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Crewe picked up a spear and threw it with all his might, barely able to break through the defense of the war beast, leaving a trace of blood on the fur, but it was only a flesh wound, not to the root, but to make the war beast angry, even more furious, clumsy huge body accelerated towards Crewe and the others!

Crewe and a dozen other warriors immediately dispersed, but the war beast's nose swept again, and two more houses were destroyed, and the two warriors were swept out and fell to death on the spot, venting its anger!

Booth stood on it with a shield and spear in his hand, and said condescendingly, "Warriors, kill them all!"

All the warriors of the Snowforest tribe shouted and fought with the war beasts into the tribe.

Gordon kept retreating and dodging, not daring to step forward, his eyes were looking around, looking for Jiang Zhenwu's figure.

Because, Jiang Zhenwu promised him that he would solve the war beast.

Although he didn't know how Jiang Zhenwu could do this, Jiang Zhenwu easily defeated him, mysterious and powerful, giving him some confidence!

But after searching around, he didn't find Jiang Zhenwu's figure, as if he had disappeared.

Gordon couldn't help but be furious, feeling that he had been deceived.

But!

That's when it happened!

On the roof of the tallest house in the Taal tribe next to the war behemoth, a figure suddenly jumped up, attracting the attention of almost everyone below.

Gordon also saw it, and immediately breathed a sigh of relief, it was Jiang Zhenwu.

Seeing this scene, Lanni felt a little worried, and there was a trace of trust.

She is the only one who knows that Jiang Zhenwu can come back from the dead, so she naturally has brainless confidence in Jiang Zhenwu.

Crewe and the others were dumbfounded, as if they had seen the most incredible thing.

I saw Jiang Zhenwu's figure stretching in the air, jumping up from a height of more than seven meters, his body stretched out like a bird in the air, his waist shook strangely in the air a few times, and his body rose lightly again, rising to a height of more than ten meters, and suddenly fell on the back of the war beast!

There was a warrior from the Taal tribe who couldn't help but look at Jiang Zhenwu in a daze, and said in a low voice, "Could it be that God sent him to save our tribe?"

Jumping five or six meters in one step, this is beyond their cognition, and this may be the strength of the strong.

Even Gordon, who fought with Jiang Zhenwu twice, was shocked when he saw this scene, and he was a little lucky, glad that he had survived Jiang Zhenwu twice.

Kru was well-informed, and immediately thought that Jiang Zhenwu was a strong man who had cultivated secret arts, and his confidence was even more sufficient, and he shouted loudly: "Warriors, kill!"

Even though he was covered in wounds, Crewe still took the lead in killing the enemy with a blade in one hand.

Jiang Zhenwu was also a little surprised at this moment, he didn't expect that his first attempt to show the body technique of the Divine Crane Transformation would have such a good effect.

Leaping a distance of four or five meters and landing on the back of the war beast, Jiang Zhenwu was sure that as long as he could come up, then it would not be a big problem to solve this giant beast, and immediately rushed to Booth in front.

Booth naturally also found Jiang Zhenwu flying up, and in addition to being shocked in his heart, he was full of killing intent, turned around and rushed over, stabbing the spear in his hand indomitably, and shouted loudly: "Boy, you are looking for death!"

Spears whistling!

Jiang Zhenwu gave up using the sharp horn this time and put the horn on his waist.

In the one-on-one master duel, he still has to get used to using the best boxing technique and turning it into instinct for the time being, so that he can exert the strongest combat effectiveness!

Call......

The breath changed, Jiang Zhenwu stomped on the back of the war beast, and the whole person turned into a wind and rushed out.

Comprehending a trace of the Divine Crane's transformation, his speed became faster.

Booth's spear flew past Jiang Zhenwu's cheek, Booth was worthy of being a warrior-level master of the big tribe, and his strength was one level stronger than Gordon.

Jiang Zhenwu's body immediately half-squatted, and then kicked his feet, his body flew out like a sharp arrow, and a punch stabbed into Booth's chest like a spear!

Booth was terrified in his heart, the spear could no longer change to resist Jiang Zhenwu, and he could only quickly put the shield in front of him.

