The long fish's eyes were split, and his eyes were red, and his head was buzzing.

"Ah!!h

In the third brother's howl, Changyu used the long sword in his hand to slash at the marksman, and the other clansmen also seized the opportunity to wave the various weapons in their hands to attack the marksman.

The marksman was trapped, and he was also ruthless. The long knife in his hand suddenly turned and slashed, and with a "bang", the third brother's abdomen was neatly cut open by the marksman, and blood and blue-green intestines were dripping all over the place.

At this moment, the hateful blow that the long fish could almost gather all his strength also slashed at the marksman's body.

"Ding!" Bite! "Ding!"

In Changyu's unbelievable eyes, the long sword that slashed at the marksman actually bounced into the air after a crisp sound, and the weapons of the other clansmen stabbed on the marksman's body, and after the same sound of gold and iron, they were bounced away, and even under the strong impact, they were directly broken in two.

Changyu's pupils shrank, and suddenly, he figured it out. This marksman actually had clothes made of gold like a shield! No wonder he is so fearless, he is encircled but still looks relaxed, it turns out that he has an invulnerable armor on his body!

The blood-stained marksman turned his head angrily and glared at Changyu fiercely, and it was only at this moment that Changyu realized that the hideous grimace on the mask was actually laughing! The hot blood on the third brother's body flowed down the corners of the mouth on the grimace, making the grimace even more evil.

"I\\you\uncle!!"

The ninth brother roared heartbreakingly, and he actually followed the example of the third brother, and also pounced on the marksman with his arms outstretched, trying to trap the marksman again with his body. However, after being cut off an arm by the marksman's swift sword, he kicked it and knocked down the two hunters of the Heyang tribe behind him. The encirclement that everyone had managed to gather was once again opened a gap.

The marksman followed, taking advantage of the opportunity to break out of the encirclement, and after a few moves, the sturdy figure disappeared into the darkness again.

The marksman walked away again, and Heyang and his party didn't even have the idea of raising a pursuit. Everyone understands that even if they can catch up, what if they can? Under the protection of gold armor, they had no way to take this marksman.

Changyu burst into tears, holding the third brother's head that kept vomiting blood and wailing, and when he was dying, the third brother pulled the corners of his mouth at Changyu, and said inaudibly: "Enter the forest......" and then there was no sound.

In the cave, everyone in the Heyang tribe was silent, and the silent needle drop could be heard. The breath of despair quietly permeated the cave, quietly infecting everyone in the cave.

"Let's talk about it! What are the thoughts? Brother Jiu hugged the broken arm, his face was pale, and he asked weakly.

The crowd remained silent, each with their own thoughts, but none of them were willing to express themselves.

"Changyu, you are the leader. Say it. Seeing this, Brother Jiu turned to Changyu, who was squatting on the ground with his head in his arms, and said.

The long fish held his head tightly, still silent.

Brother Jiu said helplessly: "Don't say it, then I'll talk about it." Before leaving, the third brother said about this marksman. Now you have all seen that this marksman's skills are not ordinary. And he has a golden weapon to protect us, and we can't do anything about him, but he can hunt us at will. He had the ability to kill us all but didn't, and in the words of the third brother, he was playing tricks on us. So, I agree with the third brother. Everyone scattered into the woods, and those who could move walked on their own. There is only one person in the Banpo dolphin's pups, and there will definitely be no way to kill all of us. It's better than waiting to die here. ”

As soon as the third brother's words fell, a look of despair swelled on the faces of those who were too seriously injured to act on their own. Although Brother Jiu said a lot of things, without mentioning them in the slightest, they knew that they had been abandoned.

"But we still have wounded! They are our people, too! We're gone, what are they going to do!? Changyu, who had been squatting on the ground with his head in his hands, finally raised his head and roared at Brother Jiu.

"Won't leave them behind. They are our people and our brothers, so even if they die at the hands of our own people, we can't leave it to that Banpo guinea cub to be humiliated! Brother Jiu said coldly.

In an instant, the atmosphere in the cave dropped to freezing again.

All the people of the Heyang tribe, whether they were injured or not, understood that what Brother Jiu said was right. They had already seen the combat power of that terrifying marksman, and even if they didn't have a golden weapon to protect their body, I'm afraid they wouldn't have the slightest way to deal with him. And the marksman had the ability to kill them all easily, but not only did the marksman not do this, but in the battle, he cut down all the people who could have been killed into serious injuries, which shows that the marksman just wanted to slow them down through the wounded, and then hunt them down one by one in the despair of everyone.

