Vol 2 Chapter 161: -I'm short-handed

Seeing the thing rolling back and forth on the ground, the patriarch of the Yun tribe closed his mouth for an instant.
He who laughed the most a moment ago was as well-behaved as a rabbit.
Waiting for everyone to see the thing on the ground clearly, they exclaimed at the same time.
That gurgling rolling, surprisingly is a human head.
Moreover, it is the head of the notorious Black Mountain that is rampant in the mountains.
Everyone is stupid.
Even, the patriarch of the Yun tribe had some doubts whether he had read it wrong, and he took a step forward to confirm whether it was the head of Black Mountain.
The eyebrows, eyes, nose, and beard are clearly Montenegro.
Although one eye is missing, he can still recognize his true colors.
Gudong, swallowing a mouthful of water, the head of the Yun tribe felt a little guilty in his heart.
The rest of the crowd were in an uproar.
I did it, really, really did it, Montenegro was really killed by the thief...
This, this is not a joke.
"My eyes are a little bad, Mulian, help me see if it is Heishan's head." The patriarch of the Eagle Tribe suspected that he was wrong, and said to the patriarch of Mulian next to him.
Mulian said with a gloomy face, she could be sure that it was the head of Heishan.
The Heishan tribe has repeatedly plundered the female tribesmen of the Mulian tribe. This kind of hatred, even if the Heishan is turned into ashes, Mulian knows him.
"Could it be that Ji Thief really did it! He really killed Black Mountain!" Seeing Mulian not speaking, the patriarch of the Eagle Tribe exclaimed.
Among them, the patriarchs also talked about everything.
"No, how did Ji Thief do it? That's the Black Mountain Tribe. We failed to defeat the Black Mountain Tribe together, so let him defeat it overnight? He also cut off the head of the Black Mountain?"
"I must be dreaming that the Black Mountain tribe is so powerful, how can it be said that it was defeated and defeated."
"This thief is not a human, he is definitely not a human! Ten people, how could it be possible to defeat the Black Mountain tribe overnight."
"What is he not human?"
"Anything is fine, anyway, he is definitely not a human." A patriarch said with a flushed face.
When his words fell, most of the patriarchs had a ridiculous thought: "Isn't it a man, is it a god?"
For a time, the crowd had all kinds of questions and surprises.
Among them, the face of the patriarch of the Yun tribe is the most interesting.
First red and purple, from purple to black, and finally, it is green again.
It's alive and well like a palette.
Ji thief took a step forward: "You just said that A Niu is not worthy of singles against you, come, let's practice?"
The patriarch of the Yun tribe lowered his head and glanced at Heishan, who was dying with bull eyes like eggs, as if he was telling himself how he died. For a while, the patriarch was counseled, and he was really shocked.
He fought a sturdy cold war, and his face was quickly replaced with a flattering smile: "What did you say, warrior, you must have heard it wrong just now. I mean, I am not qualified to fight with Aniu, really. Really, if you don't believe me, ask the other patriarchs."
As he said, he turned his head, winking at the patriarchs, and said, "Do you think that?"
The patriarchs despised this guy in their hearts, but on their faces there was a sneer like the patriarch of the cloud tribe: "Yes, warrior, you heard it wrong, how dare we say that."
Ji Thief snorted, walked behind the people of the people, and clapped his hands at A Niu on the cross bridge.
A Niu understood, and immediately threw Ji Thief's iron spear down.
With a brush, Ji Thief held the iron spear in his hand with one hand, and turned to look at the patriarch of the Yun tribe and shouted: "Really, but my hand is a bit itchy today. Let's learn from each other? It doesn't matter whether it is life or death."
The patriarch of the Yun tribe was so frightened that his legs softened, he thumped and knelt on the ground: "Warrior, it was me who was wrong, it was me who was wrong, and I will never dare to stop."
Singled out with Ji thief, are you kidding me?
Haven't you seen how miserable the death in Montenegro?
Who is Montenegro? That is the patriarch of the Heishan tribe. If he can stand out as the patriarch of the 500 fierce cannibals, his combat effectiveness will be poor?
But it was such a number one person, but Ji Thief had his head cut off, and he would be afraid of whoever was there.
