"Kill me? Even if I die, I won't make it easy for you!"
Yimu said in a deep voice.
Although he is usually impulsive, he is not stupid at all.
I know that tonight is very important to the Indian tribe.
Although he knew that he would not be Jimiya's opponent, he was ready to die.
He can die, but he cannot be defeated without a fight!
He wants to use his own blood to inspire the bloody spirit of the warriors of the Indian tribe!
In this moment of life and death, blood matters.
"Tell everyone, men, women, old and young, to be ready for battle. Even if all the Di'an tribe dies tonight, they will never surrender!"
Chief Ayilu ordered the person next to him.
Once you become a slave, it will be worse than death.
In the primeval forest, slaves are no different from animals.
When one tribe is defeated by another tribe, men will become slaves and women will become tools for reproduction.
After all, if a primitive tribe wants to be strong, population is the key.
At this time, swords were drawn between Yimu and Jimiya.
"Yimu, I won't bully you. If you use a wooden gun, I will use a wooden gun too."
Immediately, Jimiya put a wooden gun in his hand.
"call!"
Immediately afterwards, both of them roared and rushed towards each other.
"Poof!"
He stabbed Jimiya with one stick and one spear, but Jimiya ducked sideways.
Jimiya also took the opportunity to stab Ichimu.
In a panic, Yimu blocked Jimiya's attack.
Ye Shitian frowned. Judging from the confrontation between the two just now, although both sides blocked the other's attack, Jimiya was calm and calm, while Yimu was a little panicked.
This is the difference in mentality.
In fact, the difference in strength between the two is not big, Jimiya is at least slightly stronger.
But in terms of mentality, Kazuki was no match for Jimiya.
With a low roar, the two fought against each other again.
The two of them are very familiar with each other and their shooting speed is very fast.
Ye Shitian looked indifferent. These two people were not warriors. The battle between them was just an instinct.
Although it is exciting, in Ye Shitian's opinion, it is just a game between rookies.
Suddenly, Jimiya found the right opportunity, resisted Ichimu's wooden spear, kicked him on the body, and knocked him to the ground.
Yimu's face was distorted and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
"That's it?"
Jimiya looked at Yimu with disdain.
"I didn't take the chance to kill you. Stand up like a man and don't say I didn't give you a chance."
Jimiya said coldly.
Looking at the battle below, Ye Shitian's eyes shone with a cold light. Although Jimiya defeated Ichimu, he also needed time to rest. This is why he did not kill Ichimu immediately.
But now, he actually said it so grandly.
I have to say that Jimiya is a very scheming person.
Yimu gritted his teeth, endured the physical discomfort and stood up, holding the wooden gun in his hand, looking at Jimiya with an increasingly gloomy look.
However, Ye Shitian found that Yimu was much calmer now than before.
It can be said that the current Yimu is the best.
Yimu has given up his fear of Jimiya. What's so scary about simply dying?
"You didn't kill me. This would be the biggest mistake of your life!"
A look of determination appeared on Yimu's face, he pointed his wooden gun at Jimiya and said in a deep voice.
Jimiya's face changed slightly, and he also discovered that Yimu at this time was very different from the beginning. Now he felt fearless.
This can't help but make Jimiya frown. Once Ichimu is fearless, he will show more powerful fighting power. If he wants to kill Ichimu again, it will not be an easy task.
"call!"
Yimu roared and took the initiative to kill Jimiya.
"This time, I will kill you!"
Jimiya shouted angrily and charged forward.
He has never lost in front of a tree, and this time will not be an exception!
After the two met again, the situation was completely different from before.
There was a stalemate between the two sides.
"call!"
"call!"
"call!"
Both the people of the Di'an tribe and the people of the Tiger tribe were roaring and cheering for the people of their tribes.
Gradually, the battle between the two reached a critical stage.
"Brother Xiaotian, Yimu was injured just now, but how did I find out that he was actually stronger?"
Next to Ye Shitian, Li Yiyi said with a blank look on his face.
"Yes." Ye Shitian nodded: "The brave are the strongest."
"Before, Yimu didn't use his full strength because of his inner fear."
"But now, he no longer has any fear. In fact, the gap in strength between the two is not that big."
"Oh, that's what happened." Li Yiyi suddenly realized and said, "Does that mean that Yimu can defeat that person?"
"This... still depends on Kazuki's performance."
Ye Shitian said.
If it weren't for the fear of affecting the morale of the Di'an tribesmen, Ye Shitian would definitely tell the truth, that is, even if both of them perform normally, Ichimu is no match for Jimiya.
Soon after, both of them showed obvious injuries.
Now Yimu was taking action with a desperate posture, which made Jimiya a little timid.
Blood stained their clothes.
Seeing Ichimu covered in blood, the people of the Di'an tribe roared in anger.
"Pfft!"
At this moment, a wooden gun in Yimu's hand pierced Jimiya's shoulder.
But Jimiya's wooden gun was inserted into Yimu's chest.
"Die!"
Jimiya roared and picked up the wooden gun in his hand.
Blood immediately splashed out from Yimu's chest, and Yimu's body also flew out and fell to the ground.
This time, Yi Mu no longer had the strength to stand up.
"ah!"
Jimiya shouted with a distorted face, and pulled out the wooden gun on her shoulder with all her strength!
Jimiya is at his craziest moment right now, and his eyes are red.
Even though his shoulder was bleeding continuously, he didn't care at all. Instead, he walked towards Yimu who had no power to fight back with an indifferent expression.
At this moment, Jimiya held two wooden guns in his hands, one was his own and the other was Yimu's.
"Ichimu, you are also a person. Today, I will use your gun to end your life."
After saying that, Jimiya suddenly raised the wooden gun in his hand and stabbed Ichimu.
No one stopped me.
In a duel among tribes, life or death is determined, and no one else can interfere.
But just when Jimiya was about to end his life, a strong breath suddenly passed by.
Immediately afterwards, the wooden gun in Jimiya's hand fell to the ground.
Jimmy Yahoo's mouth was bleeding continuously.
"who!"
Jimiya looked around angrily and shouted loudly.
He saw that what hit his wooden gun was just a small stone.