"Okay, thank you, Lord Warrior!" Bashan glanced at Han Fei without showing the slightest hesitation, and took the pill with a smile.

Then he gently poured out a crimson pill, and then swallowed it in his mouth, but just swallowed, Bashan's originally normal face widened his eyes suddenly.

Looking at Han Fei in disbelief, as if he was feeling something, even Mannie was nervous, could it be that these two people were undercover agents sent by the enemy?

But soon, Bashan snorted violently and spat out a mouthful of blood, which made the group of people behind him instantly vigilant.

They all shouted the captain, Bashan waved his hand again at this time, stopping them, his face looked much better, Bashan looked fine just now, but in fact, he had been patiently withstanding the repeated vomiting feeling in his heart.

This feeling made him want to vomit but couldn't vomit, very uncomfortable, but now after spitting out this mouthful of dirty blood, he only felt that he was all over, and the pores of his whole body were completely opened.

At the same time, the chest cavity was clear, and the sense of fierce power was revived again.

"Thank you, Lord Warrior!" Bashan was a little surprised and sent the elixir in his hand back to Han Fei again, while Mannie was looking at Han Fei with beautiful eyes on the side, not knowing what he was thinking.

"Brother Bashan, although the blood in your body has been vomited out now, your internal organs are still slightly damaged, it is really not appropriate to exercise too vigorously, don't be reckless later, if you really can't hold on, retreat. Han Fei admonished.

Bashan nodded, but Han Fei could see from the look on his face that everything he had persuaded just now must have been lost, Bashan's stubbornness was equivalent to not dying until the Yellow River, and not looking back if he didn't meet the south wall.

I'm afraid that even if he dies, he will not take a step back, and for the people of these tribes, they value a kind of honor even more.

Even the men of the tribe, once they reach adulthood, must go out alone to hunt a prey and come back in order to be called a true warrior.

Bashan came to Zuo Tu at this time, Zuo Tu laughed and said: "Haha, I didn't expect Bashan you to be injured, this is really God helping me, you say, do I want to give you a chance, wait until you recover from your own injuries, after all, I don't want to take advantage of you, I want to defeat you openly, trample you under my feet, and cut off your head!"

"Don't talk nonsense, if you want to fight, why be so verbose, even if I am injured, then what? Deal with bed bugs like you, even if I am injured, I can still trample you under your feet, just like last time, but this time I will not be soft again, I will definitely cut off your head!"

of the Tao.

He was indeed angry, he gave Zuo Tu a chance, but he didn't expect Zuo Tu to be a wolf with ambition, and he wanted to invade his own people!

As the most powerful person in the tribe, Bashan naturally has an obligation to protect the people of the tribe.

"Captain Bashan, cut off his head, I'm going to use his head as a night pot, repeatedly offend our tribe, and there is no need for this damn Teng Snake tribe to exist!"

Someone yelled behind Han Fei, he was obviously cheering for Bashan.

And behind the picture on the left, there are also people who are not to be outdone.

"Your so-called Bashan, this time I'm afraid it's going to become a dead Bashan, this time our captain is prepared, don't take the last thing to this time, you wait, wait for how you died. ”

Before the two sides fought, there was already a lot of scolding, and everyone was talking to you.

Han Fei found that although these people were scolding angrily, they didn't say any swear words, and after thinking about it carefully, it seemed that this was indeed the case, and such a thing as swear words only came from the earth.

Maybe the people in this place are more simple and don't understand what a swear word is.

Scolding and scolding is nothing more than those few words, either dead or alive.

"Okay, Bashan, you forced me, I didn't want to kill you so soon, but you have obviously provoked me, in that case, I can't wait to put your head under my feet, get ready to die!"

Suddenly, neither of them spoke, just eye contact?

Bashan didn't stay with the other party for long, he knew that his body was not suitable for a long battle, and he wanted to end the battle quickly.

He rushed towards Balu with his axe in hand, and came to the front of the left, the axe raised high, and then slashed down.

The target is the whole head of the picture on the left!

But Bashan was a little surprised to find that his attack had already reached Zuo Tu's face, but he neither dodged nor resisted, looking as if he had already accepted his fate.

Could it be that this person came here to seek death?

Balu couldn't help but have some doubts in his heart, but at this moment, his entire axe seemed to be frozen, and when he looked up carefully, he saw a strange black shadow on the shoulder of the picture on the left!

This black shadow is not big, just like a child, but these two little hands are locked on Bashan's axe, which has the feeling and taste of empty hands and white blades.

Bashan glared at his eyes and pulled the axe, only to find that the axe could not be pulled out anyway.

Han Fei

When I saw this, my eyelids jumped.

This is actually a little ghost, how can you see a little ghost in this place, and when will the people here also raise a little ghost?

This little ghost is extremely ferocious, looking at this appearance, you know that it must have been brewing for a while, and the yin qi around the body in the picture on the left is so great that even the air seems to be several degrees lower.

At this time, a gust of wind blew and blew on everyone's bodies, causing goosebumps on the part of the team members, and an unpleasant smell emanated from the air.

The faint smell of blood seemed to be even stronger, Bashan's face was ugly, he smoked the axe for a long time but found that the axe did not move at all.

The strength on that small black shadow seemed to weigh tens of millions of catties, and even Bashan's strength couldn't take back his weapon.

"Haha! Bashan, now you know how ridiculous you are, I said that the last time was the last time, the reason why you were able to defeat me last time was because I was not in the state, this time you will definitely not be my opponent again!" Zuo Tu sneered, and suddenly shot at this moment.

He slammed his fist into Bashan's chest, only to hear a loud bang!

The strength contained in this punch in the picture on the left is not small, and he is also the first warrior of the Teng Snake Tribe, and the kung fu in this hand is not comparable to Bashan. I'm afraid it's not that weak.

At least this punch smashed down, the strength of thousands of catties was still more than enough, Bashan snorted, the strength in his hand was not as good as loosening a little, and his steps retreated.

But he still didn't let go of the weapon in his hand, and Zuo Tu was a little surprised, but at this time, he kicked towards Bashan again.

Bashan looked at the axe in his hand and sighed helplessly, and then stepped back to avoid the kick on the left.

But without Bashan's control, the axe suddenly fell heavily on the ground, the weight of the axe was not light, and when it hit the ground, it smashed out a not too small hole in the ground.

Zuotu did not immediately take advantage of the victory to pursue, he just stood still with a smug and mocking smile on his face, while Bashan's face suddenly became ugly.

The reason why he is so dignified is not because of the picture on the left, but because of the strange black shadow sitting on the shoulder of the picture on the left.

This black shadow is not big, similar to the children in the tribe, but it gives Bashan a sense of threat no less than the picture on the left.

It's even a lot taller than the picture on the left!

He knew he was really in danger this time.

If even he can't resist Zuotu, I'm afraid that all the people in his entire tribe will suffer?

He glanced behind him, looking at the expectant eyes, and he once again gained confidence and courage.