The body swayed for a while, and the thief on the back of the tiger was almost unstable and was about to fall down.

The blade-toothed tiger under the crotch felt the strangeness of the thief, roared a few loud roars, and smashed the wooden spear on his thigh into the flesh, broke through the encirclement of the cannibals, and ran out of the valley without looking back.

"Snow... Snow..."

Ji Thief's voice grew weaker and weaker, and he lay on the back of the Bladetooth Tiger, unconscious.

"Master Aqua, they ran away. ”

Unable to stop the blade-toothed tiger, a cannibal shouted loudly.

The leader of the team, Acquihaha, laughed: "Do these wastes just run away? Just like that, they still want to fight against our Montenegrin warriors! Haha, it's really funny." ”

"Lord Aque, what should we do next?" a Black Mountain cannibal asked, "Are we going to chase it?"

Akui looked at him and sneered: "No, this time, the spear is poisonous, and he won't live long." Now, take our captives, go back to the tribe, and tell the patriarch the happy news. ”

"Yes!"

Some cannibals began to tie up the women of their tribe with vines, while others tried to clean up the wounded Frost Valley people who had fallen to the ground.

Seeing this, Akui kicked over: "Are you an idiot, what are you doing with these dead people?"

The kicked cannibal was unusually aggrieved: "Death is death, but they can still eat it, Lord Akui." ”

Hearing this, Akui was even more furious, and kicked over again: "Eat, eat, idiot, they let us feed us the poisonous wooden spear to kill, can you still eat! ”

"Lord Aque, I found this thing in the valley. ”

A cannibal ran up to him, still holding two crockpots in his arms, and when he opened them, they were filled with salt.

Aqua reached out and grabbed some and put it under his nose to sniff it, frowning, "What is this? ”

The cannibals cheered, and as the victors in the battle, they took their weapons and smashed the Frost Valley tribe all over the place.

After a lot of destruction, the ginger planted by the thief at the water's edge, the clay pot made by painstaking fire, the salt, and the charcoal were all destroyed.

Some cannibals found animals raised by the Frost Valley tribe at the back of the valley, and in the midst of laughter, these animals were taken away and used as rations for the Black Mountain tribe.

These cannibals took dozens of defeated female captives of the Frost Valley, and when they left the Frost Valley tribe, they knocked down the wooden door that made the black bear sink into the sand last time, and carried it away, in Aqui's words, this thing has such a strong defense, wouldn't it be better to use it in their own tribe?

Like locusts crossing the border, the Frost Valley tribe was in shambles, and corpses were lying next to the occasional burning bonfire.

Outside the valley, the thief was carried by the blade-toothed tiger and ran out, running out for a distance of four or five miles, on the back of the tiger, the thief finally lost consciousness, pounced, and fell off the tiger's back.

The Bladetooth Tiger stopped suddenly, lowered his head and gently rubbed his nose on the thief, and whined softly.

At this moment, there was a sudden movement in the forest, and the blade-toothed tiger was so startled that the hair on its back stood on end, turned its head, and let out a low roar in the direction from which the sound came.

Streaming down.

The grass and trees shook, and out came the old patriarch, witch, fat elder, Ah Niu, Usma and other people.

Behind them were more than a dozen dejected clansmen, each of whom was embarrassed.

"Warrior Lord!"

The crowd exclaimed.

The blade-toothed tiger saw that it was the old patriarch and them, looked down at the thief again, and silently walked to the side, lying on the ground, and licked the wounds on his body.

The witch ran to the thief and picked him up, and shouted in some panic, "Warrior, warrior, what's wrong with you, wake up." ”

The old patriarch came over and frowned at the wound on the thief's body, sighed, and shook his head: "With such a serious injury, I'm afraid it's not okay." ”

"Roar!"

The Bladetooth Tiger roared, startling the old patriarch into a wreck.

Plop, plop.

A series of muffled noises came, and all the clansmen fell to the ground in fright, howling and crying: "It's over, it's all over, our tribe has let the cannibals sneak attack, the warrior is dead, the clansmen are all dead, and now everyone has nowhere to go." ”

"The warrior should not have agreed to exchange captives with the Black Mountain tribe in the first place, woo, father, mother, where are you. ”

"What are we going to do in the future? ”

The crowd was crying and shouting, and the smell of sadness wafted in the air.

