Everyone was also shocked, originally, although this yellow-haired general would fight with Zhang Jingtao, they would not be too surprised, because they believed that Zhang Jingtao could hold out for a while, so although it was far away, they didn't dare to throw stones, so as not to hit Zhang Jingtao, but as long as they got closer, they could help Zhang Jingtao.

The ancient army led by the tomahawk numbered hundreds, all of them fierce men, armed with stone axes and leather armor, with fierce eyes, like Spartan warriors, and after a fierce shout, they all rushed madly towards this side.

Zhang Jingtao was also surprised, don't look at these oil-eaters There are only 100 people, but in this flood and wilderness, in the situation that there are only these girls in the Silk Clan, the threat given to him by these oil-eaters is far better than the threat he felt during the Battle of the Great Wall.

Not to mention, leathermanship, which can be used by wild people more or less, is the result of long-term carnivorism, for this reason, after learning to weave, the armor of these oil-eating people has been made to look like it, which greatly enhances their combat power.

Huang Mao, who was confronting Zhang Jingtao, smiled cruelly, and was not in a hurry, but took two steps back, not allowing Zhang Jingtao to have a chance to fight quickly.

It's just that between the hills on that side, the main cave and the fire cave of the silk people are connected, and the hills of the fire cave are high again, in order to observe the situation here, after some oil-eating soldiers rushed to the top of the fire hole, several people screamed, and the soles of their feet were burned.

With a wave of his hand, the tomahawk told everyone to stop.

After these people stopped, someone exclaimed and shouted, "Flaming Mountain! Flaming Mountain! ”

The tomahawk roared angrily before he shouted: "Go around, the silk people are just some strange things, they are very weak, they will only hide behind the turtle shell." ”

As he spoke, he made a turtle gesture to Zhang Jingtao.

Indeed, the haystack that Zhang Jingtao is holding at the moment is also like a shield.

Zhang Jingtao followed the wind, and he could metaphorically hear those voices, and he could clearly see the gestures of the tomahawk.

And with this gesture, there was even someone who came to join in the fun, that is, a male wild boar of nearly 300 catties.

This wild boar was one of the wild boar tribes expelled from the island, swimming from the water, blocking Zhang Jingtao's way from the side, and he was not afraid that there would be yellow hair on the side.

The ferocity of the wild boar, the lonely yellow hair was afraid when he saw it, he involuntarily took two steps back, but stared at the wild boar because of death, the wild boar also turned around, and the crazy eyes stared at the yellow hair's eyes.

After all, this wild boar can't tell which person is not from the silk clan, and for it, these two are natural enemies and enemies.

Zhang Jingtao should have been happy when he saw it, but his feet were soft, and everyone sat on the ground.

Because his soul was in turmoil even more, he only felt that his body was close to coma, but for some reason, he was not unconscious at all.

"Fu Xi!" Ahmad exclaimed.

Zhang Jingtao was also anxious, but he couldn't be sure what the next word would be.

In a hurry, he suddenly thought of a method, that is, to directly induce the karma contained in the word 'xi'.

The thought quickly touched the word Xi on Guanyin.

Although this word did not provide Zhang Jingtao with any strength, because in this desolation, no word has been used in large quantities, and no karma has been achieved.

That is to say, it is human beings who use one more word, and their spirits and souls remember this word deeply, and after there are more such people, because of this word, their ideological power is combined into one and affects the universe, and there is a very active force in the universe.

For this reason, the karma of words existed in the Warring States Period, or in other time and space.

After being triggered in this way, it really worked, and the karma that came across the border stabilized Zhang Jingtao's people in this time period of sunset.

When his head cleared up, he saw that the wild boar had rushed towards Huang Mao.

And Huang Mao, who seems to be strong, is not the opponent of the giant boar.

The yellow-haired stone axe struck the boar's back, but it had no effect, and the man was overturned, his buttocks were hit by fangs, and after a terrible scream, the thing fell to the ground.

Luckily, there is a willow tree next to it.

The yellow fur crawled and crawled, including being chased and stabbed by a wild boar, and finally escaped behind the willow tree.

After the wild boar circled a few times, he saw that he couldn't top the yellow hair, so he turned around and looked at Zhang Jingtao.

Huang Mao had a bloody hole in his buttocks and legs, and there were many scratches on his legs, but this guy was still poking his head out behind the willow tree, baring his teeth and threatening Zhang Jingtao not to go over.

And around here, the only thing that can hide from wild boars is this tree.

Looking at the oil-eating man in the distance, he turned the fire hole, and had stopped running, and turned to walk, not very fast.

It will be so, because they think that Zhang Jingtao is dead.

Even the tomahawk made a turtle gesture again, and slapped it with a palm, and then the turtle fell apart, which means that even if Zhang Jingtao has a turtle shell this time, he will be killed by a wild boar.

Indeed, it is difficult to defend the haystack in your hand against wild boars.

It is also true that the physical fitness of these desolate warriors is amazing, and their combat effectiveness is extremely strong, but Zhang Jingtao smiled, even if he doesn't talk about martial arts, with his knowledge, isn't it enough to deal with a wild boar?

Give these oil-eaters a little bit of power!

Zhang Jingtao threw the haystack, only holding the stick, and his eyes were fixed on the wild boar.

After two glances, the wild boar really moved, and the smoke and dust billowed and rushed towards him.

"Bajie, I'm not good again." Zhang Jingtao's face was indifferent and calm, and he only swiped the stick on the ground in front of him, just like Wukong drew a circle for his master to protect his master.

This move makes the eyes of the oil-eaters laugh, how can this be useful?

Then, the next scene made those people freeze.

Because of this stroke, the wild boar actually stopped sharply from the impact.

Then I saw Zhang Jingtao like a Monkey King, and he gave the wild boar that stopped a stick on the spot.

After only this stick, the wild boar lay down, and Zhang Jingtao swung the stick again, two sticks, and three sticks.

The wild boar lay there completely dead.

With such a simple three sticks, Zhang Jingtao taught this wild boar to be a domestic pig in the next life.

These three sticks hit the back of the boar's head, of course.

To attack a wild boar, if there is a stick, then it is of course the most effective to hit it in the back of the head.

Then Zhang Jingtao rushed again, and sent Huang Mao to reincarnation with a stick, beating people, of course, is also the most effective in the back of the head, if children don't want to cause a big disaster when they fight, don't hit the back of others' heads.

Everyone looked at Zhang Jingtao in disbelief, it wasn't that they couldn't understand how Zhang Jingtao could easily kill a person and a pig like a dead thing.

Because of the skill of hitting the back of the head, most apes with high combat ability understand it.

What they don't understand, how could the wild boar stop when it rushed in front of Zhang Jingtao.

Only Zhang Jingtao himself knew that he was taking advantage of the weakness of wild boars.