Zhang Jingtao immediately retreated, flashing behind a small tree only the thickness of a fist.

Looking up, as the pheasant was stoned to death, a girl appeared behind the bushes.

The girl's hair on her forehead naturally rose to the sides, and then scattered, her face could be described as gorgeous, dressed in clothes woven with bird feathers and turf, and the graceful lines of her slender body loomed between the clothes, and when the plump thighs were exposed to the grass skirt, she was full of enthusiasm and suffocated.

And the feathers on her clothes, and the feathers on her hair, all indicate that this is a woman of the Feather Clan.

In ancient times, there were not many women who were good at fighting, but the women of the Silk Clan were weaker, because the Silk Clan paid too much attention to protecting the core strength.

But there are many races that don't care, both men and women are samurai, and after hundreds of millions of years of development, the strength of women of this kind of human race is not much worse than that of men when they have weapons.

In modern times, women's strength is often only about 10% weaker than men, and in the flood wilderness, women's strength is only half weaker than men.

For this reason, it is only by the absolute collision of power that women suffer a little, but if the angle of the collision is skillfully mastered, they are still enough to fight with any man.

They are often more dexterous than men to bridge this gap.

If it's more than a long-range attack, then there's nothing to say, men and women are almost the same.

Therefore, even in this wilderness, it is the strong martial arts that are really strong!

The women of the Yu clan are not only strong and explosive, but also very dexterous and good at long-range attacks.

Zhang Jingtao also found that Ah He's weaving technique, after so many years, has spread really widely in the hands of other people.

This woman's clothes illustrate this, although she did not use twine, she also used the stems of the decayed trees, vines, and grasses, and she already knew how to weave them into threads before making clothes, and for this reason the clothes were already quite flowing.

This woman's weapon is more indicative of the progress of civilization after the spread of weaving, she has a horn knife around her waist, and there are leather bags on both sides, which contain many small stones, which are tied to her legs underneath, so that after being obedient, she can ensure that she will not be injured by stones when she moves casually.

On her left hand, she wears a shield made of sheep's horns and thick vines, which is similar to Zhang Jingtao's bamboo shield and can protect against the attacks of fierce beasts.

"This pheasant belongs to my fire feathers, you get away for me! If you don't see that you are also a feather clan, you will be slaughtered directly! The woman said with wide eyes.

As for her thinking that Zhang Jingtao is also a feather clan, it is because after Zhang Jingtao plucked the hair on the pheasant's tail and wings, he planned to use it to process arrows, so he kept it in his waist.

"Yours? There is still a rope I have on it...... "Zhang Jingtao will not give up his chicken soup just because this woman is beautiful."

However, almost as soon as this sentence ended, a gust of wind flew towards Zhang Jingtao.

It's a stone, and this fire feather says it's going to do it.

Zhang Jingtao almost subconsciously covered his head and face with a shield, flashed to the side, but felt pain in his abdomen.

He still didn't completely dodge this stone, and the edge of his abdomen was rubbed hard.

Yes! This woman actually killed immediately?

Depend on! This robber!

Zhang Jingtao was furious, and when he looked at this beautiful Yu Clan beauty again, he learned the Confucian heart attack of the Holy Master's Dao, and for the first time in this flood where there was no shortage of beauties, he had the idea of pressing this woman in the grass to teach her a hard lesson.

He leapt to his feet and threw himself towards the feather.

This is because he saw that the fire feather had only touched a stone, and it would take a little time to take it from the leather bag again.

Huo Yu didn't panic at all, sneered, turned around quickly, jumped and ran, to avoid the pursuit.

A few meters later, she jumped, turned, and was stoned again.

Zhang Jingtao had already expected it, and avoided it according to the movement trend of the fire feather, his spirit was highly concentrated, and even from the angle of the fire feather's force and wrist, he could see the trajectory of the fire feather's stone throwing.

In this regard, he knew even better than Fire Feather himself where the stone would go.

For this reason, although Zhang Jingtao couldn't dodge, the bamboo shield placed in front of him blocked this stone.

It's just that this fast and accurate stone made him sweat a little.

Don't look at the distance between the two of them more than ten meters, it is not easy to throw people in this kind of running and turning, those who have played sandbag throwing when they are children know this, the two are only seven or eight meters apart, and they often lose their deviations.

Not to mention that both sides are running, when this stone is thrown, it has to be counted in advance.

However, Huo Yu calculated the inertia of Zhang Jingtao's footsteps, and the position of the advance budget was very in place.

This little woman is a combat veteran, without a trace of panic, with beautiful eyes with murderous aura, and her long-range attack specialty is vividly played.

Zhang Jingtao judged in his heart that his footsteps had stopped.

At this moment he can take out the stone and fight back.

Huo Yu seemed to know his thoughts, turned around in the middle of running, and saw that Zhang Jingtao was about to touch the stone, and another stone was smashed.

Zhang Jingtao still did not stop the pursuit, the people were still running, and the dodge was a little weak, this time, he did not completely avoid it, and his leg was hit by a side stone.

The skin hurts, but fortunately, the muscles are fine, so it does not affect the movement.

But this moment, completely stopped him from pursuing.

Then, don't chase it.

The pheasant is still on the ground over there, waiting for you to grab it, and give you a hard meal!

Zhang Jingtao finally came out ruthlessly, stopped behind the tree, and decided to throw stones to the other party to look good, since the other party will not show mercy, he does not have to be merciful.

This becomes a head-to-head duel between the two.

Huo Yu didn't hesitate at all, and turned around to fight.

This kind of combat also comes with the ability to pick up stones on the ground and use them as ammunition repeatedly.

Zhang Jingtao never thought that picking up stones would have to be practiced, and Huo Yu's footwork made him suspect that it was enough to kick the men's football team!

The round stones seemed to dance at the woman's feet, and they would always fall obediently into her hands, and for this reason, the fire feather only swept the stones out of the corner of her eye, and her eyes and spirit were completely concerned with all the wind and grass around her.

And when Zhang Jingtao went to pick up the stones, not to mention how exaggerated, he had to use a shield to protect, and then the hungry tiger pounced, plus rolled, and after getting the stones, he had to try his best to hide behind the bushes or trees, and then his mental power returned, and he hurriedly observed the surrounding situation again to prevent changes.

It is conceivable that Zhang Jingtao is the opponent of this fire feather.

Besides, the pair of hits, the fire phoenix's steps don't know how to get it, it doesn't look powerful, but it contains countless changes, it is definitely weirder than his holy master Dao, Zhang Jingtao is almost suspicious, even if it is a leopard, this fire feather can avoid it, and then smash the leopard to death.

Because the leopard will also be swayed by her willow-like figure in the wind.

After being hit in the shoulder again, this time the muscles were extremely sore, and Zhang Jingtao retreated.