Chapter 889: Iron-blood collision

After the two sides didn't talk about it, the next thing was war. No one defended it, because at this time, it was useless. When the tongue couldn't solve it, the teeth were naturally used.
Everyone in the Zai tribe has a calm complexion. Although the number of opponents is higher than them, they have absolute confidence in themselves. They believe that if they do, they will never lose.
Zhang Tianyuan waved his hand with an icy face. The alpaca team under his screamed and rushed down. The horses were useless in the desert, so they chose the light alpaca.
Alpacas also have a name called grass mud horse, which is definitely the level of a beast. It runs as fast as a horse, and it is also provocative.
Xue Mingyang shouted angrily and commanded everyone to draw their bows immediately. These people's arrows were extremely accurate, and each arrow could take the life of an enemy.
After the other party had lost more than a dozen people, they simultaneously waved the weapons in their hands, drew arrows aside one after another, and then whizzed towards them.
Yang Qingguan mainly played the role of an observer. He pointed to the side with his hand, and immediately a few soldiers waved their weapons and rushed towards there.
A few people just got out of there and immediately became their ghosts under the sword. Under his leadership, these people were flying like flying, hacking to death a dozen opponents in a flash.
Bai Xiaosheng whispered: "This is the unique sand drilling team inside. They are all members of the gerbil tribe. They can sneak under the sand and then unexpectedly disrupt your deployment.
Yang Qingguan was born in the Wumu tribe. Their eyes can see through the underground. They are the nemesis of the gerbil tribe. Under his guidance, those rats can only die. "
Sean laughed and said, "Zhang Da, the master doesn't need to use such naive tactics. You should see the truth under your hand, and let's do it!"
Zhang Tianyuan wrinkled his eyebrows and whistled, and saw the team slowly disperse, revealing dozens of people in black clothes inside.
Yue Biao yelled angrily and said: "If you want to die, then it will help you. Today, let you see our Black Wind Knife team. Brothers will join me and chop them into meat sauce."
Sean Junxiong shouted: "Xue Mingyang, take your brothers to meet me, let these dark-skinned guys know who is the real warrior in the desert."
At this time, both sides stopped attacking and focused on the two groups of people. They rushed out of their own camps, met in the middle soon, and immediately fought.
Zhao Yiming looked puzzled and said, "What the is this?"
Bai Xiaosheng explained to him: "The desert has the rules of the desert. This is an elite battle, and the generally defeated party will fade away. This is a respect for the winner."
Zhao Yiming muttered to himself in his heart: "This is simply the most idiotic behavior. Of course, fighting is omnipotent. What's this? Does the child play?"
Although he thought so in his heart, there was a look of approval on his face, and he said with a thumbs up: "This is the last word, and the hero takes it."
The elites led by Xue Mingyang had already played against the Black Knife Team. Originally, his skill was worse than Yue Biao, but when he left, Zhao Yiming secretly gave him a violent pill.
He roared angrily at this time, ate the pill in, and felt an explosive force burning in his body, and then he slashed out abruptly, which was full of power.
Yue Biao was taken aback as he waved his hand upwards, but he didn't evade him. The opponent's knife fell under his own knife, slashing his shoulder.
Xue Mingyang's eyes were red, and he frantically waved the steel knife in his hand. There were no moves at all. It could also be called a chaotic cloak.
Each knife is full of strength, just like hitting iron. The opponent that cuts is sparking. In the end, the two knives break at the same time, and the two people stab each other with the broken knives.
Li Tong suddenly shouted: "You are cheating, don't tell them any rules, everyone will kill them together and hack them to death."
Sean Junxiong shouted angrily when he heard it, "You guys are really shameless. Since this is the case, there is nothing to say, brothers fight with them."
The two sides quickly fought together. Although the sand pirates are dominant in number, all the Zai tribes are good players, and no one can help each other for a while.
Zhao Yiming suppressed his own cultivation base, only showing the first level of the master, and also used hidden weapons in kung fu, and various hidden weapons flew out endlessly.
He was like a hidden weapon fortress, shooting a dozen flying knives in the blink of an eye, and each flying knives took a person's life.
Then he flipped his hand and added dozens of more javelins, and threw the javelins forcefully. This time the target was the alpacas. After the alpacas fell, the people behind were naturally hard to escape.
Bai Xiaosheng followed him, with an extra long sword in his hand, and saw him swinging casually. The sword sprayed half a foot of sword energy, leaving no grass wherever he went.
Sean's weapon is a pair of steel forks. He can be said to be alone, swinging the double forks continuously, and one opponent after another fell.
Wei Ming waved a big gold wire sword, every sword was also vigorously sinking, his opponent was cut into two pieces by his waist, and kept wailing on the ground.
Although their performance is strong, they can't change the situation that the number of people is at an absolute disadvantage. After another half an hour, they only have seven or eight people left.
These sand thieves had been notified beforehand, and they all avoided Zhao Yiming during the battle, for fear of accidentally hurting him, so they wouldn't cry to death!
Zhao Yiming said to the remaining people: "My master once practiced a kind of pill. After eating it, it will increase your skill tenfold, but it will die. You can decide whether or not."
A strong man said loudly: "What else can I think of, give us the pill, even if I die, I have to pull them as a cushion."
Zhao Yiming gave each of them a pill. After these people took the pill, their aura rose sharply, and then they were like a tiger going down the mountain, killing people like cutting melons and vegetables.
The sudden outbreak of these guys can be said to scare everyone, and they did not disappoint everyone, they actually killed all the surrounding sand thieves in this short period of time.
When the last sand thief fell, all of these people also bleed from their seven orifices, and then one by one fell to the ground and turned into cold corpses.
Now there are only seven people left in the entire county. Everyone looks at each other with big eyes here, and then screams at each other.