The wolf's fangs have come out, and the blood has begun to stain the lands of the griffon tribe red. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

After all, the number of tribal warriors is huge, they have fifty standard legions, more than half a million of the most elite warriors, and this is only one-third of the total number of warriors of the griffon tribe, once the war is scorched, the legions deployed in other territories can also provide rapid support.

On Han Lang's side, although they are very strong, after all, there are only more than three hundred people, and they keep cutting off people's heads for several hours in a row, even if they are beaten with iron, they will be tired.

So Han Lang's choice is very simple, go directly to deal with those little lions, they are the commanders, the symbol of the tribe, as long as these little lions can be killed quickly, the ordinary warriors of the griffin tribe will inevitably be hit hard.

So the wolf's fangs began to accelerate, like a sharp knife, cutting directly into the battle formation formed by the griffin tribe, chasing and killing those few lions cubs, if the warriors of the griffin tribe resisted desperately, then step on their corpses and continue to charge!

Thundered~

......

At the same time that Han Lang declared war on the griffin tribe, in the gloomy corner of the left flank of the battlefield, under a big tree stood several mysterious people wearing black cloaks.

It was a very peculiar cloak, not made of wool or camel hair, which was commonly used by tribes, but a very slender plant rattan with leaves attached to it, as if the cloak were alive, and if it was buried in the ground, it would not be long before it broke through the ground and grew into large vines.

This cloak woven from vines is rare, and it has the effect of hiding the wearer into the forest, and from a distance, even the most experienced sentinel will think that it is nothing more than a bush.

Several people were surrounded by such a natural invisibility cloak, quietly watching the situation on the battlefield.

Among them was a woman, a woman with a noble and gorgeous face, Yue Linda, a female soul beast that had long since turned into a human form.

Next to Yue Linda, there is also a black guy, his skin is the same as black charcoal, his eyes are like golden leopard eyes, and there is a cross scar on his forehead, it seems that he is the real leader of this group.

"The griffon tribe has lost." The charcoal-like guy said.

Everyone else was stunned, and Yue Linda said, "Won't it?" The war has just begun, and the warriors of the 500,000 griffin tribes, even if Han Lang and them can kill again, they will have to kill for a while. ”

"The war has indeed just begun, but it is also about to end, you see, there is a man, he is poisoning, I believe, it is a controlled poison gas, once all the warriors of the griffon tribe are contaminated by this poison gas, he only needs to move his little finger to wipe out half a million people." The black man said.

Yue Linda shook her head and said, "The griffin tribe is one of the strongest forces here, even if ordinary warriors die, they still have a large number of war gods. ”

"I'm talking about the god of war, obviously, this person's poison gas can make the god of war lose its combat effectiveness." The black man said calmly.

Rendering the God of War ineffective? Yuelinda's brows furrowed.

In fact, there is indeed a master of poison in Han Lang's gang, that is one of Han Lang's teachers, the night black.

The reason why the poison master is rampant in the galaxy is that the biggest reliance is poison, his strange poison can be called the god of war half-crippled, so there is a remnant in his name.

Sou~

From Han Lang's team, several people quietly left the battlefield, it was a search team composed of several people with special abilities led by Lance and Clark, and they wanted to go deep into the territory of the griffin tribe to see if they were lying.

Although Yue Linda always thought that Han Lang would win, she never thought that Han Lang would win so easily, during the siege, they actually had the strength to send people to investigate? It shows that they are not using all their strength at the moment.

Perhaps they were waiting, waiting for the night blacks to be gassed, and then to give the enemy a simple and happy ending.

This battle is interesting, the warriors of the griffin tribe are like the sea, surrounding Han Lang as the leader but more than three hundred people, and Han Lang They are like a flat boat in the ocean, a flat boat that never dies, no matter what kind of turbulent waves, the flat boat will never sink, it will appear here and there for a while, and where they appear, there will be hills of bones accumulated.

On the battlefield there is an important tactical indicator called resilience.

This ability refers to how long a legion can hold out in the face of adversity, and how long the team can hold out in the face of impact without falling.

Obviously, Han Lang and the so-called wolf tooth organization have the ability to resist pressure against the sky, just like a group of Xiaoqiang who can't be killed, no one can destroy them, but they are still biting the enemy's corpse in one bite.

