The sky has not yet brightened. At this time, the guards of Wanshi have not been rotated. The people who have been there all night are tired, and the people who have changed their guards may not get up. The birds raised by the slave owners that can patrol in the air are also No activity started.
When Shao Xuan and the others came to the edge of the mountain forest, the sky above had already begun to reveal a hazy light, and the birds in the mountain forest that woke up early on weekdays were already preparing to shout.
Ao looked at Zheng Luo, saw Zheng Luo nodded, raised his hand, the people in the forest rushed out quickly, their speed was very fast, but their movements were very light, for a time only the swaying sound of clothes and leaves and grass could be heard. Rod rustling.
The team is rapidly approaching the Wanshi tribe, and the people guarding the Wanshi outside are not dry. They have been vigilant since the fire in the mountains and forests mutated. , but it is impossible to approach the flaming horn without noticing it.
"Enemy attack!"
A loud shout disrupted the quiet atmosphere in the Wanshi tribe.
The sharp bone whistle pierced the calm at dawn, and the surroundings were instantly filled with a sense of chill.
Yanjiao's team is still some distance from Wanshi's periphery, but after the movement of the Wanshi tribe, the people of Yanjiao also moved.
In the Wanshi Tribe, the torches were lit one by one. Although it was already dawn, and it was about to dawn soon, the sky was still dark, and people with poor eyesight could not see clearly. Error-prone.
Whoosh whoosh—
There were some cracking sounds in the sky, like sharp arrows rushing through.
The quick-responding person had already picked up the bone shield and held it diagonally in front of him. The sound came from above. The Flaming Horn's team was not very close, and the chance of a flat shot was small.
But soon, they realized something was wrong. As the sound of the sky breaking through the sky is getting closer and closer, some people carefully turn their heads and look up into the air. Under the sky with a little hazy light, dense arrows are shuttled, but... those arrows seem to be... too big
Boom! Boom! Boom! click!
The sound of falling like raindrops sounded.
The person holding the shield only felt that at the moment when the shield was hit, the strong impact made his hand numb, and then looked at the arrow next to the ground, and his eyes suddenly widened.
What kind of arrow is this, it is obviously a spear!
Similar to the spears that were stuck at the door that day, they were all wooden-handled stone spears with thick handles and sharply polished spears. Most of the stone spears that hit the shield were shattered by the strong impact, leaving only a wooden pole. .
This made Wan Shi's people startled. If you just throw dozens or hundreds of such spears, that's fine. In that round just now, thousands of salvos were fired at once!
The people of Wanshi have never seen a tribe shoot with a spear as an arrow! This "arrow" is too big!
Probably the people in the flaming corner take it for granted, after all, the people in the flaming corner are powerful.
This was followed by a second round of spears coming down again. This time, the people of Wanshi all took up their shields, and some hid behind the stone-built outer wall, or used other shelters to avoid this round of spear attacks.
When throwing the spear, a group of people in front of the flame horn team did not stop their footsteps, and the shooters, after throwing the second round of the spear, people followed closely.
At this time, the outer walls of the Wanshi tribe were clearly visible.
The moment the second round of spears was projected, Shao Xuan knew that he should move.
"superior!"
Shao Xuan rushed out with several big strides on his feet, ran quickly, then jumped up and landed on the knife raised by Tuo Heng in front of him.
Tuo's strong hand grabbed the handle of the knife, then swung the knife sharply, and then the thrust of the blade sent Shao Xuan out.
There were also Dokang, Guihe, and Ta who performed similar actions at the same time as Shao Xuan.
Four figures, like four goshawks, rushed up from the team, trying to rush into the sky.
Following the departure of the four figures, shouts erupted from the team.
Shao Xuan felt the cool breeze at dawn blowing in front of him, and he could also feel the smell of moist water vapor and soil in the cool breeze. He could feel the strong murderous aura and fighting intent from the team below, which seemed to have spread. to every corner.
The team is the same as when hunting in the past, except that there is no such strong momentum when hunting. After all, when hunting, it is often necessary to control the breath to restrain the momentum, but at this time, on the battlefield, the momentum is fully bloomed.
Shao Xuan has never felt such a strong killing intent in the tribe, which is filled with blood and fighting intent that cannot be ignored. It seems that every pore erupts with these bloody and fighting intent. Everyone is no longer a hunter in the mountains and forests. At this moment, the murderous aura that has been suppressed in their bodies erupts like a volcanic eruption. Thousands of murderous auras were twisted together, like a bloody and brutal wave, setting off an unprecedented height, and slapped it in the direction of the Wanshi tribe.
The totem power in Shao Xuan's body seemed to feel the information released around him, and instantly spread all over his body. The dark purple-black totem pattern was inconspicuous under the dim sky, but it was even more dangerous.
