The Caveman Made Me Awesome

Boom! Boom boom boom boom!

The first ones were the Gongtao warriors, huge moa with two thick and powerful long legs, rushing forward ferociously and fearlessly.

The ground devoid of vegetation was trampled dusty.

In the second echelon, there are more than a thousand big horned deer.

Their footsteps were like the wind, and when the enemy and us were about to meet, they turned around and climbed up the mountain carrying more than a thousand tree men and thirty-two witches!

Under the blessing of the tree-human great witch, these big-horned deer became light and vigorous. The steep and rugged hillside could not stop them at all, and they climbed halfway up the mountain in the blink of an eye.

Hundreds of earth dragons snaked to everyone's feet.

At this time, the Zhi tribe warriors were more than a hundred meters away from rushing to the front, but this did not prevent the chief of the Zhi tribe from giving orders. I saw a cold light in his eyes, and waved his hands and shouted violently: "Swallow them for me!!"

boom!

Hundreds of long insects suddenly broke out of the ground!

The flat ground was drilled into a sieve by hundreds of gnats and insects, soil debris splashed, and the huge insect heads burst out of the ground and immediately split into blood-colored morning glory, with stinky mucus, screaming towards Zhan Beasts and warriors devour!

Just when thousands of war beasts and warriors could not stand still and were about to be swallowed into the mouth of insects.

Sudden! Countless thin brown tree strands struck from halfway up the mountain!

They quickly wrapped around the giant worm's head, round after round, forcefully closing their trumpet-shaped mouthparts covered with fine and sharp teeth.

The strands twisted tighter and tighter.

Pooh!

The flesh-colored mouthparts were cut off by sharp tree threads, and the stinky insect liquid gushed out like a fountain!

Hundreds of gigantic long beetles hissed sharply, their heads swayed crazily, and their bodies buried in the soil swayed crazily. in the dust.

The great tree-human witch had fluttering white hair, and leaned on a bone staff in his thin right hand to watch the battle at the foot of the mountain, his gaze was like a knife like ice.

His lips moved slightly, and a higher-than-sounding witch curse came out of his mouth.

More and more tree threads spread out from the tree man, and they were densely entwined towards the head of the giant worm, twisting more and more tightly, trying to wring their heads off like a mouthpiece.

However, it was covered with a thick carapace, and it was extremely hard. In the end, the tree silk only succeeded in killing a few long beetles.

The great tree-human witch didn't move his eyes, and gestured towards the tribe with his empty left hand.

The next moment, all tree threads shrank violently.

Most of the long beetle's body is deeply hidden in the soil, and now its head is tied with tree silk, and it is pulled out forcefully!

One after another, the long insects were dragged out of the soil, exposing their exaggeratedly huge bodies. They rolled and twisted crazily on the ground, but they were completely covered by hair-like thick tree silk, which made them unable to move. Get rid of it!

All this happened in a split second, and Chief Zhi had no time to react.

After he reacted, he immediately fell into a rage, pointing to the halfway up the mountain and yelling at the Zhi warrior behind him: "Kill those aliens! Kill that damned witch!!"

"kill!!!"

Nearly 10,000 Zhi tribe warriors with bloodthirsty eyes rushed forward.

And the Gongtao warriors, who were full of murderous intent, also rode the moa, like a sharp knife point, slammed into the Zhi tribe team, and like a large net that was unfolded, firmly blocked their footsteps going up the mountain!

The fierce and bloodthirsty light flashed in the eyes of the Zhi tribe fighters, and they showed their sharp fangs in front of a group of lower-level fighters!

Like a wolf among sheep.

A savage light flashed in the eyes of Zhi warrior Balu, ignoring the huge moa, he jumped up, raised his stone ax and slashed down at a pottery warrior!

Pooh!

With the muffled sound of the blade piercing into the flesh and the bones being cut, the Gongtao warrior had no time to resist, and his arm had been severed from the shoulder.

Warm blood splashed onto Balu's face. He licked his lips and gave the soldier a malicious smile: "The taste of this blood is as sweet as that female soldier!"

