"Whew!" With a wolf's roar, another werewolf warrior pounced, and as his figure pounced, the man at the end of the exploration team was smashed under a terrible scream, his shoulder bone was smashed, and he instantly screamed and rolled to the ground.

Zhang Jingtao saw that one of the members of the exploration team had gone astray, it was the warrior of the White Bone Clan, and he thought in his heart, after this member of the White Bone Clan saw the flames of the Silk Clan, not all of them were waiting for him with a merciless second stick.

This person is ** broken and died a miserable death.

Zhang Jingtao shouted from afar: "Form a formation, don't escape, form a formation!" ”

That's right, the biggest problem of the exploration team is that they want to run after two hits, and after running for a while, they have to form a formation before they fight again.

For this reason, according to the intelligence of the alliance, there are fifty people in this exploration team, and the werewolf warriors on the other side seem to have more than ten people than them, but under such pursuit, the other party only killed about a dozen, and there are still about forty people at the moment.

As for Zhang Jingtao's guess about the number of werewolf warriors, it was because if there were too many opponents, with the combat power shown by the exploration team at the moment, I was afraid that the opponent would have been wiped out long ago.

Therefore, the other party originally had a maximum of about 60 people.

The members of the exploration team may not have heard Zhang Jingtao's name clearly, because it was too far away, but when they saw that there were reinforcements, they finally stabilized their minds in great joy, and after the leader shouted, they turned back to fight.

Mrs. Bone's is indeed very eager to follow the development of the Silk Clan.

And there are quite a few of them.

For this reason, since this person rushed to the alliance in the exploration team, it is likely that he came to find him, to send some news and so on.

Zhang Jingtao was in a hurry, but he couldn't help.

Fortunately, the civet cat saw his anxious look, and roughly understood that he was anxious for the fleeing white bone warrior, so regardless of whether he would be injured by mistake, a small quartz axe flew out from forty meters away, attacking the werewolf warrior over there.

Fortunately, although the blow was not too accurate, it was also roughly towards the werewolf samurai's body.

The werewolf warrior was frightened, and when he hurried to dodge, he let the white bone warrior escape.

Zhang Jingtao made a gesture to the white-bone warrior and asked him to come over and follow him.

The white-bone warrior understood, his face was overjoyed, and he hurriedly ran towards this side.

After a while, the two converged, and the white bone warrior followed behind Zhang Jingtao, and Zhang Jingtao breathed a sigh of relief.

Undoubtedly, from the expression of this samurai, it can be seen that he has something to find himself.

Soon, the Night Dew Brigade and the Exploration Team converged.

"Whew!" The werewolf warriors were unwilling to retreat, and they all screamed, full of momentum.

This roar, even the real wolves are not as good as these warriors, between the mountains and forests, it is as if the withered leaves have been sprinkled and shaken, and I don't know if it is a coincidence of a gust of wind.

The wolves in the distance actually gave up their prey and dispersed after hearing it, which shows the ferocity of this howl.

Fortunately, the alliance samurai are not weak.

The comb forest immediately filled with murderous aura.

Zhang Jingtao also held a sharp shield and followed the killing, the injury on his shoulder was due to vitality and bandaging, at least it would not bleed, and he could still bear the pain at all.

That Changge is either hooking, or hanging, or chopping, or stabbing, varied, and its combat power is not lost to anyone.

Just like the current werewolf warrior, although he killed an alliance warrior fiercely, he was hung by Zhang Jingtao Changge, blinded by his eyes, and the tip of the god pierced into his eye socket, this person also screamed on the spot and rolled on the ground.

After Zhang Jingtao made up for it and sent this person to reincarnation, he only felt that although he was the foundation of a leopard warrior, his five senses were much sharper than before, and this feeling was very wonderful, as if other people's movements had slowed down a little.

Your martial arts skills have finally taken a big step, right?

For this reason, in the joy, Zhang Jingtao is even more free, every time Changge swings it, it is like a beautiful and deadly silver moon, like the sickle of death, every time a silver moon appears, it will harvest a life.

And he's not crazy, he's not murderous, he's so indifferent.

This kind of indifference only makes people feel confident, extremely confident!

The coldness in this kind of eyes only makes people feel powerful, extremely powerful!

Unfathomable, it is the idea of all the werewolf warriors, and the rest of the werewolf warriors suddenly became more cautious, except for the two who cautiously blocked Zhang Jingtao, the rest tried to avoid Zhang Jingtao to attack the rest of the alliance warriors.

And the samurai brought by Night Dew are not all samurai, most of them are just samurai who have officially joined the Alliance Samurai Association.

For this reason, although these people are not weak, their battle losses are much greater than those of werewolf warriors.

After just ten minutes of fighting, the death ratio was two to three, two for werewolf samurai, and three for alliance samurai.

Blood was splashing, life had become meaningless, and Zhang Jingtao knew that this interception was meaningless, and he only sighed that the leader of the Lan clan couldn't see through this.

Alliance, and it is impossible to move to the seaside.

However, in the midst of the terrible screams, these people are ridiculously sending them to death, and they think they are doing something terrible.

When this kind of situation is normal in human society, it is not only the Great Wilderness, as long as there is no civilization to guide it, human life will be as cheap as grass blades and kill each other, then the virus is not it? Viruses have appeared every now and then for several years in a row, and the momentum is almost unstoppable, and human society has become very dangerous.

Yelu's martial arts skills are also excellent, plus there are nearly ten martial artists in the team, and Zhang Jingtao's Death Changge is pressing, and after the other party has more than 20 people left, his morale finally fell to the peak and retreated.

The alliance samurai did not pursue, and more than thirty people died, and in order to ensure the safety of the return journey, everyone did not want to lose any more.

Huo Yu, Yinuo, Rainbow, and Civet have always been fighting by Zhang Jingtao's side, and several people are used to the squad battle formation, and they have a great advantage, so naturally it's okay, and the white bone warrior is also protected, and finally has a chance to pass on the news.

The Bone Samurai didn't say anything at first, only took out a wooden plank.

The wooden board, made of ink made of unknown materials, had the word 'hui' written on it.

Zhang Jingtao only saw that there was charcoal in it.

It can be seen that only Huaxia, who uses brushes, has a great understanding of charcoal, and it is possible to use charcoal for ironmaking, so as to make steel.

Zhang Jingtao has only been seen for a few months, and his ability to make wood products has far exceeded his imagination.

The exquisite wooden boards and words immediately sparked a burst of astonishment among the surrounding samurai.

Zhang Jingtao looked at the word 'hui' and was also excited, precisely because Ah He's creation of civilization was far faster than he thought.

It seems that a lot of words have already been recorded on the bamboo slip of Ah.

The word 'hui' also means that Ah Ha not only evolved the grass juice printing and dyeing of the ape, made the ink burned by charcoal, but also made a brush to facilitate writing on the pitted wooden board.