Sure enough, under Wang Hao's gaze, the little lion that flew to the top of the snail king's head suddenly dived, grabbed it with its paws downward, and immediately turned around and flew towards Wang Hao after bringing up a ball of something. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

And the Snail King, after being attacked by the Tiens, suddenly flipped over with his high-speed moving body.

Then, like a car accident on the highway, it flipped 2,880 degrees in the air and smashed towards the yellow banana forest.

More than a dozen stout yellow banana trees were smashed by the snail king.

Just as it struggled to get up, the little lion bird accurately found Wang Hao from the crowd, flapped its wings and flew over, rubbed Wang Hao with its head, and then exposed the trophy in its claws with an expression of invitation.

At the same time, the small furball also emerged from the thick hair under the lion king's neck.

Only then did Wang Hao understand why the always well-behaved little lion bird suddenly ran out disobediently with him this time, it must have been instigated by the eccentric furball.

But this time they did come at the right time, and it can be regarded as a great help to Wang Hao.

Because Wang Hao had already seen that in the claws of the Tianshi, the trophy he was holding was the other intact eye of the Snail King.

When he loses his eyes, the fate of the snail king is already doomed.

The snail king, who groped for the turnover, couldn't find the north without his eyes, and after a few turns in place, a crossbow arrow shot towards it with a whistling wind.

"Bang"

After a loud bang, a large hole appeared in the back shell of the snail king, and its body was also carried out on its side again.

When the snail emerges from its shell, the inside of its back becomes hollow, so the attack, while impressive, doesn't do much damage.

When Wang Hao saw this scene, he hurriedly shouted, asking everyone not to attack the back shell, but to aim at the soft tissue of the snail king.

Next, three crossbow arrows in a row hit the Snail King's body.

And every time you shoot, you can leave a large hole in its body with a diameter of one meter and a bright front and back.

Therefore, although the Snail King's vitality has become extremely strong due to evolution, it still can't withstand such a high-intensity attack and gradually stops moving.

When it was determined that the Snail King was dead, the Black Armor Army moved quickly.

The bodies of the two dead Black Armor soldiers were sorted out.

And the two good luck who were knocked into the air and did not die on the spot, under the escort of several black armor soldiers, went back to the village to find Shi Li for rescue.

The rest of the people were divided into half to dispose of the corpse of the Snail King.

The other half took the people who came out of Chen Village after the battle to recover the crossbow arrows that had just been fired.

The snail king coiled at the entrance of Chen Village was finally cleared.

And before that, the fierceness of the Snail King Chen Village was obvious to all.

Chen Village, which was strong for a while, quickly declined because of the Snail King.

Now, with the help of Wang Village, this scourge has been eliminated, and they all respect the black armor army of Wang Village like gods.

A place has a local custom.

According to the customs of the Great Wilderness, the highest way to show respect to a person is to invite him to dinner.

In Chen Village, Wang Hao decided to have a meal in Chen Village.

When the snail king's mangled corpse was transported back to Chen Village, the people of Chen Village were stunned.

Looking at Wang Hao and the others who returned victoriously, they burst into tears of excitement one by one.

This snail king, who had plagued their village for several years, is finally dead! It is the patriarch of Wang Village, and it can be regarded as their patriarch who avenged them.

Looking at the excited and constantly cheering Chen villagers.

Wang Hao raised his hand, and then shouted: "Ancestral God bless!" ”

The clansmen of Chen Village also followed Wang Hao's example, holding the twins high and shouting loudly the words "Ancestral God blesses".

In Wang Hao's mind, at this moment, nearly half of the population of Chen Village, which is only more than 200 people, instantly lit up their own light.

Wang Hao knew that the people who could light up the light in his mind were the people who were sincerely willing to join Wang Village and become his people.

In this operation, although four black-armored soldiers and one black-iron ballista were lost at once, it should still be worth it to gain so much loyalty.

Before Wang Cun sent troops to help Chen Village, he had already said that if the Snail King was killed, then the yellow banana forest would be owned by Wang Cun as a trophy.

Therefore, when eating, yellow bananas could not be used as food to entertain Wang Hao and the Black Armor Army, because now those yellow bananas already belong to Wang Village. Wouldn't it be a joke to thank the people of Wangcun with something from Wangcun.

The food that entertained Wang Hao and them was all the food that Chen Cun had saved for Wang Village's brick kiln during this time to prepare for wintering.

Because there were no tables and chairs, everyone had to sit on the floor.

Although the meal was not rich, Wang Hao could see that Chen Cun had done his best to thank him.

A whole roast leg of lamb is the best food for the whole meal. There is no barbecue without ingredients, Wang Hao really has no taste to eat.

But that's it, some children in Chen Village, who are still hungry for this leg of mutton, drooled from afar.

Looking at this scene, Wang Hao suddenly couldn't eat it anymore.

Although only in name, these people are indeed their own people.

And when his own people are living a life of hunger and cold, but he is still trying to oppress them, is he still a qualified patriarch.

Although they felt that Wang Hao hunted the snail king, it was natural for him to take ownership of the yellow banana forest.

Although they felt that they were lucky to make bricks for Wang Hao's kiln in exchange for food, Wang Hao himself was a little unable to pass this hurdle.

Looking at a little boy not far away who was watching himself drooling and biting his fingers.

Wang Hao beckoned to him.

Facing a big man like Wang Hao greeting him, the little boy was obviously a little overwhelmed.

Bare-assed, he turned his head to find his mother for a hint.

It turned out that his mother was also at a loss.

In the end, it was the patriarch of Chen Village who signaled that he could step forward, and the dirty little kid mustered up the courage to step forward.

Five or six-year-old children are the time to grow their bodies.

If it is on earth, it is the time for such a big child to be pampered.

But this child in Chen Village is thin and dirty.

Cut a small piece of mutton with the Haotian sword, took out a small wooden bucket from the belly pocket of the furball, and in the aggrieved expression of the furball, smeared the honey inside on the barbecue and handed it to the child.

Then he looked at the little boy who was gobbling up and asked, "Today is not a day off, why didn't you go to school?" ”