The Gongtao soldier's eyes were instantly bloodshot,

Regardless of the severe pain, he jumped off the moa's back, and frantically attacked Balu with his only remaining hand, that posture was completely desperate.

However, he is only a second-level fighter, while Baloo is a third-level fighter.

After only two moves, the head of the Gongtao warrior was chopped off.

The expression of unwillingness and anger on his face froze instantly, and the head that was spreading out from his head rolled several times on the ground, stained with blood and mud.

Seeing the death of its master, the moa also went crazy instantly, pecking at Balu with its long, sharp beak like a hoe.

Originally, Baloo wanted to tame the moa, but after a few dodges, he became impatient and swung a huge one-meter-long stone axe. With a crisp click, the thick and powerful long legs of the moa were cut off.

"Gah-!"

The moa uttered a shrill cry.

Without the support of his legs, his huge and bulky body collapsed into a pool of blood.

Having its legs cut off doesn't mean it will die immediately. The moa was lying on the bloody ground, with its blood-red eyes open, its body twitching nonstop, and it looked extremely miserable.

Gongtao warrior Jun, who was struggling to kill at the side, was attracted by the cry, seeing the heads of the clansmen rolling down, and the moa whose legs had been cut off, his eyes could not help but tear up.

His face was red, he roared wildly, and slashed at Balu with the bone knife in a irrational way!

Halfway up the mountain.

Eighteen wishing witches lined up with bone sticks.

The strong wind blows the corners of their clothes, and they are either skinny or tall, with white hair mopping the floor or gray hair fluffy. The same thing is that every witch has deep imprints left by the years on his face, and his eyes are old but full of spirit.

——Boom!

The bone sticks of the eighteen witches suddenly hit the ground in unison!

As the lips opened and closed, there was an unspeakable witch language with a strange rhythm resounding all around.

This is... a joint blessing!

The inherited knowledge given to Ye Xi by Xia Cang's ancestral witch is like a treasure. Before setting off, Ye Xi taught them the special witch spells for joint spell casting. Now the blessing spells of the eighteen wishing witches are superimposed, and it is by no means one plus one. So easy!

With the singing of eighteen wishing witches.

The power in the bodies of more than 8,000 fighters instantly surged like ocean waves. Powerful power filled the whole body. Every meridian and every muscle was strengthened under this wonderful witchcraft. The muscles of some soldiers' arms and legs It started to swell.

Everyone felt... that they had never been so powerful!

Jun, the Gongtao warrior who fought against Balu, was originally at a disadvantage. His face was covered with sweat, his body was covered with ax wounds, and even the corners of his hair and clothes were cut off a lot.

Under the blessings of the eighteen witches, he was instantly refreshed, his eyes flashed brightly, he did not retreat but advanced, and with a loud roar, he raised the bone knife high and slashed down vigorously!

The blade pierced the air, making a sharp, violent sound.

The speed was so fast that Balu had no time to dodge, so he had to raise the stone ax to his head to resist.

Ding!

The blade collided with the ax blade, and sparks flew everywhere!

Feeling the powerful force coming from the other end of the stone axe, Baloo's expression changed drastically.

How could it be so strong! impossible!

Gongtao soldier Jun gritted his teeth and sneered. With his greasy and sweaty face, he let out a low growl from his throat. The muscles in his arms bulged, and the veins crawled all over his neck like earthworms. The strength of his arms increased again!

Balu's arm was in sharp pain instantly, and with a crisp click, Balu's arms broke off, and the ax fell out of his hand immediately.

His pupils narrowed, his face turned pale as he watched the blade that was about to be chopped down, and he begged for mercy in a panic with trembling lips.

"No……"

They Zhi tribe people love to kill, not love to be killed! When the blade of death slashed in front of his eyes, the fear of extinction instantly overwhelmed him, and he left all his backbone and tribal honor behind him.

Jun didn't hesitate at all.

A sharp light flashed in his eyes, and the blade slashed fiercely at Balu's head.

The hard skull was chopped off by the blade, and Balu's head was instantly split into two, and the foul-smelling yellow-white brain and blood spurted out!

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Let's count the tickets, Jiumi