My mind was empty, so empty that I was like a ghost fire wandering in the netherworld, and there was indeed a moment when the thought of leaving Huya to escape by myself flashed, but it was just a thought, and even if I left her, I didn't have a chance to run to the rope like a mirage.

The sound of the wooden spear breaking in the air behind me, I even closed my eyes at that moment, I never thought that I would think of anything before I died, alone? It was still a thing, but it wasn't until I closed my eyes that I realized that in this moment of light, I still remembered the woman who had grieved me for a long time, even though I seemed to have forgotten what she looked like.

The sound of the wooden spear breaking in the air behind me slammed into my right leg with a force, but I didn't feel much pain, the bright red with a hint of blue blood still seeped out from the wound, I planted on the ground with my back to the sky, and the tiger girl who was still firmly held by me rolled into the side of the slave group with the wooden spear the moment I landed, frightening the white-robed slaves to disperse.

Groping for anything the ground, even a pebble, the big silly men came up to me laughing, as if all they had just done was teasing a crippled dog with a wooden spear.

Subconsciously kicked the ground to move his body backwards, a stone rolled into my hand, and then like a middle school girl skimming a shot put, I weakly threw it at the yellow-toothed barbarian, the stone hit him in the chest, but it didn't bring any strength, and fell to the ground with a bang.

The yellow tooth dusted his chest with his hand, and the sarcastic smile gradually withdrew into anger, and he slowly crouched down and pressed his huge head against my face, while his hand pressed the arrow still into my leg.

A sharp pain that pierced my eyes darkened, and I inevitably screamed in pain, he waved in front of me the arrow that had just been pulled out of his leg, and it was still stained with my peculiar blood stains and half a rag, the sharp pain made me tremble, and my hands shook a few times with my elbows and shoulders, I understood that he was torturing me, perhaps because I had killed several of their clansmen with my own hands just now, or because this grandson had not been very harmonious in sex recently, in short, He slowly raised the arrow in his hand, which was still dripping blood, and pointed its tip straight at my neck.

At this moment, there was a soft click, and a stone unexpectedly fell on Yellow Fang's face, the force was very great, Rao is body strength and thickness, and still hit his upper body, just when Yellow Fang turned his head to look at the source of the stone, there was a snap, a stone struck, and smashed on his eye impartially, I even saw an eyeball squeezed out of his eye, black blood mixed with body fluids in that moment like a volcanic eruption gushing out, Yellow Fang howled and his body took a few steps backwards, He sat on the ground with his hands over his eyes.

The other three spirits reacted at this time, and looked at the source of the stone together, it was a shirtless slave, I knew him, Huya's people, Huya was willing to risk my life for the sake of these guys.

At the same time, the third and fourth stones snapped at them, and then three unclothed men stood up in unison, and at some point they accumulated a handful of stones of different sizes in their hands, and shot at the Evil Barbarian like lightning, and in a few seconds, one of the short and fat savages suddenly fell to the ground, and the back of his head spurted blood, followed by a white brain.

Without waiting for the Evil Spirit Man to turn around with the wooden spear, the three Tiger Tribesmen jumped up like monkeys in a few steps, and pounced on the Evil Spirit Person's body, holding the only remaining big stone in their hands and smashing them on the head, Rao is they are tall and big, but it is difficult to deal with these few short and thin slaves who are close to them under guard, they can only squeak and shake their bodies with their hands covering their heads, and one of the Tiger Tribesmen was thrown off by him in a few strokes, rolling on the ground and then pounced on them as if they were desperate......

The blind Yellow Fang stood up from the ground with a bloody hole in his face, and he had to say that this group of tall beasts was indeed not played by special people, as if they did not know pain like beasts, he shook his body, staggered past the wooden spears inserted in the ground beside him, and was about to walk towards the naked slaves.

I don't know where the brute force came from, the knee of the injured leg can't even bend it, but with a good leg and an arm, I struggled a few times and stood up, jumped a step just to pick up the gavel that almost killed me before, clenched my hands, my unconscious right leg rubbed the ground, and the left leg buzzed towards the back of Huangfang's head for support.

The huge inertia of the mallet carried me to the left with the blood flowers flying in the sky, and did not forget to let me roll on the ground a few times.

One white figure after another passed over me, accompanied by a heart-rending, heart-shattering roar, and I watched the three naked slaves fight like they were not afraid of death, one of them even had his arm dislocated and shook involuntarily at his side, but still fought with his one hand and teeth against the evil man, the white-robed crowd exploded, two, five, ten, twenty, they leaped towards the two poor barbarians like beasts with their eyes and teeth, tearing at their bodies, breaking their hands and feet, Unaware that the two of them had been tossed by the slaves and had become two lifeless corpses, they were not fighting, they were taking revenge, or rather, they were venting their anger.

With a whoosh, an arrow flew through the air, and one of the white-robed slaves screamed in response, "Master Draft!" A foul mouth squirted out of my mouth, it was this grandson who knocked me down with an arrow!

I held my breath in my chest, and a grunt stood up, and picked up the mallet on the ground and tried to skim at the dog more than twenty meters away, but the mallet was so heavy that I felt it was hard to even jump a few steps, so I simply picked up the big guy and smashed it there

Several crossbow machines that had become waste made a crisp click, and the wooden crossbow machine, which was originally a mortise and tenon structure, was smashed by me at the base point, and suddenly scattered into a pile of wooden pillars as thick as an arm.

"There are weapons here, and I slaughtered this dog", I shouted loudly in the local language, and before I could finish shouting, I took the lead in lifting a wooden pillar on the ground and jumped towards the shaggy archer, shouting "Ahh Lao Tzu is really not worried at all now, he is alone, where else can he go? If you can't catch up with Lao Tzu, you will throw a stick, and if you can't hit Lao Tzu, you will chase endlessly, and you have to bite off a piece of his meat desperately!