Chapter 534: Cut Them
Chu Ci's face was full of unhappiness.
A ragtag army is a ragtag army, and if it were the thugs of the Ministry of Foreign Affairs, it would definitely not be so messy.
Rush it, Blind Nyima Rush, Blind Nyima Rush, Blind Nyima Rush, Rush half stopped and stopped behind Adrian.
What is this called, the two armies are facing each other and waiting for the main general to fight alone?
Chu Ci's appearance is very imposing, the stars hold the moon, the moon is Chu Ci, and the stars are tribal warriors.
The eight full-body armored warriors led by Da Bell followed closely behind Chu Ci like a demon god, and the remaining hundred tribal warriors carried weapons on both sides.
The first generation of standard weapons section chief ruling stick, the dwarves produced a two-meter stainless steel guillotine knife specially used to chop horses or war beasts, and a double-edged battle axe used as an axe in a door panel fight at home.
Although the steel sponsored by the Eastern Diocese is not enough for the warriors to be fully armed, the weapons are basically crafted, and if the warriors of the Moon Bear Tribe come a month late, the steel transported by Flame Hammer City is enough to arm every warrior, and there is no shortage of armor and weapons.
Wollaston's eyes were red, Paipa's heart was cold to the prostate, and Trumbusu felt that he was still underestimating the Wolf Tooth Tribe.
Wollaston turned his head blankly and looked at Trumbusu beside him: "You... You know what?"
Trumbusu smiled wryly and nodded.
Wollaston was a little tempted to cut people: "You know the Wolf Tooth Tribe... You know, why don't you stop us?"
Trumbusu looked aggrieved.
Stop, you don't believe in evil and come to fight the autumn wind.
Wollaston's mouth was bitter.
I'm really blind, and I'm okay to follow the big Shabi of Page to make a fuss, if this TM really fights, it's not impossible for the Wolf Tooth tribe to chop themselves ruthlessly, after all, the strength of this group of guys is enough to be proud of the entire wasteland, and they don't have to worry about anyone at all.
It is true that Chu Ci's appearance is very stylish, and there is someone more stylish than him, that is, Douglas who is a robot.
This guy flew out lightly, and he was not alone, but also flew out with three little cubs.
Wollaston sat down on the ground and began to rub his eyes with all the strength of his milk.
Douglas took the three junior apprentices to float above Chu Ci's head, holding a broken wooden pole in his hand, and he didn't know what he was talking about, and the two water elements rose from the ground, reaching a height of five meters.
Together with Adrian himself and the five giants he summoned, a total of eight giants, standing in a row, blocking the entrance to the Sleepless Forest to death, the momentum is amazing.
Paige was a little suicidal.
Elemental Giant, and Nyima is an Elemental Giant.
The Great Wilderness is known as the Elemental Desert, and there is not a single elemental user seen throughout the year, so now it's okay, four or five pop up at once.
Looking through the flames, Page's eyes almost exploded, and he finally saw that the few elementals behind Douglas were actually barbarian cubs.
Wollaston suddenly cried, howled, got up in embarrassment, and rushed directly to Chu Ci and the others.
The warriors of the Moon Bear Tribe were also stunned, and everyone's eyes were focused on the three barbarian dead children behind Douglas.
They couldn't understand why barbarian children, who would take off and use elemental power?
Seeing an old man rushing over like crazy, Cordo took a step forward and stopped in front of Chu Ci at the front, and the battle intent on his body shone like a fluorescent lamp.
As soon as he moved, five more barbarian warriors also stopped in front of Chu Ci, and the same light of battle intent burst on his body, protecting Chu Ci tightly.
With the addition of Kordo, the Wolftooth Tribe now has six warriors of war will.
Wollaston stumbled and didn't stabilize the center, fell to the ground, raised his head, his eyes were not enough, he looked at the battle intent barbarians for a while, and looked at the three barbarian elemental master apprentices in the air for a while, and his big mouth and long jaw were about to dislocate.
After the six gods stood up, Wollaston's eyes turned red.
Big Chief, Big Chief, Page, Page, my day your blood grandmother, you are really blind, you dare to fight the Wolf Tooth Tribe, dare to move the Wolf Tooth Tribe, Lao Tzu directly issued a battle call order to lead all the barbarians to do you!
At this moment, he finally knew why Trumbusu didn't let them come over because he cried his father and called his mother, but on the one hand, the most important thing was that the current wolf tooth tribe could be said to represent the future of the entire barbarian race.
Chu Ci, who was holding the section chief's ruling stick, squinted his eyes, and was just about to give the order to attack, when Old George suddenly ran over.
"It's the Great Shaman. Old George ran over and hurriedly said, "Wait a minute, it's the great shaman Wollaston." ”
"Which onion is Wollaston?"
Old George ignored the words, and the girl ran to Wollaston.
After running over, old George hurriedly helped the spiritual leader of all the barbarians to his feet.
Unlike the Great Chief, George Sr. still admired Wollaston very much.
As the spiritual leader of the entire barbarian tribe, Wollaston almost never intervenes in disputes and affairs between various tribes, and never fights for power, and when the wolftooth tribe is in the most troubled, the great shaman often asks some tribes to come and help.
This love, old George has always kept in his heart, if it weren't for Wollaston's secret help a few years ago, the wolf tooth tribe would have starved to death, how could it survive until Chu Ci and Yan Entropy, the two difficult brothers and sisters, were exiled in the Great Wilderness.
The Great Chief is the Great Chief, the Great Shaman is the Great Shaman, and Old George openly broke with the Great Chief Tribe, but he never turned his back on the Great God of the Wasteland, which is not the same thing.
