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Chapter 9 Heavy Injury

Chapter 9 Heavy Injury()

In the mountain forest in the early morning, there is light blue mist condensed on the roots of the trees.

Above the light blue mist, there was thick milky white mist blowing in the wind, and black shadows could be vaguely seen swaying in the mist.

Xia Hou felt that it was an eye-opener. Except for his tribe, which had uniquely tamed a large number of fangs, this time they brought two hundred ferocious fangs to fight together. Although the other tribes had not domesticated them on a large scale,

The beasts and birds of prey have their own characteristics. For example, the Clouded Leopard and the Clouded Leopard are followed by a tiger with golden flowers on a black background; and above our house, there are more than a dozen iron-winged eagles flying in the sky. A large troop of about 5,000 people.

, there are more than 600 ferocious beasts mixed in, but it is truly spectacular.

But Xiahou really didn't dare to compliment the Chihu tribe's fighting ability.

More than 5,000 people and more than 600 ferocious beasts lazily formed three or four rows of skirmishers and walked noisily towards the village of the Yilang tribe, blowing their horns and beating their leather drums. This was okay.

?

The sharp sound of horns that reached into the sky, the dull sound of leather drums, the noise of people, and the loud roars of animals from time to time broke the tranquility of the jungle. Countless birds and beasts ran around in panic. Across a clear river, you can see the bottom.

On the opposite side of the river, which was about ten meters wide, tribesmen of the Yilang tribe had appeared. They wore animal skin skirts around their waists, and their upper bodies were covered with simple armor made of bark. They let out loud howls of surprise and simple ooh-oh sounds.

Mixed together, the momentum is not much smaller than that of the Chihu tribe.

An old man with seven golden eagle feathers on his head carefully poked his head out from behind a big tree and shouted loudly: "Chihu Leiniu, do you really want to start a war with us?"

Lei Niu took a few steps forward, bent down and picked a pebble, and said with a smile: "Yilang Peng, how about returning Tiezhu Mountain to our Chihu tribe and we retreat immediately?"

Yi Langpeng shook his head repeatedly: "It is impossible to return it to you. We have to use the bamboo from Tiezhu Mountain to make arrows. There is iron ore on the mountain, and we also want to use it to make arrowheads. We cannot return it to you. We will exchange it with you for the Jinchuan River.

Isn’t it possible? There is gold sand in it.”

Thunder Niu roared: "What do I want from you Jinsha? Can Jinsha fill my stomach? Can Jinsha raise his own wife and cubs? We only want Tiezhu Mountain, which is a rare pasture in the mountains and forests. How can we give it to you?"

Are you cowards who dare not fight with our warriors?"

Lei Niu waved his hand fiercely, and the pebble as big as a child's head hit Yilangpeng with a sound of wind. Yilangpeng suddenly retracted behind the tree and heard a crisp sound.

A piece of the tree trunk the size of a man's head was smashed to pieces by the pebbles. The stone bounced off the tree trunk and hit the arm of a nearby Yilang tribesman. The Yilang man let out a miserable howl, folded his arms and immediately went to

When he retreated, the bones in his arm were smashed.

The people of the Chihu tribe immediately cheered loudly, with warlike blood in their eyes. Chihu Heiyu took out a bone staff in his hand and said coldly: "Jinchuan River? Hey, I defeated you.

, you have captured your leader, why don't you exchange it with the Jinchuan River?" The bone staff waved, and pieces of black mist rose from the ground, covered with large and sharp snowflakes, just like a blizzard falling from the sky.

, covering an area of ​​about a hundred feet, and rolled towards the dense forest where the Yilang people were.

Amidst the crunching sound, a section of the small river in front of me that was tens of feet long was covered with a thick layer of water, and the water immediately overflowed.

"Hei Yu's witchcraft attribute is water. There is a small river here, which is just suitable for him to use witchcraft." After paying attention, he rushed to the Yilang tribe's position and started killing them.

The sound of another witch's incantation came from the dense forest opposite. In the plains, countless thatches grew rapidly. Those long thatches were intertwined with each other and turned into a thick grass wall, blocking the black snowstorm. In front of me, the sharp snowflakes were like knives, splitting the thatch layer by layer. However, the grass grew very fast, and after one layer was split, another layer was immediately added behind it, but there was no conflict. It was obvious. , the strength of that witch is not inferior to the fourth-level sorcerer Hei Yu.

