The World Civilization Million Lords

Without hesitation, Luo Ji directly threw the only two pieces of meat on his body to the black scorpion. "There is only this."

The black cockroaches that caught the two dried meats did not say a word, gorged and ate, he had been hungry for three days, not to mention two pieces of dried meat, you even throw him a stinky carrion, he You can swallow that piece of carrion in front of you!

I don't know if this five-star cap will give him confidence. The mood at the moment is inexplicably calm. I watched it obviously too eager to eat. I was trying to catch the black scorpion in the snow stopper. Luo Ji timely handed over the water bag at the waist.

Looking at the water bag that was handed to his eyes, the black scorpion stopped for a hand, took the water bag of the animal skin, and poured two water into his mouth. He also returned to the smell. "This tribe is too luxurious." Now, there is surplus grain on the body, and I still bring such a large piece of animal skin to fill the water..."

However, before he finished, the Luo Ji, who stood there, lost his root spear. "If you are a weapon, your axe will be broken. Let's use this to make it."

One catches the stone spear, and the black scorpion subconsciously glances at the spear. Before the little fox made the axe, he also used the stone spear. For this weapon, there is no stranger.

However, the root that Luo Ji lost to him at this time is obviously a little different from the ones of their tribes. The edges are smoother and sharper, and the spearheads are sharper! Compared with this stone spear, the kind of their tribe is really too rough.

This is indeed the case. After all, every stone weapon used by the Der Spiegel tribe can be carefully polished by the mentoring department, from the original 'rough stone spear' to the later 'stone spear'. Up to now, 'refined stone spears', this has risen twice.

I flicked twice and felt this slightly strange feeling. The black scorpion stretched out the bones and bones. After taking a deep breath, he stepped up and walked toward Luo Yong, who was wrestling with the saber-toothed tiger.

In the previous two consecutive matchups, the physical exertion of the two men was quite serious, but at the same time, thanks to the two matchups, the two players could basically say that they knew each other.

A simple eye exchange, this is a tacit understanding between the strong, and the ordinary tribal warrior who can not find the mobile phone will be different, the black smashed the moment of a moment, suddenly waved the stone spear in his hand to kill it! The sharp spear easily cuts the air and stabs the relatively soft abdomen of the saber-toothed tiger.

The keen sense of the saber-toothed tiger obviously does not let it ignore the threat of approaching from behind, only to see it slamming a hoe, and two sword teeth that are 12 centimeters long bite directly into the black scorpion!

A strong **** breath rushed to the surface. This pair of saber-toothed teeth had just been torn apart from his original subordinate body, but the black scorpion was not affected. After all, he survived in an age when human life was extremely fragile.

I saw the black scorpion surface sinking like water, a pair of arms, the wooden handle full of resilience suddenly drawn a curve, the hand attack directly changed the thorn to play, the hard stone spear head on the spot beat the huge head of the saber-toothed tiger Above!

"Hey--" The black-eyed attack that caused the pain was obviously arousing the fierceness in the saber-toothed tiger's bones, a roar, and the surrounding air was shaking.

However, the black cockroach is not flustered. In the battle, the more panic, the faster he dies. He knows this truth better than anyone else. He sinks that breath, and the black scorpion is properly receded, while retreating, while swinging left and right. It’s a smashing of the series of chasing after the saber-toothed tiger!

On the other hand, with the black scorpion joining the battle, Luo Yong, who had finally got a breathing space, was quickly adjusting his breathing and state, but at the same time, the steps under his feet did not stop and kept moving.

Can not stop, the saber-toothed tiger as the ancient hegemon, the existence of the top of the food chain, even if the mind is not human, but it is absolutely not stupid, if Luo Yong dare to stop in this battle zone, the saber-toothed tiger will return to the back, he even I can't hide when I hide.

At the same time, he did not rest for too long. After a little adjustment, he immediately joined the battle with a double axe, because he knew in his heart that the black singer could not stand alone for a long time.

Under the relatively tacit cooperation between the two, the wounds on the saber-toothed tiger are more and more, and other tribal warriors are also waiting for the opportunity to move. They have raised the stone spears in their hands and approached with a stinging attitude. The balance of victory is leaning towards them.

However, the change of the situation has made the sword-toothed tiger's mood more and more violent. As an ancient hegemon, how can it be so heart-wrenching?

Roaring again and again, the injured saber-toothed tiger actually ignored the injury of his body and launched its violent counterattack. When Luo Yong saw it, he was shocked. At this time, he was not in a good state and he did not dare to fight with the saber-toothed tiger~www.wuxiaspot. Com~ can only choose to temporarily evade, as well as the black scorpion on the other side.

Who knows, the saber-toothed tiger is also awkward. After a counter-attack forced the retreat of Luo Yong and the black scorpion, the burly body was actually rushing on the spot, directly breaking into the relatively weak encirclement of one side.

Standing on the high ground outside the battlefield, Luo Zhu, who is condescending and overlooking the entire battlefield, has a panoramic view of this scene. He only listens to him and screams, "All the staff retreat! Let it go!"

Without hesitation, the tribal warriors who heard the order of Luo Ji suddenly retracted the posture of the spear and sneaked toward both sides, avoiding the escape route of the saber-toothed tiger.

Looking at the saber-toothed tiger that quickly rushed into the opposite jungle, and then disappeared, Luo Ji sighed. The appearance of the saber-toothed tiger was an unexpected situation outside of the plan, and the sword-toothed tiger escaped. Luo Ji naturally also had his own. Consideration.

"The patriarch, the saber-toothed tiger..."

Looking at the excessive energy consumption, the whole person has been panting, Rayong, Luo Ji puts his hand, "Reassured, I have my own arrangements."

The saber-toothed tiger is an ancient hegemon, and his character is obviously very proud. He has suffered a big loss on their side. After the injury, he will definitely come back for revenge. According to Luo Yong’s thought, even at the risk of losing the soldiers, it’s time to The saber-toothed tiger is forcibly staying.

However, Luo Jixiang pays attention to these elite lives under his hands. It took him several months to train them to this point. It is unkind to say that these elites are the basic framework of his future army. How can they be allowed? Fold here? Besides, human beings want to deal with beasts, and some are means and methods...

One thought in my mind flashed quickly, and Luo’s eyes brought a hint of coldness in the invisible. “What about the ancient hegemon? I still have to fold in my hands!”