Chapter 18 First Strikes
Everyone didn't expect Wang Yuan to make a sudden move, and it was a dead hand, but everyone's reaction was different, Nuwa couldn't help but cover her mouth, looked at Wang Yuan with a shocked face, tears flowed down, Mao Tu's eyes were full of excitement, clenching his small fists, his eyes were full of admiration, as for Yang Yuhuan, he grinned and laughed, only the primitive old man, looked at Wang Yuan in shock at the moment, and subconsciously closed his eyes
The primitive man didn't expect that Wang Yuan, who was called a divine envoy, was extremely thin and weak, and his legs were no thicker than his own arms, and his eyes widened in horror, looking at the bone dagger that was stabbing rapidly, and then he roared, and instinctively turned his body to the side, and the dagger did not stab him in the neck, but stabbed into his left shoulder, and the huge force made the entire bone dagger completely submerged into his body except for the handle
"Ahh
The primitive man screamed, because of the severe pain, his face instantly distorted, but he was also fierce, raised his thick thighs with red eyes, and kicked towards Wang Yuan's lower abdomen, but it was too late, Wang Yuan just put the dagger in, he instantly let go and quickly retreated, he has a strong understanding of the brute force of primitive people, whether he is kicked or punched, his small body is absolutely unbearable
The primitive man kicked in the air, coupled with the severe pain on his body, which made his body unstable, and he sat on the ground with his ass, his right hand covering his blood-drenched left shoulder, his forehead was full of cold sweat, his face was distorted, and he looked at Wang Yuan who was sneering at him with a hideous expression
Suddenly, the primitive man stood up tremblingly, held the handle of the dagger with his right hand, and gritted his teeth, about to pull the dagger out, but at this time, Wang Yuan roared
"Yang Yuhuan, don't let him pull out the dagger"
When Yang Yuhuan heard Wang Yuan's words, his eyes flashed, and he immediately took two steps forward, and smashed a fist the size of a casserole at the primitive man's head
The primitive man was helpless, so he could only let go of his right hand and dodge to the side, but Yang Yuhuan sneered, turned into a grab, grabbed the primitive man's arm, roared, and his arm exerted force, like a female tyrannosaurus, and actually wheeled the five big and three thick primitives, which made Wang Yuan suddenly shocked, pulling Nuwa and Mao Rabbit to run out, and at the same time yelling at the primitive
"If you don't want to die, don't stand stupidly, run!"
The primitive old man was not stupid, he ran fast on his legs, and he got out of the house behind Wang Yuan and rushed into the rain
As soon as they ran out, they heard the sound of falling stones, and the thatched house collapsed in an instant, while the primitive man was lying in the pile of rubbles and constantly humming, and the leaves around his waist had also fallen, naked, and his whole body was covered with scars from the stones, which made Wang Yuan grin, and the corners of his eyes twitched
"Oops, Yang Yuhuan!"
Wang Yuan came back to his senses, roared, and wanted to step forward to save people with an anxious look, but at this time, a figure suddenly stood up in the collapsed thatch, it was Yang Yuhuan, her forehead was smashed open a bloody hole, and she was bleeding continuously, but she was like a female god of war, while picking the thatch on her head with an indifferent expression, she walked out, grabbed the primitive man's thigh directly with her big hand, dragged it in front of Wang Yuan like a dead dog, wiped the rain mixed with blood on her face, and looked proud
"Goo-dong"
Swallowed his saliva fiercely, looking at Yang Yuhuan's sturdy figure, Wang Yuan didn't know what to say, at this time, he was very glad that he did not lose himself to this female tyrannosaurus who was more violent than the ugly cow, the mother and son are really in the same vein, and at the same time, they are very sympathetic to her husband Shan, although the mountain's figure is also very majestic, but he feels that if Yang Yuhuan's force value wants to clean up the mountain, the mountain may not be able to pass Yang Yuhuan
Because the movement here was so great, all the people in the Shenlong tribe ran out of the room, rushed out of the rain curtain and came to their side, looking at the strange primitive man on the ground who was like a dead dog
Shan and the ugly cow found that Yang Yuhuan was injured, and they were immediately angry, and the ugly cow looked at the primitive man on the ground who was like a dead dog, and he was even more angry from his heart, and he kicked the man between his legs, so that Wang Yuan and all the other men changed their faces, their legs were clamped instantly, and they looked at the ugly cow in fear, and the key point of the primitive man was attacked, and the consciousness that was still in a daze suddenly sobered up, and his right hand covered his crotch, and his body became a prawn, staring at his eyes and constantly rolling and screaming, The voice is simply sad for the listener, and tears for the listener! It's miserable...