The sound of breaking through the air came, and hundreds of sharp arrows were shot at the Chihu tribe. The Yilang people had already launched an attack. In their opinion, across a small river, holding bows and arrows, they had the advantage. They would not take the opportunity to kill a large number of Chihu people. Do the Tiger tribe have to wait for them to cross the river so that they can massacre their own tribe? In the mountains and forests, when it comes to hand-to-hand combat, few tribes can compete with the Chihu tribe.

Something happened that stunned the Yilang tribe. They had always been able to wield heavy weapons and wild beasts. The Chihu tribesmen, who were fighting bloody battles with their enemies, actually used magic to pull out thick wooden shields that were half a man high and one wide. These Chihu tribesmen used The wooden shield was blocked in front of him, he laughed loudly and drove the tamed beast across the stream.

In just a few breaths, the Chihu tribesmen had already rushed across the creek and rushed into the dense forest. The swords started to wave and move. As soon as they got close, the slightly thin Yilang tribesmen were nowhere to be seen. The opponents of the tiger tribe? The heavy swords were very unceremonious and chopped the dozen or so barbarians who were left behind into pieces. The smell of blood rippled in the dense forest in the early morning.

Xiahou followed closely behind Xiu, but without catching anyone, Bai jumped up in excitement more than ten feet high, with two short legs on the tree trunk, and his body turned into a white light and rushed to the queue of Yilang people. In the middle, the two long arms were waving wildly, and the claws that could break gold and stone immediately tore open the heavenly spirit caps of several barbarian werewolves. The murderous intention was aroused, and two white ghost fires faintly ignited in a pair of blood-stained eyes, and the whole body was covered with blood. Shrouded in a layer of hazy white light, the long arms were spread out like sword wheels, and wherever they touched, a rain of blood immediately spilled out.

I never expected that the Chihu tribe would suddenly learn to use shields, and I never thought that the Chihu tribe would hide behind their shields when facing enemies. The bows and arrows that the Yilang people are good at cannot cause too many casualties. The two tribesmen Once they come into contact, they will immediately fall on their backs. Of course, those who fall are all members of the Yilang tribe.

Chihu Xiu cheered loudly, and pulled out the long machete in his hand fiercely on an enemy. He stabbed a big hole from front to back, and the enemy was dying. Xiu's eyes gradually became bloodshot. A little bit of weak witchcraft power began to flow in his body. He waved his machete and rushed towards the Yilang shaman in the forest who was covered in animal skins and was fighting with Heiyu.

Xiahou held a steel sword and followed closely behind Chi Huxiu. Bai? He didn't need to worry. He was already invulnerable. How could the Yilang tribe pose any threat to Bai? Only Chi Huxiu could reassure him. The people who refused to leave were walking around with weird steps, like ghosts, and the arrows coming from both sides were easily deflected by Xia Hou. Chihu Xiu roared loudly, like an angry bull, and easily shot away. He broke through the interception of more than a dozen Yilang tribesmen and arrived in front of the witch.

"Ah!" Chi Huxiu roared, and the machete in his hand slashed across the neck of the Yilang shaman. A skinny and skeleton-like head was lifted high by the blood fountain, and Chi Huxiu threw it away triumphantly. He took off his shield and picked up the witch's head. "You bastard of Yilang, your clan witch is dead. Why don't you kneel down and beg for mercy?"

A shrill sound broke through the air, and three arrows shot towards Xiu Xiu, a tiger with a faint green light. Xiu's body turned violently, and the long machete shook away two arrows, but the other one did not dodge, and directly It passed through his right shoulder, and blood sprayed on Xia Hou's face behind him. Chi Huxiu groaned, dragged the machete backwards, turned around and ran away: "Yilang's cubs know how to shoot arrows behind their backs."

A dozen barbarians with more or less golden eagle feathers on their heads rushed out of the forest. They were obviously high-level warriors. When the arrows were shot, they were shrouded in a faint light. , the penetrating power is more than ten times stronger than the arrows of ordinary tribesmen? Just watch them open their bows from left to right, and the arrows are like rain. Suddenly, dozens of Chihu tribesmen screamed, and a thumb-thick stick was inserted into their vital parts. Yujian fell helplessly to the ground.

But the main target of these dozen people was on Chi Huxiu. They roared angrily: "You bastard of the Chihu clan, I'll put down the head of the clan witch and chop you into pieces." One after another, one after another, The arrows chased after him with a loud sound of breaking through the air. Chihuxiu's right shoulder was seriously injured, and he was carrying a human head in his left hand. How could he have time to shoot those arrows? He could only passively dodge through tree trunks.

