On the main battlefield of the royal tent army, the three totem warriors showed their own magical powers, and the phantom behind them was the warrior of the giant wolf, with five fingers soaring, and each claw blow could bring up a trace of sharp airflow, tearing the human body apart like a sword.

The totem warrior behind him is an eagle, his shoulders are waving like wings, and every shot is unparalleled in speed, bringing up a series of afterimages.

And the totem warrior with the phantom behind him is a mad lion, roaring like thunder, and every punch and kick that comes out must be accompanied by a sonic attack like a thunderbolt, shaking ordinary soldiers to the scene.

The three of them joined forces to besiege it, and all the soldiers of the Khats and Kuet tribes around them could not intervene. If you get closer, you'll either be torn to shreds or thrown flying with a punch, who will roar like an idiot.

And in the center of their siege, the totem warrior with the phantom of a giant elephant behind him resisted to the death with his strong ** strength and a thick cuticle like armor.

The totem warrior is a strong man who has absorbed a part of the essence of the ancient beast and can exert the power of the ancient beast. The same is clearly true of these four totemic warriors.

But after all, it was a three-on-one, and the Giant Elephant Warriors were directly at an absolute disadvantage in battle. I saw the Wild Lion Warrior face off against him, and every time he collided, the sonic attacks shook his whole body.

He roared angrily, "Flying Eagle, Night Wolf, Angry Lion, is it also the act of a warrior for the three of you to join forces to besiege me?" He didn't know if it was a name or a nickname, but it was obviously referring to the three totemic warriors in front of him.

The eagle was the fastest, constantly roaming around the battlefield, and although it made the least of its shots, it was the most threatening to the Elephant Warriors. Hearing what the Elephant Warrior said, he burst out laughing, "Old fool, you're still so stupid. We've fought so many times. Don't you understand? This is the battle of the races, where life and death lie, where there is any glory and self-esteem.

The three of us will fight you together. It's about winning all and not letting anyone get hurt. ”

The Night Wolf snorted coldly. Flying over, his claws brought up bursts of torn air and collided with the iron fists of the Elephant Warrior, his hands were numb from the shock, and he stepped back, but the Elephant Warrior's fists were also clawed and wounded.

The angry lion on the other side stopped the giant elephant warrior who was about to catch up again, and shouted, directly roaring the giant elephant warrior's footsteps, and his head was dizzy.

He sneered, "Don't talk nonsense with him." His Royal Highness the Great Prince is watching, hurry up and deal with him! ”

I saw the three of them in a circle, punching and kicking out their claws, and in a round of fast attack, the surging power was connected together, like a meat grinder, and they all blasted towards the giant elephant warrior.

With the strength of the three of them, this joint blow, even a piece of iron ingot was cracked, although the giant elephant warrior had rough skin and thick flesh. But under the previous series of battles, the body was already full of holes, and this time the three people shook the claw wind. The shadow of the legs, the sea of fists, together hit him with the greatest force, and he couldn't hold it back at once.

Blocking the night wolf's claws in front of him, the vest was kicked by the eagle, and after stumbling a step, he was about to turn around to resist the eagle's next leg, when the angry lion's fist had already hit him in the stomach.

Poof! Under a series of onslaughts, the Elephant Warrior raised his head to the sky and spat out a large mouthful of blood. The whole person fell to his knees, his face pale.

The eagle sneered, "Old stupid. The Quat clan is already in name only, so why are you so stubborn? The eldest prince said. If you are willing to invest in his acceptance, he is willing to give you the position of general regardless of previous suspicions, and let you divide the land and rule, and lead one by yourself. ”

The Giant Elephant Warrior laughed and said, "The hatred between my Quit and the Khante cannot be washed away even if I pour out the water of the entire Lake Media, and you want me to be his subordinate?" Yes, let him trade King Hunter's head for it. ”

"Look for death." The angry lion's eyes widened, and he pointed around and said, "Look around, do you think you still have a chance to win?" If you don't surrender, you will just die in vain. ”

Just when the four totemic warriors were fighting, the cavalry of the Hante tribe had completely suppressed the Kuet tribe. More than hundreds of Quet people died in the battle in just a few minutes, and the remaining Quet people were surrounded, and the space for movement became smaller and smaller.

The giant elephant warrior laughed miserably, and stood up, only to see that his eyes were red, and he opened his mouth and hissed, and the roar was like a giant elephant's long roar, booming, giving people a sense of boundless power.

And as he hissed, the joints, bones, and muscles in his body vibrated violently, as if returning to the light, and his combat power returned to his top state again.

However, this trick is obviously also a forbidden move with great side effects, and it is impossible to use it if it is not this kind of life-and-death situation.

"There are only Quet people who died in battle, and there are no Quet people who surrendered."

"I have long understood your strength, but we were ready to die long before we came, children, are you afraid of death?"

"Don't be afraid! Unafraid! ”

"Don't be afraid! Unafraid! ”

"Don't be afraid! Unafraid! ”

In the army of the Quat people, there was a sudden eruption of a tsunami-like sound, and an astonishing and tragic momentum rose to the sky, and this kind of generous tragedy and fanatical belief overwhelmed the momentum of the Hunters for a while.

Zhao Qingling, who was outside the battlefield, saw this scene, and his face changed, although the strength of the four major legions must be far greater than the army of the Quet people in front of him, but this kind of generous temperament to die is absolutely none.

"Men of generosity and sorrow, these warriors of the Quet, are indeed heroes."

The prince of Tova on the other side didn't have this idea, he sneered again and again: "Looking for death, if they do this, my father must be angry." ”

Sure enough, just moments after Tova said this, an earth-shattering bull roar rang out, and a giant bull phantom with a white glow from all over his body sounded from behind the king's tent army.

"Very good, Sack, if you want to die, then I will fulfill you."

It was the eldest prince of the Khant tribe, Mona Ludao. This eldest prince of the Hunter tribe turned out to be a totem warrior, and he seemed to be more powerful and unfathomable than the other four totem warriors present.

However, Zhao Qingling was not surprised at all, she had long known that like the king of the Han tribe, there were several princes who were totem warriors. Because barbarians like them have no etiquette and family rules.

A prince basically has dozens or hundreds of wives, and he can't count the many sons and daughters himself, and they are not worth anything at all. If you don't become a totem warrior, you won't even be qualified to compete for the throne.

It can be said that the battle for the throne of the Hantes is cruel and bloody, and just the step of becoming a totem warrior will wipe out nine out of nine. (To be continued)