The clansmen's wails kept hitting their eardrums, and their noses were filled with the smell of blood. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info The eyes of the patriarch of the White Sama are red, this battle, the White Sama will lose half of the population.

"Retreat!" The White Sama patriarch gave orders in a hoarse voice, wielding his sword to split a path, and Gelong and the other White Samar hunters gathered around him to guard him.

Uri flew through the sky on a black eagle, seeing the situation below, and the smell of blood in the wind made her happy. She glanced at the dark cloudy sky, sister, your revenge has finally been avenged today. White Sama will be wiped out of the jungle today! Her heart was agitated, and she couldn't hide her excitement, and suddenly saw a small group of people breaking through below. She squinted and recognized the White Sama patriarch. She coldly curled the corners of her lips, bent her bow and arrows, and aimed them at the White Sama patriarch who was fighting desperately below.

"Patriarch, be careful." Gelong lunged forward and knocked down the patriarch, but he was hit by an arrow in the back of the shoulder, he snorted, picked up the patriarch, and then cut off the shaft of the arrow with his backhand, and looked angrily into the sky.

The Black Hawk let out a clear chirp and seemed to be demonstrating.

Gronn picked up the crossbow, but the wound was sore and weak, and it seemed to tingle. His heart sank, and he knew that the arrow must have been coated with poison. He gritted his teeth, put down his crossbow, picked up a rattan card from the ground, held a knife in one hand and a shield in the other, and protected the patriarch's retreat.

Uri set her sights on the patriarch of White Sama and kept attacking with bows and arrows in the air. The patriarch of Baisama was in great agony, dealing with the mad roots of the ground and beware of air raids from the sky. The number of people around him gradually decreased, and Gelong's body also crumbled. The patriarch of Baisama roared in grief and slashed a tree root with a single sword. On his feet, he was suddenly tripped by a tree root that suddenly came out of the dirt, and he staggered to the ground, and the overwhelming tree root immediately pounced, and a tree root strangled his neck, and the white Sama patriarch's eyes turned black for a while, and it became difficult to breathe.

Is it just dead?

A white light flashed suddenly, like a thunderbolt splitting the chaos. Patriarch Baisama felt the roots of the tree that wrapped around him loosen and fresh air rushed into his lungs, and he coughed a few times and crawled up. A thin, flickering hand lifted him up.

The feeling of vertigo faded, and the shattered and distorted scene returned to its place. Only then did the patriarch of Bai Sama see clearly the person who saved him, and he was very surprised for a while.

"Why are you here?"

It was Ansu who saved him. An Su searched around for a long time and didn't see Sun Yan, and suddenly heard the screams here, so he rushed over. Believing that the anomalies in these trees were caused by the source stones, she searched for her mental power as she went, and then found the embarrassed Patriarch of Baisama. Anyway, he borrowed it on his turf, and when he saw that the landlord was in trouble, he couldn't stand idly by, so he took action.

"Be careful!" Patriarch Baisama's face suddenly changed.

An Su didn't turn back to one side of his head, and with a wave of the saber in his hand, there was a click, and the arrow broke into two and fell to the ground. Ansu swished up, and her eagle-like eyes locked on Uli's figure at once.

Uri misses the blow and immediately directs the Black Hawk to fly high.

"That Red Sama is too cunning." Gelong, who fell to the ground, gasped for a few breaths of pain, stared at Ansu and said, "Take the patriarch away!" ”

Ansu glanced at him, remembering that the man seemed to be the leader of the hunters.

"Let's go! Please! The corners of Gron's mouth had begun to turn blue.

An Su wrinkled his eyebrows and glanced around, all around him were stained with blood, the air was full of disgusting smell of blood, and the screams were still coming and going.

"Let's go!" Ansu pulled the grief-stricken patriarch for a moment. The white light in his hand flew, and the roots of the trees that dared to approach were all cut off, and a dark red and fishy liquid flowed out.

Wu Li fired a few more arrows, but they were all swept away by An Su one by one. Seeing that the Patriarch of Ansu's Guardian, Patriarch Baisama, was about to flee the woods, she immediately signaled to the other clansmen that they would be desperate to intercept and kill the Patriarch of Baisama. Just as she was about to bend her bow again, the black hawk who sat down suddenly let out a sharp cry and threw her down, and in a hurry she saw a face similar to that of a jungle god. She chuckled in her heart, could it be that the god of the jungle had appeared? Soon, her vision was blocked by the surging branches, and she fell to a tree that slowed her descent.

Uri quickly adjusted, now was not the time to worry about who would knock her down from Black Eagle, the most important thing now was to kill the patriarch of White Sama. She took her direction and chased after her.

The old wizard was shocked when he saw a black shadow knock Uri off the eagle's back, but he quickly calmed down, the situation was decided, and he no longer had to worry about anyone in the jungle. Now that Uli was shot down, he had to climb down the tall tree by himself, and although he was old, his skills were not rusty at all. He climbed down the branches. It's time to inform the people waiting below to carry out the second step of the plan, and take advantage of the new defeat and the emptiness inside Baisama to storm their base camp! Erase them from the jungle!

The old wizard had a smile on his face, his wish for so many years could finally come true today! But in the next second, his smile was fixed on his face, and his heart jumped to his throat.

God of the Jungle......

No, it's just a mask! But the sudden appearance in front of him still startled the old wizard, and his feet almost stepped into the air.

"So I ...... here"

The old wizard heard the strange creature utter a strange string of syllables, then reached out and gruffly grabbed his withered arm. The other hand reached for the leather pouch around his waist.

"Who?!" The old wizard let out a roar of rage, grabbing the attacker's hand with his backhand, and the poisonous black nails were embedded in the attacker's skin. A cold light flashed in the old wizard's eyes, dare to do something to him, and be ready to die! He proudly waited for the other party to be poisoned and died. The attacker did not withdraw his hand and took the leather bag directly from the old wizard's waist.

It was only then that the old wizard really saw the hand holding the leather bag clearly. He couldn't help but gasp, this arm like a patchwork of rocks was not owned by a living creature at all. No wonder poison is useless against it.

What is it? Is it really the god of the jungle?

The old wizard shuddered, but a grim look soon flashed in his eyes. Whatever it is, those who stand in his way must die! As long as the divine stone is in hand, he is not afraid of anything!

"Give it back!" The old wizard suddenly lunged forward, trying to snatch the leather bag back. His attacker suddenly struck a hard hand.

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