But the witchcraft power of those Yilang clansmen is very powerful, at least around the third level. A few arrows actually penetrated the trunk of the tree, and almost turned Chi Huxiu into a hedgehog.

With a cold snort, Xiahou couldn't help but feel angry when he saw his father in this life being severely injured. The steel sword danced into a black mist, twisting the arrows into pieces. The steel sword and the arrows collided. , but the force of the arrow was not weak, and it made Xiahou's wrists feel slightly numb.

At the same time, Xiahou and other warriors from the village roared and came forward. The shields in their hands tightly protected Chihuxiu. But Heiyu saw that the Wu who was against him was successfully killed by Chihuxiu, with a thin face. Shangya couldn't help but smile a little, his body was wrapped in thick black water vapor, and he threw himself into the dense forest. Wherever the black cloud passed, he saw thick ice on the ground, and countless ice crystals were floating in the air. , the arrows shot by the dozen Yilang clansmen were actually deflected by the ice crystals.

Driven by the Chihu Clan, a large number of ferocious beasts rushed towards the Yilang people. After a period of biting and fighting, the Yilang people left behind hundreds of corpses and fled in embarrassment. It was so fierce, over there. A Yilang tribesman with a large golden eagle feather on his head jumped out of the forest. He yelled a few times angrily, looked at Chi Huxiu, and suddenly raised his hand and shot an arrow.

Heiyu screamed: "Fourth-level Wu Wu, get out of the way!" Suddenly a dozen black ice balls the size of fists appeared in the air and hit the arrow with a strong green light.

The arrow came with an erratic force, and all of Heiyu's ice balls missed. The arrow actually penetrated a tree trunk, shot through a shield, and stabbed hard into the right chest of Chi Huxiu. Chi Hu Xiu groaned, the head fell to the ground in his hand, spit out a mouthful of blood, and took a few steps back weakly.

Xiahou's eyes suddenly turned red.

Since he came to this world inexplicably, everything has been like a dream, unreal, empty, as if he was in a dream. Only his parents and relatives are the evidence that makes him feel that he is still a living existence. These parents and relatives, This is his only weakness in this life. Although he was an adult in his previous life, so his mind is mature and he appears to be a little cold to his parents and relatives, but in fact, the colder the person is on the outside, the more hidden in his heart. Fierce emotions.

Chi Huxiu was seriously injured by an arrow, and the anger in Xiahou's heart surged upward. At that moment, he seemed to have reverted to the cold warrior in his previous life who did not hesitate to stain his hands with the enemy's blood in order to complete the mission, and a layer of khaki appeared on his body. With a ray of light, the steel sword made a harsh sound of breaking through the air. It was almost like a sword fairy flying with a sword. It shot more than ten feet into the air and killed the elite among the Yilang tribe.

With his body in the air, the steel sword suddenly flashed twice, splitting two long arrows and breaking two thick tree trunks. Xiahou kicked the tree trunks with all his strength, and the two tree trunks were like giant The arrow shaft smashed towards the dozen Yilang tribesmen with a breaking sound. Xiahou's body was standing on one of the tree trunks, with yellow will-o'-the-wisps burning in his eyes, and streams of earthy energy. It continuously penetrated into his body and formed a solid layer of armor on his body.

Seven Yilang clansmen were hit by the tree trunk, and their sternums were shattered and died tragically on the spot. However, their clansmen remained silent, their bodies like agile deer, they retreated more than ten feet in a flash, and shot a dense barrage of fire towards Xiahou. The arrow. Xiahou bent slightly, and his two arms seemed to be dragged to the ground. Both arms grasped the hilt of the sword tightly. The steel sword hung diagonally on the right side of his body, and the tip of the sword dragged a long sword mark on the ground. , he just took a few big steps and already arrived in front of the three Yilang tribesmen.

"Ah!" He also let out the same terrifying roar when Chi Huxiu killed the Yilang shaman, and swung the long sword on the right side of his body fiercely and diagonally.

With a flash of sword light, the six Yilang tribesmen and their bows and arrows were split into two pieces. In the bloody light, the six pieces of corpses fell to the ground in an extremely miserable manner. The smell of blood became even stronger.

