Chapter 73: -Help rain

The body swayed for a while, and the thief on the tiger's back was almost unsteady and about to fall down.
The Sabretooth Tiger under the crotch sensed the strangeness of Ji Thief, wailed a few loud roars, and slammed the wooden spear twice on his thigh into the flesh, rushed out of the cannibal circle, and ran out without looking back. valley.
"Snow···Snow···"
Ji Zei's voice became weaker and weaker, he was lying on the back of Sabretooth Tiger, no longer conscious.
"Master Aqua, they ran away."
Unable to stop the Sabretooth Tiger, a cannibal shouted loudly.
The leader Aquiha laughed: "Does these wastes only run away? Just like that, I still want to fight against our Black Mountain Warriors! Haha, it's really laughable."
"Master Akui, what shall we do next?" A Black Mountain cannibal asked, "Are we going to chase?"
Akui looked at him and sneered: "No, this time, the spear is poisonous, and he won't live long. Now, take our captives, and everyone will go back to the tribe and tell the patriarch the happy news. ."
"Yes!"
Some cannibals began to tie the women of the tribe with vines, while others wanted to clean up the Frost Valley people who were injured and fell on the ground.
When Akui saw this, he kicked it over: "Are you an idiot, what are you doing with these dead people?"
The kicked cannibals were abnormally wronged: "Death is dead, but they can still eat, Master Akui."
Akui was even more furious when he heard the words, and went over again: "Eat, idiot, they let us feed the poisoned wooden spear to kill, can they still eat it! Just take all those women away." "
"Master Aqui, I found a lot of this thing in the valley."
A cannibal ran over, holding two earthen jars in his arms, opened it, and it was full of salt.
Akui reached out and grabbed some under his nose, sniffed it, and frowned, "What is this? It's smashed."
The cannibals cheered. As the victors in this battle, they smashed the Frost Valley tribe with their weapons.
After a lot of destruction, the planted by the thief at the water's edge, the earthen jars, salt, and charcoal that were fired with great effort, were all destroyed.
Some cannibals found animals raised by the Frost Valley tribe behind the valley. Amidst the laughter, these animals were taken away and became food for the Heishan tribe.
These cannibals brought dozens of Frost Valley female captives who were defeated. When they left Frost Valley tribe, they knocked down the wooden door that caused the black bear to smash the halberd and sink the sand. This thing is so defensive, wouldn’t it be better to use it in your own tribe?
Just like a locust crossing the border, the Frost Valley tribe was in a mess, and beside the occasional bonfire, corpses were lying all around.
Outside the valley, Ji Thief was carried by the Sabretooth Tiger and ran out for a distance of four or five miles. On the tiger's back, Ji Thief finally lost consciousness, and with a plop, he fell from the tiger's back.
The Sabretooth Tiger stopped abruptly, lowered his head and rubbed gently with his nose on Ji Zei, whispering softly in his mouth.
At this moment, there was a sudden movement in the forest, and the Sabretooth Tiger was so startled that the hair on its back stood upright, turned its head, and let out a low growl in the direction of the sound.
簌簌.
The grass shook, and the old patriarch, witch, fat elder, Aniu, Usma and other people came out.
Behind them were more than a dozen dejected tribesmen, each in a panic.
"Master Warrior!"
Everyone exclaimed.
Sabertooth looked at the old patriarch and the others, then looked down at Ji Thief, silently walked to the side, lay on the ground, and licked the wound on his body.
The witch ran to Ji Thief and picked him up, and shouted in a little panic: "Warrior, warrior, what's wrong with you, wake up."
The old patriarch followed with a frown and looked at the wound on Ji Thief's body, sighed, and shook his head: "Such a serious injury, I'm afraid it will be impossible."
"Roar!"
The Sabertooth roared, scaring the old patriarch with a cleverness.
Plop, plop.
There was a series of muffled noises, and all the tribesmen were so scared that they fell to the ground, crying and crying: "It's over, this is all over, our tribe let the cannibals sneak attack, the warrior is dead, and the tribesmen are all dead. Now everyone has nowhere to go."
"The Lord Warrior shouldn't have promised to exchange prisoners with the Black Mountain Tribe. Oh, father, mother, where are you."