The leading black man suddenly laughed, and said in a low voice: "Okay, very good, I didn't expect the wolf's fangs to be so good, in this way, our plan is half successful, get ready, once he comes, I will give you five seconds at most." ”

Yuelinda was stunned and asked the black man, "What do you mean?" Aren't we scouting the combat effectiveness of Han Lang's group of guys? ”

Investigation?

The black man laughed, and his voice was peculiar, which made Yuelinda a little creepy.

The black man said in a deep voice, "What do you think I'm really going to do with Lion Six?" He doesn't have that qualifications at all! ”

"But I've already promised Lion Six that he will die for us." Yue Linda frowned.

"That's what you promised, I didn't promise him anything." The black man said coldly: "What we really want is here, and the opportunity is today!" ”

"The order goes down, and all ready! That man is coming soon! ”

......

On the battlefield, the slaughter of wolf fangs continues.

The little lions were horrified to find that although it seemed that their own large army was besieging Han Lang, in fact, Han Lang and they had not even sacrificed a single sacrifice so far, but the warriors of their own tribe were falling in pieces.

Ling Chi was executed!

The little lions thought of the word, and this was undoubtedly their current situation, the wolf fang organization was cutting the flesh and sinew of the griffon tribe with a knife, cutting their arteries, and draining their blood!

There is no more cruel death than this.

Suddenly~

The superior wolf fang organization stopped attacking, and the warriors of the griffin tribe, stepping on the corpses of their companions, panting and looking at the group of crazy guys, they didn't understand what was going on today, they couldn't kill it, but the higher the attack, the more people died on their side.

"They're scared! They're scared! The lion raised his right arm and shouted, "Kill them in one go!" ”

At this time, suddenly a rather domineering voice came from the wolf's tooth array, this voice was slightly hoarse, with a coldness that is difficult to describe in words, it was from the night black!

"Poison! Blue-Faced Beast! ”

The night black man made a dashing gesture, snapped his fingers with one hand, and raised the corners of his mouth with a curvature.

Syllable~

Suddenly, the lion felt as if his throat was blocked by something, unable to make a sound, his heart was beating faster, and the scenery in front of him began to hang upside down.

He fell to his knees with a pop, his white eyes gradually protruding, and more warriors from the griffon tribe fell to the ground, their faces were pale, their blood vessels were as if they had been infused with black liquid, the blood rose rapidly, and all the blood vessels bulged, like black spider webs walking on his body.

The blue-faced beast is the strongest poison technique of the night blacks, the god of war is half-crippled, and he has lost his combat effectiveness, and even if he does not die, he will be disabled for life.

The lion has the intermediate cultivation of the god of war, his condition is already the lightest, his eyes can still see, and his mind has not been deprived, and his younger brothers have already foamed at the mouth in front of him, twitching all over, and their faces are also the color of iron blue, like a group of sickly blue-faced beasts.

Thundered~

In the blink of an eye, group after group of fighters fell, tens of thousands, hundreds of thousands!

This is the method of the poisoner's night cripple!

"Sorry, there aren't many people, so it took a little longer." The night black man said with a slight smile.

The powerful poison technique not only has to poison the enemy, but also has a wide range of attack power, and the night black man can poison more than 500,000 people in such a short period of time, which shows how powerful his blue-faced beast's poison is.

What's even more powerful is that he poisoned the enemy and saved himself, and there was nothing unusual about anyone on Han Lang's side.

"I said a long time ago that I would use the Heavenly King Vine, I will put a thousand fucking Heavenly King Vines and tear this space to him!" Feng Taiji pursed his lips and said.

He's not bragging, dealing with large-scale enemies, Feng Taiji is also a good hand, of course, there are also Wuyun's genetic beasts, and when the beasts are sacrificed, they are also thousands of horses.

This is the reason why Han Lang's gang is so powerful, there are not many of them, but this group of guys has gathered various types of masters, whether it is a heads-up or a group attack, there is nothing to be afraid of, and this kind of omnipotence is really terrifying.

"There's no time, kill these little lions, let's go find that tribal alliance to settle accounts." Han Lang said in a deep voice.

