A village elder standing behind Mr. Jiu snorted coldly and threw an animal skin roll under his arm heavily onto the raft.
There was a "clang" sound, and the animal skin rolled open, revealing three iron swords and two iron knives!
"Bear paws, bear teeth, wolf eyes, snake skin, leopard head!" Jiu Lao stepped on an iron knife with his foot and shouted loudly: "This is the new weapon our village just bought!"
A proud red light suddenly appeared on Mr. Jiu's face, and he said loudly: "Originally, I was afraid that you guys would be rough and ruin the good things, so I planned to give them to you when the rainy season is over and we start hunting. !”
Gritting his teeth, Jiu Lao said in a dark voice: "But today, you have to let them see blood first!"
Crab Claw's father, Xiong Paw, and four other strong men of about the same age, who looked to be in their thirties or early forties, with extremely muscular bodies and scars all over their bodies, cheered at the same time.
They dropped their wooden spears and stone axes and grabbed iron swords and knives.
Their first move was to use their new weapons to slowly draw across their chests.
The sharp iron sword tore open their skin, and streams of blood poured out.
Bear Claw raised the eight-foot long sword stained with blood, raised his head to the sky and shouted: "Fight!"
The other four big men raised their heavy and sharp iron swords and knives at the same time, roaring like crazy: "Fight! This is the territory of our village!"
The morale of the more than 300 men in the entire village suddenly rose to the extreme!
Crab Claw and other young strong men looked at the iron swords and knives in Xiong Zhao's hands with wild eyes, and they were all trembling with excitement!
Before that, the only three metal weapons in the whole village were the short swords and daggers worn by Jiu Lao and two other village elders. The two-foot-long swords were very sharp, but these tall and strong men could not use them. Not smooth.
The iron sword that the village replaced this time is eight feet long, and the iron sword is slightly shorter, only about seven feet, but it is extraordinarily thick and wide, just suitable for fighting with these tough men who are more than one foot tall!
These five iron swords and knives have increased the village's high-end combat effectiveness by at least three times!
Chu Tian made an estimate and found that it was almost the same. The high-end combat power of the entire village had at least tripled!
The faces of the soldiers brought by Old Yuwei opposite suddenly changed, and they all looked at the metal weapons in Xiong Zhao's hands in panic!
Several young men who looked to be only fifteen or sixteen years old, perhaps participating in a fight for the first time, loosened their grip and dropped their wooden spears to the ground.
"Yu...Old Yu!" Several of the toughest men walked up to Old Yu Tail and shouted anxiously.
"Fight!" Old Fishtail took a deep breath. He dropped the fire copper ore in his hand, slowly pulled out a three-foot-long short knife from his waist, and solemnly handed it to the burliest man next to him. .
"Fight!" The three village elders behind Old Fishtail pulled out the iron daggers and daggers from their waists at the same time, and handed them to the most powerful warrior around them.
With four daggers and short swords, it can be seen that the original strength of Lao Yuwei's village is a bit stronger than that of Ji Lao's village.
No wonder they didn't know how they heard the news about the Fire Copper Mine, so they brought people to kill them. Emotionally, they were sure that they could seize this mine, and they were sure that the strength of their village was better than that of Jiu Lao's village.
"If we can't agree, just follow the rules of Osawa!" Old Jiu and the other two village elders also pulled out the daggers and daggers at their waists and handed them to Xiong Zhao and the other three strongest warriors. A strong man.
"Whoever wins, wins everything!" Old Fishtail and Old Jiu chanted at the same time: "Whoever loses, loses everything!"
The raft had already approached the little earth bag. Xiong Zhao and the other five men who had taken iron swords and iron knives roared, jumped more than ten feet away, and charged towards each other fiercely.
More than twenty wooden spears were raised uniformly, and the wooden spears were stabbed hard into the chests of the five bear paws.
Xiong Zhang and the others laughed happily. They swept across with all their strength. With a "click" sound, more than twenty wooden spears were easily chopped by the sword. They crashed into the opponent's queue unstoppably. The sword passed through the human body and brought them up. There was a lot of blood.
Chu Tian and Shu Ye sighed at the same time.
If both sides were still using wooden spears, Bear Claw and the others would be seeking death with such a reckless charge!
Now, Xiong Zhang and the others only used a few breaths to kill more than twenty villagers on the other side. The swords and swords flickered. Wherever they went, the villagers on the other side retreated one after another, completely losing the chance to fight against them. courage.
The raft leaned against the small earthen bag, and Crab Claw and other warriors raised their wooden spears and stone axes. They lined up in three long lines and strode toward the other villagers.
There were even warriors wielding catapults made of animal sinews, whistling and throwing stones the size of fists.
More than a dozen flying stones accurately hit the opponent's warrior's head, causing the opponent's head to bleed, and each of them fell to the ground holding their heads.
Chu Tian squinted his eyes. Although he couldn't detect it with his spiritual mind, he could roughly judge from the speed of these flying stones flying through the air that the physical strength of the warriors who threw these stones was at least above that of a hundred dragons.
The physical strength of more than a hundred dragons!
An ordinary heavenly cultivator in Tianlu, practicing top-notch techniques, can only reach the level of Anshen Realm with the power of ten dragons!
Even if those heavenly cultivators in the Destiny Realm were thrown into this vast swamp, and their natural power was suppressed by the strange power in the void, they couldn't even defeat the most ordinary warrior among these villagers!
The most ordinary villagers here have physical strength of more than 100 dragons!
So Xiong Zhang and the others, who can knock ordinary villagers to the ground with three punches and two kicks, and can't even defeat several villagers when they besiege them, are their physical strength even more tyrannical, right
Chu Tian couldn't help but his eyes shone. These villagers were all masters in Fallen Star Ocean!
It was not considered a battle. The brief fire lasted only half a cup of tea before it stopped. More than a hundred of the soldiers brought by Old Fishtail were injured and fell to the ground, covered in blood. The other warriors put their hands behind their heads and knelt in the mud with pale faces.
Old Jiu slowly walked up to Old Yu Tail and sighed heavily: "Old man, I'll send you to see the Ancestral God! The Ancestral God should be very happy to see so many children at one time!"
Old Fishtail laughed miserably, looked at Old Eagle and smiled bitterly: "Old Eagle Hair, you are really cunning. My children, I only heard that you changed a lot of wine, but no one told them, you changed Got five swords!"
Looking carefully at the folds on Old Jiu's face, Old Fishtail closed his eyes and murmured to himself: "From now on, you will be the only village in this territory. No other descendants of the ancestor gods will come here in the future. If you grab something, I won’t be able to help you!”
Old Fishtail murmured: "Old man, let's do it, do it quickly, don't let the ancestor god wait."
He said with a "haha" smile: "Since I took over the position of the village elder, I have always wanted to ask the ancestor god face to face... Why does the ancestor god, who is extremely kind and loving to all his descendants, let our children live in this area? Struggling in the swamp.”
A strange divine light appeared on Old Yuwei's face.
He whispered to himself softly and full of longing: "The stories passed down by our ancestors say that we once lived above the clouds. We had endless meat to eat, endless wine to drink, weapons, armor, Even the boots were made of iron.”
"Does such a world really exist?"
Old Jiu took the dagger handed over by a big man, gritted his teeth and stabbed Old Yu Tail in the heart.