp claw had penetrated half an inch deep into his abdomen.
Booker's eyes were red, and he slashed his chest with his left hand. A strong wind suddenly rose. Mock quickly retracted his arm, but still a little slowly. His sharp nails were like being cut by a knife, leaving five flat incisions.
"hiss!!!"
Mok's face changed slightly. Just the opponent's arm can have such great power at will. If he had been slower just now, he might have cut off his own arm. But he is self-aware and his body is still very fragile. If
It's okay to be a complete wolf, but I'm only half a wolf.
While thinking, he felt another loud noise coming from above his head. Mock didn't know what to think, so he pulled Bart and threw him backwards.
There was a crash, and Booker's arm stuck in the shield forcefully split the shield in half.
Booker shouted with a ferocious expression:
"You damn bedbugs, congratulations, you finally angered me. I want you to go through the most painful process before you die! Believe me! I will do it."
Saying this, he strode towards Bart and Mork. Without a shield, he could no longer block Booker's attack. But Bart was already a little weak. Mork could only carry Bart and try to run back. Fortunately, he turned into a half-wolf.
With enhanced speed and strength, otherwise it would be really difficult to carry Bart.