"Bang!"

With a muffled sound, Song Wenyi was kicked several meters away.

At this time, he was already scarred, and even had a broken spear stuck in his left abdomen.

Unable to maintain his transformation anymore, Song Wenyi lay on the ground, and his body slowly turned into a normal size.

Seeing this, the one-meter-eight hostile tribesman walked towards Song Wenyi with a cruel smile, he was going to kill this obstructive one with one blow.

Suddenly, he glanced at him, and the half-truncated spear in his hand was thrown, and it smashed right on a person who wanted to sneak away.

"Ouch!" With a thud, the man was knocked to the ground, clutching his back and wailing on the ground.

"I want to run. Looks like I'm going to have to get rid of you first! One meter eight said, turning and walking towards the man.

"Don't kill me, I surrender!" The man saw 1.8 meters walking and said in horror.

Originally, there was no hope, but after hearing it, Yi.8 really stopped.

"Zheng Wenfei, are you a man, even children know how to work hard, you actually surrendered." Song Wenyi on the ground slowly sat up, pointed at Zheng Wenfei and scolded.

The person who shouted surrender was none other than Zheng Wenfei.

At this time, he no longer had the heart to refute Song Wenyi's words, because he was now begging for mercy from one meter eight with all his heart.

"It's okay to surrender!" The corners of Yimiba's mouth curled slightly, and he pointed at Song Wenyi and said, "As long as you go and kill him, I will allow you to join our tribe." ”

"Good!" Zheng Wenfei was overjoyed and agreed without thinking about it.

As for betrayal or something, there was no such concept in his mind at all.

"Good Zheng Wenfei, come on, see who dies first." Song Wenyi was completely desperate for Zheng Wenfei's shamelessness, and said hatefully.

He will also pull this shameless villain to death.

"Don't die anymore." Zheng Wenfei walked slowly towards Song Wenyi, "Your injuries, even if I don't kill you, you won't live long." It's better to complete the brother's way of life, and the brother will burn paper money for you every year. As he spoke, he picked up a stone that had been broken during the fight from the side, and walked cautiously towards Song Wenyi.

"Brother Zheng, Brother Song treats us well on weekdays, you can't do this!" A Chinese traverser pleaded.

"What are you," Zheng Wenfei scolded the Huaxia traverser, and then said to everyone: "If you want to live, learn from me, otherwise we will all die." ”

But his words did make those present silent for a while, and even bowed their heads in deep thought.

After all, it's a matter of one's own life, who wants to die if they don't die!

"The surname Zheng, if you want to kill Brother Song, then kill me first!" That Huaxia traverser was also one of the several people who had just attacked 1.8 meters.

In other words, the bloody ones are already dead or wounded, and all that remains are some children who don't have the courage to make a move, and a bunch of lambs to the slaughter.

"If you want to die, I will fulfill you!" Zheng Wenfei took the stone and walked in front of the traverser who was difficult to move, "Brother, don't blame brother, brother is also trying to survive!" As he spoke, he lifted the stone in his hand and smashed it downward.

"I've only been away for a while, and it seems to be getting a lot of buzz here!"

Just when everyone was looking at Zheng Wenfei nervously, a clear voice came from the door of the cellar.

Then a young man in casual clothes jumped into the cellar and appeared in front of everyone.

Originally, when they heard the voice, Song Wenyi and a group of traversers all looked at the comers with hope.

But when they saw who was coming, they were quickly disappointed.

Even the children of the Yuhan tribe knew that Jiang Tao was a little man who was not tall, and he came here just to give away a human life.

"Brother Jiang. What are you doing when you come back, go away! Seeing Jiang Tao, Song Wenyi shouted.

"I want to go! There are no doors! Zheng Wenfei looked at Jiang Tao, and didn't care who stopped him, and shouted at Yi.8: "This leader, I'll solve this kid first." ”

Seeing that one meter eight nodded in agreement, Zheng Wenfei quickly rushed towards Jiang Tao.

For some reason, he just didn't like Jiang Tao.

Because Jiang Tao got the attention of the ancestral gods of the Yuhan tribe? Or because Jiang Tao refuted his face.

No, it's neither.

It's Jiang Tao's kind of eyes.

From the first meeting, Jiang Tao's eyes were as indifferent as water.

In this world where life can be lost at any time, a world where everyone, including Song Wenyi and Teng Hao, lives carefully, as long as Jiang Tao still looks like he sees through life and death, he doesn't care.

Now too, why are we all scared, and you can live so easily......

I'm going to ruin you today, see if you can really face death calmly.

Watching Zheng Wenfei rush towards Jiang Tao, Song Wenyi couldn't bear to look at it.

After the Yuhan tribe has been baptized by sacrifices, the higher the body, the stronger the strength.

But Jiang Tao's size has not changed in the slightest, it is estimated that as the children in the tribe said, Jiang Tao's sacrifice not only did not receive the attention of the ancestral gods, but failed!

And Zheng Wenfei was originally able to do internal strength, but now after the sacrifice, his height is second only to him and Teng Hao, no matter how you look at it, you feel that Jiang Tao has lost.

Jiang Tao looked at Zheng Wenfei, who was rushing towards him, and still stood in place with an indifferent face, as if he was scared stupid.

'I'll see if you're still smiling!' Zheng Wenfei thought viciously. The stone in his hand smashed into Jiang Tao's skull.

In the eyes of others, Jiang Tao is dead.

Even the children in the tribe didn't think that Jiang Tao could win, because in their opinion, the gap between the two was too big.

However, it was beyond everyone's expectations.

Zheng Wenfei, a big man more than two meters tall, holding a huge stone in his hand, actually stayed there, maintaining an attacking posture, and couldn't touch Jiang Tao at all.

"You...... You...... You ......"

"What's wrong with me!" Seeing that Zheng Wenfei was speechless, Jiang Tao smiled slightly, as if he had done a trivial matter, stretched out a kick, and kicked him away.

Jiang Tao, who is about 1.8 meters tall, easily kicked Zheng Wenfei's 2.3 meters tall away.

Unlike the one meter eight of that hostile tribe. He defeated the Horde warriors and didn't directly kick people into the air.

And Jiang Tao did directly kick Zheng Wenfei five or six meters away, and rolled several times in this huge cellar before stopping.

Looking from a distance, I saw Zheng Wenfei's mouth and nose bleeding, his sternum was sunken, and every breath was accompanied by a slight clicking sound, and it was estimated that the ribs were broken a lot.

After being stunned for a while, everyone reacted, and the eyes that looked at Jiang Tao became different.

Could it be that this is the strength of the patron of the ancestral gods?

A few people who secretly called Jiang Tao's rice bucket secretly regretted it. If Jiang Tao cares, it is estimated that he will have a hard time in the tribe in the future.

But when they think of where there is a one-meter-eight, there is no future, and they will talk about it!

Jiang Tao kicked Zheng Wenfei with a kick, didn't care what those people thought, but turned his face to look at the first pair of tribes of one meter eight, his expression was still smiling from beginning to end, "It's your turn now......" To find this site, please search for "6 Mao" or enter the website:.