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Chapter 2 Level 4 Beast Tide

"Basham, this is the village of my Baijia clan... Do you want to make an enemy of our clan?"

The lion-like middle-aged man pulled out a beast's leg bone as thick as his arm with his backhand. He held it in his hand like a heavy hammer, and then the giant leg bone fell heavily to the ground.

Buzz~

A circle of earth waves rolled up directly in all directions.

The lion-like man looked at the thin mustache with a pair of hateful eyes.

For a moment, the warriors from the Red Stone Tribe took a step back due to the momentum.

"The White Armor tribe is not even one-tenth of the Red Stone tribe. Isaiah, your tribe will come to my Red Stone tribe to sell animal skins. I will lend you ten courages. Do you dare to fight with my Red Stone tribe?"

Are the clans going to war?"

The thin man with two strands of moustache had a fierce look in his eyes at this moment.

"I will smash you into a puddle of mud..." Isaiah, the leader of the White Armor Clan, said in a voice like the biting cold wind.

"Then my warriors from the Red Stone Tribe will completely annihilate your village."

"There are no cowards in the White Armor Clan!"

"Goshawks are not afraid of bulls either." Basham sneered.

"If you want to tarnish our treasure, I, Isaiah, will crush your brain first today..."

Rumble!

The majestic voice shook out of his chest like thunder, and Isaiah's eyes were filled with murderous intent, but at this moment the earth suddenly trembled.

The violent shock on the soles of their feet instantly made everyone unsteady on their feet.

"Woo"

The desolate horn blew, and the two forces turned around at the same time.

"Damn it, it's a tide of beasts."

"...Basham, take your people and get out of my village."

"White-armored warrior, follow me out to resist the beast tide!"

The strong Isaiah turned around and strode out of the tent carrying the two-meter-high thick leg bone.

As soon as he rushed out of the tent, he saw the black night bats flying all over the sky.

Someone outside staggered towards the center of the village, shouting loudly: "Beast Tide! Level 4 Beast Tide!"

From one to six, they correspond to the beast tide levels from low to high intensity.

Starting from the second level beast tide means that people will die.

And a level four beast tide often means...

"Moo"

boom!

In the distance, a two-meter-thick and six-meter-high clay wall instantly collapsed and flew into the sky.

A black ferocious beast eight meters high and about twenty meters long rushed in crazily.

It looks like a poisonous scorpion and a lizard. It crawls on all fours, but it has a long tail stinger!

The tail thorn flicked violently.

Whoosh!

A red stone warrior who had just escorted Basham out was caught off guard and his body was directly pierced by the tail. His strong body rotted away at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Moo"

There was another roar, and a gray storm began to appear in the distant sky.

"It's the Gray Gap Storm, those star beasts ran out of it! Damn it"

Isaiah roared angrily, striding forward and running wildly.

This lion-like man seemed to have springs under his feet, and he could stride nearly ten meters in one step.

Huh, huh.

The burly body turned into an afterimage, and the ground collapsed in five places visible to the naked eye.

In an instant, Isaiah, the leader of the White Armor Clan, appeared ten meters in the air.

He raised his bone stick in the air with both hands.

"kill!"

With a loud shout, the muscles of both arms rose and they were smashed down.

The huge leg bone was like a heavy hammer swung by a blacksmith in his hand, instantly falling on the head of the scorpion-like lizard-like star beast.

boom!

The air seemed to collapse in an instant.

A circle of gas visible to the naked eye exploded with a heart-wrenching sound.

The star beast's huge head exploded instantly like a ripe watermelon.

However, Isaiah's stick continued unabated and smashed directly into the earth.

With only half a cry of grief, the ferocious beast died on the spot.

Isaiah, who landed like a god of war, turned around and roared, "White Armor warrior, fight back!"

"Yart, you guys must protect Teacher Xiao Wang with your lives!"

"Yes, Patriarch Isaiah!"

The children sitting in a circle stood up and raised their chests at the same time, and responded proudly.

Although they are small, they are out-and-out warriors of the Baijia clan.

The Baijia tribe, all the people are soldiers.

Seeing the star's treasure, Mr. Wang, being protected by the children, Isaiah finally felt relieved and roared angrily.

With three consecutive steps, the scorpion lizard's back armor was crushed to pieces. The whole person instantly took advantage of the force and rushed into the air. The bone club was rounded and violently whipped away a triangular bull that was ten times the size of itself in mid-air.

But when he landed, what he saw was the tide of beasts coming like a huge wave.

All kinds of strange and ferocious beasts rushed towards me with their red eyes glaring at the same time.

The ground rumbled.

It's like thousands of troops and horses galloping.

But at this moment...

"White Armor Shield, Crash!"

Isaiah, whose fighting spirit reached its peak, hammered his chest and roared at this moment.

In an instant, a row of fifty white figures flew out from behind like cannonballs, like a white wave that rolled up in an instant and violently collided with the beast tide.

boom!

Amidst the screams, the speed of the beast tide was unexpectedly stopped. Hundreds of huge beasts were directly knocked away, and the bones visible to the naked eye collapsed and deformed.

The bodies of those beasts were directly smashed by those white figures.

Looking carefully, those white figures are clearly strong warriors wearing animal skin clothing.

When the pause in the beast tide appeared and disappeared, the second row of white figures burst out again.

boom!

Another large piece of beast was directly hit and flew away.

third row

boom!

"Protect the village!"

In Isaiah's loud shouts, a total of three hundred strong men roared at the same time, wearing animal skins and holding bone shields, and jumped forward while stepping on the ground.

The scene at this moment is so spectacular.

I saw that the feet of these 300 people collapsed by nearly 20 centimeters at the same time.

Buzz…

Three hundred people jumped into the air at the same time, raised their arms high against the shields, and slammed them downwards.

Like a dense meteorite falling.

boom!

The herd of beasts was directly blown dozens of meters high.

In less than thirty seconds of fighting, the White Armor warriors cleared a flat area over a hundred meters wide in front of them.

"Are you done warming up? Next...for survival. White Armor, fight!"

Amid the passionate roar, Isaiah took the lead.

In the distance, a "giant bear" standing nearly fifty meters high...

The giant bear walked towards the village, making the ground tremble heavily with every step it took.

This is...the real level four beast tide!

The death toll will exceed forty people every time they resist!

Their Baijia tribe only has 2,000 people including the old, weak, women and children.

However, there was no fear at all in the eyes of these tough warriors.

There was only a burning desire to fight in their eyes.

That look...

Getting more and more crazy.

In the distance at another place, a bloody team protruded from the side.

Basham, who was covered in blood, glanced at the accompanying soldiers who had nearly a third of them killed or wounded, and there was no sympathy or pity in his eyes.

Instead, he looked at Isaiah over there, with a sinister look on his face.

"Fight and kill. When I come again, it will be the time to annex your Baijia tribe!"

"How can a small tribe like yours keep that kind of woman!"

"Let's go back to the tribe."

With a sharp shout, Basham ran forward without looking back.


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