The witch was upset when she heard this, and turned around and shouted, "Shut up!"

Click!

Whoa!

The sky sounded with muffled thunder, dark clouds, and in an instant, heavy rain fell.

All the clansmen panicked and found a place to hide, and at the same time lay on the ground, trembling as they looked at the sky above them.

The rain fell and hit the thief's face, washing away the blood from his face.

"Wizard, come here, come here. ”

The old patriarch saw that the witch was holding the thief in the rain and did not move, so he hurriedly shouted.

In primitive society, there was no fear of thunder, which is why the old patriarch was in a hurry.

The witch looked at the thief in her arms, her frightened face was embarrassed, she wanted to pick up the thief, but she didn't have much strength to flee overnight, and she couldn't move the thief for a long time.

"Ahem! ahem!"

At this time, the thief suddenly coughed and spurted blood, and saw his body arched violently in the arms of the witch, and blood spurted out of his mouth.

"Warrior!" the witch was startled, and then shouted to the old patriarch and the others: "The warrior is not dead, the warrior is not dead!"

The old patriarch and the others were stunned for a moment, and in the end, Ah Niu was the first to put aside the fear of thunder, ran to the front, put the thief on his shoulder, and returned to stay under the tree.

The thief was still coughing, and his whole body was scary.

"Warrior, warrior, how are you?" the old patriarch asked.

Ji Thief's already weak eyelids couldn't open, his lips opened and grinded, and everyone couldn't hear what he said.

The witch hurriedly put her ear to it, and then she intermittently heard what the thief wanted to say.

"Snow, snow, snow..."

For a while, the witch was in a somewhat complicated mood: "Snow, snow her, snow her..."

Ah Niu cried and said: "Lord Warrior, the snow is dead, the snow is dead, our tribe is gone, there is nothing." ”

Ah Niu's words made everyone bow their heads.

There is no doubt that they lost, and they lost badly.

They were able to defeat 200 Black Mountain cannibals and were weakly damaged, but they were defeated by the sneak attack of 50 Black Mountain cannibals, and they were even more homeless this time.

"Snow!"

The thief opened his eyes suddenly, looked up to the sky and let out a hysterical roar, followed closely, and lay down again and passed out without any movement.

"Warriors, warriors. ”

The thief's reaction frightened everyone.

One by one, they all gathered around to see the situation of the thief.

Outside, the thief naturally didn't know, at this time, he was in a dark and endless environment, he was walking with an iron spear, suddenly, he heard the sound of fighting in front of him, he hurriedly chased the sound and ran over to look, and saw that the snow was trampled on the ground by a cannibal, and the wooden spear penetrated the shoulders of the snow, and blood flowed all over the ground.

"Snow!"

The thief's eyes almost widened and roared.

However, at this time, a person flew out next to him and pushed himself to the ground, followed by the sound of the wooden spear snorting into the flesh fell into the ears of the thief, and immediately, there was a roar from the depths of the soul.

"Warrior, run. ”

The thief who fell to the ground turned around sharply, and saw that the thin elder had been pierced through the heart by the cannibal, and he died in front of his eyes.

"Lord Warrior, you shouldn't, you shouldn't have let go of those people from the Black Mountain tribe, it was you, you killed everyone, you killed everyone!"

Ah Liang appeared in front of the thief covered in blood, his face was covered with blood, and he stretched out his hands to the thief like a zombie and shouted.

In addition to Ah Liang, countless people who were killed climbed up and came step by step towards the thief.

"No, no, it's not me, it's not me!"

Ji Thief was afraid, really scared, he shouted and stepped back.

"It's not me!"

The thief shouted, opened his eyes and grabbed in front of him with his hands.

"Warrior, you're finally awake!"

At this time, the witch's voice came, which made the thief stunned and followed.

But I saw that I was in a foul-smelling cave, and inside the cave, there was a bonfire that rose up for lighting.

More than a dozen clansmen who seemed to have defeated a rooster sat against the cave wall, looking up at each other, their eyes empty and decadent.