Return to Primitive Society and Become a Chief

For a time, the world was silent.

In the twilight, only the blade-toothed tiger roared through the earth.

"Then, why didn't the Sabretooth tiger eat him."

A cannibal murmured a question.

"Black magic, it must be black magic, that **** must know magic, otherwise, how could the brave Black Mountain warrior be defeated!"

"Can't beat, can't beat, run away everyone!"

Among the Black Mountain cannibals, I don’t know who made such a cry, and I saw that all the Black Mountain cannibals dispersed in a rush. The sixty to seventy cannibals who were still dazzling just now, at this time, seemed to be nothing. The head is like a fly.

To describe them as panicking, it is all praise. At this moment, these people are so fast that even the rabbits are their grandchildren.

It is no wonder that this is the case. After all, things have been going through twists and turns, and these cannibals cannot handle it at all.

At this time, these people completely lost their determination to destroy the Frost Valley tribe before they came, and some were just endless fear and regret.

Why did you come to participate in this battle against the Frost Valley tribe?

First, more than one hundred and twenty companions were killed on the way to attack by wooden spears and stones before they saw what the Frost Valley tribe looked like.

I finally caught the opportunity of the opponent to pick up the wooden spear, and finally there was a glimmer of hope that he could eat the opponent. I never thought that under the leadership of the **** who killed Lord Black Snake, the opponent paid only a small loss and made great The Black Mountain Warriors suffered a complete defeat.

After finally discovering something wrong, after making a comeback, he successfully blocked the **** from the large group. Although his weapon was very sharp and killed a lot of tribesmen, it also exhausted him. The Frost Valley tribe didn't dare to send anyone out to rescue him, and it would succeed if he saw it. After returning, he could give the Black Mountain chief an explanation.

However, he never expected that something happened suddenly, and a bladetooth tiger was killed out of the sky, launched an attack on the tribe, and killed the **** all the way to the blood.

If you say that the Sabretooth is attacking on both sides, everyone has nothing to say, but the crux of the problem is that the Sabretooth didn’t know what medicine it took wrong. It was still majestic and murderous just now. In front of that bastard, he was as clever as a rabbit.

Most importantly, the king of the jungle even let the **** ride on his back.

The dramatic scene of such an inverted concept has made all the Black Mountain cannibals an idea.

The Frost Valley tribe is too mysterious, and the **** who led the Frost Valley tribe to defeat the Black Mountain Warriors is even more mysterious and unpredictable.

Take a look at Lihu's horizontal spear on the battlefield at this time, like a thief like a god, everyone subconsciously swallowed a mouthful of water.

There was no fight at all in this battle.

The wolves of the Black Mountain tribe are running around, under the power of the thief, like a bereaved dog, but on the cross bridge, in the eyes of all the Frost Valley tribes, the thief at this time is the unparalleled brave given to them by heaven.

The afterglow of the setting sun hit him, mixed with the blood, as if putting on a jersey dedicated to Ji Thief.

This scene is frozen in the minds of most people. Even after many years, there are still parents who are parents and will express to the children affectionately what happened on this day.

When the situation was determined and everything was irretrievable, the warrior was in chaos, spears and tigers, whistling, and the black mountain thieves, like duckweed, were crushed by the huge waves, and the ashes were wiped out. The tiger's thief is a giant wave.

There were earth-shattering shouts from the cross bridge.

The spears were exhausted, and the flying stones were not close enough. They could only pin their hopes on the Frost Valley people who would resist the ferocious cannibals on the wooden door. At this moment, I don't know how many people shed tears because of their excitement.

"Warriors are invincible!"

"The warrior is invincible! The warrior is invincible!"

Countless shouts came from Hengqiao. This hysterical roar was so straight through the heart, I can't wait to make my voice hoarse, and shout all the grievances squeezed out of the body before I am willing.

Didn't your Black Mountain tribe always say that they are strong and always oppress nearby tribes?