After that, some people carried the murder weapon and went straight to the little lions, and they were so frightened at the moment that they couldn't even speak, they could only stare at them.

At this moment, a loud noise suddenly came from afar.

When Han Lang looked up, he saw that Clark was flying in the air, fighting to the death with a person, using his incomparable Escape Heaven Gang to entangle the opponent to the death, preventing him from getting close to Lance, who was rushing all the way.

"I've found Xiaobao!" Lance shouted.

The situation is critical, Clark has tried his best, but he still can't stop the man from approaching, it is an old guy with blond messy hair, he can fly like Clark, but the speed is not as fast as Clark's escape, so Clark relies on twists and turns, and it is difficult to slow him down.

Call~

Everyone was taken aback, Clarke's background is clear, this person can only force Clark to fight guerrillas, and he doesn't dare to confront him head-on, it can be seen that he is a master!

said that it was too late, and then quickly, the old man with blond hair deliberately sold a flaw, and Clark relied on his speed to plan a sneak attack, but as soon as he made a move, he saw the angry eyes of the old man with blond hair, and knew that he must have been tricked, how could this kind of master be so easy to show flaws!

The Clark man quickly retreated in the air, but the big blonde old man's hand had already grabbed it and shot it straight at Clark's throat.

Click~

At this moment, a white light broke through the sky!

It was Han Lang's flying feather arrow!

The white light was like a dragon, passing between Clark and the blonde old man, forcing the old man to give up the attack, Clark turned the corner, no longer in love, grabbed Lance and brought him to Han Lang, and immediately, the blonde old man also arrived.

"Daddy," the lion shouted with desperation as he stretched out his hand into the air.

It turns out that this is the old lion, the lion flying eagle!

According to the tribal history, Lion Flying Eagle should be very old, he is the leader of the first generation of the tribe.

In fact, the famous old fellow had no fat on his body, no sign of fat, every muscle was as tight as steel, his chin was pointed, and his eyes were like a pair of blue gems, shining brightly.

Ay~

The lion eagle looked at the soldiers killed in the battle of the tribe and his own poisoned son, and sighed deeply.

"I thought you would finally be able to take the overall situation alone, but unfortunately, I was wrong, you are still immature." The lion flying eagle said in a deep voice: "Where is the sixth child?" ”

The lion couldn't say much, so he had to gesture with his hands.

"It's good that you're not dead." The old lion looked at Han Lang and them, and said in a deep voice: "Why do you want to do such a poisonous thing? ”

At this time, Lance had already taken Xiaobao out of his spatial ring.

When everyone saw Xiaobao, a rare anger erupted collectively.

I saw that the little guy was beaten all over his body, and a silver metal pipe was inserted into his body, and the other end of the pipe was connected to a chemical thermostat.

Damn griffins, they're sucking Xiaobao's blood!

Not~

When Xiaobao saw Han Lang, he fell into his arms, and accidentally touched the blood vessels on his body, which made him grin.

"What's going on?" Han Lang raised his head, his eyes were full of coldness, and asked the old lion, "Do you really think we are so poisonous?" To tell you the truth, this is not called poison! Brothers, not a single one of these grandchildren will be left today, and they will all be killed by me! ”

"Good!"

"None of them will be left!"

"None of them will be left!"

Everyone shouted that what happened to Xiaobao made them angry, and the anger of the warrior needed to be resolved with blood.

"I should have said that!" The old lion said loudly.

He glanced at his uncompetitive son, and said a little painfully: "In the end, you still need me to wipe your ass, wait for me!" ”

The lion cubs bowed their heads sadly, not daring to look at their angry father.

But Han Lang didn't understand a little, why was Lion Feiying so crazy? Can't he see who Han Lang's group of people are?

Click~

Suddenly, he saw the lion flying eagle trembling all over, and his skin gradually turned black, revealing black light from the inside of his body.

The light shot straight down, like a gaze from hell.

Swish~

The first corpse stood up, the corpse of the griffin warrior, who had already been poisoned by the night blacks, with a blue face and black blood flowing from his eyes.

The second corpse stood up, staggering, and more corpses stood up one after another!

Lion Flying Eagle!

This old lion can actually resurrect the dead! (To be continued.) )