The cave is huge, like a gaping mouth, and can accommodate ten men advancing in parallel. Although Zhang Heng insisted on rushing in front, in the end he only stood in the second row. The whole battle was commanded by Yan, who led his tribe to hunt and kill many times.
A person who has lived through tigers is someone who has seen big events.
According to legend, the powerful leader of the primitive tribe can lead his people to hunt any beast and kill them all!
Zhang Heng touched his chest. At this moment, at this moment, he seemed to see the future path of these primitive people and the change of dynasties. It turned out that he could control these...
Qin Shou, Cugu, Yu Ming, Nan Ren, Qi, Wu Yao, Jiang An, Feng, Chun Ba, Huo'er, leader of the Fire Tribe, and others were all at the front.
"Kill in!" Zhang Heng roared, holding a butcher's head ghost knife in his hand, with a big beard guarding him, and his bow had already been strung.
Behind him is Old Man Yan, holding a scepter high and pointing the spearhead. Two hundred men are divided into twenty rows. Although they have no armor or sharp weapons, these primitive people represent the peak state of human body strength. Almost all of them are
After reaching the realm of strength, a small number of people are at least at the peak of strength, and some of them can compete with the great masters of the bone realm.
In the middle of Zhang Heng's powerless state, he already had the strength to fight. He could kill the most vicious modern murderer in a beast cage. He shot twenty times and was hit eighteen times, only twice missing. As for his left arm, he was injured.
, it's just carelessness, Ma Gang can be killed in the cage within three swords.
In reality, the body has just touched the threshold of the realm of power, and its real combat power is very weak. If he fights Ma Gang to the death, the outcome is difficult to predict. The sense of crisis, perhaps also because of this sense of crisis, makes him eager to become a master in the original space.
The real Sun King gathers the essence of all the original heaven and earth to melt the physical body in reality to prepare for imaginary sudden situations.
"Raise the fire!" Yan's roar came, and immediately there were more than ten people holding torches high, lighting up the space in the cave.
After traveling twenty or thirty meters, the breath of the beast hit us. The cave became wider, roaring, and the flames roared. The formation suddenly changed, from a square to a fan shape. The man from the Kui tribe moved. People from other tribes also followed.
Moved.
The word "military strategist" suddenly flashed in Zhang Heng's mind. He finally thought of the word to describe Yan. Military strategists are not emperors, but they know astronomy and can calculate the world. Since ancient times, the world has changed and dynasties have changed. The biggest reliance is on the military strategist lineage.
, Yan has power, but it is combined with the identity of the great witch. He is called the leader of the tribe, but he does not have the iron-blooded flavor of the leader...
Military strategist, is Yanhui the ancestor of the military strategist? Zhang Heng's eyes flickered, maybe he was wrong before. Yan and Chun Wu should not be treated as the same type of people. From now on, they should be treated differently. Chun Wu is a literary person and Yan is a martial artist.
, civil and military ministers. Why worry about the king failing to achieve hegemony?
"Ouch!"
The roar of the beast came, Zhang Heng quickly calmed down, raised his knife and pointed it far away, shouting: "I am with you, kill the beast!"
"Kill, for the Sun King!" Everyone shouted in unison, causing the flakes on the stone wall to fall off.
"Crack!" Two beasts stepped out from the depths of the cave. Their huge bodies were like ferocious beasts from the abyss, and their pupils glowed ferociously under the red fire.
The smell of blood, Zhang Heng smelled the smell of blood that excited him, which stimulated his nerves even more. The blood of Bi An was of great use to him, far more than tiger blood. He had already asked three witches, and Bi An was very rare.
No other ethnic group can be found in the vicinity, so the few in this cave are extremely important and cannot be let go.
"Let it go, let it go!" Yan's cry came.
Following this violent shout, countless wooden spears were thrown away. Buzz, Zhang Heng heard a familiar sound breaking through the air. This was when the beard moved. The arrow was hidden in the rain of spears and shot out. The timing was extremely accurate.
"Puff!" The rain of spears was so dense that there was no room for the beasts to escape...
"Roar!" A beast suddenly moved and rushed forward. With a swipe of its tail, the entire five-meter-long body of the tail was swept away. "Kick-kick-kick!!" The spear rain was hit by the waist.
It shoots away like an exploding hedgehog, with the entire cave within the attack range.
"Reject!" Qin Shou stood at the front of the team and roared. The beastly look in his eyes was comparable to that of a feral beast. He held the knife in both hands and swept away several spears that were shot back in an instant.
Cugu, Yuming and others also all moved. The strongest of the two hundred people in the first row took action one after another, blasting away wooden spears.
"Phew!" Jiang An moved, and more than ten wooden sticks shot out from his hands. I don't know if it was an illusion, but under the light of the fire, Zhang Heng discovered that the target of Jiang An's attack was Bi An's chrysanthemum!
"Boom!" The other beast moved, jumped out, and landed on the stone wall on the side. The strength of its claws actually grabbed a large number of stones. With the force of the jump, it directly
After crossing a distance of dozens of steps, he fell into the crowd.
"Spread out, spread out!" Yan shouted.
Zhang Heng found that he was a bit unnecessary. He had no control over this hunting. He could only follow the others and follow Yan's command to move and disperse in an instant, leaving a vacuum for the Biuan.
"Boom!" Bifan fell down, among the crowd, but did not hurt anyone.
Yan held the scepter high and shouted: "Stab!"
Immediately, countless wooden spears stabbed out ferociously, all aimed at the piranha, but Zhang Heng did not move, because the more than 20 people at the front did not move and started to confront the other piranha.
"Woo!" Bi Fan, who fell into the crowd, whined.
"Mu Tribe, move!" Jiang An suddenly yelled, and the next moment his body was in the air, as if he was copying the jump of Bi Fan just now, he threw himself on the side stone wall, floated up with the force, and shot out the wooden thorns in his hand...
"Shashasha!" More than a dozen people from the No. 1 Mu tribe moved and jumped over. The wooden thorns attacked Biyan Shuangmo. At such a distance, Bifan could only dodge by shaking his head, but there were all strong men around him.
Wooden spears and stone axes greeted him fiercely.
"Wow!"
Zhang Henglian felt hot blood on his face, which was spilled by Bifan...
"Kill!" Qin Shou yelled, raised his sword and rushed towards him. Cugu and others also moved to fight the beast inside.
"Build a net." Yan's voice came, and suddenly a large net was opened and dropped in, covering the beasts in the crowd, and countless wooden spears pierced the mesh.
"Bah!" Zhang Heng was startled. The beast's tail suddenly whipped away a primitive man, flying directly to the top of the cave and breaking his body. Blood spilled down, and he immediately fell down again. He was caught by the crowd, but he no longer knew whether he was alive or dead.
"Whoops!" At the same time, Bi'an's tail was caught and he couldn't move...)
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