Chapter nine hundred and eighty fifth suppression of vultures
Chapter 985
Wow--
Black Hawk screamed in a thrilling voice.
In a short time, four black hawks fell, and the warriors on them also fell to the ground. I don’t know whether they live or die. You must know that these black hawks are the cornerstone of the tribe’s survival and their most powerful weapon. Otherwise, why would they call themselves the Condor Tribe?
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As a result, so many died in one go. They had just killed two black eagles before attacking the Waste Arrow Tribe.
Bang--
Another terrifying explosion sounded.
The fifth Black Hawk fell.
At this time, they had already flew to a height of thousands of meters, and the people below had become black spots as big as ants. Even the bows and arrows of the Waste Arrow Tribe could not shoot at such a high place. What's more, they accurately hit the Black Eagle
What about the head.
"It's that person!"
Finally, a vulture warrior discovered the culprit. Long Xiaoshan raised his hand and threw a stone, bang, and shot down a black shadow again.
"Kill him!"
The Vulture Warriors were jealous.
They were all the most fierce warriors in the Condor Tribe, swooping down and throwing spears with force.
Huh! Huh! Huh! Huh!
The spears are as powerful as a thousand pounds, and they are almost as fast as lightning!.
Push straight down from the sky.
Facing the piercing spears, Long Xiaoshan actually stopped and raised his head, standing there, waiting to be shot by the spear.
The vulture warriors whistled.
It seems like seeing the scene of Long Xiaoshan being pierced by a spear.
Seeing the sharpness of the spear coming to his body, a cold curve appeared on the corner of Long Xiaoshan's mouth. He hugged his hands and gathered into the void, as if he was embracing the moon in the sky. All the spears flying towards him became light and fluttering, just like
He was all held in his arms like goose feathers.
The tribal warriors on the Black Hawk were stunned and could not believe what they saw in front of them.
With the power of diving, the spear they threw out was so powerful that even stones could easily penetrate, but when they came to Long Xiaoshan's hands, they seemed to be playing with children, with no power at all.
Long Xiaoshan slowly adjusted the spear in his arms in a direction.
Hold your hands around and push them out with all your might.
Bang!
It was like a powerful crossbow shooting.
The seven or eight spears in Long Xiaoshan's hand made an extremely harsh roar and scattered.
The vulture warriors in the air were extremely horrified and let out a scream, urging the black hawk to dodge.
The spear arrived in an instant.
Puff puff puff puff puff puff!
All the spears, none of them fell.
The tribal warriors pierced through the Black Hawk and the black hawk's back, and blood sprinkled in the sky.
Accompanied by shrill screams.
All the black hawks in the air fell down.
Blasts of smoke and dust were smashed on the ground.
Everyone on the ground was shocked, and the two tribes that were fighting stopped.
The people from the Condor Tribe were screaming even more.
The most powerful and elite Black Hawk in their tribe was slaughtered in a short time.
"Who did it?"
A huge eagle with a white crown flew up above the head. A strong man with white feathers with a hooked nose, with a sharp look as sharp as an eagle's eyes.
He is the chief of the Condor Tribe.
He roared in anger and roared repeatedly.
A figure swept across the stone wall and said lightly: "I did it."
The chief of the Vulture Tribe suddenly stared at Long Xiaoshan. He was sure that Long Xiaoshan was not from the Waste Arrow Tribe, because Long Xiaoshan's clothes were not even like those from the Wasteland World. Moreover, if there were such warriors in the Wasteland Tribe, he had previously
Why didn't he come out in one battle? Even the chief of the Waste Arrow Tribe was killed by him.
"Who are you? Why do you want to kill my warrior!" the chief of the Condor Tribe roared.
Although he was extremely angry, he did not take action immediately, because Long Xiaoshan's method of slaughtering the Black Hawk was really terrible, and even he was extremely afraid.
"Who am I?" Long Xiaoshan tilted his head and said, "I am the one you can't afford to offend. You can come down from the white-feathered chicken immediately. I have something to ask you."
The Vulture Chief probably had never seen such a arrogant person before, and even lost his voice for a moment.
The air was quiet for several seconds.
The face of the vulture chief suddenly distorted. As a descendant of the Bird Clan and one of the strongest tribes in the wasteland world, how could the vulture chief tolerate such contempt and insult?
Even the giant eagle under him roared violently, and the crown on his head suddenly opened, like this wild beast, who had already had the primary intelligence and could understand some simple words.
Very dissatisfied with Long Xiaoshan's description of it as a white-feathered chicken.
"Die for me!" The vulture chief grabbed a spear, and the eagle under him spread its wings and rushed over, like a running horse.
In the blink of an eye, he rushed to Long Xiaoshan, and pierced the air and stabbed Long Xiaoshan.
Long Xiaoshan didn't even raise his hand this time.
He stood there, his whole body exuded a golden light, and in a blink of an eye he turned into a golden man.
Dong!
The spear stabbed Long Xiaoshan and emitted a shock like a dusk drum and morning bell.
The spear twisted at a speed visible to the naked eye.
The Vulture Chief's face changed drastically.
He was like a car that was galloping at a high speed, hitting an extremely strong stone pier, and was blown away by powerful anti-shock force. Even the giant eagle beneath him was rolling around in the air for several rounds.
, landed behind Long Xiaoshan and slid for dozens of meters.
A large number of feathers were sprinkled in the air.
One person and one bird fell to the ground, dizzy and unable to get up for a long time.
Long Xiaoshan did not regain the golden light, but turned his head and walked towards the vulture chief. Crack, crack, and every step he took, a pit fell from the ground.
The vulture chief, looking at the golden mountain, stepping towards him.
Both hearts and jealousy are cold.
He took out something, pointed it at Long Xiaoshan, and shouted, "Don't come over."
Long Xiaoshan saw the object clearly and exclaimed: "Tactic."
The vulture chief actually held a talisman. There was no heaven and earth energy in the wasteland world. How could there be any talisman? Could it be that it was obtained from other people who fell into the wasteland world.
Long Xiaoshan did not stop and continued to walk towards the Vulture Chief.
The vulture chief screamed strangely, threw out the talisman, and shouted "Lin!" at the same time.
Thorn!
The talisman burst out with a dazzling white light, and a thick electric snake shot out, instantly hitting Long Xiaoshan.
Crackling.
Countless tiny lightnings were wandering around Long Xiaoshan.
The golden light on the body was shattered.
Long Xiaoshan never thought that this talisman was so powerful, and it was probably at least the work of the great spirit master.
If he had been at the seventh level of Qi Refining, he would suffer a great loss if he was caught off guard.
But now his strength is different from the past.
The vortex of the true qi in the body was running rapidly, and a large amount of true qi burst out, forcing the electrical energy that invaded the body to retreat. A burst of bangs, all the tiny lights on Long Xiaoshan's body were annihilated, and a burnt smell was emitted from the air.
He opened his five fingers and a powerful suction force pulled the vulture chief towards him.
Bang!
He pinched the vulture chief's neck and picked him up.