233 Back Hill
The first thing Huoya wakes up every day is to inquire about the battle on the front line, and when he hears the jīng Caizhi in front of him, his heart is like a cat's paw scratching, but he can't rush to the front to kill Si, and his position is on this hill where there are no weeds.
The top of the mountain is the back of the Beilong Canyon, and it is also the commanding height of the entire Beilong Canyon, looking down at the mountain, you can see that there are simple buildings and livestock dung in the col dozens of meters below, and the people of the Southern Wilderness who sheltered in the Beilong Canyon have already evacuated the remnants and garbage all over the ground.
Continue to look down at the mountainside, over the hillside, eaten by the herds, mixed at the foot of the mountain, you can see a number of lookout posts like fences, behind the watchtower, a small camp like a knot, forming a dense general surrounded the entire Beilong Canyon.
As long as the horn sounded, they could quickly converge in one group to form a large force of 10,000 people to block the retreat of the Celestial Claw Tribe.
Controlling the entire Beilong Gorge through the node can form a group of 10,000 people on either side within two hours, and the measures of the coalition army are very simple, but there is no way to cross the same teeth, and he can't change his voice and grow an orangutan to kill, although he has always wanted to do this.
"Alas" I don't know that it is the first time that I sigh for thousands of times, I sat on the dusty ground with my teeth weak, not paying any attention to the shape of the shelterer, turned my head to look not far away, a small body hiding in the corner and not knowing what I was doing, and yelled:
"Blood, what are you eating......
With the anger of the fangs, the small body suddenly stopped trembling, revealing a timid little girl, but a girl the size of a small bean, the girl looked only five sparse and yellow, half-long head, a small one that was cut like a pitiful meow, and an unknown black sè scum with a mouth, like a little mouse stealing food.
The little girl's appearance was clear, but her body was really simple, and there was longing and surprise in her eyes, seeing the fawn-like teeth, she couldn't help but sigh, and opened her mouth to reveal her open-mindedness, and said very kindly:
"Blood, you are a little promising, a good life, I don't know if you can chase it all day and night, your mouth is not good, your teeth won't be tired?"
The blood girl looked at Huofang in a daze, nodded fiercely, and really affirmed the Jiao of Huoya, and stuffed the black jerky in her hand into her mouth, and her cheeks puffed up with two small chews.
Just like Gao Feng taught Huofang, he lost his teeth and lost his teeth, and he was also very disappointed in this little girl who seemed to be reincarnated as a starving ghost, no matter how he was, the little girl just couldn't let go of the food in her hand.
"I really don't know what the three claws think, they actually want me to bring you with the same guts as gerbils, seeing that anyone can be a warrior, do you think that when I and three paws kill three into three blood in the barren camp, if you see it, you can't be scared to pee, ......."
Squatting on the little girl's body, looking at the little girl's bulging cute face blankly, with a reminiscing look of remembrance, the muttering blood girl, taking a bite of meat, taking a look, eating the food in her mouth attentively, and not affected by the nagging of her teeth.
"Ha, two torturers, it seems that the Heavenly Claw Tribe will be attacked by my Wusha Man today, and at that time, even if it is Wanyu Meiloya, it may not be embarrassed to earn it with me, ......."
A howl like a night owl calling chūn came from behind Huoya, and Huoya got up sharply and looked behind him, his eyes suddenly shrinking, and he saw an ugly man who was short but sturdy like a scale, this man didn't put Huoya at all, and raised his eyes to look behind Huoya, which was the civilian settlement of the Tianclaw tribe.
"What kind of person are you...... big."
Huoya suddenly pulled out the huge fangs on her back, and was angry loudly, and the bloody girl also put the jerky into the small bag on her waist, and lowered her head to the crotch of Huoya's pants, hugging Huoya's calves, and looking at the fierce and ugly Wushaman in horror.
"Torture tells me the truth inside, and I will take your life around ......."
Although Gaptooth showed a tenacious and resolute posture in battle, Ushaman did not take it seriously, he regarded Gaptooth as a young man who slipped to the rear to play, and he could pinch it to death at will.
"Die......." It's not that Huoya hasn't seen the killing, the hairy boy saw the appearance of Wu Shaman, and then saw the coalition Yong who was constantly climbing at the foot of the mountain, wearing full body armor, and naturally knew the identity of the other party.
The fanged knife sent out the wind like lightning and slashed at Wu Shaman's head, Wu Shaman's eyes showed a trace of frightened teeth, this is almost the limit speed of ordinary warriors, I believe that few people can avoid this, at least the vast majority of ordinary people can't dodge it.
Facing the head, Wu Sha sneered, stretched out two fingers and pinched the sharp fanged knife, his eyes were violent and crippled, and he was about to speak.
"Roar......." With a roar of anger, the fanged knife suddenly shattered under the action of the huge force, and the fangs suddenly lowered its head and slammed into Wu Shaman's clothes, which rushed forward, and suddenly collapsed into countless broken golden yellow hairs, and the hair suddenly grew out of the body, constantly transforming into a violent beast.
Huoya's transformation was much more than Wu Shaman's intention, and what surprised him even more was Huang Qian's ability to transform was Huang Li's ability, Huang Li's physical ability was at least in the top few among ordinary protectors, compared to some half-step Xianfeng, so Wu Shaman had a trace of fear.
At the top of the mountain, a moment's hesitation may cause the fear of the yellow throat to be imposed on the body of Huoya, and at the beginning, he judged Huoya to be ordinary, and suddenly he couldn't accept it, and Huoya transformed into shelter, and for a moment, he was hit in the chest by Huoya like a bull.
After the transformation, Huoya has a huge strength, not as powerful as the high-speed ore truck, and the unprepared Wu Shaman is like a straw that has been blown away, fluttering towards the foot of the mountain, and the difference between the slopes is more than 100 yuan, which can be seen that this time will make him suffer a lot.
Wu Shaman, who was still flying backwards in the air, burst out into a huge rage, and only then did he realize that Minghuya would not fight with the fighting style of the Yellow Throat at all.
Hundreds of thousands of jīng sharp coalition warriors were like nimble apes climbing the rugged and steep slopes, and more coalition warriors followed one after another, but they all made a gesture together, looking up at Wusha flying overhead in surprise, and before Wusha could fall from the sky, the mountain erupted into a huge rage, and their eardrums were bulging at the same time.
The huge humanoid beast rushed down the hillside in a rage, and the humanoid beast was holding a huge boulder more than two meters long in its hand, like a cannonball, and rolled out of its hand like a cannonball, and then fell heavily into the coalition warriors, crushing a bloody path, and rolling not only the giant, but also the monster.
Huoya has been suppressed in the latter these days, and the sāo moves, as if he saw the girl he liked and other men, and it was not easy for the enemy to attack the place where he was stationed, what to defend and what to ask for support, all of which were forgotten by him in his mind, and rushed out at the first time, but he was not used to the expansion, and he jumped lightly after the expansion, and it was strange that he jumped down dozens of meters without falling.
The height of the drop of tens of meters is nothing for the thick-skinned and rough teeth, and the fur comparable to metal armor makes him immune to all injuries, and the only thing that annoys him is that he didn't choose a good landing site when he jumped, and plunged into the ground and piled up a three- or five-meter-high livestock dung heap.
Even if the surface of the dung heap has been dry, his heart is not comfortable, let alone because of the angle of the dung heap, he rolled from the dung heap and crashed into the coalition warriors, and even worse, he couldn't stop his body and watched the warriors stagger and continued to roll down the mountain, at this time, there was only a five-year-old little bean ding on the mountain