When the primitive tribes faced the modern people equipped with advanced weapons, it was a one-sided slaughter, and the warriors of the Firmament tribe were not brave, but after a wave of charges, they lost their fighting spirit.

These outsiders are too powerful, just like gods, Zhan Qingtian killed more than a hundred people in a wave, and they couldn't rush to within 300 meters of the other party, which made him scared and a little overwhelmed.

The strength is not equal, and it is impossible to fight.

He should have listened to the Great Witch sooner, or the people of the woman's tribe, and his people would not have been so harmed.

"We don't want to kill you, but you people don't know what to do!" Chris said before heading out after enjoying the man's woman.

Although he knew what kind of approach his soldiers would take, he didn't expect the matter to be so serious.

If all these men who can work are killed by their own soldiers, who will dig up the treasure?

Who's going to prepare the food for them? These are all questions to consider.

He looked at the group of primitive people who fell to the ground in distress, and after showing a little sadness, he began his plan.

"Let your leader talk to me!" Chris is not prepared to storm this tribe, he has a lot of experience in dealing with primitive people, as long as he controls the leader of these people, then these people down there, it is easy to say.

Although Zhan Qingtian was scared, he still walked out.

"You're their leader, aren't you, okay, I'll give you a hope to live, how about it?" Chris pointed his gun at Zhan Qingtian.

Zhan Qingtian knew how powerful the weapons in the hands of these soldiers were, and he didn't dare to resist, so he had to obey the other party's arrangement.

At this moment, a man rushed out quickly, his hand flashed cold, and he had already cut the neck of a soldier, and then quickly disappeared and hid behind a large rock.

The soldier did not see who had killed him until he died.

But Zhan Qingtian saw clearly, this person was a great witch.

Only the Great Witch has this kind of sharp weapon in his hands.

"Da Da Da!"

Bullets rained down on the stone.

The Great Witch couldn't hold his head up after being beaten.

"Who is he?" Chris didn't expect that in this team of primitives, someone could kill his own people, and it was very fast.

The cold muzzle of the gun was against Zhan Qingtian's head.

Zhan Qingtian gritted his teeth and didn't say a word.

"Great Witch!"

There was a timid soldier who said the name of the Great Witch.

"A wizard?

Chris knew that in some primitive tribes, there would indeed be an existence similar to that of a wizard, but he was just pretending to be a ghost, and he didn't have any strength.

"Well, I forgive you! Just as punishment, all of you people, let me do the work!"

Chris pointed at the sky: "You put down your weapon, go over there and dig up that small mountain bag for me, if you dare to resist, you know the consequences!" Chris must use strong force to suppress these people.

As for the wizard, he will personally lead people, find him, and then break his body into pieces.

The Great Witch had already run away at this time, and he kept changing his route, carefully cleaning up the traces left behind.

He was going to find the people of the tribe of women, and only that person could possibly fight this group of bandits with guns.

The Great Witch unbuttoned his hat, revealing a wrinkled face.

Da Wu is old, and he has exhausted most of his strength just now, and he is still injured!

He pressed his hand tightly on his waist.

He was fast enough, but he still didn't escape the fate of being hit by a bullet.

He used the true qi in his body to the extreme and sealed the wound.

He walked on the snow with difficulty, and as long as he reached the tribe of women, his mission would be completed.

After Chen Fan learned that the group of people did not have a good impression of him, he returned to the tribe, and he persuaded Xiangqin to take these people to migrate to the valley where he had fallen.

It should be safe there, and no one would have thought that there were still people in this bottomless valley.

Most of the people have been transported now, and the few remaining crowds should be able to be delivered by dark.

Chris's people chased for a while, and then they didn't chase them, in their eyes, the person who attacked them was like having divine power, the speed was very fast, if it wasn't for the snow, they might not be able to catch up, until they disappeared the trace of the witch, and then gave up.

The Great Witch got rid of the pursuers, and his body had reached the end of the crossbow, but fortunately, the valley mouth in the distance was clearly visible.

Chen Fan wrapped his forehead like a zongzi, and made all the traces he left clear on the snow.

He was carrying the 38 rifle that had not many bullets on his back, and it was particularly eye-catching in the snow.

"Chen Fan!" Dawu was about to hold on, and he shouted at the man in the snow.

Chen Fan turned his head and saw a person lying in the snow, looking like he was about to die.

Chen Fan quickly came to Dawu's side, and was just about to help.

The Great Witch suddenly moved, and he was like a dragonfly, suddenly flying, and his fingers trembled again and again.

There was a sneering sound in the air, and Chen Fan was restrained.

Da Wu pressed his palm on Chen Fan's head.

As soon as the palm power in his hand was spit out, Chen Fan felt that the sky was spinning.

"Oops, Lao Tzu won't be killed like this!" Chen Fan hadn't finished his sentence, and he felt like his whole body had been burned by fire, very hot.

The old man who held his head trembled as if he had been electrocuted.

The Great Witch opened his eyes: "I will teach you the skills of my life, after you get my skills, you must go to save the people of the Firmament Tribe and kill those hateful bandits!"

Chen Fan is speechless now, even if he refuses, it is impossible.

After the old man told Chen Fan some things, he let go of Chen Fan.

Da Wu suddenly seemed to be more than ten years old, and he followed Chen Fan weakly and said: "This is already the last pure land in the world, those foreign invaders, you must drive them out! Don't go to Qingtian's trouble, he is the best candidate to unify the continent!"

After saying this, the Great Witch collapsed.

Chen Fan was inexplicable, this sudden person left a will for himself, and then died, you didn't tell me who it was, why did I help you?

However, since the old man was not very bad, he dug up some snow and buried the old man's body.

"Let's settle in the ground, although I don't know who you are, but I still envy you very much!" Chen Fan knelt down and kowtowed to the old man, and then continued to eliminate the traces of imminent.