Bai Ye heard Xia Hou's roar and immediately rushed over from a distance. Seeing the anger in Xia Hou's eyes, Bai Ye looked up to the sky and let out a long hiss, as if a wild dragon had been stripped of its scales, and his arms were like The wind instantly grabbed the Tianling Caps of five Iranians. Not to be outdone, Xiahou shot out a three-inch-long yellow sword light from the steel sword, which was indestructible. The nearby rocks, tree trunks, and werewolves were all reduced to pieces. Occasionally, he also Use your witchcraft power to roll up one or two boulders and throw them at the barbarian werewolves who were desperately resisting not far away.

Under the leadership of these two ferocious beasts, and the fact that the Chihu tribe's combat power was much stronger than that of the Yilang tribe, and they had shields to resist the attacks of bows and arrows, the Yilang tribe was defeated steadily. It took more than an hour. In a short time, the Yilang people had lost nearly two thousand warriors. Seeing that the Yilang tribe leader could not withstand the attack of the Chihu tribe, he could only issue the order to retreat in humiliation. Suddenly, the Yilang people were defeated like water, and the Yilang people could no longer resist. Without the intention to resist, he abandoned his village far away and fled towards the mountains and forests.

The Chihu clan members thundered with joy, and Lei Niu roared: "Go to a thousand clansmen to seize their village and arrest all the women and cubs. The other clansmen follow me and continue to kill!"

Before the clansmen continued to chase, Xiahou had already chased the Yilang man alone with a gloomy face. He had already targeted the Yilang Wuwu who seriously injured Xiu. A fourth-level Wuwu? Then, let yourself

Weigh his weight. At least Xiahou is sure that a fourth-level wizard who is not good at close combat poses no threat to him.

Bai, however, had already rushed into the village early. He heard the howl of his favorite pig in the village. He knew clearly that this was the enemy's village. This was what Xiahou had told him. Then

, the pigs in the enemy's village are enemy pigs, and the enemy pigs should be killed. So if you kill the enemy pigs, can you benefit others? Naturally, you should be the only one to enjoy the fragrant blood food.

Xiahou's pace was brisk, and the training he received in his previous life was especially about sneaking in the mountains and forests. In just a cup of tea, he caught up with the wolf barbarian in front of him, and was four feet away from his target, the wolf barbarian.

Waiting for Wu Wu, there is only a dozen steps away.

However, Xiahou did not dare to take action, because there were several more Yilang people around the fourth-level shamans who made Xiahou unable to see through their strength. However, it was obvious that they were also killed in the fight with the high-level warriors of the Chihu tribe.

He suffered a lot, with deep and shallow scars all over his body, and looked extremely embarrassed. However, with so many high-level warriors gathered together, Xiahou could not guarantee that he would be able to steadily eat them now.

After some calculations, I found that my strength is now the strongest in my previous life. The strength of tens of thousands of kilograms is a trivial matter if I swing my arms. The strength of my body should probably be much stronger than the fourth-level witchcraft. Even the witchcraft power should have reached the fourth level.

With the above level and comprehensive strength, Xiahou firmly believes that he has reached the level of a fifth-level wizard and martial artist. Coupled with the killing techniques he learned in his previous life, it should be easy to kill a fourth-level wizard or wizard in an instant.

But here, there are six fourth-level Wuwu. Plus the nearby Yilang people, Xiahou can't guarantee that he can escape unscathed.

Seeing the Yilang people running faster and faster, their clan leader was cursing in a low voice that the clansmen around him were useless, and at the same time loudly shouted to find another clan member who had been on the grassland to help defeat the Chihu clan. Xiahou couldn't help but feel anxious.

, if you run away to the grassland, how can I find you again in the future?

Accidentally, Xia Hou crushed an old dead branch under his feet.

In the dense forest in the early morning, although there was the noise of the Chihu tribe in the distance, it was still very quiet nearby. Those people from the Yilang tribe, I don’t know what their skills are, but they walked silently. Xiahou crushed the dead branches,

Immediately, several Yilang clan members turned around.

Xiahou and Wu Wu, the one with the most feathers on his head, stared at each other for a long time, and then they realized at the same time.

However, Wu Wu suddenly had a strange-shaped long bow in his hand, his eyes flashed with green light, and he pulled the bow string with great difficulty.

Swords flash, arrows flash.

The Wu Wu was split into two pieces by Xiahou's sword. However, Xiahou was shattered by a steel arrow as thick as his thumb, which shattered the earthly energy that protected him. The arrow shot into the root of his thigh and went straight from his lower back.

