Vol 5 Chapter 67: Stop dreaming

At this moment, the roar of the lion-like man on the west side of the village resounded across the sky, and even suppressed the hiss of the star beasts here.
"The brave of the Baijia tribe... how could it be sneaked down!"
boom!
boom!
The bombardment resounded like a blast.
Nuonuo, who turned and looked around, could even see more than a dozen figures shot into the air at this moment, as well as the blood mist sprayed in the air.
The fighting in the western region of the village instantly heated up.
And a hundred meters away from the tribe's main gate, Alva, a burly figure covered in blood, slammed an iron-clad mountain beast in front of him and turned his head sharply.
"The Patriarch!!"
"Uncle Isaiah!"
"Master Patriarch!"
At this moment, thousands of people exclaimed at the same time.
"You stay here, I'll help him!" Alva roared and strode out to the west of the tribe.
When the whole person sprints like a violent war bear, every step of the ground will sink a huge depression of more than two meters in diameter.
Boom, boom, boom!
At this moment, the rhino hide war drum of the Baijia tribe sounded loudly.
All people, men and women, young and old, are all inspiring the warriors who guard the tribe.
...
"Isaiah, this wild beast is already crazy, everyone is going to consume him."
"Hurry up, there have been reinforcements over there...ah!"
A figure violently slashed down with a heavy axe.
Alva holding a bone-gold battle axe directly split a redstone warrior who was about to attack Isaiah from behind with an axe, and the hot blood instantly rose up several meters high.
"Uncle Isaiah!"
Alva saw more than a dozen gurgling blood holes on Isaiah's body, his eyes flushed instantly, and his head looked up hideously.
"The tribes of the Redstone Tribe, your opponent is me."
"Smelly boy, what kind of injury is this, hahaha." Isaiah laughed wanton, and randomly drew out a crossbow arrow that had sunk deep into his shoulder, and blasted another sneak attacker with a backhand hammer. The domineering aura of horizontal and vertical gaze caused the actions of the soldiers of the Redstone tribe to stagnate in an instant.
"Master Basham, he is too strong, there is no sign of exhaustion at all!" Super Biodetector
Seeing that the surrounding companions had killed or injured more than 80 people in just a few minutes, some people finally couldn't stand it.
Basham's gaze was vicious, he was hiding in the outermost periphery of the battle, even if he just made a sound, he used the horn of the ox in disguise.
After seeing that five more tribesmen were smashed and hacked to death, the resentment in Basham's eyes was finally suppressed, "The attack failed, retreat, our crossbow arrows are poisoned, and we will come back tomorrow! I want Isaiah The people who watched him in despair became our slaves."
The Cang Niu horn sounded again.
Isaiah and Alva who were fighting at the same time felt the pressure all around them lightened.
"Uncle Isaiah, you go back to the village first, and I will kill Basham." Alva looked at the vast undulating thick grass in the distance with unforgettable hatred in his eyes.
"No." Isaiah's thick palms clasped Alva's shoulders, spitting out a lipstick of purple blood when he was about to speak.
Isaiah's face began to appear abnormally gray. He looked at Albana's young face and shook his head slightly.
The anger in Alva's brain began to fade, and he glanced at the battlefield.
At a glance, at least 60 people died in the Redstone tribe, but their Baijia tribe also killed 20 people...
The remaining ten people were also covered with scars and almost stood unstable.
"Let's go back!"
Alva gritted his teeth and choked and said, holding on to Isaiah's burly body and rushing toward the tribe like crazy.
"The patriarch was injured by a poisoned arrow, come to detoxify!"
"Miss Nuonuo, who has star-like wisdom, please save Uncle Isaiah."
Nuonuo saw Isaiah's face becoming more and more gray, biting her lip and nodding heavily.
"My knowledge of medicine is limited, but I have a serum here, Uncle Isaiah, you must hold on."
"Hey, I can't die." Isaiah grinned weakly, smiling as the burly body softened and fell forward.
"Patriarch!"
"Patriarch."
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At a distance of 200,000 kilometers outside the vast black storm, the tail of that huge prismatic battleship has now filled with huge spore bubbles one after another.
Standing on the mobile observation platform, Job and Luke, a pure member of the Shengluo tribe, carefully watched the giant spore bubbles that quivered, and the expressions on their faces finally no longer anxious. Draw on the branch
Eleven hours have passed, and all the spore repair bubbles have been cultivated. The next step is to wait for the last hour.
After the bred nanobots have completed the basic repair of the two groups of damaged engines, they can leave this place.
The tall and thin captain Job, at this moment, was constantly flicking with one hand on the crystal ball at the top of the columnar console in front of him.
This small observation platform with a diameter of less than five meters undulates around the battleship, and the more I look at it, the more heartbreaking I see it, but Job still looks at his battleship with the pain in his heart, constantly calculating how many seats are needed for maintenance.
[This probably needs...50 million...no, at least 150 million shillings. My heart... my God! 】
Job's handsome face was already squeezed into a ball at this time, and the squirming San Luo blood almost sprayed out of his eye sockets. The larger the battleship, the more expensive it would be to repair.
Xi Ling is the hard currency of San Luo Universe!
For the civilians at the bottom, just one order is enough for them to live for two days.
One hundred and fifty million yuan, this is simply... alas!
Job sighed unwillingly and helplessly.
No way, he only has this battleship.
The Windchaser, but his last glory as a pure one.
Deputy Captain Luke reluctantly covered his head.
He was also heartbroken, but he was more sensible than Job. As long as the foundation is still there, the money will eventually be earned back in the future.
"Oh, I suddenly remembered that Cameron's garrison's hunting announcement...300 million orders." Job murmured with emotion beside EbookFREE.me~ Alright, wake up, stop dreaming. The Cameron Garrison is playing people as fools. The exact coordinates need to be verified. "
"Wanted objects of this level will stay in a position and wait for the army to come over? The potential meaning of this S-level notice is to trap us. Any joke, we can't afford the A-level notice. "Luke interrupted his companion's self-talk.
"Not to mention the one-in-trillion chance of discovery."
After speaking, Luke began to focus on their battleship.
However, a few seconds later Luke found that it was rare that he had not heard Job's complaint and responded, but his arm was tightly held.
The clattering of teeth rang in my ears.
"What are you doing!? Job!" Luke turned his head dissatisfied and said.
Then when he saw the direction Job was staring with his mouth open... all his expressions were completely frozen on his face, and then he slapped his face with a slap.