Of course, except for Aliang who knows the truth, it's just that their worship of Ji Thief will not be reduced by half.
The Heishan tribe was flooded, and Heishan was executed by himself. In the case of extremely weak body, in front of the two hundred elite allied forces of tribes and the patriarchs shouting for one side in the large mountain range, Ji thief dares to be so tough and does not leave the other side any face. Just this courage, Ah Liang Zi thinks he dare not make it.
In front of everyone, what Ji Thief performed is called domineering.
"Master Warrior is mighty!"
On the cross bridge, the Frost Valley people raised their hands and shouted.
"Master Warrior is mighty!"
In the presence of the tribal coalition forces, Aliang and others also raised their arms and cheered at the same time.
Suddenly, the situation changed upside down, and the patriarchs who had been arrogant before were all like roosters that had been defeated.
On the other hand, the Frost Valley tribe, the excitement, can't wait to let everyone know.
We are the Frost Valley tribe, and in our tribe, there is the best warrior in the world!
The Black Mountain tribe is a fart, and their heads are thrown on the ground.
The tribes allied forces are a shit. Didn't you see that their patriarchs knelt down to our Lord Warrior?
Ji Zei walked forward slowly, following his movements, everyone held their breath.
Finally, the thief stopped in front of the patriarch of the Yun tribe.
He plunged the iron spear upside down on the ground, staring condescendingly at the kneeling patriarch of the Yun tribe, and said every word: "From now on, don’t be in front of me, and in front of my tribe, I’ll protect my shortcomings. Extremely short-sighted. Besides, I am also very aggressive! Understand?"
The patriarch of the Yun tribe, who was generally taught by the thief as a child, nodded quickly: "I understand, I understand the warrior, and I will never do it again next time."
He really understood that, even if he had to take risks and threaten Frost Valley Tribe due to food problems in the future, he would not dare to insult the Frost Valley Tribe in front of Ji thief, even the most ordinary tribe.
The words of Ji thief caused another cheering on the cross bridge.
Amidst the creaking sound, the wooden door opened, and the old patriarch, the witch, Aniu and Xue all ran out, but the weakest Xue Xue ran ahead.
However, before Xue Xue arrived, a phantom flew out with a whistling sound, and fell straight to Ji Zei's side, stubbing Ji Zei's trouser legs to act like a baby.
Everyone looked at it, but found that it was the Sabretooth Tiger raised by Ji Zei.
Ji Zei put his hand on the Sabertooth Tiger's head, comforted the clinging big cat, and said, "Aniu."
A Niu, who was already unable to restrain his excitement, immediately agreed loudly: "Yes!"
"Go, hang Black Mountain's head on the Hengqiao." Ji Thief said.
"Yes!"
Ah Niu Pidian went away. When he grabbed the head of Heishan that was rolling in front of the head of the Yun tribe, he glanced at the head of the Yun tribe who was kneeling on the ground, snorted heavily in his nose, and then grabbed his head and went up. bridge.
The thief stood upright, looking around the patriarchs: "Take advantage of my free time now, let's say, what are you going to do with so many people here?"
Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, but they dare not speak.
The thief took a look: "Don't tell me? Well, Aliang, let's go back."
With that, Ji Zei turned and walked into the valley.
"warrior!"
At this moment, a voice suddenly sounded.
Ji Zei looked back and saw that the patriarch of the Mulian tribe was standing still with a hesitant expression on his face.
For this only female patriarch, everyone in Frost Valley didn't have any good expressions for her. When the warrior didn't come, it was this woman who slandered the warrior several times. Now, seeing the warrior come back with Black Mountain's head, he immediately turned his face and shouted.
Bah, shameless.
"Who are you?" Ji Thief squinted at her, knowingly asked.
When the words fell, the Mulian tribe's patriarch's face became difficult to look with a brush.
There was a far-fetched smile on her face: "Yes, it is such a warrior, I, we all want to know how you defeated the Black Mountain Tribe with ten people."
Ji Thief asked back: "So, are you suspicious of me?"
Everyone waved their hands: "No, no, no, no, no, we are just curious, just curious."
Ji thief sneered: "Since you are so curious, why don't you go to the Heishan tribe yourself, there, there is your answer, let's go."