The Wanshi tribe was getting closer and closer. Shao Xuan flew over the outer wall of the Wanshi tribe, took out the sword in his hand and knocked it down, blocking the arrows that were shot, and smashed the whole person on a person holding a shield.
Click!
Just hearing the sound of bones breaking, the people below couldn't let out the screams, and the body fell to the ground as if it had lost its support, and there was no breath.
The person holding the shield probably never thought that someone would descend from the sky and trample him to death.
The sudden appearance of Shao Xuan made the surrounding Wanshi people stunned.
There are at least a dozen people around here who are avoiding the rain of spears. They didn't expect that someone would jump from the air, and they probably didn't expect to encounter such a crazy thing.
Although they were surprised, they quickly adjusted and rushed towards Shao Xuan with weapons.
Shao Xuan's back was shot like a strong bow, and the sword he swung slashed forward, with the ferocity of the Yanjiao man, as if he would split mountains and rivers.
The arrogant aura suppressed the people around him, and the movements of the people around him who raised their knives were slightly stunned.
Clang!
The person who held Shao Xuan's sword forcibly let go of the weapon, and the person flew out.
Shao Xuan didn't look at the man and rushed into the crowd. In an instant, Shao Xuan's whole person was like a storm, swept through, the sword light jumped like electric current, his legs were like a gust of wind, he used his hands and feet together, and the sound of smashing through the air was whirring, and every blow seemed to have a sound. Thousands of jins of power, the power is like a hurricane, someone is cut down with every sword, and someone is kicked out of the battle circle with every kick. Gold and gold, gold and stone, fists and flesh, the sound of the collision is endless, and every sound shocked the heart and soul.
Shao Xuan couldn't count how many opponents he had. He didn't have the time at all. At this time, he couldn't be distracted, and all his energy was devoted to this fight.
Facing the torrential rain of swords, fists and feet, Shao Xuan was immersed in a delicate state, and all his senses were enhanced. He could even clearly feel the movement of the opponent's blade passing by him, and the fierce eyes of the opponent. The action to be done in the next moment revealed in it, and the feeling of which way the opponent's blade will slash.
The more he fought, the more Shao Xuan had a feeling of facing the sea wall again, just like when he took the tribesmen and walked on the stone road in the sea, but at that time he mostly used the power of the ancestors, but now, the ancestors can no longer help How old is he, he is fighting on his own strength.
Here, survival is like this, either breaking the block ahead or being suppressed.
Behind the tranquility, there is always blood and slaughter. This is the most primitive rule.
In the tribe for so many years, Shao Xuan has gradually integrated into this large group, and is one with Yanjiao. He is not alone, and there are more companions behind him. He came to fight not only for himself, but also for those who were placed in the refuge, and also for the glory that Yanjiao once passed away.
I am a flaming horn.
I, fight for the tribe!
The exciting factor in the blood, like being stimulated, increases rapidly. In the mind, the totem flames are raging, and the totem patterns on the body surface, such as growing vines, become denser. If you look carefully, you can still see Arrived, under the dark purple and black lines, the dark purple light of different shades flows.
The surrounding Wanshi warriors looked at Shao Xuan in shock. Although he was besieged, he did not show weakness at all. With the arrogance of fighting alone, every blow was filled with a rising momentum. Like a fish, he can dodge freely in the endless collision of swords, lights, swords and fists, without any fear.
After Shao Xuan, other Yanjiao people came one after another and were sent over the fence in the same way as Shao Xuan to join the war.
The wall is high, and it can really stop a lot of troubles, but the people of Wanshi may not have thought that the Yanjiao tribe actually used the toss directly.
The blood and killing spread rapidly, the blood dyed this dawn red, and the wind blowing also carried a terrifying murderous aura.
The other creatures around are far away, as if they are fleeing, and they are eager to escape from this place.
When the Yanjiao tribe attacked, the leaders and leaders of Wanshi also came out one after another.
I knew that the Yanjiao people would attack, so I was not surprised, but I couldn't help but be angry when I saw the current situation. When he took over as leader, only Wan Shi went to attack others, and he never experienced being attacked!
Standing on a high place, the leader of Wan Shi, Pan Ji, glared at the surroundings with wide eyes, and put all the situation in his eyes, and a cold light flashed in his pupils, and then a loud roar: "Kill me! "
Before the sound disappeared, the scorpion had already jumped down from a height, with a few ups and downs, and rushed towards the direction of the battlefield.
Behind Kuoji, others joined the battle.
The two tribes, with two different auras, did not give in, like two ocean currents, colliding together, causing countless whirlpools, and even the wind was chaotic.