Seeing that Wang Hao actually admitted that he was responsible for the missing population in their Jiulong Mountain King Village, the half-naked man suddenly found that he didn't know what to say. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"You, you, you quickly release our people, and then come down and kowtow to make amends, if our people in Jiulong Mountain are not injured, it's okay to say, but if they are missing a single hair, you have to take them out and bury them alone!" The half-naked man said angrily.

"If you have to bury someone with one less hair?" Wang Hao asked with a scared expression.

"That's right, in a small village like yours, we can be pinched to death casually, and now you only have one way to live, and that is to let our people go, kneel to the side obediently, and wait for our fall, otherwise it will ......" said the half-naked man excitedly.

However, before he finished his words, the slave who had just been sent down was transported again.

Wang Hao grabbed his hair, a cold light flashed in his hand, and a large handful of hair was cut off by Wang Hao.

Wang Hao sprinkled his hair downward, and then said with a smile: "This, you count, let's see how many people are needed for burial in Wang Village." ”

"You're looking for death! Do you know what happens when you provoke me like this? I tell you, you are bringing disaster upon your whole people. The half-naked man trembled with anger. Wangcun is just too small a tribe to be smaller.

Tribes like theirs, anywhere in the Great Wilderness, are at the bottom. And himself, the younger brother of the patriarch of Jiulong Mountain King Village, but he is a grandfather with the current patriarch, he actually dared to talk to himself like this, and the half-naked man felt that his lungs were exploding.

"Wang Zhu, what nonsense are you talking to them, this kind of garbage village is like a summer bug, and our strength is like the ice and snow in that winter, they can't understand it when we talk to them, no matter how happy they are now, we just need to rush over and drown them. At that time, we didn't have anything in their village that we could take whatever we wanted. The strong man in the bear's skin spoke. From his tone, Wang Cun seemed to be treated by him as a fish on the chopping board, and it was not up to them to knead how they wanted.

Listening to his companion's words, Wang Zhu calmed down a lot, looked at Wang Hao with a gloomy face and said: "I see that for everyone's sake, I will give you one last chance, you were disrespectful to me just now, now just roll down from it obediently, and then take your people to kneel aside and listen to the fate, I can forgive you." Now, you think carefully, choose carefully, and don't make mistakes. ”

Wang Hao is also a patriarch no matter what. Although the number of people in his village is small, he and the patriarch of Jiulong Mountain King Village are in the same position.

But now, an ordinary envoy from Jiulong Mountain Wang Village dared to speak to him like this, and the people of Wang Village really couldn't bear it.

If it weren't for Wang Hao's eyes, Wang Hu would have shot the two of them with a crossbow no matter what.

Although Wang Hu was stopped, the rest of the people on the arrow tower couldn't hold back.

Although the Eight Bull Crossbow was not cast, dozens of feather arrows were shot towards the two people below.

It's just that the huge turtle shell is really the nemesis of the bow and arrow.

From the front, the curved shell of the turtle blocks the feathered arrows from all angles. Although the feather arrow hit the turtle's shell with a 'clang' sound, it failed to hurt a single hair of the two people below.

As soon as Wang Hao raised his hand, although the rest of the people were unwilling, they still stopped their intention to continue archery.

After the rain of arrows passed, the two Wang Zhu showed their heads from under the turtle shell, and then sneered disdainfully: "Haha, this is the reliance of your Wang Village, right?" Let me tell you, the patriarch of Li Village has long thought of a way to restrain your flying wood. Now, use all the means you have. ”

The bear-skinned strong man stared at Wang Hao mockingly, and at the same time spoke: "Now, there is not much time for you to be arrogant, when we dismantle your wood and rush in, if you don't kneel, I will break your legs." If you don't bow your head, I'll break your necks. At that time, you, the royal village, will understand how well you have missed an opportunity to surrender to us. ”

"That's right, don't think that these wood stuck in the soil can protect you, I came first to see through your reality. With such a thin piece of wood, I only need two feet to kick it away, and at that time, I want to see if there is anything else that can stop the army of our Wang Li Alliance. When the time comes, little cub patriarch, after I kill you, your mother-in-law and your old lady will all be handed over to me for 'love'! Hahahaha! Wang Zhu waited until the bear-skinned man finished speaking, and then he added.

"Finally, I'll tell you a secret." A cold glint flashed in the bear-skinned man's eyes, and he stared at Wang Hao and said, "The last thing you should do is to let your patriarch come to such a close distance from me!" ”

After speaking, he violently pushed away the turtle shell that was blocking the front, and shouted loudly: "Remember my name, I, Li Shan, am the most powerful flying bird among the two tribes!" ”

As the turtle shell opened, the scene behind the bear-skinned strong man's turtle shell was also revealed.

In his right hand, he was holding a sturdy vine. And underneath the vine, a stone ball the size of a basketball hangs. His right hand, on the other hand, appears to be twice as thick as his left. It was so thick that it even exceeded his thighs.