You who were so arrogant in the past, why are you like grandsons today, let our warriors fight so embarrassingly?

"Warriors are invincible!"

The old patriarch's hands shook rapidly, it was not fear, but surprise.

He was always in tears and weary inside.

Unlike the fat and thin elders of the witches, starting a war with the Black Mountain tribe, God knows how much courage the old patriarch had to believe in such a kid who had just joined the tribe not long ago?

To bet the fate of all the people on the Ji thief is a gamble in itself. If you lose, it will be irreversible, and you will also become the sinner of the Frost Valley Tribe.

Finally, finally, Ji Thief lived up to the expectations, lived up to the expectations.

If the appearance of the spear thrower and the flying stone cable surprised the old clan leader and was confident in winning the war, then now, the spear-holding appearance of the thief leaping tiger is the old clan leader can’t help but sigh. , Born a male, as it should be, defend your homeland! Megatron everywhere!

The witch gathered her inner excitement, suppressing a trembling tone, and said to the old patriarch: "Clan, patriarch, order an attack. The people of the Black Mountain tribe are scared by the warriors. Let's attack."

The witch’s words made the fat and thin elders who cheered with the ordinary clansmen also recovered, and they all suggested to the old patriarch: "Yes, patriarch, at this time, it is a good time for us to attack and support the warriors, attack!"

A trace of excitement flashed in the eyes of the old patriarch, looking at the three most powerful assistants under his hand, he took a deep breath to calm the restlessness, and then solemnly nodded: "Open the door, attack!"

When the old patriarch's words fell, the clansmen who heard the order on the left and right screamed louder.

The other clansmen who didn't know the truth were a bit puzzled, but these puzzles immediately turned into enthusiastic responses when the old patriarch ordered the door to be opened and attacked and assisted the Lord Warrior after the companion informed them.

The thin elder who was already in his old age but still had a grumpy temper was the first to stand in front of the wooden door with excitement, and even because he was too anxious to open the door too slowly, he personally pushed the people away from him. After opening the door, he was the first to rush out.

"Warrior, let's help you!"

When the words fell, the thin elder rushed forward with a wooden spear.

Behind them, all Frost Valley tribesmen, whether they are young or old, male or female, have weapons, they pick up weapons, and those who don’t have weapons pick up stones to make weapons, and even from spear throwers, I borrowed all the flying spears that were thrown.

Following the words of the thin elder that we are here to help you fell, gathered under the cross bridge, all the tribesmen shouted together: "Warrior, we will help you!"

Morale reached its peak in a moment.

The crowd went straight to the single tiger and went wild on the battlefield, chasing and killing the black mountain cannibal figure.

Obviously, Xue and the three others, who had been seriously injured and shouldn't be able to stand up, had already followed the Ji thief and stabbed more than a dozen Black Mountain cannibals.

When the thin elders joined the battlefield and followed the chase behind Ji Zei, the life and death battle between the two tribes had already been finalized.

After chasing for five or six miles, the exhausted Ji thief just stopped. He was riding a Sabretooth tiger standing on a huge boulder, and the last rays of the setting sun lit his smiling face, blood stained all over his body and his hips. Sabretooth is also panting.

Behind him, the clansmen chased out one after another. Although they were tired, they all became happy from the heart.

We did it, we did it, we really did it.

Under the leadership of Lord Warrior, we really defeated the powerful Black Mountain tribe!

"what!"

The Ji thief uttered a sky-shaking roar toward the direction where the Black Mountain cannibals fled in embarrassment.

What responded to him was the roar of the Sabretooth Tiger and the shouts of the people behind him.

The shouts shook the sky, and for a while, all the beasts in the mountain forest were uneasy, and the mountain forest that had been silent because of the night boiled again.

Ji Zei turned his head on the tiger's back and saw one excited face after another.

Including the fat and thin elder witch, all the faces of those who looked at Ji Thief naturally showed a trace of excitement and respect.

In this battle, Ji Thief is destined to shine!