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Chapter 279 Harvest

Half an hour later, Baili Qingfeng caught up with the wolf knight captain who was the fastest to escape.

The captain was running towards the tribe at the moment. When Baili Qingfeng caught up with him, he was less than three kilometers away from the tribe. Even some of the caveman warriors in the tribe who were out were holding battle axes and roaring towards this tribe.

He rushed towards me and wanted to rescue him.

pity……

After all, his luck was a little worse.

Seeing that he could not escape Baili Qingfeng's pursuit no matter what, the captain of the Wolf Knight roared in despair: "Human beings, one day our warriors from Blood Wolf City will break through Tianque Mountain. Any resistance you have will be in vain.

Your world will become our pasture, your race will become our food, your country will become our backyard..."

When Baili Qingfeng saw that the Wolf Knight Captain dared to turn around and say harsh words, he didn't have to call him by name to ask him to turn around. He smashed down the Thunder Staff with an extremely skilled hand. The Wolf Knight Captain suddenly cursed in despair.

And stop...

"call out!"

The sword flashed.

A head flew into the void.

"roar!"

The death of Captain Wolf Knight stimulated the caveman warriors who came to rescue. These caveman warriors fully demonstrated their bravery and fearlessness. There were only a dozen warriors who rushed over, but each one of them ran at full speed.

, scrambling for the first place, as if if he ran a little slower, Baili Qingfeng would turn around and run away.

Not only these cavemen warriors, but also some cavemen seemed to have spread the news to that tribe. The entire cavemen tribe became extremely turbulent, and it seemed that a large wave of cavemen warriors was about to attack.

Realizing this, Baili Qingfeng, who originally planned to attack a dozen caveman warriors, simply turned around...

run.

As he ran, the caveman warriors seemed to have seen through his strength on the outside, and they became even more excited to pursue him. They all roared, wishing that their parents had more legs, so that they could catch up with the human in front of them and kill him.

Kill used his head as an embellishment of his glorious achievements.

Baili Qingfeng controlled his speed and looked back at the same time.

That tribe was significantly smaller than the Iron Fang tribe, with an estimated number of five or six hundred, and no more than two hundred warriors could be dispatched.

Since the enemy was only a human being, Baili Qingfeng, the number of warriors chased from the tribe was not large, probably around a hundred.

Baili Qingfeng was alone, running forward, with two waves of chasing troops behind him. A kind of lone hero, tragic and tragic emerged spontaneously...

But it seemed that he was really running out of physical strength, or was frightened by the surging momentum and murderous intent of the hundreds of caveman warriors who were chasing him from that tribe, so Baili Qingfeng's speed actually gradually slowed down.

After running for another half hour, when the caveman warriors were out of breath and even wanted to give up, Baili Qingfeng seemed to have finally exhausted his last bit of energy...

He turned around suddenly, his face full of tragedy and determination, as if he knew he could not escape and would fight these cave dwellers to the end even if he shed the last drop of his blood.

"Ho! Roar!"

"He can't run anymore!"

"How can weak humans compete with our brave cavemen warriors in physical strength!"

"Kill! Kill this human being. With the glory of killing him, we can even move to a place closer to Blood Wolf City!"

Seeing this scene, the caveman warriors who had almost given up because they couldn't catch up with this human being once again felt as if they had been beaten to death. They roared angrily, stimulated their physical energy again, and roared towards Baili Qingfeng.

And Baili Qingfeng carries a kind of cruelty like the wind rustling and the water is cold, holding the sword...

Attack!

"kill!"

then……

The next battle becomes easy.

At this moment, Baili Qingfeng is much stronger than when he first defeated the Tieya Tribe. Not only has his body reached the God of War level, but his God training has also broken through to the eighth level.

When he was annihilating the Iron Fang Tribe, he was able to rely on the tactic of fighting and retreating to kill 30 or 40 cavemen warriors surrounded by hundreds of cavemen, and then left calmly, and now...

Facing the first wave of more than a dozen cavemen warriors, he refused to escape. After a wave of hard resistance, he killed all fourteen caveman warriors with his sword.

Under his intentional control, the cavemen warriors seemed to find it extremely difficult for him to kill these fourteen people, and they fought bloody battles. When the last caveman warrior died, his figure staggered even more, and he seemed to be standing still.

He couldn't stand still and sat down on the ground.

Before he could sit on the ground and rest for a minute, a second wave of hundreds of caveman warriors roared and attacked again!

"We, the warriors of the Blood and Bone Tribe, are fearless! No matter how strong this human being is, he will eventually die under our giant axe!"

"The stronger the human being, the more glorious the medal of our blood-bone tribe will be forged!"

"Kill him!"

Hundreds of panting cavemen, whose battle lines were stretched for half a kilometer, surrounded Baili Qingfeng, who had finally sat on the ground for a while and had to stand up again with his sword in hand, and attacked again.

kill.

The moment Baili Qingfeng actually took action, the fatigue on his body, the paleness on his face, and his staggering steps all disappeared.