Shot out from nearby. A stream of blood arrows followed the steel arrow, spraying out seven or eight feet away.

The energy in his body quickly swam around the injured area for a while, and Xiahou sighed greatly. The Wu Wu did not have time to aim at his vital points. Although it seemed that the injury was extremely serious, it was actually not serious. At least the most important parts of his body were not injured.

None of the organs were affected, and the arrow fortunately passed through the thick skin and flesh. Only the Dantian was shaken. Now that I take a breath, my body feels like it is on fire. My head is even dizzy, and I can't concentrate my magic power.

Already.

Xiahou suddenly fell to the ground, turned around and ran without saying a word, not caring which direction he ran. He cursed himself in his heart: "You still think this is the earth of a previous life, are these Yilang people the special forces?

?Their physical strength is much better than the best special forces in their previous lives! Next time, if they don’t practice to the highest level of Xuanwu True Understanding and possess ninth-level witchcraft power, they will never be in the limelight again. Bai Hu said it well,

The more you try to be a hero, the more scars you will have on your body! Didn’t you see that that guy doesn’t have any good skin on his body?”

He ran for more than ten feet with his head down, but he heard the angry curses from the Yilang tribe behind him. The Yilang tribe leader howled crazily: "Kill him, whoever kills him will be the next warrior leader.

!" At that moment, the footsteps of dozens of people came over.

Xiahou gritted his teeth and ran away, truly in a state of embarrassment. While running, he grabbed a handful of medicinal powder from his belt, not caring whether the witch had mixed some parts of a centipede or a scorpion into it.

He stuffed it into the wound. It was a penetrating wound, and it was near the waist and legs. If he didn't deal with it quickly, he might have collapsed on the ground within two steps. He had no doubt that if the Yilang tribe caught him, he would be torn apart.

Cut into pieces and stew.

The Yiwere people were really good at using bows and arrows. Every arrow was aimed at Xiahou's back. As they were running fast, they didn't know how they got the accuracy. Who knew that this would give Xiahou an advantage, but he heard arrows coming from behind.

When the arrow comes over, as long as you turn your body slightly, the arrow will naturally lose its target.

Dozens of pursuers shot at him with about six or seven arrows in one breath. Xiahou had to change direction six or seven times every time he took a breath, which was extremely painful. Changing directions rapidly put a heavy load on his thigh muscles.

Extremely, seeing that the wound that had been closed with the help of earthy Yuanli was opened again and began to bleed, Xiahou couldn't help but cursed secretly: "What did those rough people do? Could it be that they rushed into other people's villages and went first?"

Hugging a woman to be happy? Where can such a thing happen? If you don’t come to help me, I will be doomed.”

Reluctantly bringing up a little bit of the earthy energy in his body to protect the wound, Xiahou used the lightness skills he had learned in his previous life to speed up and run. However, his earthy energy was mainly stable and heavy, and there was nothing special about speed.

In this place, no matter how fast he accelerated, it was not much faster. It was just that Kankan had widened the distance between him and the Yilang people behind him, making it easier to dodge arrows.

He ran wildly without knowing the direction or how long he had been running. The forest in front of him became increasingly sparse. Suddenly, Xiahou stepped on the air, exclaimed, and fell off the cliff.

Seeing that there was an abyss of more than a thousand meters below, Xiahou subconsciously adjusted his body and stabbed the cliff on one side with a fierce sword. When the sword edge penetrated the stone, Xiahou's body immediately stopped for a moment, and there was a "ga" sound.

, his right wrist had been dislocated. The steel sword was pulled down by Xia Hou's heavy body and broke immediately, and he fell down from more than 300 meters above the ground.

Helpless, he reluctantly grabbed half of the sword with his left hand, and stabbed it hard on the cliff again. A huge force immediately came from his left wrist, and all the joints of his left arm were dislocated, and the arrow wound burst open again.

, Xiahou's vision went dark, and he had already been hit from a height of more than thirty meters.

Below, there was a roar of beasts, and Xia Hou took a quick look, just in time to see a few extra-large monsters that looked like Tyrannosaurus rex, but their bodies were covered with pitch-black scales, running over quickly. In their huge mouths, there were blade-like blades.

There were actually four rows of teeth in front and back. The mouth was dripping with saliva, and several monsters ran right under Xiahou.

"It's bitter. It was miserable enough to be killed by a bomb in my last life, but I have to be eaten by monsters in this life!" Xia Hou felt a huge shock in his body and fainted immediately.

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