After Wollaston stood up, he was about to start, when he suddenly noticed that old George did not have the animal skin shoulder pads on his shoulders that represented the status of the chief.
His eyes wandered, and Wollaston noticed Chu Ci, who was heavily protected.
Pushing old George away, Wollaston ran and came to the front of Chu Ci.
Many of the barbarian warriors knew Wollaston, and although they did not get out of the way, they did not move.
Wollaston's brow furrowed.
In the Great Wasteland, no barbarian dared to stop in front of him.
"Get out of the way!"
Old George roared, and the warriors gave way.
"Bless you, young lad, my name is Wollaston, the Great Shaman of the Barbarians. ”
With a smile on his mouth, his mother sells batches in his heart.
Wollaston was not an ordinary barbarian who had no knowledge, and he could see at a glance that Chu Ci was not a barbarian at all, but he was not ready to stab this matter.
Because Chu Ci is not the only one here who is not a barbarian, there is a human elementalist in the air, a human warrior of war intent next to him, a green giant in the distance, and a group of dwarves at the entrance of the Sleepless Forest.
Chu Ci squinted his eyes at this old god stick, and plucked out his ears: "You Sei?"
"The Great Shaman, the Great Shaman of the Wasteland. "It was old George who spoke.
Old George, who was standing behind Wollaston, kept glancing at Chu Ci and said, "This is the spiritual leader of all the barbarians in the wasteland, the great shaman Lord Wollaston. ”
Chu Ci rolled his eyes.
He's the most annoying.
Trumbusu in the distance saw that there was no fighting, and hurriedly rode the xenomorph wasteland giant wolf and ran over.
Chu Ci narrowed his eyes and said coldly: "These people, you brought them?"
Trumbusu was in a cold sweat, and he waved his hand again and again to explain: "Respected Chieftain of the Wolftooth Tribe, I met the warriors of the Moon Bear Tribe on the way back to the Great Chief Tribe, and I have been dissuading them along the way. ”
Chu Ci sighed slightly, and Trumbusu was amnesty.
Old George leaned into Chu Ci's ear and whispered, "Compared to the Great Chief, Wollaston is more representative of the Wasteland Barbarians. ”
The old chief knew the strategic approach proposed by Douglas, so he deliberately reminded him.
Chu Ci's eyes lit up, and he looked at Wollaston as if he were looking at a wronged man.
Wollaston smiled when he saw Chu Ci, and hurriedly praised sincerely: "The wasteland war beasts have ten points, and the wolf tooth tribe has seven points. ”
Chu Ci blinked: "What do you mean?"
Douglas lowered to the ground: "What about sycophants, saying that we have a lot of alienated beasts." ”
Wollaston: "... ”
Chu Ci pursed his lips.
You also account for three points, and it is good for all of you barbarians to take one point, as long as Lao Tzu gives an order... Adrian gave an order, one in the Sleepless Forest counts as one, and all alien beasts have to report obediently,
"Chief Wolftooth, could you please let the warriors return to the camp first, and it is not something to be proud of when their hands are stained with the blood of their kind. ”
This sentence also admits in disguise that the Moon Bear Tribe is not qualified to find fault at all.
Chu Ci he: "Honorable Great Shaman, can I take the liberty of asking you a question?"
Wollaston smiled kindly, "You ask." ”
"If we are in the Wolf Tooth Tribe, we can be bullied twice by one person like before, today, will you be a peacemaker?"
Wollaston's smile froze.
The answer, of course, is no.
The Moon Bear Tribe is the first tribe in the wasteland, and the Wolf Tooth Tribe has killed so many warriors of the Moon Bear, if the Moon Bear is not allowed to take revenge, Page will definitely get out of control, which is something that the Great Chief Tribe tries to avoid, after all, the Holy Court Crusade is imminent, so it relies on the Moon Bear tribe to support the field, not to mention that the Wolf Tooth Tribe has openly left the Great Wasteland, just to make an example.
"This... Wollaston didn't know how to speak, he could fool, but he didn't want to, because if he did, it would not only insult Chu Ci's IQ, but also his own.
"If you open your mouth, two legs, it's okay, you don't open your mouth, then one leg. ”
Wollaston was confused: "What does this mean. ”
"Moon Bear Tribe, you can't come for nothing!" Chu Ci smiled slightly, and then roared angrily: "Brothers, do the right thing, one person from the Moon Bear Tribe, one person breaks a dog's leg!"
Wollaston's face turned pale, and before he could speak, Cordo raised his broadsword: "Battle formation, rise!"
The sagging warriors who were standing suddenly moved, instinctively reacting to find their own position during training, and after a few seconds, the battle formation was swinged, Big Bell was at the attack point, followed by the full-body armored warriors, and the warriors of battle spirit were in the position on both wings, a standard offensive formation.
Kamai rode the crow into the sky, and more than twenty dwarves straddled the crow and then lifted into the air.
George Jr. led the Warspirit Samurai to protect Douglas and a few schoolboys.
Adrian slowly stood up, the wolves beside him began to growl, and the clawed sloths stood up.
The Great Desolate Dragon and the Blue-winged Python began to disperse and outflank each other, and a piercing sound of metal friction sounded from the camp, and three trebuchets more than five meters high were pushed out by the dwarves.
The giants began to form an encirclement, stepping past the flames that were about to be extinguished, and slowly approaching the moon bear warriors, who had long been dumbfounded.
Chu Ci snapped his fingers and said softly.
"Brothers, cut them!"