Yan Long was stunned, more because his eyes were fascinated by the splattered blood, rather than really losing his mind. Just give him a few breaths of time and he will recover. But in such a short time, Lei Ju had already picked up the big stone hammer in his hand and rushed to the front of Yan Long.

Lytton, whose life and death were uncertain, fell to the side, his face could not tell the severity of the injury, but he was already unconscious. There was still black-red bruise on the corner of his mouth, and he was not alive or dead.

How could Lei Ju keep his hand at this time, picked up the sledgehammer, and even used the strength to eat. The sledgehammer made a whining sound in the air and rushed towards the head of the Yan Dragon, if this was strong, even if the Yan Dragon Demon King possessed it, it would be finished.

I saw that the shadow of the sledgehammer had already loomed overhead, and it rushed down like a meteor from the sky.

That is, Yanlong, no one present could react at the last moment, but when Yanlong reacted, his scalp was numb, his back was cold, and the hairs on his body stood up. I didn't have time to think about how to crack it, and the energy of my whole body gushed out. It was as if a cyclone suddenly appeared in front of him, and then grew larger, and was held under a sledgehammer.

But the power of the sledgehammer did not weaken much, and the heavy pressure made Yan Long release all the power in his body again, and his eyes burned like flames.

"Open it for me!"

Rumble......

As if hearing the roar of a lion, the cyclone instantly became several times larger.

Yan Long roared, raised his hands to support the sledgehammer, and immediately came from his hands with a huge force like a mountain and a sea. He didn't have time to react, like leaves flying up in the wind. The moment in the air, Yan Long knew that he was injured. But fortunately, it avoided the vital point of the body. Coupled with the fact that the hands have unloaded a little force, the moment the sledgehammer hits the chest, the residual force on the sledgehammer is less than three. Otherwise, it will be beaten by a sledgehammer, and the ending will probably be more out of breath and less in breath.

But even so, the two arms were completely numb, and then the pain swept over, like a pinprick and a burning pain.

It is estimated that the fracture is broken.

Yan Long thought so.

On the other hand, Lei Ju. The force of the sledgehammer's rebound made him suddenly uncontrollable, gritting his teeth and trying to press down, but finally he got out.

A feeling like collapse struck, and Lei Ju knew that he was out of strength.

Of the four people, Yan Long fell to the ground holding his chest, looking embarrassed, but he didn't worry about his life. Yan Er, the guard of the Yan Dragon, can still climb on the ground, although Lei Ju is the only one standing, but his hands can't help but tremble, he can't use his strength at all, he supports it for a while, and after taking a few steps back, he sits on the ground with his ass, his chest seems to be pressed by a big stone, and he can't breathe at all. The last Lytton fell to the ground and died without knowing whether he was alive or dead.

The weakest Yan Er turned out to be the one in the best condition, which is also ironic.

Both sides arrived quickly, but neither had any intention of fighting, and the leaders who were wounded by each other retreated, and in less than a minute, the situation became delicate from hostility to confrontation.

If Lytton dies, then the warriors of the bull will probably go berserk and will fight the fire demon to the end. In the same way, if Yanlong died, even if the Fire Demon was the last person to fight, I am afraid that he would not give up.

"Chief, little chief!"

The people of the Wild Bull tribe gathered around and gently patted Lytton on the face, but to his frustration, Lyton's lips pursed and he did not respond. At this moment, the warriors of the tribe began to panic, but the most nervous and panicked was Li Don's brother Li Zao, I have to say that this is his own brother, lying on Li Dun's chest and crying: "Brother! You can't die......"

"People aren't dead? Dodge...... Side to go. When Wu was officially anxious, he was shouted by Li Zao, and his mood was even worse. The character of the brute is like this, when he is angry and unhappy, he will do it, Li Zao is very unlucky to hit the muzzle of the gun, and his head is immediately full of bags.

"Pinch people!"

"No, pour cold water."

"Where can I find cold water? It may be a fork, just pat the back. ”

……

The bold personality has cultivated a group of soil experts, and they like to say a few words when they encounter problems, but no one is on the point. The wrinkles of the witch's brain are deeper, and they used to be able to hold beans, but now they can easily hold chestnuts. But it was useless to be anxious, and Lytton still didn't wake up.

For medical skills, Wu Zhenxin is not good at it. So dizzy, I could only walk through the suggestions of everyone, but found that Litton still did not wake up.

Wu muttered, "Little leader! You can't be fine! The bloodline of the wild cow still needs to be continued by you! ”

It seems that Litton's existence is to leave a queen for the Barbarian Bull tribe, just like the emperor of the Kingdom of God, the emperor without a son is a desperate family, and he is old and miserable. It's really going to die, so many young and beautiful concubines don't know how much cheaper it is! When you think of this, you will not be able to see it. Now it's Lytton's turn. But he's fine, at least he doesn't have a wife. At most, the tribe cheapens others. Of course, the steak is very good, and the inheritor must be the tribe's own people, who belong to the meat rotting in the pot, and their own family knows their own affairs.

Wu also has no choice, if the jumping god can be useful, he will not hesitate to jump.

But the problem is that Wu also knows that dancing the great god, saying that it is better to communicate with the witch god, but in fact, psychological comfort has a redundant therapeutic effect.