"What shall we do in the future."
The crowd was crying and crying, and there was a smell of sadness in the air.
Listening to the upset, the witch turned her head and shouted, "Shut up!"
Click!
Wow!
There was a muffled thunder in the sky, dark clouds, and in an instant, pouring rain fell.
All the clansmen panicked looking for a place to hide, and at the same time lay on the ground, trembling looking at the sky above their heads.
The rain fell and hit Ji Zei's face, washing away the blood on his face.
"Sorcerer, come here, come here."
Seeing that the witch was holding the thief in the rain, the old patriarch did not move, and quickly shouted.
The primitive society did not fear thunder, which is why the old patriarch was anxious.
The witch looked at Ji Thief in her arms, her horrified face was embarrassed. She wanted to pick Ji Thief up, but she had little strength to flee for the night, and could not move Ji Thief.
"Ahem! Ahem!"
At this moment, Ji Zei suddenly coughed and spurted blood, and saw his body arched violently while lying in the arms of the witch, and blood spurted out of his mouth unceasingly.
"Warrior!" The witch was startled, and then shouted to the old patriarch and others: "The warrior is not dead, the warrior is not dead!"
The old patriarch and others were taken aback for a moment. In the end, Aniu was the first to put aside the fear of thunder and ran to the front, put Ji Thief on his shoulders, and returned to stay under the tree.
Ji Zei was still coughing, and his whole body was scary.
"Warrior, warrior, how are you?" the old patriarch asked around him.
Ji Zei's already weak eyelids could not be opened, opened his lips and flicked, and everyone could not hear what he was talking about.
The witch hurriedly put her ears on her ears, and then intermittently heard what Ji Thief wanted to express.
"Snow, snow, snow..."
For a while, the witch felt a little complicated: "Snow, snow her, snow her..."
Aniu cried and said, "Sir Warrior, Xue is dead, Xue is dead, our tribe is gone, nothing is left."
Aniu's words made everyone bow their heads.
There is no doubt that they lost, and they lost terribly.
They could defeat two hundred Black Mountain cannibals and still weakly damage them, but they were defeated in a sneak attack by 50 Black Mountain cannibals, and they were homeless this time.
"snow!"
Ji Zei opened his eyes suddenly, raised his head to the sky with a hysterical roar, followed by lying down again, and fainted without seeing any movement.
"Warrior, warrior."
Ji Thief's reaction terrified everyone.
Everyone gathered around to see the situation of Ji thief.
Ji Thief naturally didn’t know what was going on outside. At this time, he was in a dark environment. He was walking with an iron spear. Suddenly, he heard the sound of fighting in front of him, and he was busy chasing after him. The voice ran over and saw that Xue was stepped on the ground by a cannibal, and the wooden spear pierced Xue's shoulder, blood flowing all over the ground.
"snow!"
Ji Thief's eyes almost cracked and roared.
However, at this time, a person flew out and pushed himself to the ground, followed closely, and the sound of the wooden spear pouting into the flesh fell into Ji Thief's ears, and immediately there was a roar from the depths of his soul.
"Warrior, run away."
The Ji thief who fell on the ground turned his head violently, and saw that the thin elder was pierced by the cannibal, and died in front of him.
"Master Warrior, you shouldn't, you shouldn't let those people from the Black Mountain tribe go away. It was you who killed everyone, you killed everyone!"
A Liang appeared in front of Ji Thief covered in blood, his face covered with blood stains, and shouted at Ji Thief with his hands out like a zombie.
In addition to Aliang, countless people from the killed clansman climbed up and came step by step towards the thief.
"No, no, not me, not me!"
Ji Zei was scared, really scared, he yelled back.
"not me!"
Ji thief yelled, opened his eyes and scratched with both hands in front of him.
"Warrior, you finally woke up!"
At this time, the voice of the witch came, which made Ji Thief start to look at it.
But I saw that I was in a cave with a smelly smell. Inside the cave, there was a bonfire rising up for lighting.
More than a dozen tribesmen who seem to have lost a in a fight are sitting against the cave wall, looking up, one by one with empty eyes and a decadent look.