Vol 2 Chapter 146: -Bad pus

"Aliang bowed his head!"
With a long roar overwhelming the sound of rain falling, Ji Thief stopped abruptly while running, and made a long rainbow circling the sun.
The moment he heard Ji Zei's words, Al Liang gave up the barrier and squatted down. After more than ten steps behind him, the iron spear broke through the air, and it was stuck in the chest of a cannibal who wanted to chop Al Liang.
He lowered his head blankly, looked at the iron spear trembling slightly in his chest, opened his mouth, and finally spouted a mouthful of blood, and fell to the ground.
The remaining few cannibals were blinded.
Aliang grabbed one of them and pulled the iron spear out, looked back at the thief and threw it away, and shouted, "My Lord Warrior, take the spear!"
Ji thief, who was only ten steps away from Aliang, jumped up in the air with his feet hard, his hands were caught in the air, and he firmly caught the iron spear.
After landing, they rolled around, and they had already come to A Liang's side. The two jumped up side by side and flicked their weapons, forcing the cannibals to retreat again and again.
At the same time, Aniu and the others have already followed.
More than 20 Frost Valley tribesmen lined up, and even the Black Mountain cannibals, with only five members left, including the Black Mountain wizard, staggered back, with expressions of fear on their faces.
Ji thief held the iron spear tightly and walked forward, watching the Black Mountain cannibal said: "Kill!"
Aliang and Niu shouted separately, and each led the clansmen to rush up, fighting with the Black Mountain cannibals.
Ten minutes later, only the Black Mountain Wizard was still standing on the ground. The Black Mountain cannibals who fell to the ground groaned painfully grasping his ankle, and kept calling for Master Wizard to save me.
Stepping on the blood of the tribe, the wizard panicked, his legs were soft, and he knelt down, his nose and tears turned outward: "Forgiveness, forgiveness, please, forgive me."
A Liang and A Niu didn't do anything, they just got out of their bodies and opened a way.
The wizard was overjoyed when he saw this, but thought that this was a way of life, when he said thankful words while crawling forward with both hands and feet.
However, just as he was about to go out, a spear tip glowing with cold light suddenly came out under the wash of heavy rain, and kept pushing forward against his nose.
"what!"
The wizard woke up in an instant, and backed away in a hurry.
The tip of the spear was inseparable from the sight and followed.
When the wizard was forced back to the original place, on the tip of the spear, its owner Ji Thief stood, and left and right, followed Usma and Ajie respectively.
Both of them pinched their waists, straightened their chests, and watched the panicked wizard kneeling on the ground, with a cold expression on their faces.
"Kill! Kill him!"
People from the left and right clans shouted.
Even with them, the two hundred high, prisoners from various tribes who were imprisoned all followed and shouted: "Kill him!"
The wizard panicked, and knelt down and kept begging for mercy and kowtow: "No, no, I beg you, let me go, let me go, I have never killed a member of your tribe, all this is done by Black Mountain."
When everyone heard the words, their faces showed contempt.
A Liang kicked the wizard to the ground with a wooden spear against his neck, leaned down and said viciously: "Old bastard! Although you haven't killed anyone, how many people have you eaten! Ah? Bastard."
The wizard trembled and looked at A Liang in horror.
A Liang handed the wooden spear forward and pierced the skin of the wizard’s neck, so that he screamed and shouted: "No, no, I was wrong, I was wrong, please forgive me, please. I will never dare anymore."
"Don't believe him, it's this who gives Black Mountain ideas every day to torture us and kill him!"
The detained prisoners shouted emotionally.
When the wizard heard this, his body shook, his hips were filthy, and he was out of control as it flowed outward.
At this time, he still looked like a black mountain tribe think tank, just crying constantly, praying that he could live.
Ji Zei looked sideways at the sorcerer who couldn't help crying, and he was very clear in his heart. Don't look at his pitiful appearance now, but when this guy harmed people, he didn't look a little pitiful.
This is a long bag on the top of the head, sores on the soles of the feet, and a bad pus.
"Give him a good time." Ji Thief threw the iron spear in his hand to A Liang, and said calmly.