As he shouted, the stone ball had already circled in his hand.

The stone ball spinning at high speed even carries a loud wind sound.

Wang Hao frowned, from the eyes of the bear-skinned man, Wang Hao could see that his goal was only himself.

It's hateful, I thought that if I was in command, I wouldn't be in danger, so I didn't put on black armor.

Who knows, he really underestimated the skills of the Great Wilderness people.

In the Great Wilderness, the Slinger is the only ranged class. It is also the highest status of the entire Great Wilderness.

Ordinary catapults can only throw ordinary stones, and their lethality is only thirty or forty meters at most.

But Wang Hao heard his father say it when he was a child. In some large tribes, some top-level slingers are trained. The stones they cast were polished and round. Small holes are made in the middle with wood and special vines are threaded.

Those top-notch trebuchets have a maximum killing range of more than 100 meters. Trained from a young age, they can even shoot down birds flying overhead at high speed.

For this reason, these slingers were given the nickname of Asuka.

Such a slinger is very difficult to train, and the consumption is extremely huge. It takes a strong man a day to grind a stone alone. And it takes two days to punch the hole. What's more, the stone is in their hands, it is a fragile product, often ten stones are thrown out, and it is good to be able to recover three complete pieces, in a sense, the consumption of the slinger is greater than the consumption of the black ironwood weapon.

However, if the training is successful, the power of Asuka is also powerful. Five birds can even kill a second-level creature. Therefore, the number of birds, in the Great Wilderness, is often the heritage of a tribe. The difference between the top tribe and the super tribe is to see if they have birds that do not fall.

Seeing Li Shan revealing the mystery hidden under the turtle shell, the pupils of everyone on the arrow tower instantly dilated, and they all exclaimed in surprise.

Hundreds of strong archers didn't need to be commanded, they released their bowstrings one after another, and shot towards the bear-skinned man's body.

It's a pity that when the first feather arrow touched his body, the stone ball was already out of his hand.

In the Great Wilderness, any bird is the result of thousands of selections. During their lifetime, they have to throw countless stone balls.

However, no matter what the reason, no matter what the circumstances, if they miss the stone ball once and miss the target, then they will be removed from the name of the bird. Since then, he has been reduced to an ordinary slinger.

In other words, no bird has ever missed.

And he, Li Shan, is the best flying bird among the two top tribes, so when his stone ball is out of his hand, there is absolutely no possibility of making a mistake.

Even if he was nailed to the ground by the next hundreds of arrows and shot into a hedgehog, it couldn't change the fact that the stone ball flew towards Wang Hao with unparalleled speed.

"No!" Wang Hu shouted, he wanted to rush up to help Wang Hao block the stone ball, but the speed of the stone ball was too fast, and it was impossible for him to keep up.

The hairball was eating fruit on the railing behind the arrow tower, and when he saw this scene, he jumped towards Wang Hao with force under his feet. The confused look in his eyes had just risen, but he was hit by someone and fell on his head. When it turned around, its eyes were blank, as if it couldn't remember what had just happened.

Gu Mu's pupils contracted for a while, and everything in the world seemed to be quiet. He could even see clearly the speed at which the stone balls were flying in the air.

Option 1... Wang Hao's death chance is 99.98%, irreversible, and abandoned.

Option 2... Wang Hao's death rate is 99.99%, irreversible, and abandoned.

Option 3... Disuse.

......

Scheme 49... Disuse!

In an instant, Gu Mu came up with dozens of plans in his mind, but unfortunately, in the final result, Wang Hao's death chance was more than 98%, and they were all abandoned by him.

Gu Mu suddenly exerted force under his feet, he wanted to rush forward and use his body to help Wang Hao block this attack, but he calculated that although he could see it, the speed of his body could not keep up at all.

As he moved, two lines of nosebleeds floated out of his nostrils, and his consciousness fell into a coma because he used his brain too vigorously for a short time.

Looking at the stone ball smashed over with the power of Wan Jun, Wang Hao wanted to dodge, but the stone ball was coming in an instant, and he was too late at all, even if he was about to evolve, he couldn't dodge, unless his speed suddenly increased tenfold now.

A drop of cold sweat seeped out of Wang Hao's forehead, and from the rapidly approaching ball, he felt the breath of death. Without the protection of black armor, it is impossible for him to take the stone ball with his body no matter what.

Even if he has black armor, if he wants to catch this stone ball, Wang Hao needs to pay the price of at least two arms.

His hand touched behind his back, and if he used the Black Xuan Knife to block the stone ball and let it bounce off the blade, then he still had a chance of life.

It's a pity that in order to arm the warriors to the greatest extent, his black sword was lent to others for use.

When he wanted to take the Haotian Sword on his waist with his backhand, it was too late. (To be continued.) )