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Along the way, countless pairs of eyes were all looking at him.

At the center of the circle, the chief finally spoke: "An outsider from the Kashaer tribe came today and secretly took pictures of us with equipment without our permission."

"For Kashal, this is absolutely intolerable, but he brought a precious tribute of the Morilei crocodile, so the wizard decided to give him another chance."

"If he can beat any young hunter in our tribe with a real sword, then he is a warrior. Since he is a warrior, I should treat each other with courtesy and respect his behavior."

"On the contrary, if he loses, we will drive him out of the village. Now, who dares to stand up and represent Kashaer to fight against him?"

The voice just fell.

Suddenly, a group of people shouted in unison: "Me!"

In the village, as long as they were young and middle-aged men, almost all raised their fists.

"Nimma, you are indeed a tribe of cannibals who like to fight so much?"

"Real swords and guns? Don't you want to fight with weapons?"

"This group of people looks so strong, Master Xu is a little dangerous this time!"

At this time, the hunter with six feathers on his head walked to the center of the field, "Leader, let me do it!"

Chapter 337 Not Simple

When the other natives saw it, they immediately put down their hands.

Since he is willing to stand up, then this duel is basically considered a win.

Because, the person in front of him is called Babata, but he is the most powerful hunter among the younger generation of the tribe.

Whether it is knowledge, skills or physical fitness, they are all well-deserved excellence.

The leader glanced at him and nodded. He was very relieved to have this kid on the stage.

After getting the approval, Babata smiled confidently, and immediately turned his head to stare at Chen Xu, with a lot of anger in his eyes.

Just before, this foreign yellow-skinned boy almost made a fool of himself, and he couldn't swallow the anger no matter what.

That's why he volunteered to stand up, just to teach Chen Xu a bloody lesson.

Although he knows that this kid is very strong, in actual combat, it doesn't mean that you are strong because you are strong, otherwise, wouldn't a strong man be invincible in the world.

A real war tests strength, speed, reaction, physical strength, and mental quality.

Babata believes that he has trained to a very high level in these aspects.

When the audience saw him coming out, they couldn't help but feel a little familiar.

Nima, isn't this the six-haired man whose spear was blocked by Master Xu?

"It seems that this kid is very upset with Master Xu!"

"Master Xu, be careful, I feel that this kid will definitely hit hard!"

"This kid, just because he has six hairs on his head, he thinks he can go to heaven?"

"I beg Master Xu to punish him!"

Chen Xu narrowed his eyes, and he also felt the anger on that kid.

He believed that if it wasn't for the law that prohibits killing people, the boy would have killed him on the spot.

For a tribe with a tradition of cannibalism, they are more ferocious and have a greater disregard for human life.

The next moment, an aborigine threw down two green machetes in the field.

This should be refined by the tribe themselves. The shape of the knife is the most traditional straight knife, with a wide head and a narrow bottom, which has the most basic chopping performance.

Seeing that it was almost time, the wizard closed his eyes, begged the gods, and then said suddenly: "Start!"

"what!"

Babata suddenly roared, and like a wild beast, he frantically ran towards the two machetes in the center of the field, at a very fast speed.

Almost in the blink of an eye, he had already rushed in front of Kaishandao.

At this time, whoever gets the weapon first will have an absolute advantage!

However, Chen Xu's reaction and speed were not slow at all.

Just when Babata was about to reach out to pick up the machete, the opponent's hand was actually one step faster than him.

In a second, I got the machete!

Feng -!

This was Chen Xu's third fight with humans, but he didn't hold back at all.

Because he knew that the other party would never hold back.

With a slash, it aimed at Babata's neck, which is also one of the most vulnerable parts of human beings.

If this knife hits, the opponent will not die or be injured.

But Chen Xu wouldn't really make any big noises, after all, he was still broadcasting live.

When Babata looked up, he saw a slender and bright blade constantly enlarging in his sight.

So fast!

The next moment, his pupils shrank, he quickly adjusted his figure, and suddenly fell to the ground.

call out!

A gust of wind blew past his head, and the blade flew right above his head.

Although he escaped, the sharp blade still cut off a feather.

Babata was furious, and his blood rushed backwards. The moment he lay down, he slapped the ground with his left hand, picked up the machete with his right hand, and quickly slashed at Chen Xu's calf!

Chen Xu snorted coldly, but didn't hide. He swung his left foot horizontally, his waist muscles twisted, his right leg gathered strength, and yanked forward.

