After going back and forth several times in a row, Xing Xiaotian finally fed the three big-bellied men.

Seeing Xing Xiaotian's bitter face, the black-haired chief was busy comforting him: "Don't worry about my friend, although my three cousins eat a lot, they basically don't have to eat for half a month, of course~~ If you bring such delicious food every time, then I'm not sure." ”

Xing Xiaotian glanced at the black-haired chief weakly, and he didn't even have the strength to complain.

Compared with the cartilaginous snake like Xing Xiaotian, Xiao Jiajia is much more cheerful, at this time she is circling around the crocodile man Jack's two thighs incessantly, every time she is picked up by Jack's big hand without a few turns, but once she is put down she repeats the old trick, a human little fat girl, a huge Knok crocodile man, actually played this boring game with relish.

As for Jack's two elder brothers~~ They are obviously much colder than Jack, and their huge bodies sit straight to a remote place, not to mention Hexing Xiaotian, even with Heimao's cousin, they are not necessarily very enthusiastic.

As the night fell, the atmosphere in the camp became tense.

For the current Black Rock tribe, the night represents both war and death, although they have three powerful reinforcements, they still want to die if they don't pay attention.

Xing Xiaotian didn't want to participate in the war between the two tribes, but the problem was ~ it was impossible for him to stay out of it now, unless he didn't want to keep this gold mine.

The night breeze was gentle, there was silence all around, and there was only the sound of the bonfire burning "horn, horn," Xiao Jiajia had fallen asleep on Xing Xiaotian's thighs, and this situation didn't know how long it lasted before the black-haired chief who was sitting next to Xing Xiaotian suddenly stood up.

Xing Xiaotian's first reaction was to pull out the Rolloque-style pistol, the trigger was wide open, the Rolloc of the fifteenth company in his right hand, and the crossbow in his left hand had been tightened, and his black and white eyes flashed a hideous light in the dark night.

"They're coming?"

The black-haired chief scratched his head in surprise and asked puzzledly, "What's coming?" ”

"Why didn't you stand up when the Fox didn't come?"

"I've eaten too much and want to."

Xing Xiaotian: "............"

Nima~~

Although it was a false alarm, Xing Xiaotian still put down his weapon and carefully put Xiao Jiajia into a sturdy shack, and after a while, the Fox people really rushed in, he couldn't fight while guarding Xiao Jiajia.

I don't know how to do it, Xing Xiaotian's heart suddenly felt a little uneasy, and he subconsciously looked in the direction where the black-haired chief left, and his eyes were dark, and he didn't know where the goods had gone.

"uh~~~"

A voice that might be missed by the slightest negligence suddenly sounded in the dark, and at this moment, Xing Xiaotian's mind flashed scenes that had been played in many film and television movies, strangling his throat and touching the camp, it must have been a Fox person who touched it from the headwind!

Xing Xiaotian casually pulled out a burning torch from the bonfire, and then threw it into the darkness with all his might, as the firelight continued, a stack of figures also came into Xing Xiaotian's eyes, and the black-haired man was being pressed to the ground by several Fox people, and a rusty dagger was clinging to his neck.

"Enemy Attack ~~~~~~"

An almost terrifying voice instantly woke up the entire camp, as if it had fallen into cold water in boiling oil, Xing Xiaotian didn't know what the Fox people had planned, he only knew that even if he delayed for another second, the black-haired chief might be killed.

"Bang ......"

The gunfire shone, and the high-rotating bullet slashed through the gap in the battlefield, and slammed into the bodies of those Foxes, the huge penetrating force directly tore through their flesh and skin, and spun and shot out from the back, and a lighter Fox was even directly carried up by this huge driving force, and the thin body rotated in the air for half a circle, and then fell to the ground, letting the blood spread by itself, and never moved again.

At this moment, Xing Xiaotian was like being possessed by "Ranbo", roaring angrily and rushing towards the black-haired chieftain, the guns roared, the bullet casings jumped, and almost every gunshot would bring down a Fox man.

"Oh my God, the back-!"

The black-haired chieftain, who had just regained his freedom, shouted loudly before he could stand up.

Xing Xiaotian, who got the warning, hurriedly looked back and saw a figure rising vertically.

A Fox warrior had already jumped high, and the dagger in his hand had already raised a large arc, but before his dagger could fall, Luo Luo in Xing Xiaotian's hand had already pointed at his chest.

"Bang~~"

A puddle of blood burst out from the back of this Fox clan, like a blood-colored flower blooming in the air, and several Fox warriors who tried to surround him turned around and ran away without saying a word, no longer willing to provoke Xing Xiaotian, the killing god.

Xing Xiaotian glanced vigilantly left and right, almost cold-bloodedly replaced the empty magazine, and then Xing Xiaotian looked at the crossbow arrow that had never been an arrow, and glanced at his mouth lightly, when he didn't have a pistol, he still felt that the crossbow arrow was very easy to use, and with the comparison, he immediately opened the grade, since he didn't need it, there was no need to hold it.

After throwing down the crossbow arrow with his backhand, Xing Xiaotian put on a posture of holding a gun in both hands, not to mention that the Fox people had been frightened by him, even if he didn't, this posture alone could make him a little more imposing.

The black-haired chief on the side swallowed his saliva and asked tentatively, "...... Sky...... Could it be that you're using the legendary dwarven musket? ”

Xing Xiaotian didn't expect that there were muskets in this world, but this is fine, saving himself the trouble of explaining the source of the weapon, seeing Xing Xiaotian acquiesce, the black-haired chief can no longer express other words except for "tsk" out loud, even with his knowledge of the turtle has heard the name of the dwarf musket, in addition to being powerful, the biggest feature of the dwarf musket is to burn money.

This long-lost artifact of ancient technology is by no means ordinarily expensive, and even if you have money, you may not be able to buy it, and this one in the hands of "Tian" is undoubtedly the best of the dwarven muskets.

Although they are separated from Xing Xiaotian's side, this Fox clan has not escaped from the nightmare, to be precise~ their nightmare has just begun.

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