Jackals roam around the battlefield, vultures wander the sky, and primitives on the ground are fighting.

The stone spears of the Tu tribe were almost depleted, but fortunately they still had strong enough sticks and long knives to snatch from their enemies.

The battle has been going on for many days, and the tribe is mired in war, and the sword tribe that has come from the expedition has made them feel powerless and helpless.

However, the demise of the Grass Tribe and the Water Tribe made them dare not give up, so they could only fight boldly, day after day, the battle continued.

And on this day, the battle changed slightly, and the Fire Tribe people who came out from one side attracted a part of the enemy, which gave them hope.

However, hope was extinguished in a blink of an eye, and the Fire Tribe shot three waves of stone spears, and then was approached by the people of the Knife Tribe, and the two sides fought together, and the performance of the Fire Tribe was not much stronger than that of the Earth Tribe.

The living force of the two tribes was pressed and beaten by the knife tribe.

The second leader of the Fire Tribe was fighting with the stone knife he had taken from the enemy he had slain, but he had never used a stone knife before, and his clumsy movements were like a child compared to those of the Knife Tribe.

"Woooo ”

He fought and shouted at the same time, let the tribesmen gather to him, he would protect everyone, swear to protect everyone.

One by one, the Fire Tribal people fell to the ground, their eyes were unwilling, confused, and doubtful.

They have never experienced such defeat, even in the face of huge brown bears, they can swim and fight, but in the face of these dwarf enemies, they are as fragile as children.

In the first wave of contact, most of the stone spears pierced were cut off by the enemy, and they were left with short sticks in their hands, and they immediately became lambs to be slaughtered.

The stone knife slashed through the neck of the Fire Tribe and stabbed into the chest of the Fire Tribal, taking away a life with each blow.

The second leader's eyes were red, and his reason burned with rage, and he fought his enemies furiously, ignoring the few deep scars on his body and the stone knife stuck in his back.

"Woo woo woo ......"

His heart was full of hatred for these invaders, for these cruel enemies.

"Smack. ”

The stone knife in his hand shattered as it engaged the enemy, but he ignored the bear and pounced on the enemy, pressing his tall body against the enemy.

"Boom. ”

In the process of falling, he slammed his forehead into the enemy's jaw, directly shattering the enemy's jaw.

"Click. ”

The right hand instantly pinched the enemy's neck and crushed it with force, killing the enemy.

"Roar. ”

He roared and jumped up from the ground and fought for another enemy.

He was the most striking and hated of the entire battlefield, and countless stone knives beckoned to him.

But he was not afraid of death, and directly used his arm to resist the sharp blade, so that the stone knife left bloody scars on his arm.

Finally, his fearlessness of death inspired the blood of the Fire Tribe, and these warriors who had been fighting in the jungle for many years finally showed their strength, no longer afraid of stone knives, and bravely fought bloody.

When the arm is broken, they bite it with their teeth, and when the leg is broken, they lie on the ground and hold the enemy's feet, trip him up, and pinch him to death.

The whole scene was unusually bloody and cruel, but the Fire Tribe did not flinch.

In order to survive, they crossed the mountain tops, walked through the snowfields, and finally escaped into the deep forest to fight with tigers and leopards, fighting for food and survival.

The people of the Fire Tribe are not afraid of death, they are only afraid that death is not worth it, and in a desperate situation, they will never beg for mercy, which is a power rooted in the bloodline and a continuation of the will.

"Roar. ”

The Fire Tribe's leader couldn't raise his arms anymore, and the veins in his hands had been severed, and he could only hang weakly at his sides, but he still had feet, a head, and teeth.

Kicking a lunging foe, he twisted his body to dodge the enemy's sword and bite the enemy's ear.

"Ahhh......h

The enemy was screaming, but he didn't care, he just bit hard, biting off half of the enemy's face with his ears.

"Poof. ”

A long knife was inserted into his waist from the left side, and the soft waist and abdomen were not protected by bones, even if the stone knife was not sharp, it could be inserted, not to mention that the enemy's stone knife was sharpened.

"Roar. ”

He roared and struggled to get up and continue his attack.

He could endure the pain and bear the pain, but the powerlessness of the massive blood loss prevented him from struggling.

"Woooooooooo ”

The enemy on the other side was roaring, he was praising him, calling him a warrior, and the sword in his hand had been drawn from his waist, ready to stab him in the neck and deliver a fatal blow.

"Fire. ”

This is the word taught to him by the third generation of witches, and the third generation of witches said that this was taught to her by the totem in the dark, representing the name of the tribe.

Before dying, he would shout out, to tell the enemy on the other side that he was a warrior of the Fire Tribe.

In the distance, the Fifth Xuan, who was worried about their safety, suddenly felt the location of the second generation leader from a distance at the moment when the leader of the Fire Tribe shouted the word fire, and felt his will to survive and the current situation of his imminent death.

All of this happened very suddenly, but the Fifth Mystery can be sure that it is true.

He sits in the totem day and night, and the whole person is very sensitive, so he can clearly perceive any fluctuations.

"What's wrong with you? What's wrong? How can I help you, say, say. ”

Fifth Xuan shouted in the direction of this perception, and the one-zhang tall totem fire of the Fire Tribe suddenly rose again, more than three feet.

His perception instantly increased in a large area, but it was not enough to reach the boundary of the deep forest, but it didn't matter, because the connection between the guys had become closer.

"Huh?"

The Knife Tribal who wanted to kill the second generation leader stopped in confusion, he didn't understand what this warrior worthy of his respect was saying.

Guo ...... Ahem...... Pot ......"

The leader of the Fire Tribe coughed up blood, saying the unclear word fire over and over again, his eyes began to drift, and his body fell weakly, but he did not fall because the enemy grabbed him.

"You can't die, the Fire Tribe can't live without you, you are the seed of the tribe, the future of the tribe. ”

Fifth Xuan anxiously roared along this connection, wanting to transmit his own power, but he couldn't transmit the power of the fire totem to others in the tribe, let alone cross such a far space.

In his feelings, the second generation of leaders became weaker and weaker, and finally the whole person seemed to become a candle flame that was about to be extinguished and flickered in the wind and rain.

He yelled, but didn't answer, the connection was still there, but the other side was too weak to hear a clear will.

"Woooo ”

The enemy praised the leader of the Fire Tribe again, and when he saw him lying on the ground, he thought he was dead, and turned to kill the other Fire Tribal people.

At this station, the 48 people from the Fire Tribe who came here were almost all wiped out, and only the second-generation leader was lying in a pool of blood, still with a faint breath.

However, night is approaching, the people of the Knife Tribe have also evacuated, and the jackals are beginning to move.