Snapped!

With a loud bang, his whip kick accurately hit the opponent's forearm.

A sharp shock pain came from the forearm, and it almost took the knife out of Babata's hand.

How can it be?

Babata never imagined that this kid is not only very strong, but also has incredible speed and reaction.

But this situation does not allow him to think too much.

In an instant, he decisively took advantage of the situation and rolled out, quickly opening the fighting distance.

Standing up, Babata looked at Chen Xu with a solemn expression.

The opponent's muscles are very special, some are cat-like, and they are not exaggerated when they relax, but when they burst into force, they will bulge like twisted ropes.

Coupled with the distinctive claw mark on the opponent's left arm, it was definitely left by a medium-sized animal or above.

There are no wolves in Central and South America, so Babata can't tell what kind of animal it is.

But he knew that the yellow-skinned boy in front of him was not easy to mess with!

In the live broadcast room, the audience applauded.

On the other hand, the natives around them frowned.

What's going on, Babata is so strong in the tribe, why does he seem to be at a disadvantage?

The leader and the wizard also couldn't understand.

And at this moment, an aborigine came to the leader and muttered something in a low voice.

"What, no bullets?"

After listening, the leader was obviously surprised.

The wizard was a little puzzled: "Leader, what's wrong?"

The leader, Yu, was shocked, "I saw that the kid sent the Murray crocodile with many blood holes on it, and thought he was able to hunt it successfully with firearms."

"So, when I asked Chaka to slaughter, don't forget to shave the bullets out. As a result, Chaka told me that there were no bullets in the body at all, and there were no traces of gunpowder burnt."

"That is to say, the Morilei crocodile, which was more than three meters long and weighed more than 200 kilograms, was actually killed by a cold weapon, and the fatal injury was a perforated skull!"

"Cold weapon?"

The wizard's pupils opened, showing the same surprised expression as the chief.

In fact, he also thought that the Morelele crocodile was obtained by that kid by trickery.

It turned out that he killed it with his bare hands?

This is a bit too awesome, right?

For such a huge Morilei crocodile, even the most elite hunters in the tribe would need at least three people to go out together.

No wonder Babata fell into a disadvantage.

It turns out that this kid is not so simple!

For the first time, the leader began to face up to this Chinese man named Chen Xu, and also accepted this precious tribute that represented strength and glory from the bottom of his heart.

Here, a prompt sound suddenly came from Chen Xu's head:

"Ding! Congratulations to the host for completing the main mission [-] of the flowing primitive civilization: kill a Morelei crocodile in the crocodile habitat, and pay tribute to the cannibal tribe, and get a reward: a purple rare Archeopteryx outdoor shirt!"

The sudden prompt from the system made him startled.

No, didn't I succeed in paying tribute a long time ago?

Is there a delay in the system?

And at the moment when he was thinking, Babata on the opposite side caught his distracted moment, stomped on the ground with both feet, and slashed at Chen Xu's heart with a knife!

Chapter 338 Excuse me, did I win?

This knife is the opportunity that Babata has been waiting for for a long time!

Therefore, whether it is speed or explosive power, he has reached his peak level.

When Chen Xu realized it, the blade was already less than ten centimeters away from him!

To lose?

The audience's heart tightened.

Although he was distracted by the system prompt for a moment, Chen Xu's response was as quick as ever in the critical moment.

The moment the knife tip came over, he immediately bowed his head and bent back, like a hunchbacked old man, barely avoiding the horizontal knife edge!

what?

Babata stared, can this f*ck be avoided?

In the next second, his face became ruthless, and he held the knife in his right hand and raised his body, without giving the opponent any chance to breathe, he slashed at Chen Xu's neck again!

Seeing this, Chen Xu hurriedly leaned back.

Wu Qing's blade was pressed against his face, brushing past him dangerously.

Babata overwhelmed Chen Xu with two moves in a row, and immediately boosted the confidence of the surrounding natives.

Many people even shouted his name spontaneously.

At this moment, Chen Xu straightened up with a carp, and shot back with his right foot.

Snapped!

The sole of his foot hit Babata's left leg in an instant.

The powerful impact caused the gastrocnemius muscle of his calf to convulse, and then, the center of gravity of his whole body became unstable.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Chen Xu stepped forward immediately, swung his knife forward, and slashed at Babata's left neck.

But the opponent's center of gravity is unstable at this time, it is difficult to dodge the knife.