Chapter 224: Horror

Pingyao triumphed easily, and then the Gongtao tribe sent a soldier named Tao Zhi to challenge Changyang.
Chang Yang's strength is really good. Tao Zhi and Chang Yang played extremely hard this time. Although Tao Zhi won, it was a terrible victory. He broke his thigh bone, five or six ribs, and almost completely lost his combat power.
Just when the seriously injured Tao Zhi returned to the side with the support of his tribe, a warrior from the Manggu tribe stood up and challenged Tao Zhi.
People from the Gongtao tribe heard this shameless call to fight, and all stared at him coldly.
Manggu was only a medium-sized tribe, and the warrior angered the artisans, weighed it over and over, and finally retreated unwillingly. But there were other tribal warriors around who started muttering.
"Can't the severely wounded fighter be challenged anymore? This is too unfair!"
"Yes, then he doesn't need to fight anymore. Only by defeating Pingyao and Zukui can he be squeezed out of the third place."
Tao Zhi, who was seriously injured, had a green face when he heard it, and dragged a wounded leg forward angrily and asked to challenge. The others in Gongtao grabbed him desperately, and shouted angrily: "What are you stupid!"
Tao Zhi fought hard: "Don't pull me, I can defeat that grandson even with a lame leg!"
When the two sides were in a stalemate, suddenly there was a low and obscure singing sound.
The chanting sound is ethereal and ethereal, as if it is right in the ear, and as if it is far away, as light as a yarn, making people unable to grasp the direction, but as heavy as a mountain, it hits everyone's heart heavily, as if the air is shaking .
This is... the chanting of the great witch!
Everyone suddenly changed color.
With the sound of the chanting, the ground under their feet trembled, and then several huge tree roots suddenly broke out of the ground, swept toward the soldiers present with flying dust!
Two of the roots rolled towards Tao Zhi.
Tao Zhi wanted to retreat in horror, but then realized that this was the great witch of the Treant tribe, and stopped again abruptly.
Accompanied by the ethereal chanting, the root tip of one tree root touched Tao Zhi's injured leg like tentacles, and the other root tip touched his abdomen.
A faint cyan light radiated from the root tip, and with the ethereal chanting sound, Tao Zhi's abdomen heard the pulsing sound of bone healing, and the thigh that had been twisted due to the fracture slowly returned to normal.
The rest of the fighters touched by the roots of the tree were all fighters who had participated in the battle. They were either injured or a little tired, but with the chanting, they all recovered to their peak state!
The huge root system retracted into the ground like tentacles, and the ground was leveled.
All the cured soldiers faced the direction of the stone house and bowed respectfully from the heart: "Thank you, Da Wu!"
Many people talked in silence.
"It's worthy of the legendary great witch. He healed a severely wounded soldier in the air without showing up."
"Forbidden! You forgot that Ze from the Tree Human Race said that the Great Witch can hear us?"
When everyone was amazed by the magical methods of the great witch, Ye Xi frowned slightly, looking thoughtfully at the direction of the stone house.
...Why does he have a familiar feeling with this chanting?
At this time, Ze stood up: "You don't have to worry about your own injuries. All the wounded warriors, our witch, will be responsible for the treatment to ensure that the fight is fair."
Everyone once again saluted and thanked the direction of the stone house.
The seriously injured Tao Zhi was now at his peak again, and he immediately stood up to invite the warrior who had just provoked.
The mangou warrior was not sure that he could win the intact Tao Zhi, but he couldn't save face, and gritted his teeth amidst the cries of war.
As expected, the Manggu Warrior was cleaned up by Tao Zhi, the bones of both legs were broken, and he was carried down by his people.
After a lot of battles, the current ranking is Gongtao Ping kiln first, Qianqi Shuliu second, and Gongtao Taozhi third.
The fighters from other tribes all challenged them one after another. After more than a dozen battles, whether it was Pingyao, Tao Zhi, or Zhu Li, they all firmly occupied these three places, and all the challengers failed.
Then Qian Qi made a big move, first sent soldiers to challenge the Pingyao, but failed. But challenged Tao Zhi and won. Then Mi, the only female warrior, was sent to challenge the Pingyao.
This time Pingyao unexpectedly failed, lost in the hands of Mi!
Pingyao originally occupied the first overall spot, but this time it was squeezed to the second overall position, including Hiruto.
So now Qian Qi Mi is the first, Gong Tao Ping kiln is second, and Qian Qi Zuli is third.