It seemed that he had communicated with the power of the God of the Earth in just one minute while sitting on the ground, and completed the transformation of being resurrected full of blood and full of demons in one fell swoop.

then……

The next battle becomes easy.

Practicing occult arts?

To deal with hundreds of cavemen warriors led by only three cavemen warriors, Baili Qingfeng didn't have to practice mystical techniques, refine gods and manifest the gods, frighten them, kill them with one sword, frighten them again, and kill them with one sword.

The whole battle has no aesthetic value or technical value. If it were made into a movie and put on the big screen, the repeated actions would even make people feel boring and drowsy.

Even Baili Qingfeng himself thought of the TV he saw a long time ago when he was fighting...

I have almost forgotten the content of the TV, but what impressed me the most was the repeated fighting scenes and a piece of lyrics... It seemed like...

I want to become an immortal and have boundless magic power?

"Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!"

Assassination! Assassination! Assassination again!

Finally, when nearly half of the hundreds of caveman warriors surrounding Baili Qingfeng were killed, the remaining caveman warriors collapsed.

One by one, they completely lost the courage to confront Baili Qingfeng, wailing and screaming, and ran away in the direction of their tribe. It seemed that the only way to avoid this nightmare was to go back to their tribe and hide in bed with a quilt.

fear.

That look of running away...

I wish my parents could give me two extra legs so I could hide from the human behind me.

The situation repeats itself.

It's just that hundreds of people were chasing Baili Qingfeng alone before, but now, Baili Qingfeng is chasing and killing more than fifty people.

Brave? Fearless?

It all became empty words.

Baili Qingfeng pursued them all the way and reached the tribe's somewhat crude city wall.

Considering that he seemed to still have a lot of physical strength, and the city wall of this tribe was actually shorter than that of the Iron Fang tribe, and he could either advance or retreat, he did not want to go back, and followed the wildly running cavemen into the caveman tribe.

.

Chaos spread completely among this tribe of five to six hundred people.

Although there are five or six hundred people in this tribe, one or two hundred people go out to hunt and perform tasks every day. In addition, Baili Qingfeng killed hundreds of people outside the city. In fact, there are only about three hundred people inside.

The ratio of soldiers is less than one hundred.

However, even if they are not warriors, ordinary cave dwellers still pose a considerable threat if they pick up weapons. If placed in Char City, such cave dwellers can cause hundreds of massacres to civilians.

This is racial warfare.

This is a fight for survival.

The cavemen regard humans as food and livestock, just like the poultry raised by humans. If it were not for the limitation of the size of the portal, which prevents the cavemen from rushing into the human world on a large scale, the efficiency of the destruction of the human kingdom would be very high.

Not as slow as it is now.

The contradiction between the two is irreconcilable.

But even with the size limit of the portal, the sacrifices made by humans and humanoids in this less than a century-old battle, the number of soldiers and civilians lost, and the total number of zero and zero total still exceeded three billion.

Even when Baili Qingfeng stepped into the cave people, he saw a piece of news. A medium-sized country was conquered by lycanthropes, and 14 million people were reduced to food rations...

I have to say that Shia is lucky.

At least in Shia's territory, the number of portals is less than two digits. Shia's military strength can still withstand the humanoids rushing out of the portal and maintain the country's basic rule.



Blood filled the air.

Baili Qingfeng didn't know how long he had been killing.

Ten minutes, half an hour, an hour?

There were fewer and fewer cavemen around him, and the strong smell of blood filled this small tribe, intertwined with all kinds of strange smells.

When Baili Qingfeng's eyes suddenly became empty, he glanced at...

There was no longer a caveman in sight.

Although many cave dwellers are still alive, they have completely lost the courage to fight against Baili Qingfeng and fled the tribe. Baili Qingfeng looked around with his sword and could not see anyone who dared to fight back.

enemy.

The blood dyed his body red, making him look like a bloody man.

Even with his physical strength, at this moment, he still felt sore all over his body, and Zuzi, the innate god demon who had just broken through to the eighth level of god refining, was also a little shrunken.

"call!"

Baili Changkong exhaled a long breath: "Finally, these cavemen were killed. It is too dangerous for one person to attack a caveman tribe. If it weren't for the warriors of this cavemen tribe being led out by me in advance,

Behead, I'm afraid... my next situation will be dangerous..."

Never underestimate any opponent!

Never underestimate any burrower tribe!

After resting for a moment, Baili Qingfeng's eyes fell on the largest building in the tribe.

He already knew about the cave people. The buildings in the cave people tribe often represented status. The best and largest buildings represented the most respected status.

"Last time, I got six copies of the Brave's Blood from the Iron Fang Tribe. This tribe is smaller than the Iron Fang Tribe, but there should be three or four copies of the Brave's Blood... In addition, I hope these people will enjoy it, so I prepared clear water."

Baili Qingfeng thought to himself, regardless of the fact that his physical strength had not yet been restored, and he forced himself to come to this building.

This building is not small, in fact it is less than 200 square meters. Baili Qingfeng looked around but did not find enough blood of the brave.

But he found the main material for refining the blood of the brave.

and……

There are many.

Miaoshuwu


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