The guard had to despair, at the time of the last warning, there were still 3 hunters in the tribe, but now, the 3 hunters have not returned to chase the giant snake, and the tribe is extremely empty. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

At this time, another wild beast snake appeared.

This is a giant python with a length of more than 20 meters and a green body, it has a pair of dark golden eyes, and it is spitting scarlet letters, while winding its body, swimming towards the gate of the Phantom Tribe.

"Don't mess around, everyone! This is just a big snake, and there are hundreds of meters of the most elite warriors in our clan, even if it is consumed, this beast can be consumed to death! "An elderly clan elder, I don't know when he came here in the rain, he was drenched in the rain, his face was pale, and his whole body was a little trembling, but he was shouting to cheer for the tribal warriors guarding the gate of the village.

"What's so great about the beasts! We are all warriors of our tribe, and behind us are our parents, wives and children, and we must not allow this beast to rush into our tribe! Another clan elder came in the rain and let out a hoarse roar.

"The clan elder is right, we must not retreat and fight with this beast!"

The morale of the guards, which had been reduced to the freezing point, suddenly rose again, and they all showed resolute intentions, clenched their weapons, and prepared to fight to the death with the wild beast python!

Most of the people in charge of guarding the gate of the village were long-range archers, and in an instant, dozens of strong bows were pulled apart, and the extremely sharp bone or stone arrows were all aimed at the green python dozens of meters away!

This scene above the gate of the Phantom Tribe Village clearly appeared in Duan Chen's mind through the power of exploration by the grass and trees, which made Duan Chen's impression of the clan elder change to a considerable extent.

In his previous impression, these clan elders in the tribe were just some people who had little strength, would only rely on the old and sell the old, and talked about it, but he didn't want to, at the most dangerous moment of the tribe, it was these 'powerless' clan elders who rushed out first, and the two clan elders rushed over in the rain to appease the morale of the guards at the gate of the village, as for some other clan elders, some began to evacuate the old and weak women and children in the clan, and some began to gather the young and strong in the clan, wanting to gather people with a little combat effectiveness in the tribe to fight to the death with the wild beast python!

In the deep rain curtain, the emerald python was still winding forward without hurrying, its dark golden pupils, staring at the elite warriors of the Phantom Tribe who were waiting in front of it, pointing arrows at it, their eyes full of disdain and the most ruthless killing intent.

For ordinary snakes, the visual system has almost completely degenerated, but it is a desolate beast, and it still maintains a fairly strong vision, and can see clearly from a distance.

The python continued to meander forward, making a sinuous mark on the ground.

It is less than 50 meters away from the gate of the Phantom Tribe.

"Attack!" The person in charge of guarding the gate of the village is a middle-aged strong man with a full beard and knotted muscles, like an iron tower, his name is Tower, and he is a powerful warrior in the tribe whose strength is closest to the innate realm, and his brute strength is even comparable to the powerful warrior of the innate realm!

Under the order of the middle-aged strong man, the sound of dozens of arrows breaking through the sky sounded almost at the same time.

It's just that these arrows, which were enough to shoot through the body of the beast, shot at the body of the giant python's snake covered with fine scales, but only made a clanging sound, and a series of fires were drawn on it, and even its most basic defenses could not be broken.

There were several of the most elite archers in the clan, and the arrows they shot were aimed at the most vulnerable eyes of the beast python, but they were easily dodged by the python.

The gap between the innate realm and ordinary people is really too big, after this round of shooting, even if the clan elders are still roaring hoarsely, the warriors in the tribe are still pale, and their expressions are dazed for a moment.

This is an incomparably powerful desolate beast, a terrifying existence that only a powerful warrior at the head hunter level can grudge to deal with, can they, the most ordinary warriors in the tribe, really be able to stop it?

The python continued to meander forward, and its dark golden eyes were even more disdainful.

The height of the tower is at least 2.7 meters, it looks like a little giant, even in the entire Phantom tribe, his height is one of the best, he jumped up from a wooden guard tower next to the walled gate, and when he landed, he splashed a large splash, and stood firmly in front of the gate in the rain.

His weapon was a weapon polished from a huge beast bone, similar to a mace, and behind him, a dozen or so warriors with equally strong and burly bodies also jumped down from the watchtower one after another, holding melee weapons in their hands, and stood silently behind the tower.

Since long-range arrows can't break through the python's defenses, there is only melee combat.

Ordinary soldiers and pythons in hand-to-hand combat, the final result can be imagined, they want to use their lives to stop the python's attack! What he did was just to delay the time for the giant python to enter the Phantom Tribe!

Standing in the rain curtain, through the grass and trees, witnessing all this, I don't know why, a certain string in Duan Chen's heart was gently ...... Touched.

He remembered very clearly, including the tower, these clansmen who stood up and used their flesh and blood to block the desolate beast python, at least half of them had laughed at him in front of him before he awakened the power of the witch spirit, and when he saw him, the ridicule on his face was so obvious and dazzling.

At that time, Duan Chen had fantasized more than once, fantasizing about the day when he would gain great strength, and then slapped his face one by one, knocking these guys who used to look down on people one by one, and making them kneel and beg for mercy to relieve the hatred in his heart!

But after all, it was the idea he had when he was young and frivolous, and as he grew older and experienced more and more things, this thought had been sealed by his reason and buried deep in the deepest part of his heart.

Even so, Duan Chen still didn't have any good feelings about these people who had ridiculed and ridiculed him.

But today, it is these very people who have mocked him who have come forward to die for the tribe!

No matter what the former Duan Chen thought of them, at this moment, they were the real warriors of the Phantom Tribe, and they wanted to fight to the death with the terrifying python in front of them for their own tribe!

At this moment, the life and death of individuals seem to have become irrelevant, and all of them have only one identity left, and that is - the warrior of the Phantom Tribe!

Trample! Trample! Trample!

Behind Duan Chen, there was the sound of feet stepping on the stagnant water, and a dozen or so tribal warriors, in the hoarse shouts of the clan elders, left their respective wooden houses, clutched their weapons, and rushed towards the gate of the village with a determined light on their faces.

Among these tribal warriors, Duan Chen saw a familiar figure.

This figure is none other than his father, Rui!