The fighters sent by Qianqi were better than one, and Bidou was completely turned into a stage for fighting, and then the warrior raccoon was sent to challenge Pingyao. This time it was also successful! Pingyao was forced to third place!
Now Qianqi completely occupied the first two places, and only Gongtao Pingyao barely occupied the third place! But now, Qian Qi still has the strongest torch that he has not fought!
With everyone holding their breath, the torch, leaning against the liger beast with his arms, finally stood up slowly, moved his muscles and bones, and cast his eyes on the Pingyao.
After two failures in Pingyao, the smile that used to hang around the corner of his mouth has disappeared, and he looks back at the past blankly.
The eyes of the two sides collided in the air, and they automatically stood in the center of the open space without an invitation to fight.
Ju looked at the Pingyao for a while, and suddenly shook his head disappointed.
"I have always heard that the Gongtao Pingyao is the strongest among the young fourth-level warriors of the Gongtao, and has even been dubbed the name of the successor of the common loser, but now it seems that it is nothing more than that. I don’t know that you who traveled far away. After the general loser knows, will he rush back from the outside with anger."
The general loss is the legendary sixth-level warrior of Gongtao.
It is also a legend of all the tribes near Nuhe.
Legend has it that he awakened as a warrior at the age of ten and became a fifth-level fighter at the age of twenty-four. By the age of thirty, he did not know how to break the original imprisonment of the beast core, and forcibly broke through to become the legendary sixth-level fighter, making the group heroes. Looking up. As a result, the Gongtao tribe became the third largest tribe alongside the Shuren tribe and the Qianqi tribe.
It is said that those who generally lose against fighters of the same level have never lost before, and they are all fighting against others with absolute strength. Pingyao is known as the successor to the general loss, and the pottery has high hopes, and the warlike and reluctant Ju has always wanted to try him.
But in the end, so many people from the tribes had seen that Pingyao could not even beat Mi and the nest raccoon, let alone the strongest torch!
Pingyao kept his head down and said nothing. After the torch finished speaking, he raised his head and looked back at the past coldly, saying every word: "Is it nothing more than that, I will know after the fight!"
Torch made a sneer in his nose, seemingly disdainful to answer.
Pingyao's eyes were cold, his left foot kicked, and he stepped into the ground two centimeters abruptly, then his right leg lifted up like a whip and swept toward the torch!
This foot is extremely fierce, the air makes a sharp sound of being pierced, and the air pressure, if it is substantial, presses the torch's dead spot like a mountain without any mercy!
In the face of this terrifying blow, the torch did not evade and did not evade, with his right hand pointing in the palm of his hand, and he slashed at Pingyao's calf like a knife!
-Click!
With the crisp sound of bone fracture ~EbookFREE.me~ Pingyao's face suddenly turned pale.
Then the torch's arms swelled like rock muscles in terror, turning their palms into fists, and the right arm was bent and retracted. The whole person was like a tiger with endless power and pounced on the Pingyao, and then the iron fists hit the flat like a cannonball. The belly of the kiln!
The muffled sound of fists hitting meat and the crisp sound of rib fracture.
With the last punch, Pingyao sprayed out a big mouthful of blood mist and flew backwards like a ruined leather. With a bang, his face became unconscious like gold paper.
"Pingyao!"
"Brother Pingyao!!"
The pottery and craftsmen changed their colors and rushed up desperately.
Ju glanced at the unconscious Pingyao with disappointment, and withdrew his gaze.
The huge roots of the tree were pulled up from the ground and touched the Pingyao, the great witch's chanting sounded again.
It took a long time for the unconscious Pingyao to wake up. After waking up, he stared at his hands in a dazed manner, and hung his head in depression for a while.
Although the body has recovered, the spirit has been completely destroyed.
So far, the three places of the tree people have become the first place in Qian Qi Mi, the second in Qian Qi Wo, and the third in Qian Qi Ju!
A tribe of Qianqi has occupied all three places! Its powerful warrior strength made all the heroes on the scene bow their heads and eclipse!
Torch stood on the spot, looked around at all the soldiers present, and shouted: "Is anyone still coming to challenge?"
There was silence all around.
Standing in the corner, Ye Xi sighed slightly, suddenly lowered her head and began to untie the bone knives and daggers, animal skin bags and water sacs, and other sparse things, and then threw them to the dumbfounded. Black thorns.
Ye Xi stepped on her leather boots and walked out of the crowd step by step, watching Ju and speaking calmly.
"I challenge."
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