However, Jiang Zhenwu smashed this warrior shield made of special wood through several processes with a strong punch, and the shield was directly cracked slightly by him, and a huge burst of strength broke out, taking a step back from the powerful Booth impact, and his arm was numb!

Booth looked at Jiang Zhenwu again in shock, and said incredulously: "You actually use a secret technique?Which tribe are you a warrior?Why are you the enemy of our Xuelin tribe?Our Xuelin tribe has not provoked you!"

At the critical moment, Booth saw some details of Jiang Zhenwu, and didn't want to be an enemy of him, after all, the tribes with secret arts were definitely big tribes, and they were not something that the Xuelin tribe could provoke.

Jiang Zhenwu didn't talk nonsense with him, just a stone's throw away was when he was the strongest, he stepped out again, and a punch was smashed out, and the giant elephant's strength instantly condensed!

Booth was a little scared this time, hand-to-hand combat, his spear was useless, and he immediately lost it, holding a shield in one hand, clenching his fist with the other hand and punching suddenly, choosing to fight with Jiang Zhenwu to fight his fist, still believing in his own strength!

However, the next moment.

The two fists collided, and there was a crisp click.

Yes!

Booth's face distorted, and he let out a miserable scream, feeling that his fists were shattered, it was the sting of the heart, and the bones of his entire arm seemed to be broken, knowing Jiang Zhenwu's strength, he hurriedly shouted: "Don't kill me, I can leave, I will let go of the Taer tribe." If you kill me, no one will be able to control that, and that will kill you all!"

Jiang Zhenwu said coldly: "Then I will kill it too!"

With that, he threw another punch.

There are no bells and whistles, just straight fists.

Booth hurriedly stepped back and held his shield in front of him again!

Bang......

Jiang Zhenwu smashed another punch on the shield, directly punching a hole in the place where he had just cracked, and the fist hit Booth's chest with a bang, and Booth was beaten on the spot and flew out of the back of the war beast, and fell to the ground in embarrassment, lying there motionless, falling apart, constantly spitting blood, and his eyes were still looking at Jiang Zhenwu on the war beast incredibly.

He had seen the secret powerhouses of other big tribes, but he had never seen such a short powerhouse as Jiang Zhenwu.

Body size is the first principle for all tribe owners to identify the strength of a warrior.

A short man cannot be a strong man, because he is born with a weaker strength than a big man.

However, Jiang Zhenwu subverted their cognition.

However, Booth grinned and laughed maniacally, "Boy, what if you defeat me?

When the war giant beast saw Booth being seriously injured and falling, he immediately went crazy again, completely lost his IQ, raised his head and let out a long roar, his body shook, and he wanted to shake Jiang Zhenwu off his back.

When the warriors of the large tribes such as Geden and Kru saw that Jiang Zhenwu had defeated Booth, their morale was high again, and they even cheered, as if they had already won the victory!

But the destructive power of the war beast is extremely terrifying.

I saw the huge war beast constantly jumping, frantically impacting, and the nose swept back and forth, almost half of the houses of the Tar tribe had been destroyed, and there were seven or eight warriors who were either trampled to death or smashed to death by their noses, and the death was extremely miserable.

Even Jiang Zhenwu was extremely uncomfortable standing on the back of the war beast, and he was almost thrown out several times.

However, with his strong strength and body skills, as well as his tight grip on the fur of the giant beast, he stabilized his body, found an opportunity, and once again took out the horns of the tiger giant beast, and his arms condensed all the strength of the whole body to condense the strength of the giant elephant, and stabbed out suddenly at the forehead of the war giant beast!

Booth, who was lying on the ground, saw this step, and his eyes suddenly widened almost in pieces, and he cried out in despair: "No ......"

Laugh at!

There was a muffled sound.

The beast horn in Jiang Zhenwu's hand did not disappoint him, it was extremely sharp, and with the giant elephant strength he condensed, it directly penetrated the hardest forehead of the war giant beast, and there was even a strong sense of frustration that pierced a layer of bones, and the entire beast horn pierced into it, and a trace of residual giant elephant energy burst out, shattering the things in the war giant beast's brain!

Rise......

The originally frantic war beast suddenly let out a mournful scream, and then its entire body also stopped, and its huge body trembled slightly, streams of blood flowed out of its forehead, and its huge body slowly fell to the side.

