Sun Heng's killing of two centurions in a row did not cause the surrounding Yuanhu tribe warriors to collapse and flee, but instead aroused their blood and anger, and quickly surrounded Sun Heng, and some third-level warriors took the lead in shouting and shouting-

"Surround the remnants of this caracal tribe!"

"Can't let him run!"

"So many of us, go up together and kill him!"

“···”

Facing the encirclement of nearly three hundred Maoren warriors, Sun Heng was fearless. This is not to say that the situation is not dangerous at this time, but he knows that the more dangerous it is, the more he must not be afraid, and only wisdom and courage can break through the crisis!

"Kill!"

Sun Hengda shouted, and took the initiative to wave his mace and rush towards the weak point of the encirclement.

Bang bang!

The two maces in Sun Heng's hands danced like windmills, flicking away the attacking hairy weapons one by one, and smashing them into the seven or eight people around, immediately causing these people to break their skin and even bones, and they fell to the ground one by one screaming.

However, the casualties of seven or eight people were really not worth mentioning compared to the nearly 300 Maoren soldiers, so Sun Heng was still surrounded by heavy dangers, and the danger did not decrease much.

Seeing that the original weakness was getting thicker and thicker under the change of the position of the warriors of the Yuanhu tribe on the periphery, Sun Heng knew that he couldn't delay, the more he dragged it, the worse the situation would be, even if he was the strength of the late stage of the fourth level, he couldn't take tonic in the fierce battle, and he would be exhausted after a long time, and maybe he would really be surrounded and killed by these Yuanhu tribe warriors after that.

Immediately, Sun Heng's mind moved, and he used his Hercules!

"Open it for me!"

In Sun Heng's hands, two maces that were nearly two meters long and weighed a thousand catties each, like two wooden sticks, smashed into a third-level hairy man who rushed to the front, and immediately smashed this Yuanhu tribe warrior who looked much taller than Sun Heng (Qingshan Caracal) and flew backwards, causing the momentum of the people behind him to stagnate.

And the third-level hairy warrior spurted out a mouthful of blood mixed with fragments of internal organs, and a large hole was broken in his abdomen, and his intestines flowed down like water, and he couldn't survive.

However, Sun Heng didn't even look at this person, and at the same time as he took a big step forward, the mace on his left side also smashed into the shield of another third-level warrior who was holding a heavy shield and pressing up.

This third-level warrior relied on his weapon to be a heavy shield, and he was born with divine power, and the shield could be blocked or smashed, and he wanted to step forward and delay Sun Heng for a while, creating an opportunity for others behind him to hurt Sun Heng. How do you know that when he was hit by Sun Heng's mace, he felt as if he had been hit by some kind of terrifying beast, his body shook, his hair and flesh swung backwards like waves, and the bones of the arm holding the shield were broken inch by inch, and then the huge and bulky shield was like the lightest wooden shield, and smashed back on his forehead, making his consciousness quickly fall into darkness.

And the last thought of this third-level heavy shield warrior before losing consciousness was: Why is his power so terrifying?!

How can an explosion of six or seven times the strength not be terrifying?

In just two blows left and right, Sun Heng not only killed the two closest third-level warriors, but also seriously injured more than a dozen people behind these two people, causing the entire encirclement to loosen and cracks appeared.

Even if Sun Heng has reached the realm of the late stage of the third level now, the Hercules power will not be used a few times, so when he saw that there was a gap, Sun Heng did not hesitate to crash towards this gap, as if he was a crazy tiger!

Just as Sun Heng rushed into the warriors of the Yuanhu Tribe in front of him, there was also a shouting of killing outside.

"Kill!"

"Kill these animals of the Yuanhu tribe and avenge the clansmen!"

"Roar!"

As the shouts of killing sounded from the periphery, the encirclement of the Yuanhu tribe immediately became more loose, some people wanted to continue to besiege Sun Heng, some hesitated, some turned their heads and wanted to run, and some people turned back to kill the enemies on the periphery. Almost between breaths, the encirclement surrounding Sun Heng dispersed.

Sun Heng's perception stretched out, and he found that there were not only Nanyuan Qi and others who were killed on the periphery, but also many soldiers of the caracal tribe who should have belonged to the East Turkhun leadership, so he knew that the reinforcements had arrived. Immediately, he was not in a hurry to kill, but took advantage of the chaotic formation of the hundreds of warriors of the Yuanhu tribe, and there was no one to organize it, so he wantonly killed inside!

After a while, Sun Heng's whole body was soaked in blood, and there was a lot of scraps of flesh and fur stuck to his body, and the whole person was like a demon coming out of the region.

At this time, although there were still more than a hundred warriors of the Yuanhu tribe, they completely collapsed, and almost no one continued to resist, and one by one they fled to the jungle around the camp without hesitation.

"Don't let the people of the Yuanhu tribe run away, chase and kill in small teams, and leave no one behind!" Sun Heng commanded loudly.

"Honorable Order!" The warriors of the Caracal tribe shouted in obedience.

In fact, there were only 200 people from the Caracal tribe who came to support, plus the dozens of people led by Nanyuan Qiang, the number was not as many as the warriors of the Yuanhu tribe. It's just that two centurions died on the side of the Yuanhu tribe, and there was not a single fourth-level strength warrior in the team, and Sun Heng, who used his Hercules powers, was a little frightened, so he was quickly defeated under the charge of the warriors of the caracal tribe.

Of course, the most important thing is that the caracal tribe has two high-end combat forces, Sun Heng and Nanyuan Qiang, to suppress the audience.

Next, the caracal tribe divided into small teams to chase and kill, even though the warriors of the Yuanhu tribe wanted to fight hard, but because they were outnumbered, they were killed one after another.

Sun Heng did not join the chasing team, but led a dozen caracal tribe warriors beside him into this passage camp.

After entering, seeing the corpses of the 40 caracal tribes who were originally guarding here being piled up, Sun Heng couldn't help but look gloomy, and said to a ten-captain commander: "You bring a few people to find some firewood, and prepare to cremate these sacrificed warriors." ”

There are many fierce beasts and strange beasts in the spirit world, and the corpses of burials are inevitably swallowed by these beasts, so cremation is popular.

Therefore, the ten-captain had no objection to Sun Heng's order, and immediately assigned people - a few people to collect firewood, and a few people to collect the beads of these dead caracal tribe warriors.

The beads are the most precious legacy of the Maoren soldiers, and there has never been a reason to cremate or bury or abandon them. In the past, in the tribe, after the death of the warrior, the beads were collected and handed over to the tribal leader to dispose of—either as an offering to the tribe's holy beasts, or as a reward to the tribe's powerhouse above the fifth level of strength.

It is said that a strong person above the fifth level of strength can refine the power in the pattern bead to enhance his strength.

Therefore, even if Sun Heng did not give orders, these Maoren warriors also collected the beads in the Maoren corpses on the battlefield according to their habits. And the soldiers who were left to guard the various passage camps before would also take the initiative to do this, and finally the beads would be handed over to the commander of the "Green Mountain Caracal".

The Maoren tribe has a lot of wars, and there are rules for how to clean up the battlefield after the war, so Sun Heng didn't care about it after he gave the order, but frowned and looked at the entrance of the two realms passage in the center of the camp.

I saw that the aperture more than a foot high rippled, and another hairy figure came out...

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