Wang Yuan looked at Yang Yuhuan, and then at the ugly cow, he decided that whoever he offended in his life would never offend the mother and son, they were too ruthless, and the primitive man was afraid that he would never want to have any more offspring in this life
Primordial looked at the primitive, his eyes were full of worry, sighed, and looked at Wang Yuan
"Oracle, what now"
Wang Yuan thought about it and said to the ugly cow
"Ugly cow, tie him up for me, take him to your room and watch it first, everyone else is scattered, primitive, Yang Yuhuan, you two return my house"
Hearing this, the ugly cow nodded, and ran to find the vines, while Wang Yuan and the others returned to Wang Yuan's house, as for the others, they looked at each other, since the divine envoy had spoken, they all obediently returned to their own houses, and continued to do what they should do
Back in the house, looking at the people who were all wet, Wang Yuan thought about it, opened the door, lit a small fire in the house, slowly baked the water stains on their bodies, and asked Nuwa to use the skull to boil hot water to warm everyone's body, and then asked Mao Tu to get some herbs to stop bleeding and put it on Yang Yuhuan
Finally, the primordial couldn't help it at first, sighed and looked at Wang Yuan, who was constantly playing with the fire, and slowly spoke
"Oracle, what now?"
Wang Yuan looked at the primitive old man with a worried face, and then at Yang Yuhuan, who was also silent, and grinned
"What? Scared? ”
Primitive embarrassed glanced at the smiling Wang Yuan, but nodded very brightly, and even Yang Yuhuan's eyes were a little uneasy
"Divine Messenger, it is said that there are many, many of them, and there are too few of us"
He hadn't taught the number of this group of people yet, so the original could only use many, many people to indicate the number of people in that gathering place, and Yang Yuhuan seemed to know, and nodded solemnly to agree with the original words
Looking at the two people who were anxious, Wang Yuan looked serious about them and spoke in a deep voice
"Primitive, Yang Yuhuan, do you believe me?"
Yuan and Yang Yuhuan glanced at each other, looked at Wang Yuan, who was staring at them, gritted his teeth and nodded, which made Wang Yuan suddenly smile, clenched his fists, and said with a smile
"In that case, let's wait for the rain to stop and hit it!"
Seeing Wang Yuan, who was arrogant and full of confidence, everyone was stunned, even Nuwa and Maotu, who were kneeling behind him and listening quietly, were shocked, and looked at Wang Yuan's back in disbelief
Yang Yuhuan's eyes burst into bright light, his breathing was a little heavy, and his heavy voice trembled with a hint of excitement, and there was a hint of uncertain inquiry
"Hit... Hit the past? ”
Wang Yuan nodded fiercely and waved his fist, his eyes full of wisdom
"That's right! Hit it! ”
Primordial looked at Wang Yuan dumbfounded, he felt that Wang Yuan was crazy, just now this little person in the Shenlong tribe, even if you add a dozen of them old guys and babies who can just crawl, there are only more than eighty people, how can they win, turned his head and looked at Yang Yuhuan, wanting her to persuade the divine envoy, but he found that Yang Yuhuan's eyes were full of excitement, as if he agreed with Wang Yuan's proposal, which made the worry in his eyes even heavier, and he wanted to stop it, but he didn't know how to speak
After all, in the current tribe, Wang Yuan is a divine envoy, coupled with what he has done, so that his prestige continues to rise, and then Yang Yuhuan's status is high, and the original has already handed over the tooth of the wise to Wang Yuan, at this time his status among the three is the lowest, I am afraid that even if he blocks it, with Wang Yuan and Yang Yuhuan speaking, other people in the tribe will no longer listen to their opinions, but this is simply to send them to death