Jiang Zhenwu hurriedly jumped down from his back.

Then, the massive body of the war beast crashed to the ground, smashing up a cloud of dust and smashing two houses.

The whole battlefield was silent!

No one is fighting anymore.

The warriors of the Taal tribe, the Cold Wind tribe, and the invader Snow Forest tribe all stopped, and looked at Jiang Zhenwu standing in the dust with a pair of stunned eyes, and the huge corpse that fell there!

Unable to move, his whole body fell apart, and his heart was extremely tingling, Booth felt even more desperate at this moment, his eyes lost and he couldn't believe it.

The invincible war beast was actually killed?

Moreover, it turned out to be killed by a person?

Killed by a short guy?

Everyone felt that this scene was a little unreal.

Lan Ni looked at Jiang Zhenwu's back, and her heart swelled with infinite confidence and yearning, she was the first of all to wake up, pulled her bow and shot arrows, and shot the warriors of the Xuelin tribe in a daze again.

A scream woke up all the three warriors in the battle.

Reminds everyone that there is still a brutal tribal war going on.

Jiang Zhenwu also shouted at Geden and Kru and the others: "Kill all the enemies!"

Both Gerdon and Crewe came to their senses, their faces flushed with excitement, and they raised the blade in their hands alof, while shouting with almost all their strength, "Kill all the enemies, kill all the enemies!"

All the warriors of the two tribes that had been suppressed all the time shouted loudly at the same time, venting their excitement: "Kill all the enemies!"

"Kill ......"

"Combat ......"

The battle continues!

The warriors of the Xuelin tribe, whose morale was rapidly declining, were defeated by the warriors of the two major tribes, and one after another, the frightened warriors of the Xuelin tribe fell to the ground.

Jiang Zhenwu also joined the fight, punching one at a time, and no tribal warrior could resist his punches, each punch was a direct blow to the chest, shattering the heart, and dying on the spot.

Under the leadership of Jiang Zhenwu, the warriors of the tribe such as Geden and Kru directly defeated the remaining seventy or eighty warriors of the Xuelin tribe, and in the blink of an eye, more than twenty people died, leaving only forty or fifty people, more than half of the one hundred and ten people who came over at the beginning!

More than half of the damage, coupled with the huge oppression of the almost invincible Jiang Zhenwu, immediately destroyed the confidence of all the warriors of the Xuelin tribe, and the warriors who could still act turned around and fled one after another!

Gordon and Kru led people to chase them out, chased for more than a kilometer before giving up the pursuit, and killed more than a dozen people, and finally escaped only 30 warriors of the Snow Forest Tribe, and more than 80 warriors lost their lives!

And the losses of the Taal tribe and the Cold Wind tribe are also very large, and there are now ten of the more than thirty warriors of the Taar tribe who can move, and seven or eight who are wounded, and the losses are more than half.

Of the more than thirty warriors from the Cold Wind Tribe, only twelve or thirteen were now able to move, less than ten were wounded, and nineteen died.

The leader of the Taal tribe, Kru, was even more injured all over his body, one arm had been cut off, and he didn't know how much blood had flowed, and when he returned to the tribe, he couldn't walk steadily, his face was pale, and he would fall down at any time!

Looking at Jiang Zhenwu, who was standing next to the corpse of the war beast with Lan Ni, Kru did not hesitate, and took the ten warriors of the Taal tribe to kneel down directly in front of Jiang Zhenwu, and said in a trembling voice: "Crewe, the leader of the Taal tribe, thank the strong man for saving our tribe!"

The ten warriors of the Taal tribe who knelt down also shouted excitedly together: "Thank you to the strong man for saving our tribe!"

Seeing this scene, Gordon was unmoved, but his eyes stared at Jiang Zhenwu, who was also covered in blood, with complicated thoughts.

However, the warriors of the Cold Wind Tribe beside him knelt down towards Jiang Zhenwu along with the warriors of the Taer tribe, admiring Jiang Zhenwu's strong strength in this battle.

Gordon struggled in his heart for a while, and finally his eyes flashed with some helplessness and admiration, and finally he knelt down towards Jiang Zhenwu and surrendered to the feet of the strong.

In the tribal era, strength is the truth and everything.

Booth, who was lying there and not yet dead, looked dead.