This pursuit battle, for them, is a battle of life and death. For that marksman, I'm afraid it's a game like a cat play, and the reason why they're still alive is probably only because that marksman hasn't played enough. And the only thing they can do at this time is to break the whole into pieces and run in all directions, so that the marksman will take care of one thing and lose the other, and exchange the lives of some people for a slim chance of escape for others.

However, everyone understands the truth, but the emotional hurdle cannot be passed. You must know that those who are seriously injured and unable to move are their companions, their clansmen, brothers who have grown up together. Not to mention killing them with your own hands, even if you abandon them here and leave them to fend for themselves, I'm afraid you won't be able to do it yourself. They all firmly believe that they can easily stay and die with them, but they will never be able to steal their lives regardless of the lives of their clansmen.

Everyone racked their brains, but they really couldn't think of a better way. As a result, everyone was desperate, constantly struggling back and forth between staying and dying with their clansmen, or using their own sacrifices to cover the clansmen's escape.

"Ninth Brother !!" In the silence, there was a sudden shout. Everyone turned their heads in unison to look at the hunter whose legs had been discarded earlier.

"Let's do it! Start with me. The hunter, whose legs were discarded, said with a resolute expression.

Brother Jiu's complexion changed several times, and then he gritted his teeth and slapped his thigh fiercely with his remaining intact left hand, but he was pulled by Changyu.

Changyu also stood up, drew his bronze sword, walked firmly to the hunter's side, and asked in a deep voice, "If you have any unfulfilled wishes, tell me about them." ”

The hunter lying on the ground smiled miserably: "If you can escape back, help me take care of my baby." ”

Changyu nodded: "Don't worry! If I make it back alive, your child is my child. ”

The hunter with his legs discarded sighed, closed his eyes, and said softly, "Do it." ”

In a flash of cold light, the sword in the long fish's hand quickly pierced the hunter's jaw straight into the brain, stirring it violently, the hunter twitched a few times, and then stopped moving.

With a rock-steady hand, Changyu slowly pulled out his bloodstained long sword, but an irrepressible choking sound erupted in his throat.

"It's my turn." Another clansman said calmly to Changyu. The originally desperate face actually put a smile of relief.

Changyu burst into tears, looked at this person's clear eyes and nodded slowly. He knew that this man had the same demands as the hunter with his legs disposed of.

Seeing this, this person closed his eyes as if he was completely relieved, and his expression was peaceful as if he was in a dream. The long fish gritted his teeth with a "rattle" sound, and once again plunged the sharp sword into the brain of this clansman brother.

There are no unwilling shouts, no desperate cries, these bloody men are all calmly facing death. Changyu's hand was already shaking, and he could barely hold the sword in his hand, but he still refused the proposal of others to do it on his behalf, but gritted his teeth and personally sent the clansmen on the road one by one.

The rich smell of blood wafted in the empty cave, the swaying bonfire, reflecting the blood flowing everywhere, and the fleeting shadows, on the stone walls of the cave, outlined a heavy despair.

The Heyang people who were too seriously injured to take care of themselves had all been killed by Changyu. Changyu raised his sword and looked around, and there were twenty or thirty people when he set off, but now there are only a dozen or so people left with the wounded.

The long fish's face was like ashes, and he said desolately: "Let's run for our lives." As if he had lost all his strength, he fell to the ground with his buttocks, and held his head again, and pulled his hair with both hands, and let out a cry like a beast's roar.

Several of the lightly injured clansmen looked at each other and left the cave first. The people in the cave silently lit the bonfire to prevent the light behind them from revealing them.

The first to get out of the cave is also the most dangerous, and everyone understands this. It is also clear that these injured clansmen have explored the way for everyone at the cost of their own lives.

As soon as these people came out of the cave, they each chose a direction and scattered. The clansmen behind them silently watched their figures disappear into the darkness, quietly listening to the various movements they deliberately made.

It didn't take long for a loud roar to suddenly come from the right side of the cave.

"Let's go! He's ...... here."

The clansmen in the cave immediately shot out, and after avoiding the direction from which the sound came, they each chose a direction and began their wilderness escape.

Brother Jiu walked to Changyu's side, patted Changyu's head, and said softly, "Let's go, Brother Jiu will accompany you." If you run into that marksman, I'll cover you too. ”

Changyu raised his blurry teary eyes, stared at Brother Jiu's resolute face, and nodded slowly. grabbed the backpack containing the gold utensils, and together with Brother Jiu, finally walked out of the cave.

After looking back at the cave where more than a dozen clansmen had been sleeping like the mouth of a giant beast in the dark, Changyu and Jiu Ge supported each other, and under the cover of night, they burrowed into the vast primeval jungle.