A Liang shouted at Delek, reached out his hand to catch the iron spear, and then grabbed the wizard's hair and yanked it back.
The latter raised his neck, eyes weeping, and begged, "No, no."
Pouch.
With a burst of sound, the iron spear plunged into the wizard's neck, splashing blood.
After stabbing two more spears, Al Liang threw the convulsing wizard's body to the ground, and snorted, "Bah, old bastard."
After finishing speaking, he held the iron spear in both hands, came to Ji Zei respectfully, knelt on one knee, and raised the iron spear above his head.
Ji Thief didn't choose to pick up the iron spear for the first time, but looked to both sides and saw that all the clansmen were staring at him, his face was full of crazy worship.
Even the prisoners had the same expression.
Snapped!
With a soft sound, Ji Thief grabbed the iron spear with one hand and raised it above his head.
At this moment, thunder light flickered, illuminating his figure, frozen in the eyes of everyone, this situation, even ten or twenty years later, in everyone's hearts, will not forget.
"Cut off the vines and release the trapped people."
Ji Thief said.
Aliang and Aniu immediately agreed, and the leaders of the tribes went to both sides, cutting off the vines around the captives' wrists.
Soon, nearly two hundred captives from various tribes, most of whom were women, all gathered together, formed a circle, threw themselves down on their knees, and cried and thanked the thief: "Thanks to the warrior for saving our lives."
After the words fell, more than 20 female tribesmen stood up and cried to Ji Thief: "Warrior, don't let anyone of the Heishan tribe go. They tortured and killed our three tribesmen in these days."
A Liang was startled and counted carefully, isn't it?
When I came to the Heishan tribe last time, there were 28 clansmen, now there are only 25.
Suddenly, Aliang flew into a thunderous rage: "Warrior, none of these can be spared. They all killed them."
Ji thief also got a cold face and nodded: "I know, A Niu, you take a few clansmen and send everyone out first, Aliang, you take the clansmen, let's meet Ah Ju and the others. Kick the of the Black Mountain tribe! Capture the Black Mountain alive!"
The two agreed with each other and went to the left and right.
Among the more than two hundred prisoners, there were thirty or forty male captives. Their fate was only used as food. Now that they were rescued by the thief, they all felt grateful and rejected the thief’s proposal to let them leave first. Led by a primitive man who was about forty years old, he stepped forward together and said: "We are willing to attack the Heishan tribe together!"
The leading primitive man even raised his head and said to the thief: "Although we don't know which tribe you belong to, warrior, we still remember our identity. We hate the Heishan tribe and we don't share the same sky."
Standing in the heavy rain, looking at the people who asked for the battle, Ji Zei took a deep breath: "Aren't you afraid of death?"
These people looked at each other and then laughed: "It was not that the Warriors rescued in time. We were already dead. Now, we just want revenge."
The thief heard the words loudly: "Okay, then let's go and kick the Black Mountain Tribe's ass!"
As he said, Ji Zei turned around, led Alliang and the ten people, plus these dozens of prisoners, and everyone added together, nearly the fifty new force, under the heavy rain, rushed towards Taniguchi.
On the other hand, Aniu took more than a hundred female tribesmen who had been tortured and humiliated, and walked across the valley along the way, and withdrew from the land.
When Ji thief braved the wind and rain and rushed to the back of the Heishan tribe where Taniguchi was fighting with the coalition forces, Ah Ju and Tushan were killing them.
With the help of Sabretooth Tiger, they successfully harassed the military spirit of the Heishan tribe.
However, in the end the enemy is the Black Mountain tribe. Although they are flustered, their combat effectiveness is still there.
At this time, after a long period of fierce fighting, the original 24-man army had already killed seven or eight.
Rao was so war-damaged that the remaining tribesmen were wounded and still refused to retreat.
Tushan's weapon had already been broken, and the sturdy man picked up two stones, one in each hand, and threw them back and forth.
The anger of vengeance swept everyone's heart, and the tragic battle couldn't shake their fighting spirit at all!
Every moment and every second on the ground was covered with blood, but without a moment's effort, it was washed away by heavy rain.