"Boom!"

Soon, the two bone knives collided together, making a heavy muffled sound.

This, how is this possible!

The grim smile on the face of the totem warrior also froze instantly at the moment when the bone knife collided.

Because he felt that Lin Luo's strength was beyond his imagination, and at this moment, his right hand was shocked and painful, as if it was about to crack.

Bloodline Warriors!

Feeling this powerful force, the totem warrior's eyes suddenly widened in horror, confirming Lin Luo's strength.

He didn't expect that this young warrior, who looked like he had just come of age, turned out to be a powerful bloodline warrior.

At this moment, Lin Luo naturally couldn't give the other party time to digest the horror in his heart.

After the collision with one blow, Lin Luo raised his bone knife again and slashed at the opponent.

Seeing this, the totem warrior immediately hurriedly raised his sword to resist.

"Boom!"

There was another muffled crash.

This time, the totem warrior's mouth was really shattered by the powerful force.

With the outflow of red blood, the bone knife in his hand was also directly knocked out because of the loss of force.

Feeling that his entire right arm was shaken by the tremendous force, the totem warrior's face suddenly showed a look of despair.

Looking at the despair on the other party's face, Lin Luo raised his knife again without the slightest mercy and slashed at his chest.

"Poof!"

The heavy animal skin coat was like paper, and it was instantly cut by the sharp bone knife.

At the same time, it was also cut on the other party's chest.

"Ahh

In the screams, blood splattered out from the other party's chest, staining Lin Luo's face a lot.

I killed someone!

Feeling the warm blood stained on his face and smelling the smell of blood in the air, Lin Luo thought secretly in his heart.

At this moment, in this environment of fighting each other, Lin Luo did not have the slightest sense of guilt in his heart because of killing.

Even on the contrary, his heart at the moment is even calmer than he had expected.

Because he knew that in this situation, if he didn't kill the other party, then he would be the one who was killed.

"Roar!"

At this time, a saber-toothed tiger suddenly roared and pounced towards Lin Luofei.

"Poof!"

At the moment when the saber-toothed tiger was about to pounce in front of Lin Luo, a bamboo shoot instantly burst out of the ground.

In the blink of an eye, the sharp tip of the bamboo shoot pierced through the saber-toothed tiger's lower abdomen, directly through its body.

It's powerful!

Seeing this scene, Lin Luo couldn't help but give a thumbs up to Zizhu Ling in his heart.

In fact, this morning, Lin Luo had proposed to Zizhu Ling to dig some traps near the tribe.

Although ordinary traps do limited damage to totem warriors, they are better than nothing!

At the very least, it can cause them some trouble and increase the odds of winning a little bit.

However, Zizhu Ling vetoed his proposal and only ordered the chief to be sure to place the battlefield within the range of the front mountain.

At this moment, Lin Luo finally understood the reason why Zizhu Ling did this.

Although the purple bamboo spirit looks very small and much smaller than the other bamboos on Zhushan, its underground root system is all over the entire front mountain range of Zhushan.

Therefore, in the entire range of the front mountain, it can use bamboo shoots as terrifying ground thorns to attack the ranks of the tiger tribe without warning.

Compared to this, those ordinary traps are obviously weak.

However, at this moment, the sudden attack launched by the bamboo shoots can only pose a deadly threat to ordinary warriors and saber-toothed tigers who are not fierce beasts.

For those totemic warriors and beasts who are already on guard, the damage that bamboo shoots can do has become very limited.

"Roar!"

Just as Lin Luo was secretly thinking to himself, an angry roar sounded, making him feel a lot heavier on his shoulders in an instant.

The saber-toothed tiger not far away had completely erupted with the aura of its barbarian beast at this moment.

Under the oppressive feeling of this powerful aura, the totem warriors of the two tribes of Bamboo and Fox suddenly slowed down a lot.

In contrast, the totem warriors of the Tiger Tribe were completely unaffected, because the totemic power in their bodies was originally from the saber-toothed tiger.

"Bang!"

The next moment, a figure flew upside down like a kite with a broken string and fell heavily not far in front of Lin Luo.

Stomach nails?

After seeing the figure clearly, Lin Luo's face suddenly changed.

That was the stomach armor that participated in the Great Sacrifice at the same time as him and became a totem warrior, and went to the barren steppe for a great hunt together.

At this moment, there were several deep claw marks on the abdomen of the stomach armor, and even some internal organs such as intestines could be seen flowing out of the wound.

At the same time that Lin Luo looked at the stomach armor, the stomach armor also saw Lin Luo, and he immediately stretched out his hand to Lin Luo and opened his mouth to say something.

But the moment he opened his mouth, red blood kept coming out of his mouth, making him only make a coughing sound.

Seeing this, Lin Luo hurriedly took out a small bamboo tube containing spiritual liquid from his waist and prepared to rescue the stomach armor.

But just as Lin Luo took out the small bamboo tube and just opened the stopper, the arm of the stomach armor fell to the ground weakly, and there was no breath.

Only his eyes were still looking at Lin Luo, as if he wanted to tell him something with his eyes.

The stomach nail is dead!

Looking at the corpse of the stomach armor, Lin Luo instantly fell into a stupor.

Although he had been mentally prepared before, he knew that many people would definitely die in this battle, including himself.

But at this moment, seeing his familiar partner die in front of him, Lin Luo's heart was still full of irrepressible sadness.

"Chief!"

But soon, Cangyue's screams made Lin Luo recover immediately.

Turning his head to look, Lin Luo saw that the chief of the fox tribe was also slapped by the saber-toothed tiger with a claw, and his body flew out upside down.

At this moment, the saber-toothed tiger is like a hungry wolf that has entered a flock of sheep, frantically attacking and harvesting life one by one.

In just a few moments, seven or eight totem warriors had died tragically under the sharp claws of the saber-toothed tiger.

Are barbarian beasts so terrifying?

Lin Luo thought in his heart with a pale face.

At this moment, his previous optimism no longer exists.

If the saber-toothed tiger is allowed to attack like this, then their joint resistance of the two tribes this time will have no chance of winning.

"Poof!", "Poof!", "Poof!", ......

Faced with such a situation, Zizhu Ling naturally couldn't sit idly by.

At the place where the saber-toothed tiger stood, five bamboo shoots instantly broke through the ground and stabbed towards the lower abdomen of the saber-toothed tiger.

"Whew!"

A slightly crisp roar also sounded at the same time as the Purple Bamboo Spirit attacked.

A huge brown-red figure quickly ran down the hill and pounced towards the saber-toothed tiger.