The Caveman Made Me Awesome

The big witch of the Zhi tribe looked at the six witches on the mountainside with sharp eyes.

It's just six ordinary witches who dare to resist him, he will let them know what is the difference between a great witch and a witch!

Leaning on a bone stick, the big witch of Zhi tribe suddenly closed his eyes.

After half a breath, it suddenly opened again!

His muddy eyes were covered with distorted red bloodshots, wandering around like nematodes, with a little black pupil, at first glance, it was like seeing an abyss, a black hole with no end.

The sound of witchcraft became sharper and harsher, and the speed became faster and faster...

At the same time, the hair of the Zhi tribe's big witch became dry at a speed visible to the naked eye, and then fell out in large quantities like a cancer patient.

Halfway up the mountain.

The faces of the six witches changed drastically. They looked at each other with determination in their eyes, and suddenly they all opened their mouths and let out piercing howls!

This screaming sound didn't seem to come from a human's throat, it was like the howling of a ghost, and it was so harsh that people couldn't bear it.

The treant standing nearby showed a painful expression on his face, trying his best to barely control his tree thread.

The bodies of the six witches trembled slightly, and they could hardly hold their own bone staffs. Some of the witches' ears slowly flowed dark red blood, which was the result of the backlash of too much witchcraft's power.

They have tried their best.

But despite this, they only weakened the curse of the great witch of the Zhi tribe, but did not completely intercept it.

The big witch of the Zhi tribe was originally powerful, and these days he kept absorbing the source stones, which greatly increased his strength. The current witch spell was still cast by consuming his own blood, which was extremely vicious and terrifying.

If there were no six witches to resist and resolve part of it, once the fighters below the third level were cursed, they would directly turn into a pool of foul-smelling carrion, which even vultures would not dare to eat.

Following the sharp chanting sound of the big witch of the Zhi tribe.

Wisps of cursed black and green energy slowly submerged into the alliance fighters who were close to the great witch of the Zhi tribe.

The faces of the soldiers who were bravely fighting the enemy gradually showed painful expressions. They felt the pain in their internal organs and joints, and then they were shocked to find that there were fester marks on their skin, and their bodies became as hard as rust. handle.

Life and death on the battlefield are only in the blink of an eye.

Excitement and cruelty flashed in the eyes of Zhi tribe fighters, and they immediately seized the opportunity, roaring and hacking to death the opponent who had been suppressing him.

low in the air.

Ye Xi, who was sitting on the back of the big hawk, looked down.

He has not shot since the start of the war, just sitting quietly on the back of the big hawk overlooking the overall situation.

It wasn't that he didn't want to fight, but that the tribal chiefs and witches strongly opposed him going to the battlefield as a soldier, and they didn't want him to take risks. Originally Ye Xi didn't think so, but Wu Tu Shan asked him a few words.

He asked: "Xi Wu, you have met so many tribes in your travels, have you ever seen a tribe of Wu personally go to the battlefield and fight hand to hand with a group of warriors with a knife?"

"Do you still remember that you are now a witch who has pledged allegiance to thirty-five tribes?"

These two words made Ye Xi look awkward and speechless, so he had to stop the thought, but he didn't use the ancestral witch's bone staff and he was just an ordinary Zhuwu. Now there are eighteen Zhuwu in the tribal alliance, which is not bad. him one.

So he was completely idle, and after arranging the division of labor among the tribes, he just sat on the back of the big hawk and stared at the battlefield, letting the soldiers know that he was watching them fight, so as to encourage them.

But now, he finally couldn't sit still.

The sorcerer at the level of a great witch is even weirder and more powerful than he thought. If he continues to cast the curse like this, maybe the Zhi tribe will come back.

Kill that big witch of the Zhi tribe!

A sharp light flashed in Ye Xi's eyes, he asked for a crossbow from the crossbow team, raised his arm, and aimed the arrow at the big witch of the Zhi tribe.

Whoosh!

The poisonous arrow pierced the air, made a sharp howling sound, and stabbed the head of the big witch of the Zhi tribe like lightning!

At this time, the Zhi tribe warriors guarding the big witch reacted extremely quickly and jumped high.

With a wave of the bone knife controlled by both arms, the arrow was cut off with one blow.

At the same time, a pair of eagle-like sharp eyes looked up at Ye Xi.

Ye Xi put down the arrow.

"Sure enough, it's not that easy to get."

he thought regretfully.

The big hawk fluttered its wings and flew towards the big witch of the Zhi tribe with a chirping sound. When the wing feathers brushed halfway up the mountain, Ye Xi left a sentence to the witches: "Bless me!"

All the witches on the mountainside were shocked and wanted to stop Ye Xi, but the big hawk flew too fast and was nearly a hundred meters away from them in the next moment, and the sound could no longer be transmitted.

The big hawk flew near the big witch of the Zhi tribe, and Ye Xi raised his tooth knife and fell straight down from a height of ten meters.

--boom!

A cloud of dust splashed on the ground.

"Master Xiwu!"

The surrounding alliance fighters couldn't help but exclaimed.

Most of the people who rushed to the front were relatives and warriors of Gongtao, but now their faces are covered with rotten marks, and there are deep bone wounds everywhere on their bodies. The majesty and vigor of a warrior.

They couldn't hold on any longer. The Zhi tribe fighters were stronger than them. They just relied on the witches to suppress them, but now they were cursed, and they couldn't even move smoothly. They might be cut down in two breaths. head.

but now……

"witch?!"

The fighters of the Ming Zhi tribe looked at each other, their eyes flashed fiercely, like wolves who smelled blood, suddenly raised their knives and slashed at Ye Xi together!

If a witch dares to enter the battlefield, then stay here forever!

Ye Xi remained motionless, as if he hadn't noticed the Zhi tribe fighters who came to kill him, and even gave the tired fighters around him an encouraging look.

The wind of the knife brushed Ye Xi's hair and the corner of his clothes.

The Zhi tribe warriors were so close that they could smell the brutal and murderous aura coming out of every pore of them.

In the next moment, Ye Xi's gaze sharpened, and his aura suddenly rose!

His body bent, his tough back curved into the arc of a cheetah hunting for prey, and the dental knife in his hand turned into a burst of white snow light to cut across, and the light of the knife illuminated his suddenly sharp eyebrows and eyes!

The blade cut through the air, making a sharp sound like tearing silk.

A terrifying murderous aura poured out.

The originally ferocious Zhi tribe warriors seemed to have been hit by the pause button, their expressions frozen in place, and a thin red line of blood appeared on their waists.

Plop plop!

Those Zhi tribe warriors knelt down on the ground, their upper bodies slipped off, scarlet warm blood splashed everywhere, and their hot internal organs flowed all over the floor.

Ye Xi stepped on the blood-soaked loess and swung his tooth knife to kill him.

His movements are light and nimble, and he can often brush off the incoming blade with a slight difference, but he can sink his own blade into the enemy's body with the momentum of thunder.

The cold murderous intent enveloped all the rushing Zhi soldiers.

The blessings of the 18 wishing witches were added to him, making Ye Xi's current strength no less than the blessing dominoes that inspired Zuwu to make himself.

The dental knife was swung airtightly, and there were bursts of biting cold wind all around. Wherever the cold wind went, there would always be heads with round eyes rolling to the ground, and there would always be warm blood splashing everywhere.

He was like a tireless meat grinder, striding towards the big witch of the Zhi tribe while killing.