The day has come when the dire wolves are about to arrive.
Jushan's wife just gave birth to two children.
Other women in the village have also given birth one after another during this period.
If these children can all grow up, it will undoubtedly be of great benefit to the village.
But once the dire wolves attack, a large number of these ninety children will probably be lost immediately!
Jushan does not want the village and tribesmen to continue to live this kind of captive life.
So he led the young adults in the village to prepare to resist!
They set a trap.
Plan to anger the dire wolf when it attacks.
Lead to the location of the trap.
Everything is going smooth.
But at the moment when these fifteen dire wolves were about to step into the money trap.
But they all suddenly stopped.
And as if he knew there was a trap there in advance, he accurately avoided it and continued to chase them.
More than a hundred young men were instantly killed by more than a dozen dire wolves and were completely routed.
The giant mountain has completely lost all hope.
There is no patron saint.
Just because they want to survive on Skull Island.
It's simply impossible!
Unless the patron saint appears again!
That's right, only the patron saint appears.
Jushan suddenly dropped the stone weapon in his hand, fell to his knees and cried: "God! Please save us!"
The other villagers have long been desperate.
Now, looking at the actions of the clan leader, they also threw away their weapons and foolishly began to pray to heaven.
"God, please save us!"
The dire wolves were startled at first, but later, human mockery flashed in their eyes.
They keep moving forward.
In the jungle nearby.
Ding Zheng and King Kong just arrived.
Watching the wolves and the human natives kneeling on the ground gradually get closer.
Snapped!
Ding Zheng jumped directly onto King Kong's shoulders, reached out and patted King Kong's head: "Woooooo!"
superior!
Although I don't understand what these natives are saying.
But it seems that the weapons are all lost.
He was so broken that he knelt down and begged those dire wolves.
If they take action now, they will undoubtedly be of great help to the plan to conquer these natives.
Came at just the right time.
King Kong heard Ding Zheng's voice and immediately rushed out with a steel spear.
"Roar!!!"
Blah blah blah...
A roar suddenly sounded.
Accompanied by the sound of branches and leaves being knocked against each other.
The movement was astonishing.
The natives immediately raised their heads.
When he saw a huge black figure over seven meters tall, with arms longer than his legs, and extremely strong, he rushed out of the jungle in the distance.
The giant mountain and the natives were immediately startled.
But then, they recognized the black giant beast in front of them.
Patronus!
This is the patron saint!
The patron saint is back!
Jushan's eyes filled with excitement.
But...what is that that God holds in his hands?
The silver light shines with a thick blood color in the middle.
Like the bloody fangs of a demon.
Is that a weapon of God?
Jushan thought with great admiration in his heart.
Worthy of being a god.
…
When the dire wolves saw King Kong appearing, they immediately began to retreat, preparing to escape.
But King Kong stretched out his hand and threw Ding Zheng away.
Ding Zheng attacked from the air with a steel spear and flew directly into the wolves.
With a sweep of the steel spear in his hand, several dire wolves immediately splattered with blood and scattered in all directions.
Ding Zhengze's spear tip hit the ground and fell steadily to the ground.
It held several gorgeous stick flowers toward the sky, posing in a very chic posture.
Since you are here to take in your younger brother.
Then it's not just about showing strength.
You have to create an image!
As for the question of how to play well.
Ding Zheng has learned too much in the theater troupe.
With just a slight move, he immediately attracted the attention of all the natives.
The dire wolves around him looked at Ding Zheng and did not dare to attack at will.
Ding Zheng posed, swung his steel spear, and charged forward.
Rely on its own strong defense.
Ding Zheng was writhing and jumping among the wolves without any pressure.
The dire wolf's teeth and claws are completely unable to penetrate its skin.
Instead, it was Ding Zheng who danced his steel spear with great force, beating the dire wolves so hard that they couldn't even lift their heads.
Whoosh!
King Kong in the distance threw the steel spear in his hand towards the two dire wolves who were trying to escape.
The steel spear carried a huge whistling sound and arrived in the blink of an eye.
Bang!
The hard rock ground exploded directly.
The two dire wolves had no chance to dodge and were smashed into pulp by the steel spears.
Bang bang bang bang bang bang bang bang...
King Kong rushed into the battlefield, raising his arms and beating his strong chest.
With a casual sweep of his arm, he sent a dire wolf flying more than ten meters.
He fell to the ground and couldn't move.
With one punch, a dire wolf was smashed into the ground, leaving only the power of breathing.
King Kong's power has reached astonishing proportions.
With the same size, almost no creature on Skull Island can compete with it.
The dire wolves, which are smaller than King Kong, can only be reduced to sandbags.
Not even the slightest ability to resist!
Watching King Kong and Ding Zheng wreaking havoc among the wolves.
Three times, five times and two times, several dire wolves were killed.
Jushan's face is full of piety and obsession.
The two black figures were shining with a faint golden light under the sun.
But in the eyes of the giant mountain.
This is undoubtedly the glory of God.
Jushan's already desperate mood was suddenly filled with color.
With extremely strong piety, fear, and gratitude for Ding Zheng and King Kong.
The giant mountain bowed deeply and knelt down again.
He was extremely pious and made a loud noise every time he kowtowed.
The other villagers obviously recognized the appearance of their patron saint.
They all knelt down and worshiped as devoutly as a giant mountain.
He murmured his thanks to Ding Zheng and King Kong.
…
With King Kong's help, the battle ended much faster.
A blink of an eye.
All dire wolves fell to the ground.
Even those who are in the best condition only have one breath left.
Most of these achievements are naturally the masterpieces of King Kong.
But Ding Zheng's sense of presence is not weak at all.
From the beginning to the end of the fight, although it failed to kill a few, its movements were undoubtedly extremely handsome.
The purpose is to allow these natives to see hope in it!
The division of labor between the two brothers is very clear.
King Kong shows god-like fighting power and brings a sense of security.
It will be easier to conquer these natives if you are proud.
Ding Zheng's body shape is not exaggerated.
Let these natives feel that as long as they follow Ding Zheng and King Kong.
Sooner or later they will also gain the power to defeat the dire wolf!
Squeezing is not advisable.
Painting cakes is the last word.
As for whether you can eat it or not, it all depends on the performance of these natives.
Can Ding Zheng be satisfied? Thank you to the boss of "Book Friends 20180422210844894" for the 100 starting coin reward~Thank you to the boss of "Ying Da Who" for the 1000 starting coin reward~Editor's notice, this book should be on the shelves soon
.But because I cut off a plot, I don’t have a chapter saved now. It’s very sad~ I will work hard to code. During the five days of the May Day holiday, I didn’t go anywhere and just coded at home, for five consecutive days!
In about three or four chapters, we will go to the next mission world. I hope you all can support me!!!