What to do?

Wu couldn't help but wipe the sweat from his forehead, his anxious mood was like his internal organs were on fire, his lips were chapped, but his forehead was wet and sweaty.

"Wu wiped his sweat, as soon as Wu wiped his sweat, it was going to be bad!"

In a sentence from later generations, the warriors of the wild bull are all bear children who do not grow up, and each one is more poisonous than the other.

"Get out, get out of here."

The witch roared hysterically as if he had gone mad. I have to say that Lytton has been in charge of the Brute Bull tribe for a long time, but only recently has his leadership skills been recognized by the tribe. Although the prestige accumulated is still very short, it has not been accumulated for many years like the old leader. Even so, Wu still thinks that Lyton has the potential to grow into the best leader of the tribe. Although the strength is not obvious, at least it has been entangled with Yanlong for a long time. Even if they were quite hostile to the Fire Demons, the warriors of the Barbarian Bull Tribe basically believed that Yanlong's strength was very strong.

To be able to catch off guard, the full force of the thunder giant was only a slight injury, which already amazed them. If it weren't for the fact that they were in opposition to each other, the warriors might even invite each other to the tribal camp. Lytton's performance was also remarkable, although the attack was ...... Not too sharp. It's durable!

I didn't see that Yanlong, who even made a move, was tired and his waist was about to break (it seems that fighting in Chinese is also a polysemous word, and sweat is one.) But here is justice), but Lytton stood up anyway. If you don't vomit blood at the end......

Hey

Wu suddenly realized that he seemed to have overlooked a very important matter.

That's right, vomiting blood. If you vomit blood from a normal injury, the blood coming out of your mouth will be noticeably lighter than the color of the rest of your body. But the blood that Lytton spat out was bruised, dead blood that had not been circulated for a long time, and the color would be very dark, and even black was possible. Wu clasped his fingers on the corners of Lyton's mouth, and after squeezing his index and middle fingers a few times, he spread them out...... I found that the color was still very dark.

It shows that Lytton just vomited blood. If that's the case, it means that Lytton's physical injuries are not as serious as he feared. But why, Lytton just won't wake up? His eyes at this time were full of appreciation for Litton. Being able to fight without dying means that Lytton has begun to grow. Once the leader of the bull grows up, the speed is absolutely terrifying.

Especially the tenacity and courage shown by Litton and Yanlong when they fought made Wu couldn't help but admire.

The warriors of the bulls, even if they die, must die by standing.

This is the magic weapon that the brute bull can continue in the harsh environment and the sparse population of the tribe.

But all this came to an abrupt end, how could you not make Wu angry?

If Litton had three longs and two shorts, the Wild Bull Tribe would have returned to the past pattern, and the Fire Demon would have to go away from the country. For tribes, the greatest threat is not the beasts, nor the fighting between tribes, but the separation and loss in the process of migration.

The reason why Lytton agreed to help Gesang was also in this consideration. He didn't want to lead the tribe down the path of its own demise. Fleeing and migrating are likely to die just as much.

"Uncle, what should I do?"

As if the sky was obscured by a dark cloud, there was also a huge shadow in the sky above Wu. The one who asked was Lei Ju, who had recovered a little. In the current situation, according to his temper, he will definitely have to fight again. However, the losses on the side of the Barbarian Bull tribe were too great, and although Li Dun only shouted orders in the battle array, his role was to control the rhythm of the battle array and give full play to the maximum role of the battle array.

In addition, Lei Ju, a fierce general who charged into battle, could not use his strength, which made him very frustrated. Thinking that he might need someone to help him on his way home, he was depressed and wanted to hit his head on a rock. When did he fall into such a field?

Even if he can be a fierce general, Lei Ju still believes in himself more.

Wu glanced up in the direction of the fire demon man, and found that the other party was very chaotic in his sight. That's right, although Yanlong didn't fall to the ground and didn't wake up, nor did he vomit blood, but when the people around him asked him, he just didn't speak, as if he was dumb. This is a bad thing for his housekeeper and the officer who led the team, there is no way, the young master of the Yan family was injured in their hands, if there is another bad one, the head of the Yan family will have to pick the skin of the two of them.

Yanlong is not really stupid, nor is he dumb. It's just a mouthful of blood stuck in his throat, and he's really pressing.

As soon as he opened his mouth, even breathing and blood gushed out, and the people around him would definitely be more anxious.

The backbone of the main heart fell, and the fire demon man was naturally in chaos.

Wu stared in the direction of the Fire Demon Man, his heart was full of hatred, but what made him even more anxious was that they had to distance themselves from the Fire Demon Man, otherwise even if Li Dun woke up, it would be a catastrophe for the Barbarian Bull Tribe.

After a long time, Wu Cai gritted his teeth and said, "Tell the truth, we will rush through the middle of the fire demons." Not only that, but we also want to hurt them, make them lose the ability to pursue us, and exchange them all for poisoned arrows. ”

As he spoke, Wu reached out and touched the deerskin pouch on his waist, and suddenly his confidence came. The heart roared: "Let you uninformed people see, what is the poison bag of the Witch of the Three Treasures of the Savage." ”