Yemosu and the Yu tribe nobles around him exchanged nervously and panicked whispers. Several Yu tribe elders took out various strange magic weapons and offered them to them, and quickly explored the surrounding world.
In just a few breaths, these Yu clan elders had already come to a conclusion. They told Yemo Sui their findings with gloomy faces. Then Yemo Su and the Yu clan nobles around him seemed to be forced by someone. After pouring down a large bucket of cow dung, everyone's expressions turned extremely ugly.
"Treacherous natives!" Yemo Su angrily pointed in the direction of the crater and yelled.
"It seems to be effective." Ji Hao and a group of humans laughed one after another. Being able to make their enemies curse in anger proved that it was absolutely wise for them to choose the Fallen Abyss as the battlefield.
Is there anything more satisfying than leaving the enemy at a loss and not knowing what to do
Yemosu and others stood on the base of the broken hall, urgently discussing countermeasures. There is a black crystal staff suspended next to each of them. The light is flickering, and a vertical eye is faintly visible on the head of the staff.
This staff is placed in the intact Panxi world, which is enough to control the laws of heaven and earth, making the entire Panxi world their tool to attack and kill enemies. But in this abyss of death where the laws of heaven and earth have disappeared and are almost completely blank, these staffs are completely useless.
The ten young Yu people who took the initiative to join the battle were unable to advance or retreat. They all stood there in a daze in embarrassment.
The yellow light on the walls of the battle fort became more and more intense, the powerful gravity field distorted the void, and the huge gravity suppressed them. The body protection restrictions on the ten Yu tribe youths continued to shatter, and the crisp cracking sounds made their hearts almost break. Lost.
go ahead? They lost their cheating methods, and ten people didn't have the guts to attack alone with a group of guards.
Back off? They had just rushed to fight, and if they retreated without any results, they would become a laughing stock back to the clan.
Unable to advance and unable to retreat, the ten Yu tribe youths became angry and looked at Yemo Sui fiercely - they subconsciously put all their anger on Yemo Sui. As the commander-in-chief of this gambling war with foreign races, Yemosu didn't realize that this was a trap in advance, so everything was his fault.
On the crater, Elder Tianji smiled with satisfaction, so be it, he didn't want to have a conflict with these terrible evil spirits. If we can use the terrain of the Fallen Abyss to drive away these terrible enemies, it will be the best choice for the natives of Panxi World.
Elder Tianji had his own ideas. He was absolutely not happy to see his own people shed their blood for a gambling fight between two unrelated groups of aliens. So this is the best. No one should be impulsive and just continue to confront each other quietly. This is the most ideal.
But just because Elder Tianji doesn't move doesn't mean that others don't move.
Suddenly, an ancestral spirit let out a long roar, and a rich khaki light wave spurted out from his body. The ancestral spirit of the Tu tribe jumped off the wall of the battle fort, holding a shield in his left hand and a knife in his right hand. He ran towards the few young men of the Yu tribe who were out in battle and their accompanying guards.
"Tu Shi is here, who will fight to the death with me?" Tu Shi, the ancestor of the Tu tribe, roared loudly, issuing a challenge in the human language he had just learned these days.
"Huh?" Ji Hao was stunned. What is going on? The real masters like them haven't made any move yet, so why is it that the ancestral spirit of the Tu tribe can't hold back and takes action first
Elder Tianji's face was hard to see. He clenched his fists and shouted in a low voice: "Idiot, who asked him to go out? Who is it? Tu Zhengyi?"
Elder Tianji looked angrily at the Tu Clan Great Elder, who had the highest status among the Tu Clan ancestral spirits present.
Tu Zheng, the great elder of the Tu tribe, squinted his eyes and looked at Elder Tianji without fear: "I asked him to start the battle. Elder Tianji, we have already retreated here with our families, so it's time to do something."
Ji Hao, Si Wenming, and all the human elites present, including Ao Li and Feng Qinxin, who were standing by their own faction, looked at these indigenous ancestral elders at the same time. Some human warriors sneered knowingly. They originally thought that these natives were monolithic and everyone acted obediently according to the will of Elder Tianji. Unexpectedly, there were also noises among them.
Si Wenming's expression suddenly became much more relaxed. As long as there was noise and internal fighting, it would be really difficult to deal with the natives of Panxi's world if they were really monolithic.
Ji Hao and the others only need to consider the outcome of this gambling battle, but people like Si Wenming have too many issues to consider - the survival of the Panxi world, and the resettlement of these indigenous people after the world is swallowed up by the Pangu world. , after these indigenous people settled down, the relationship between them and the human race, etc.
"It's fine if there's a dispute, it's fine if there's a dispute!" Si Wenming smiled and nodded to Ji Hao.
Tu Shi ran forward with long strides, his figure gradually expanded, becoming taller and taller. After Tu Hao, who was originally about one foot tall, ran hundreds of miles away, his body was already five feet tall.
"Come on, fight!" Tu Shi didn't know why Tu Zhengyi would instruct him to take the initiative to fight, but Tu Zhengyi was the most noble ancestral elder of their Tu tribe, and he was also his direct ancestor. Since Tu Zhengyi has given this order, let’s fight!
When we reach the Fallen Abyss and the power of heaven and earth is completely cut off, these extraterrestrial evil spirits will not be as invulnerable and indestructible as Chi Cha who appeared in the temple that day, right
Thinking of this, Tu Shi swung the sledgehammer in his right hand with confidence, and smashed it forward with one blow.
At the same time that Tu started to charge, a Zunjia warrior also took long strides and charged towards him. Although there is no blessing from the power of Panxi's world, the Jia warriors absolutely do not believe that any natives will be their opponents.
Most of the Jia warriors who participated in the life and death monopoly this time were reinforcements brought by Emperor Shisha from the alien clan's lair. They had rich fighting experience and outstanding personal combat capabilities, making them first-rate elites. Facing these natives, they have a strong psychological advantage.
Tu Shi's sledge hammer struck down, and the Jia warrior faced him head-on with the tower shield hanging on his left hand.
There was a loud noise, and a bright light erupted from the tower shield in the hands of the Jia tribe warriors. The sledgehammer in Tu Shi's hand broke into eight pieces.
"Impossible!" The sledgehammer cracked open, a stream of blood spurted out from the soil, and his body staggered. Before he could retreat, the Jia warrior's long sword shaped like a wave of water in his right hand slashed, easily cutting Tu Shi into two pieces at the waist.
"Fight!" The Jia warriors raised their shields and swords high in the air and roared provocatively towards Ji Hao and the others.
(End of chapter)