Chapter 169: Primitive tribe (15)

　　 "There are so many patterns in your company, this task is like finding a needle in a haystack. The only thing you can accomplish is probably the green smoke from the ancestors," A Jin mocked.
　　 "Isn't this to encourage the task person to work hard to complete the task? Besides, you guys just smoked on your ancestor."
　　After reminding him, A Jin remembered something,
　　 "Speaking of which I have completed so many tasks, haven't you saved enough energy? When did you send me to death?"
　　 Sanqi looked up at the sky,
　　 "Cough, the weather is good today. Oops, there is a nice little birdie over there. I'm out of company, big brother!"
　　 Sanqi hurriedly cut off A Jin's contact, fluttered his wings and flew into the woods and disappeared.
　　 "Oh, system."
　　Ajin decided not to save him in the future, what would be best if he died by himself.
　　Sanqi didn't know that he had lost his heart again.
　　 Two days passed by, and the man pointed to the woods in front,
　　 "From here, we have entered the territories of the Great Desolation. Let's take a break here today, and we will officially start the war tomorrow."
　　No words for a night.
　　 Early the next morning, the male host entered the woods with a vigorous crowd.
　　Everyone is alert, and after entering the territories, they may encounter soldiers on patrol at any time.
　　 Everyone flexibly walks in the woods, try not to make any noise when walking lightly.
　　 Ajin had already returned to his tribe, and the charge was handed over to the man.
　　 She is responsible for protecting the safety of her tribe.
　　 Today the weather is excellent, the sun is pouring from the gap between the branches and leaves, and there are only intermittent birdsongs and small animals in the forest.
　　 Ajin's ears listened carefully to the sound of "rustle" from the leaves, and a faint death air floated over.
　　Only heard the sound of "咻", a short arrow broke through the forest.
　　 Ajin reached out and pushed away the soldiers beside him. The soldiers stumbled away from the short arrows.
　　A Jin quickly pulled out the stone knife around his waist and slammed it into the wood, and then the wood made a rapid sound of branches and leaves breaking.
　　 "Enemies!" Someone shouted.
　　The people in the woods were found and did not hide. A dozen strong men sprang out of the woods, wielding weapons to kill them.
　　 This should be a patrol squad. The male master saw the enemy's eyes red, killing people without mercy.
　　 "Kill them all! Can't let them go back and report!"
　　A dozen people were instantly besieged to death.
　　 The male host looked at the body and said to A Jin,
　　 "Head Jin, we are going to speed up. I suspect they must have sent someone back to report."
　　 "Well, let's go now."
　　 So everyone was not in hiding, and quickly rushed to the old nest of the Dahuang tribe.
　　 Maybe the protagonist's aura is too strong, or maybe the great gas is exhausted.
　　 When they arrived, Dahuang had just received the news, and the tribe was not ready for defense.
　　 "Kill!" The male master pulled out the stone knife from his waist and rushed to the front, followed by the warriors of the ice tribe.
　　Ajin looked at breaking through the door for them, and then greeted everyone,
"kill!"
　　 ordered the sky fog soldiers to swarm up.
　　 Dahuang is indeed a fighting tribe, even if they are broken into the gate, they do not have the slightest confusion.
　　All men, women, children and children took up arms and fought with the enemy.
　　Ajin killed an enemy who rushed up. She picked up the weapon beside the body and took a closer look.
　　 This is a machete, with a bluish black body, and the texture is not ordinary stone.
　　 is lighter and sharper than the stone knife. This is the first time Ajin has fought with so many tribes and saw different weapons for the first time.
　　Ajin killed several people with a machete. The blade is extremely sharp, which is much better than the stone knife.
　　 "Bamboo! This is easy to use!"
　　Ajin waved the scimitar in his hand and shouted to the male master who was killed in front.
　　 looked back at her knife, and gave the enemy in front of him a fatal blow, and snatched the scimitar in his hand.
　　 The weapon he started made his eyes shine. Good thing!
　　 Apart from his admiration, he also developed a strong sense of crisis. Other tribes already have such powerful weapons, and they are still using stone knives.
　　Thought like this, he started even harder. If you do not succeed in capturing the famine today, you will definitely have no chance in the future.
　　 "Which tribe!? Sign up!"
　　 walked out of the crowd with a ferocious man. He was nearly three meters tall. His muscles were high and he was holding a giant axe. His face was fierce.
　　 Even if the male master stood up,
　　 "Ice tribe, bamboo!"
　　Kang Ming looked at A Jin did not respond, so he wanted to stand out and did not want to be pulled back by A Jin.
　　 "Wait until he finishes playing."
　　 "Oh." Kang Ming scratched his head.
　　 "Dahuang Tribe, Chong!"
　　In a blink of an eye, the two would fight together.
　　 loftyly lifted the battle axe and hit the male master fiercely. The male master blocked the machete over his head and took the axe.
　　Feeling the power from the top of his head, the male master knew that he had made a mistake. This man named Chong has great strength and should be the one with the greatest strength among all the people he has seen.
　　 His arms began to tremble, and the man opened his mouth and laughed,
　　 "Weak chicken dare to come to challenge the great wasteland, not self-restraint!"
　　 The male master pushed up with all his strength, and the giant axe was pushed away by a distance of half a meter. Chong lifted the trend higher and smashed it harder.
　　 Rolled the man in place, he knelt on one knee, one hand propped on the ground.
　　 The land was cut by a giant axe, and meandered to him.
　　Chong lifted the giant axe easily on his shoulder,
　　 "Now surrender~EbookFREE.me~ I will spare you."
　　 Ajin shook her head straight,
　　 "The villain died from talking too much."
　　 The male master realized that he was not strong enough. He looked at the man's huge body and heavy giant axe, and he already had a strategy in mind.
　　 He threw away the broken scimitar in his hand, pulled out the small stone knife around his waist, and slammed on the ground with his feet, and his body jumped out like a bow and arrow.
　　Chong is an axe facing him, but unfortunately the axe is empty.
　　 The man used his flexible body to dodge the axe at a rapid speed, and made a cut in his thigh.
　　 The blood immediately poured out, Chong looked at the wound with a sneer,
　　 "Do you think I will care about this minor injury?"
　　 He took out some grated herbs from the animal skin bag around his waist and sprinkled on the wound, and the wound quickly stopped the blood.
　　 The male master looked at his movements with deep eyes,
　　 "I want to see how many herbs you have!"
　　 talked about launching a quick attack, Chong's body also had a giant axe in his huge hand, and the male owner was like a slippery loach.
　　Every time he thought he had cut the male host, the male host would always hide and attach a knife.
　　 After a few rounds, his whole body had been hit by four or five knives, and blood was dripping continuously on the ground.
　　 Chong furious,
　　 "I am going to kill you this bug!"
　　 He held the giant axe high, and stepped vigorously on the ground, rushing towards the male master.
　　 The man in his life hated people calling him bugs. He raised his stone knife and greeted him.
　　Chong threw the giant axe constantly, and even began to rotate his body to round the giant axe, so as not to let the male host get close.
　　 The male hero just keeps on avoiding and does not step forward to attack. He was waiting, until the time when Chong Weak was his death.